Blood Gu 925

lly driving me crazy!"Hmm... okay." Jiang Qiyun's eyes held a smile, his icy fingers tapped lightly on my lips.This kiss held an unspoken intensity, a feeling of being consumed.Lips swollen from the k...My rationality wanted to refuse, but my young wife looked at me eagerly, softly and sweetly said: "Yin Luo, if you have time, go there once. I need to watch over this little rascal, Lan Xi, and I can't leave her alone. You Nan is so small..."

"So small Little mistress, your son isn't a child at all."

Besides looking like a child, he was incredibly cunning and intelligent, surpassing even most adults.

"Alright." I brought Xiao Yu back to my lap, the little fairy pouting. "Sister Shijie ~ you haven't told me a story yet..."

This adorable look is really irresistible, I couldn't help but bend my finger and gently scrape her little cheek—smoother and more delicate than jade.

"Little ancestor, next time. I'll go with You Nan to take a look first."

Although Xiaoyu appeared reluctant, she still obediently nodded.

Yunan calmly said at the door, "Let's go, Senior Sister. Once Yu Gui starts acting cute, there's no end to it."

I walked up to him, bent down and picked him up: "You're a little milk doll too, you have to act like one, or no one will want to spoil you!"

Ji Dou Xingjun held him on his shoulder, he sat comfortably and contentedly. When I held him, he gave me a discontented and cold look, reluctantly twitching his lips and saying, "Let's go."

I told Younan that I couldn't fly on clouds or have an immortal ride me on his shoulders. Younan nodded knowingly and raised an eyebrow, saying, "Let the little demon take us there."

"Who is Xiao Nie"

"You'll see for yourself."

In front of the palace, at the main gate, there was a small courtyard. Some maidservants were moving about there, some sweeping, and others practicing swordplay. All the maidservants wore the same clothes, only the color of their sashes differed slightly.

I couldn't help but ask, "How many attendants are there here"

"As much as you want."

"Huh How many are there usually I've found there aren't this many palaces here, is it big enough to live in"

You Nan let out a faint hum and chuckled lightly, "Of course...there's room."

My goodness, so mysterious and enigmatic. Truly worthy of being the child of Master.

"These servants do not eat fire or need rest. They are born from a wisp of human breath and work diligently, they are trustworthy and loyal." Younan explained in a flat tone.

"Hey hey, although you have a high status, at such a young age you can't be so arrogant. You need to learn humility, prudence, and self-restraint... A thick face and a dark heart hidden beneath the surface, that's what a future leader should be like." I rubbed his little head.

Yu Nan looked at me with some surprise and chuckled lightly, "…Thank you for your advice, Senior Sister."

Sweat, I was just talking casually, how dare I discipline you

"Little ancestor, you called me out here to take the blame for you, didn't you Tell me first what you want to do. If the pot is too big, I can't carry it."

I didn't really see him as a little milk doll—which little milk doll could calmly give orders

Moreover, You Nan was clearly very delicate and pretty, with exquisite features like jade carvings. She had a natural nobility about her, was intelligent and precocious, and didn't look like a child at all.

Especially his gaze, profound and far-reaching, at a glance it seemed to fall into the boundless darkness, with a feeling of devouring everything.

"Xiao Nie is over there." He pointed with his finger at a large tree in the corner of the square.

This tree, whose name is unknown, towers high above with branches drooping down, each bearing clusters of pink-purple flowers.

A gentle breeze sends a flurry of blossoms raining down. Petals flutter to the ground, quickly dissolving into flower dust that sinks into the soil. Yet on the branches, new buds are already beginning to bloom.

Land of Immortals, objects of Immortals.

Birth and death are the cycle of heaven's way.

Every flower, every blade of grass, every branch, every tree is the same.

Under the tree, a lazy feline lay on the grassy ground. Judging by the two tufts of black fur on its ears, it should be a lynx.

As soon as we approached, the lynx opened its eyes and glanced at us.

That gaze was both serene and wary. Younan immediately spoke, "Little Imp, we're going to the Southeastern Corner Dharma Gate, trouble you."

The lynx stretched and yawned on the ground, then suddenly spoke, which startled me.

"Who is this woman"

"Mu Shixiong's wife." Younan answered.

The lynx sized me up, sniffed its nose, and chuckled, “Sure enough, you reek of him…”

Oh my, my face is burning a little. It's really hard being a mortal here, there's no privacy at all.

"...This, how do we go about this" I changed the subject.

"Of course, it's Xiaonie who carries us through the past." Younan jumped down from me.

"How, how do you carry me Little ancestor, I'm just an ordinary person. I think I'd faint from being carried through the clouds and mist...why don't you go yourself" I looked at Xiaonie's size; it didn't seem like it could carry me at all.

You Nan looked at me with a smile that wasn't quite a smile: "Mortal Senior Sister, do you know what Master Mu's yin and yang gu are"

"What is it"

He narrowed his eyes, a look of profound mystery on his face: "The things left behind by the ancient divine shamans must be related to the supreme deity they worshiped, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi... Previously, Master Mu summoned the goddess Yinglong to quell the flood, further confirming this legend..."

"Well, well, isn't it a bit nosy to pry into other people's secrets Even if you are just a little kid, you can't just make things up and say them." I patted his little head.

You Nan showed a hint of childishness, pursing her lips and saying: "I'm just guessing. The ancient divine witch is the god of antiquity. Although the gods respected by my Taoist school came later, they are all deities from the upper realm. How dare I make wild guesses"

“Yinglong, the consort of Emperor Donghua, had a remnant spirit that possessed the descendants of Shiwu from Ling Mountain and the generations of divine kings. I speculate she's waiting for an opportunity... As for what opportunity that is, we younger generations have no way of knowing.”

Wow, a three-year-old

He's more like a 3,000-year-old boss!

"Alright, alright, little ancestor, if you want gossip, I'll find out more and discuss it with you another day—"

Younan glanced at me and said, “What I mean is, Senior Sister, don't treat yourself as an ordinary person... How many ordinary people have the chance you have You are the rightful wife of the God King and carry the Female Gu. Once the opportunity comes... You might ascend faster than my mother.”

Pffft!!!

"No, no, no, I don't have that kind of awareness or need. I'm doing just fine rolling around in the red dust." I waved my hands hurriedly.

Isn't dying the only way for a feather to molt

I don't want to.

What about the mundane world Although there are many bad and stupid people, and bizarre things that challenge moral boundaries, as long as you look down on it, stick to your principles, and keep your desires simple, you can still live a carefree life.

Why are you flying up Flying away, how could I bully my senior brothers and sisters

"You're quite perceptive," Younan smiled mischievously. "Someone with such a strong resolve isn't a bad person... Come now, Xiao Nie can carry you, don't worry..."It's not fatigue, it's tiredness... I don't even know who messed with me last night and told me to sleep well, hmph..."Jiang Qiyun, upon hearing this, chuckled softly and looked down at me. As he move...