Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

Chapter 203

"This idiot is the only son of the Dujie ancestor, and he is so pampered." An Qingjin continued, "It's okay to follow his female cultivator, but it's good to not follow his female cultivator. life."

Ji Xiaopeng practiced his fingering tricks, and said aloud: "In this way, my ancestor Lian Hao is still a good dude. He always pursues with his ability, and never uses force."

Elder An Jia Jindan was studying a fifth-order array, raised his head and said: "The dandy is good or bad, they are all troublemakers, children must not learn, don't delay your own way."

Ji Xiaopeng let out an "oh", then bowed his head to practice Ningdan Finger Jue.

An Qingli said: "You just said that Jiang Yiyun is ugly?"

"It's ugly." An Qingjin said, "Sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks, an ugly face that is rarely seen in the cultivation world, is comparable to that leaf soil. It is said that when I was a fool when I was young, I was a bit stupid, but I was pretty good looking. But after regaining his sanity, he became uglier every year, with sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks and dark circles under his eyes."

"This is Jiang Yiyun."

An Qingli slowed down her fingers.

Black market, dandy, stupid, the son of the ancestor who crossed the robbery
An Qingli was finally able to confirm that this dude was the cannon fodder stud man that appeared in the original text. His soul came from another world and attached to that stupid son. He thought he came from another world, and the whole world should surround him. He turned around, all the beauties in the world should enter his harem. He failed to seduce Ye Zhilan several times, so he wanted to use force, but in the end he died under Ye Zhilan's Ice Soul Sword.

"Tsk."

An Qingli sighed softly. After all, the luck of this person from another world is no better than that of Ye Zhilan in the original text.

An Qingjin, who had a lot of friends, put away the jade slips on the table one after another, and asked, "Qing Li, what are you sighing about?"

An Qingli raised her lips, and said: "It is said that appearance is born from the heart, and when the heart is ugly, even the appearance will become ugly."

"Well, that dude not only has an ugly face, he doesn't look like he's standing or sitting, and he speaks in a ruffian way." An Qingjin shook his head and said, "It's hard to imagine that he looks like a street ruffian. He will be the son of Patriarch Dujie."

An Qingli nodded, thinking that Jiang Yiyun, who came from another world, was afraid that before he came, he was a street gangster with dyed yellow hair.

I lived in the mud for the rest of my life, and lived in the clouds for the rest of my life. It is no wonder that once she became successful, she swelled to the limit and collected beauties from all over the world without any scruple.

The beauties in the cultivation world are much higher than the beauties in the mortal world.

"It's weird." An Qingjin read a jade slip of communication, and said with a smile in his eyes, "This dude seems to like to swear, and he always likes to swear in public to the woman he likes, saying that he won't do it in this life. If you take it down, let him be a fool in the next life."

Ji Xiaopeng lowered his head and practiced the tactic, confused: "Is this dude really stupid? Don't you know that the oath made by the monk is supervised by the Dao of Heaven, and if the oath is violated, the punishment will most likely be fulfilled?"

An Qingjin said happily: "That's not true. Children know that you can't make an oath casually, even silently in your heart, but that dude takes oath taking as a routine, and he doesn't know if he considers himself a monk. "

An Qingli also smiled, that Jiang Wandan probably took vows as a common practice in the original small world, so he brought this habit to the cultivation world.

The world of comprehension has its own set of rules.

An Qingli has seen the severity of thunder punishment with her own eyes. A thunderbolt strikes out of thin air. Even if the Nascent Soul Sovereign, half of his life is gone immediately. There is no ninth-grade elixir that can't recover, and the speed is too fast. Not even giving the opponent a chance to dodge.

Therefore, monks in the cultivation world have never dared to swear at will.

Ji Xiaopeng grinned: "That dude may really be a fool for a few lifetimes. How can there be such a stupid person who sets up a trap for himself and curses himself for being a fool."

An Qingjin said again: "I'm not stupid, I'm not arrogant, and I can't be the leader of the dandy world. He swore to be ruthless, that's why he used all means to grab women, and that's why his Du Jie father let him go to grab women." .”

An Qingli shook her head and sighed, and said casually: "I am old and have a son, so dote on him, do I dote on him or hurt him, what do you think?"

"Huh!" In the room, An Qingjin and the elder Jindan's eyes lit up, and they both realized something.An Qingjin tutted, "No way?"

"Why not?" Ji Xiaopeng was confused, and raised his head to ask for advice.

An Qingjin looked at An Qingli, saw that An Qingli nodded, the two reached a consensus, and then said: "Well, if the guess is right, they probably made the same contribution as your ancestor Lian Hao."

"Ah?!" Ji Xiaopeng exclaimed, "Is it all used to carry on the family line and continue the bloodline?"

"I'm afraid so." An Qingjin nodded, "It's just that your ancestor, Lian Hao, was locked in a small dark room and forced to do it. But that Jiang Dude can do whatever he wants, without restraint, and choose what he likes to talk about." .”

Ji Xiaopeng frowned: "How is it possible? Don't parents love their children the most? My mother said that she and my father love me the most. Once my parents took me to see my grandfather, and I was repaired by the devil halfway. Sneak attack, in order to protect me, my father and mother received a few palms from the demon cultivator, and the devil's energy entered the body, and they almost died. Both parents love their children the most, how can there be such a cold-hearted father? The child you got, go to provoke karma and commit crimes?"

"The vast majority of parents, like your parents, really love their children, but Hua Yanzong, the ancestor of the tribulation..."

An Qingli thought to herself, spent a lot of money to beg a child from Beiqiu's old mother at a very old age, it was not a crystallization of love at all, the purpose was very clear, that is to leave blood for herself, to leave Children and grandchildren.

Therefore, the role of Jiang Yiyun is also very clear, to continue to help the ancestor of Dujie, and to reproduce his children and grandchildren.

It's no wonder that Du Jie Patriarch didn't stop that dude from messing around.

No wonder, knowing that Jiang Yiyun's soul came from another world, and it is very likely that he will no longer be the original Jiang Yiyun, the Patriarch Dujie didn't care.

What Patriarch Du Jie cared about was only his blood descendants, and he didn't care who lived in Jiang Yiyun's body.

After all, his son Jiang Yiyun is just a tool in his hands.

"Tsk tsk." Xiao Jintan sighed, "The ancestor of Dujie, who practiced the Tao for thousands of years, fell into obsession at the end of the day, thinking about preserving his own blood, really confused."

"Cultivating the Tao for thousands or tens of thousands of years, you can't cultivate with a pure heart and few desires." An Qingli replied calmly, "Cultivators are also human beings, so it's not surprising that they have this thought of passing on the family line. Even if they are not born well, Allowing the other party to forcibly take the beauty to commit crimes, it is the Dujie Patriarch who caused the cause and effect by himself."

Xiao Jintan sighed: "There is no guarantee for the evening festival."

An Qingli agrees: "Not guaranteed."

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