She also had a day when she rolled over

Chapter 106 Little Mermaid (7)

Another reason is that they cannot breathe freely underwater. If spiritual power is used as a barrier to avoid water, if someone comes to make trouble, it will definitely affect the battle.

So for a while, the Celestial Clan, who claimed to be righteous, became the target of public criticism.

"It's a pity, it's a pity. The God sent all his children away before he died, so that he didn't have a single child to send him off after his death." He Fan shook his folding fan and sighed for the God, but An An Yiran thinks otherwise.

"Isn't it cruel to let your children see this kind of thing?"

He Fan hit her on the head with a folding fan, "You are still young, and you don't understand how sad it is to part with life and death. For God, the purpose of not letting your children see is to prevent them from being sad. But if the children know about him afterwards Being decapitated and not being able to wake up will only make it worse."

There was no special emotion in He Fan's eyes, but An Yiran still felt that he had some experience when he heard what he said.

But even if she asked, he wouldn't necessarily say it.

"Did all the descendants of the emperor go back?"

"As far as I know, it seems that only the little prince of the Celestial Clan didn't come back. Maybe he encountered some accident in the mortal world, or he lived a little longer in the mortal world."

An Yiran explained his doubts and inexplicability, "If his soul is divided into several people, but he has no spiritual power and no memory, how will he know that he is going back to the Celestial Clan?"

He Fan didn't think there was any problem at first, because there was only one case of scattered souls from ancient times to the present, and the people of the Tianzu asked the old sea emperor to come out of the mountain to find it.

But now that the old Sea Emperor is also dead, no one should be able to forcibly piece the soul together, right?
"And it's said in the book that his other souls will inherit his spiritual power. Wouldn't that mean they will become cultivators or some kind of ghost? Wouldn't they live longer than him?"

He really hadn't thought about this. If this was the case back then but there were Emperors of Heaven and Emperors of the Sea, it stands to reason that the chances of such a thing happening would be very small.

"This is not something you should worry about. Once the race in the deep sea dies, there is no chance to be resurrected, so don't always think about the twists and turns of the sky race. Sometimes longevity may not be a good thing. Wait for you When the passing of people around you is commonplace, you will feel lonely." He Fan put the fan on his waist and walked away calmly.

He Fan who left the dormitory seemed to be inspired by An Yiran and planned to perfect the book.

In fact, what An Yiran asked, he really didn't know, if Yipo transformed into another race, would this person be trapped in an endless cycle of reincarnation forever?
The dead Emperor of Heaven probably didn't think of this either.

"Go and tell the princess, class will be on time tomorrow."

"Yes."

——Little sister, stand here with the second sister.

Come here big sister.

Both sisters held out their hands to her, and she was left alone in the center.

The emperor passed away without leaving a will, and the sisters all started fighting among themselves to seize power.

Maybe because she acted harmless to humans and animals, no one targeted her, but maybe she just wanted to make the name of the superior justified, so she wanted the support of her little princess.

An Yiran didn't move, seeing An Miaoyu release an ice pick to pounce on her face, but An Qi didn't move to stop her either.

After all, An Yiran didn't express his position either.

Suddenly she stepped back, and the ice pick hit the rock.

Under the gaze of everyone, she slowly walked towards the high position.

"Okay, stop arguing. Father loved me the most during his lifetime, so I should inherit his mantle." She said these arrogant words calmly, and directly sat in that superior position.

She is not an idiot, she is the most pure blood of the mermaid clan, and seeing her exert a little pressure, the people below bent down.

An Yiran's sharp eyes scanned those brothers and sisters who coveted the throne, "I really failed my father. My father once said that the people of the mermaid tribe are very kind and simple, but the way you are fighting each other now really makes me feel so sad." Eye-opener."

"Suppress them all."

Suddenly someone called her name.

"What time is it? It's time to finish my homework." An Haiping got up early, and he had to watch this little ancestor go to class, so as not to save her from running around.

She sat up abruptly, it turned out that she was dreaming just now, she was so rebellious, how could she hope that her father would be bad, she looked at An Haiping and smiled embarrassingly.

"I know Father!"

Sitting on the chair, An Yiran listened to He Fan's history talk and got bored.

Others were also uninterested.

An Yiran stared at He Fan, as if she wanted to see through him.

I didn't notice it before, he looks really good-looking.

Even more handsome than his father, but with a little more femininity, a bit like something written in a book?

"What are you writing?" She pondered for a while, "Young boy!" She suddenly yelled out, attracting strange looks from everyone.

"Princess, you are distracted again, but what is there to be happy about? Why don't you share it with everyone."

"You look like a little boy."

Afterwards, An Yiran was thrown out with the book, tch, didn't he let him say it?

I can't afford it.

She paddled the ground with pebbles in boredom and didn't want to read more books.

An Haiping who got off the court originally planned to see how An Yiran was doing in class, but saw her squatting at the door again.

"Why did you come out again?"

She leaned pitifully on An Haiping's broad shoulders, "I didn't think of it this time, I just made a joke and got kicked out."

"This Hefan dares to treat my precious daughter like this!" An Haiping took An Yiran by the hand and planned to find Hefan to make a theory.

"No, father! It's all because of their booing! It has nothing to do with Mr.! My daughter has lost her face in front of them."

If they didn't make fun of her, how could she be kicked out and punished to stand.

"Then what does my little princess want to do?"

An Yiran thought for a while, looked at him expectantly and said, "Can you let him teach me alone! Only be my teacher!"

"it is good!"

"Father, don't you think about it any more?"

"As long as my little princess is happy, it's all worth it."

When He Fan saw An Yiran winking at him again, it was really only the two of them left.

"Let's go, let's all get out!" An Haiping drove people outside, as if only An Yiran was his own here.

"Father, I." The little prince said timidly, it seemed that he was extremely unwilling to go out.

An Haiping patted his head, "Go out."

Woo-wow-

The child who had just reached An Haiping's waist threw his head back and ran out crying.

An Haiping fondled An Yiran's hair and motioned her to sit down.

With the support of his father, An Yiran sat down in front of He Fan.

"Cough, He Fan. From now on, you only need to teach Xiaoran alone, and you don't need to tell others. I will arrange others for the other princes."

An Yiran looked up at He Fan with a pretty face, "If you don't understand, just ask!"

　Assi, back from school
　　
　
(End of this chapter)