"Is this where he was bullied?" Chu Huan looked more and more dark and pressed heavily.

The young man\'s eyes immediately overflowed with tears and whispered in confusion, "no, No."

"No?" Chu Huan\'s voice was hoarse and low in his eyes, and there was no ordinary calmness. "Qingqing, your voice told me that you can. You see, your skin has turned red."

As he spoke, his fingers fell into his collar and rubbed hard along the soft texture towards the only raised bright color. When Chu Huanzhi took back his fingers, the body that had long been used to caressing sent itself to the man.

Even, he shamelessly held his father\'s finger.

"Well," Chu Wuqing begged and looked at Chu Huanzhi, "Dad," the weak voice was slightly inaudible, "you can\'t do this."

"However, Qingqing can\'t give up her father," Chu Huanzhi\'s voice became more and more low, "or can anyone else, only her father can\'t?"

The supreme true monarch, free from worldly customs, showed undisguised heartache for the first time and was infected with the seven emotions and six desires of mortals. The dark eyes of Chu Huan lost all the immortal Qi, and there was a surge of magic Qi. The whole Anyang middle world began to shake!

In this case, Chu Wujun and Gu Yu both asked, but Chu Wuqing was only completely angry and disgusted when he heard it.

But at this moment, his eyes were only confused. He couldn\'t help acting like a child, hanging his hands on the young man\'s neck, rubbing his cheeks against the man\'s slender and beautiful neck, "no, Dad, Qingqing, don\'t."

But Chu Huanzhi didn\'t indulge as he did in the past. He raised the boy\'s face and forced the boy to look at him, "Qingqing, do you like dad?"

Yes, but it\'s definitely not that kind of like... What kind of like is that?

Is it life and death? Are we friends? Is it easy and sweet to meet?

"I don\'t know." his mind was confused by desire / hope, but the alarm line in his heart kept pulling the last reason, even if his body couldn\'t control it and completely handed himself over to the man.

But still making the last resistance, "this is wrong."

"What if I say we are not biological father and son?"

Not your own father and son? This sentence was like a bolt from the blue. Chu Wuqing was stunned, and even his surging desire / hope retreated slightly.

After two lifetimes, he never doubted the blood relationship between them. At this moment, if the appearance of Chu Huan was false, Chu Wuqing\'s reason suddenly thought of a lot of things.

For example, they are completely different in appearance, not only in facial features, but also in his silver hair. The whole Chu family, all kinds of collateral branches add up to tens of thousands of people. Except him, no one has silver hair!

For another example, his father\'s power exceeded that of any generation of clan leaders of the Chu family, but no one would admit that he was a young clan leader. Whether it is the ancestors with higher cultivation or the elders of Yuanying, their love and training have never been biased to Chu Wujun alone.

In addition, he had never heard any talk about his mother, or even heard that his father had any lovers.

So, how on earth did he jump out? Is he really his father\'s child?

Chu Wuqing was confused. He called anxiously and humbly, "Dad?" he wanted to confirm, but he was afraid to confirm.

"Qingqing," Chu Huanzhi stretched out his palm and touched the young man\'s smooth forehead, but this time he made countless moves, but this time he took a completely different meaning. It\'s not like touching a child, but like touching a lover. "You will always be my baby and my treasure more important than life."

"Am I your child?" Chu Wuqing insisted, with a reddish tip of his nose and tears in his eyes.

Chu Huanzhi\'s fingers went down a little, stroking the young man\'s red lips, exquisite Adam\'s apple and slender neck. He saw again that the young man couldn\'t help gasping / breathing. He picked up the young man and put him in a completely occupied posture on his knees.

"Would you like to call me husband? My heart is happy with you." no, the answer of yes and no is a clearer answer!

"Shameless!" Chu Wuqing angrily scolded, "you dream... Oh, no, don\'t, be gentle." before he finished, the scolding turned into a soft cry under the action of Chu Huanzhi.

Because of shame and anger, Chu Wuqing\'s water mist in his eyes was even worse. Tears hung sadly on his eyelashes, and his face was blushing. It seemed that people wanted to bully him more and wanted him to cry completely.

Chu Huanzhi\'s actions are more unscrupulous. Chu Wuqing is ashamed and angry. He wants to speak out and scold hard, but at the next moment, he feels a force breaking his body surface and going deep into the sea of his soul.

"Qingqing, do you know what spiritual intercourse is?" Chu Huan\'s magnetic voice sounded dimly in the sea of knowledge. "This is the real combination, which is more inseparable than the testimony of heaven. It belongs to the ceremony of double cultivation of the immortal."

"Oh." Chu Wuqing\'s eyes were red, and he angrily wanted to gather his divine consciousness to resist the invasion of man\'s hegemony. But his resistance to the killing sword was not even as good as being bitten by an ant. In an instant, he broke the Chu Wuqing defense watch, and his soul was entangled with the yuan God of Chu Wuqing.

At the next moment, Chu Wuqing felt that his original spirit was like condensed food, which was swallowed up by foreign objects, with bursts of numbness, and his whole body was like an over-current. Such numbness softened all his limbs and bones, and the whole person seemed to fall into the cloud and be loved / caressed by the cloud wantonly.

At this moment, Chu Wuqing knew the true meaning of being happy like an immortal in the population.

Lingjiao is really like an immortal flying in the clouds. Even his body that can\'t control emotion / movement because of drugs has been completely satisfied in Lingjiao.

Better than ever before.

When Chu Wuqing\'s original God was completely occupied by Chu Huan and the two were integrated, a white light flashed in front of him, and a large number of memories broke through the bondage of reincarnation and bloomed in Chu Wuqing\'s mind.

"Master." Chu Wuqing looked at the familiar but strange face of the young man in front of him and shouted out a title that seemed like an afterlife.

The memory in his mind became clearer and clearer, and he finally remembered everything.

He is not the blood of the Chu family, nor is he a mortal in this world. He is the only disciple of the Immortal Emperor in the ancient fairy world, Lingqing Xianjun.

Chu Huanzhi was his master. The God born in chaos, the Immortal Emperor who created the ancient fairy world, gave him unlimited honor.

It has been thousands of years since the square war of immortals, demons, demons and ghosts that caused the collapse of the fairy world.

At that time, he clearly remembered that he died to protect the fairyland. In order not to revive him, those demons and ghosts and even his scattered soul fragments were wiped out by the art of time and space.

Why did he survive and see the master.

He couldn\'t imagine what price Chu Huanzhi paid to overcome the rule of annihilation of heaven and revive him from the long river of time and space.

Spiritual communication means that both sides have no secrets. Without Chu Huan\'s reply, Chu Wuqing immediately put his divine knowledge into Chu Huan\'s memory.

Master, are you scared?

In order to keep his disciple alive, the master took his place. For thousands of years, these scattered souls gradually had their own will and formed the completed soul.

The soul of the fairyland, which is the only trace of the origin of the original God left after the death of the soul, I don\'t know how many years later, I slowly regained consciousness and began to practice.

At this time, Chu Huanzhi had no memory. He just thought he was a genius in the fairyland and the legitimate disciple of Xianjun. He was reincarnated to the world to understand the Tao, apparently in order to break through the real fairyland.

In fact, it\'s because I feel that I\'m about to be born, but I can\'t grasp the specific time. I only know that it\'s within the next 5000 years.

Three thousand years of human reincarnation ups and downs, until a baby\'s cry was heard in a slave house in the Chu family.

He finally found the reincarnation of his disciple.

The son of a slave whose parents died.

The patriarch of the Chu family took the child away and declared that he was his own son. Wuqing is the name of his last life.

Although many people are very confused, Chu Huanzhi has always been cold and ruthless and has no interest in things other than cultivation. Obviously, he is a god worshipper and the head of the Chu family. He is almost equivalent to the existence of the Lord of the world, but there has never been any □□ rumor.

He doesn\'t even have a maid.

Where did you jump out of your own child! Did he split it with his own baby?

However, Chu Huan\'s words were finalized, but no high-level dared to object. From then on, he announced that the child was the only legitimate son of Chu Huan.

He thought his last life was just a long dream because he experienced the turbulence of time and space, resulting in confusion of mind and memory.

Their intersection awakened not only his memory, but also the memory of Chu Huanzhi, as well as the scattered souls wandering outside, and restored their noumenon.

The cultivation of Chu Huan has also been restored to the ancient fairy world!

Those scattered souls, involuntarily attracted by him, gradually gathered around him. No matter how many thousands of years they have experienced, after several generations of reincarnation, the fatal attraction and natural palpitation can not be changed.

For Chu Huanzhi, it was Qingqing, the only Qingqing in the world.

"Master!" after reading his memory, Chu Wuqing couldn\'t help shouting again. This sound contained tens of thousands of years of feelings, which was extremely strong. The tears in his eyes couldn\'t help flowing down and wanted to touch Chu Huanzhi\'s cheek.

But Chu Huanzhi didn\'t call him Qingqing as he remembered, but evil opened his eyes, raised his chin aggressively, kissed and said, "there is only master in your eyes. I\'m so sad."

"Linyi?" Chu Wuqing frowned slightly and said in dismay. Didn\'t they fit? Why did you jump out of the mood.

"Get out of here, you scumbag, and the master won\'t like you." the next moment, it\'s not just the tone. Chu Huanzhi\'s body turned into a handsome young man in front of him. Xiao Yan suddenly surrounded him in his arms and said coquettishly, "the master likes me most, right?"

"Yes, what? Yes! I\'m the one who made an engagement with Qingqing in the world. It\'s disgusting for you to go away with me and live in the same body with you." with this, Qingjun\'s young body began to rise and become a dantaizi extension.

At the next moment, more and more voices sounded in Chu Wuqing\'s ears, "Lord, Lord, whatever array you want, Gu Yu will study it for you."

"Chu Yunzhi, although I hate your despicable and insidious, compared with those disgusting people, let\'s cooperate? Let\'s eliminate other residual souls together."

"Hum, I don\'t know what you\'re talking about. My father, I miss my father so much."

Chu Wuqing fell into a dull state completely! What ghost? The master\'s accomplishments have been restored. Haven\'t these residual souls disappeared?

Does he want to get along with seven spiritual masters in the future?

That\'s too much! Chu Wuqing\'s feelings were replaced by fear. He waved a long sword and flew to the nine heaven. Although his cultivation did not return to the former Xianjun level, it was a flying Mahayana.

These nine days, there lived the master he recognized in his life. When he saw his appearance, he must have recognized himself and deliberately wanted to take advantage of it.

Since he had such courage, he had to take responsibility, "Oh, husband?" let the new master deal with his seven apprentices.