Xuanhuan: the Way of Heaven Revolves Around Me

　　The deep dark clouds dissipated quickly, and the terrifying pressure dissipated like a bubble, revealing the clear blue sky behind it.

　　At this moment the sun is still shining in the other side.

　　"ended?"

　　Fang Mingjing held a long sword in his hand. At this time, he looked unscathed, not even his clothes were messy.

　　A golden light suddenly descended from the sky.

　　Bathed in this light, Fang Mingjing only felt that he was consuming... Well, he hardly consumed any spiritual energy, but when bathing in this light, he only felt extremely comfortable, and his spiritual energy and consciousness also seemed to be affected. Nourished, growing rapidly.

　　The robbery has ended, which means that Fang Mingjing is already a practitioner of the robbery.

　　Just like stepping into the Profound Realm from the Condensation Realm, after entering this realm, the cultivator possesses another kind of ability, that is, there is a trace of fire in the aura...

　　If it is said that the powerhouses of the Profound Realm have reached the pseudo-indestructible state of raising the flesh and bones of the dead by virtue of the majestic vitality in the spiritual energy, then the powerhouses of the Tribulation Realm obtain this trace of fire aura from the catastrophe after they have survived the catastrophe. , can easily restrain the anger brought by the Profound Realm.

　　However, this is actually quite tasteless to Mingjing, after all, he can pass the punishment of the angel...

　　At this moment, the golden light falling from the sky continues.

　　Originally, after the Little Saint Son successfully completed the calamity, he still wanted to wait for the end of the Heavenly Dao reward to come over to congratulate the elders of the Holy Land and others, who waited for a long time... The golden light in the sky still did not want to stop.

　　After an ordinary cultivator breaks through the Tribulation Realm, Tiandao will probably drop some to help him recover from his injuries, and it will be over after sublimating his consciousness and aura, at most half a minute.

　　And Fang Mingjing has been more than half an hour, and still has no intention of ending.

　　Stinky bean sprouts: "This light is so comfortable, it feels much more comfortable than soaking in a hot spring."

　　Seventeen-year-old girl: "...I've read so many online novels from the Celestial Dynasty, and there is no protagonist who is as outrageous as you."

　　Sword God Sodros: "So, no matter from which point of view, the most cheating existence in the chat group is the group owner."

　　Fang Xinwu: "But no matter what, it's good for my brother to have a smooth life." The girl was really sweaty at home. If her brother was injured, she would definitely feel distressed.

　　Tongue of God: "Well... it would be best if younger brother Mingjing wasn't injured."

　　Hestia: "Screenshots, screenshots, screenshots! Woohoo, look good at the little group leader bathed in golden light!".

Chapter 376

　　Fang Mingjing was actually a little disappointed about the painless results after the calamity.

　　He originally thought that it would be fine if he would get hurt a little.

　　Because of that, my aunt and grandma will definitely feel distressed when they go back, right?Then you will doubly love yourself and coax yourself.

　　And my sister too...

　　Well, to put it bluntly, it is actually used to it.

　　Because he has been taken care of so well, Fang Mingjing has no concept of injury.

　　"It's over easily, so I'm so good~"

　　"That's right, Aijia's cautiousness is naturally the most powerful."

　　The charming beauty can't help but drop her plump red lips.

　　The little saint made a cute voice.

　　He looked particularly squeamish when held in his arms by Liu Shimei, and even more so when he was coaxed by Liu Shimei with a soft voice.

　　"Little bitch..."

　　"hey-hey."

　　"Is the mirror all right?"

　　"It's all right."

　　"That's fine."

　　Liu Shimei put a pair of plain hands around his waist, her mature and charming face pressed against his small face,

　　"You can't do anything dangerous next time, you know?"

　　"knew……"

　　The queen dowager was talking about the last time he fell into weakness.

　　After all, for her and Gu Shiyun, the little saint went to retreat after waking up from a deep sleep, fell into weakness, and ran away from the quiet room just after the end.

　　Although there is no problem with the result, the fact is that they are not happy at all.

　　"...Aijia really doesn't want Jing'er to be a holy child."

　　Liu Shimei sighed leisurely.

　　"If it's not the Holy Son, then I can't get my grandma over."

　　"That's right."

　　The beautiful woman smiled.

　　The time she spent at Zhishuifeng was probably the happiest time in her life.

　　There is no deep-seated reason, just the presence of this child.

　　as it is now...

　　The moonlight is beautiful, the wind is comfortable, and he is in his arms.

　　With that alone, she can survive.

　　"Has grandma been alone before?"

　　"Yes."

　　Gently caressing the child's cute cheek, Liu Shimei's voice was extremely gentle, "Although there are palace maids in the bedroom, everything is orderly, but it's very boring."

　　"...That's it."

　　Fang Mingjing couldn't help but imagine that if he was in the same situation as Liu Shimei, he would definitely not be able to stay.

　　He is not a child who can stand loneliness.

　　Seeing that he suddenly became quiet, but hugged her very hard, the beautiful woman smiled lightly.

　　She picked up the child and went under a big pine tree in the yard.

　　The moonlight shines through the gaps in the forest leaves.

　　At this time, Liu Shimei, who was wearing a plain skirt, showed her graceful and plump figure, and her charming and charming face exuded a strong maternal brilliance.

　　She kissed Fang Mingjing's little face.

　　On the big pine tree, in a small tree hole, the little squirrel hiding inside, the No. [-] Stinky Pig, heard the movement, and squeaked and stuck his head out.

　　When he saw Fang Mingjing, it immediately landed on the tree trunk, and still took out the pine nut and wanted to give it to the little saint.

　　Fang Mingjing didn't pick it up. He was held in the arms of the empress dowager, and just stretched out his hand to rua on the squirrel's head.

　　Being pressed on his head, the little squirrel looked very happy, and his little paws hugged Fang Mingjing's fingers affectionately.

　　Liu Shimei watched this scene warmly with her beautiful eyes.

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　　Jing'er's every move is so cute in her eyes, and even just looking at it for a while, she feels that her heart is about to be filled with some kind of tender feeling.

　　She smiled.

　　"Does Jinger like small animals?"

　　"Well, I like cute things."

　　"cute?"

　　Hearing his extremely cute speech, Liu Shimei suddenly felt even more cute, "That mirror also likes herself very much?"

　　"Yes, because I'm cute."

　　"Haha."

　　The Queen Mother couldn't help but laugh.

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　　After that, the two stayed in the yard for a while.

　　Fang Mingjing played with her new pet for a while, and then Liu Shimei carried him back to the house.

　　It's not too early now.

　　After a little bath, it was almost time to go to bed, but Fang Mingjing did not run to the bed immediately after brushing his teeth, but ran to the table and took a new story picture book.

　　This is something he hasn't seen yet.

　　A while ago, my aunt Gu Shiyun sent a long-term task in the Zixiao Palace. The content was to collect interesting story and picture books and other things... Because the reward for the task is not low, many disciples of the Holy Land who went out were also very happy to do it. a moment.

　　"Jing'er wants Aijia to read the story first, do you listen?"

　　Touching his hair, the beautiful woman asked softly.

　　Next to the picture book is caramel.

　　Little Saint Child hesitated for a moment, looking at the beautiful face of the Empress Dowager, those red lips with fresh teeth and fiery passion, she put down the picture book again.

　　"I still don't hear stories today."

　　"Don't you listen?"

　　"Hmm."

　　"...what a kid who loves to talk back."

　　……

　　It's four o'clock and I'm so sleepy, the number of words in this chapter is relatively small.

Chapter 377