"Lord, please sit down!" Chu Yanqi personally held a cup of tea and handed it to Sang Changfeng.

Sang Changfeng answered, smiled and said, "Yanqi, just sit down, and we’ll talk about homely things."
"good!" Chu Yan smiled and sat down in his next chair and said, "I also have something to ask the Lord."
"Oh?" Sang Changfeng said, "You say."
"Let’s talk to the duke first!" Chu Yanqi said, "I’m in no hurry."
"All right!" Sang Changfeng was unambiguous in teaching the real people from all walks of life in the East Wilderness. However, when facing Chu Yanqi, he didn’t know how to speak. After thinking for a while, he said, "Will you come back to the city of Cangwu with me?"
Chu Yan stayed for a while and went to the city of Cangwu? He had already prepared, and after this incident, he would find the city of Cangwu to make it clear and break off the engagement, but it didn’t seem to develop in his expectation.
"In these years, I have never fulfilled my responsibility as a father, which has caused you a lot of grievances outside. I know that you can’t accept me for a while." Sang Changfeng said, "But it doesn’t matter. Go back to the city of Cangwu and live there first. Look at Feilong. They are all similar to you. You can talk to them on weekdays. You can talk to them more then."
"I don’t really want to go to the city of Cangwu." ChuYan habitat shook his head.
Sang Changfeng sighed softly. How many years has it been? Who dares to openly refuse him? Don’t say that he is now a great king. Even before, when he was in charge of Cangwu, it seemed that no one dared to say no in front of him. But now, Chu Yanqi refused, and he really can’t do anything to him.
Immediately put the small handless cup on the side of the table, Sang Changfeng asked, "Why?"
"No, Lord, you give me some time to accept it slowly." Chu Yanqi said.
"Does this have anything to do with your return to the city of Cangwu?" Sang Changfeng said, "I can rest assured if you don’t go back?"
"Thirteen and I agreed to go to the West Desert to play." Chu Yanqi made an excuse. When he was in the ghost town of Shifang, he did say that when the festival of crossing the immortals was over, he would find the Sangs to make it clear, break off the engagement, and then go to the West Desert to play. He is a two-man man man and has never seen a desert look like.
"I won’t object to your going to the West Desert, but-when will you go back?" Sang Changfeng asked.
"After playing for ten or eight years, I went back." ChuYan perched his teeth and said, anyway, Gu She Fairy has been gone for eighteen years, and he has never been in a hurry. So, he should not care if he goes out to play for ten or eight years.
"Yanqi!" Sang Changfeng suddenly cried, "If you complain about me, just say it clearly and don’t make excuses."
"I dare not!" Chu Yanqi said.
"You-"Sang Changfeng stood up, got up and strode toward the outside. At the door, he met Guang Chengzi.
Guang Chengzi just smiled, saw him come out and went in.
"What’s the matter?" In the outer flower room, while sipping tea slowly, Mr. Cang was gossiping with real Yu Xu. When he came out, he immediately asked, "Did he make you angry?"
"That kid, follow me. I’ll beat him up three times a day." Sang Changfeng said angrily, "I have lived for so many years, and I have never been so humble to anyone."
"If you have a slave who is a great king, your temper is probably worse than him." Mr. Cang laughed. He couldn’t figure out what Chi Mo was practicing for, but at least it wouldn’t be lower than King Dacheng. As for owl slaves and others, let alone. Chu Yan’s temper is in the ghost land of ten sides, which makes owl slaves’ supplies bad.
"Did you tell him?" Real Yu Xu said, "He didn’t follow you when he was a child. He couldn’t accept it for a while, so don’t be angry."
"I asked him to come back to the city of Cangwu with me. He said that he would go to Ximo." Sang Changfeng nu way, "also said that to play for ten years or eight years, also went back, he-"
"There is something. Let me show it to you, and you may understand." As he spoke, Mr. Cang took out a crystal ball and handed it to him. "Just watch it alone. Don’t let others know that this thing was made by Zimo, so I copied it."
Sang Changfeng held the crystal ball and turned back to his room, while Guang Chengzi heard the call of the demon and hurried back. Because Sang Changfeng was here, he waited at the door for a while, waiting for Sang Changfeng to go out before he came in.
"What’s the master’s order?" Guang Chengzi saluted.
"There is a very useful thing that needs you to do." Chu Yanqi said.
"Well, the master just orders." Guang Chengzi is busy.
"Are you a seven-day student in infant spirits?" ChuYanQi asked.
"Yes!" GuangChengZi honestly nods.
"Come here!" ChuYan perched on the soft collapse and sat down and said.
Guang Chengzi walked past according to what he said, and Chu Yanqi thought about it before he said, "Do you want to be holy?"
"Master, don’t joke." Guang Chengzi shook his head and said, "I guess there is no hope of becoming a saint. I have been in the realm of infant spirits for seven days for a long time-it is difficult to want dzogchen, let alone being a saint."
In fact, what if it’s sanctified? Mo Boming became a saint and broke through the shackles of infant spirits, but when he met Sang Changfeng and slapped him, he could only watch. If someone hadn’t delivered him, he would have been beheaded by Sang Changfeng, and El Nino would have been pulled out to refine Dan medicine.
When he just returned to the wild, he was excited for a while, but after seeing the cultivation of Chi Mo, he actually felt a sense of hopelessness.
Sanctify? Dacheng? Finally, how, in this world, where is the fairy?
Chu Yanqi stretched out his hand and stroked the soft cushion, and then said, "It takes opportunity to become a saint."
"Yes, but I’m afraid I don’t have that chance!" Guang Chengzi shook his head.
ChuYan perched on the finger, there was a faint golden light, and then he stretched out his hand and pressed it on Guang Chengzi’s forehead-
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Chapter three hundred and one Stupid egg
Mr. Cang feels that Sang Changfeng is a muddled egg, a big muddled egg. He really has a talent for practicing above, and he is good at refining Dan medicine. Finally, he broke through the realm of the Holy Spirit and became the only king of Dacheng in the East. But in other things, especially in emotional intelligence, he is really too confused.
"She’s been gone for eighteen years, and now you want to find her?" Mr. Cang is feeling that when Gu She was a fairy, she was blind. She despises so many young talents in the East, but she took a fancy to Sang Changfeng.
"I thought she was going out to play. How did I know something would happen to her?" Sang Changfeng said, "She has a high cultivation, not under you and me, I …"
"Anyway, your EQ is negative." Mr. Cang didn’t know what to say, so he immediately said, "A woman has a small temper and ran out. Naturally, she wants you to find her. It’s good of you to pretend that you don’t know, and it’s still 18 years?"
"I’m not listening to you to scold me." Sang Changfeng said, "I was not in retreat, and I didn’t have time to accompany her-"
"You were closed to the outside world, so how did this child come from?" Mr. Cang suddenly asked, if Sang Changfeng was on his way to retreat at that time, he wouldn’t do that with Gu She Fairy, would he? There are many words in the error-free novel network
Although it seems unkind to think so, Mr. Cang has to think.
"I …" Sang Changfeng was stunned. He didn’t know how to say this question. He immediately said, "Is it necessary for me to explain my family affairs to you?" Error-free novel network does not skip words.
"no!" Mr. Cang shook his head. Originally, even if Chu Yanqi was not Sang Changfeng’s son, he would recognize that he would even be happy for him, but now, he must ask clearly. Otherwise. After a nail. When the three old demons came out, they found that Chu Yanqi had another father, and they had another master, so they would naturally pursue it.
If everything is true. Then even if the three old demons are unwilling, they dare not do anything. If the three old demons find out, it’s just a conspiracy. Then, with their personality, will they give up the good law?
"In those days, you should be closing the door, breaking through the shackles of the Holy Spirit realm and entering Dacheng realm?" Canglang asked, "It should be a recent thing for you to become a great king."
Sang Changfeng didn’t speak. If what happened today happened two years earlier, he could do nothing. It is impossible to suppress the whole East Wilderness.
However, it is different now. He has become a great king, and his realm is stable, and there is still room for improvement.
"Although I can’t break through the realm of the Holy Spirit, I still have some distance from the Holy Spirit dzogchen, but I know something about the realm of Dacheng King." Mr. Cang said that in the ten-square ghost domain, he had seen some sayings about Dacheng’s breaking the boundary, and because of this, he was even more afraid of those old demons.
They can open these books to him, which means that their cultivation level is higher.
It has long been said that the demon race is gifted, which is by no means comparable to that of the Terran. Among the Terrans, although some people who cultivate immortals can rely on intelligence and talent, as well as opportunities, to become king Dacheng, it seems that it is not difficult for the demon race to become king Dacheng-because they are gifted.
"What are you trying to say?" Sang Changfeng frowned and asked.
"You’re locked up, so naturally you won’t go to the bed of a fairy, so Prince Chu is not your child at all." Cang Lang said indifferently, "Who is his father? Why do you want to confess?"
"How should I know?" Sang Changfeng nu way, "Gu She Fairy is my woman, he is Gu She Fairy’s child, I don’t know, don’t I say to people-my woman went out fooling around and cuckolded Lao Tzu, the child didn’t know where it came from, and you killed me? Lao Lang, I warn you, we are very familiar, but you should not always violate my bottom line. I don’t know who to talk to about such things. "
"ChengChengCheng, feelings you still wronged?" Canglang said with a wry smile, "You asked for it."
"Why did I ask for it?" Sang Changfeng said angrily, "I want to find that woman now and ask her what happened to this child?"
"Hum!" Mr. Cang sneered, "I’m afraid it’s not so easy to find."
"I’m surprised …" Sang Changfeng wanted to think, but his emotional intelligence is not so good, but he has been in a high position for many years, and immediately whispered, "You said, she was also the King of the Great Sage. Who can hurt her? Let her leave the child and ignore it-don’t say that she is trying to get back at me. I know her temper. Even if she wants to get back at me, she will just hide and not let me find it. She will definitely not leave the child alone. "
"Yes!" Mr. Cang nodded and said, "I also know that with the temperament of a fairy, I will definitely not leave the children behind. Now there are several problems before us."