Chapter 168 Raised by My Own Hands
The voices of two people sounded in Meng Yannian's mind at the same time, and their tone was so excited that Song Ningshu almost saw stars.
Fortunately, her spiritual awareness is strong.
Supreme, I don’t want to listen to their voices anymore...
Lou Fanfan looked at Song Ningshu, "Hello, I'm Lou Fanfan from Haoyuan Sect."
Song Ningshu nodded: "Song Ningshu."
[I can't walk anymore when I see a beautiful woman. She really looks like my best friend! And "Hello"? Who in the world of immortal cultivation greets people like that?]
Lu Yilin took a step forward and stared at Lou Fanfan, "Gouzi, is that you?"
Feng Mulan: Dog...? ?
Junior Sister Lu wouldn't be killed by Senior Lou with one slap, right? I heard that Senior Lou has a bad temper.
The people from Haoyuan Sect also looked at Lu Yilin with indescribable expressions.
He was so brave. When they saw Uncle Lou, he even lowered his voice. They had never seen anyone dare to speak like that.
Lou Fanfan turned her head and stared at the beautiful female fairy, "Heavenly King Covering Earthly Tiger?"
"Are you stupid?"
250: ...So unique.
"Xiao Linzi?!"
"No, they look different, don't they? If there's anything similar, it's those clear, yet foolish eyes."
"Dog, it's really you!" Lu Yilin glanced at the disciples of Haoyuan Sect, "Do you mind if I borrow her for a while?"
The disciples of Haoyuan Sect had wooden faces and shook their heads.
Uncle Lou doesn’t mind, so why should they mind?
Wen Yiyan's faint gaze fell on Lou Fanfan, "Senior Sister Lou, you have changed a lot."
Then he frowned again. If it weren't for Venerable Chengyao, he would have beaten this shameless and vicious woman to death. She only caused trouble for Jiayi all day long.
Feng Mulan looked at Wen Yiyan, "Senior Wen, shall we continue walking?"
Wen Yiyan nodded.
"Uncle Lingyue, goodbye."
Song Ningshu nodded.
Lu Yilin pulled Lou Fanfan away. Song Ningshu didn't know what they talked about, but she guessed it was just some gossip between sisters.
Could it be that the fifth person with an unusual fate is from the same world as the first one?
She wants to meet the Supreme Being of Heaven. Can she hear their voices whenever she wants?
It's quite interesting, but a bit noisy.
Song Ningshu put his thoughts aside, went up to the main peak, and went to find Cang Ji.
"Master, have those people been caught?"
"Sit down." Cang Ji pointed to the chair next to him. "We've caught them all. We searched their souls, and combined with the information we got from the Song family, we've already uncovered all the traitors on the human side. The human race should be safe now."
Song Ningshu nodded. Her brother was in the Demon Realm, the traitors in Yaochuan had been eliminated, and as for the Sea Clan, there was the Sea Emperor Lan Yi. Jiuzhou should be clean now.
Everyone in Jiuzhou can finally breathe a sigh of relief. The next step is to improve their strength.
Since the Supreme Being of Heaven said so, there must be a reason for it.
"Didn't Junior Brother Gu go out with you? Why hasn't he come back?"
"He was left at the Song family by his cousins to spar."
Song Ningshu returned to Guanchen Peak.
As we approached Guanchen Peak, we could easily sense two powerful auras.
Song Ningshu's eyes lit up, "Daddy, Mommy!"
Song Xianning turned around and hugged the little girl who flew towards her into her arms, "Aning, you're back."
Song Ningshu breathed in the sweet fragrance of his mother and rubbed her neck. "Mother, when did you and father come back?"
"Just now." Song Xianning kissed her sweet and soft daughter, feeling satisfied.
Song Ningshu hugged her waist and shook her, "That's such a pity. If mother had come back earlier, she could have attended cousin Anci's wedding."
"Tomorrow I will go back to the Song family with your father and give him a wedding gift."
"Have you guys dealt with the barrier issue?"
"Well, nothing major will happen in Jiuzhou for at least the next fifty years." Song Xianning touched her head. "Jiuzhou is yours to explore. Aning, just have fun as much as you want."
"Okay~"
"Aning."
Song Ningshu came out of her mother's arms and hugged Mo Jinwu, "Daddy."
Mo Jinwu pinched her face and said, "It has reached the peak of out-of-body state."
"Of course, it doesn't matter whose daughter she is." The little girl smiled with curved eyebrows.
"Little tsundere."
"Hehe." Song Ningshu sat down at the stone table in the yard and took out the pieced-together parchment. "I have collected all the fragments of the map of the Wood God's Tomb. I just don't know when the Wood God's Tomb will appear."
Mo Jinwu carefully studied the map on the table. "The entrance is at Dafengling. Have Cang Ji send someone to guard it. Report back immediately if there's any news."
"Then I'll leave this matter to you, Daddy!" Song Ningshu looked at him.
"Um."
Song Xianning asked, "Where are your two senior brothers?"
"My eldest senior brother is training in the Demon Realm, and my second senior brother is with my uncle." Song Ningshu looked at her and said, "I'm going to the Demon Realm in a while."
Song Xianning squeezed her hand and asked, "Are you going to find your brother or your senior brother?"
Song Ningshu blinked her clear eyes and looked at her, "Mother, can't I go find them all?"
"Of course." Song Xianning tapped her nose and said with a smile, "It's just that Aning has her own little thoughts."
Song Ningshu's eyelashes trembled, "Then mother, will you object? I haven't told you and father."
"What's there to object to? I raised him myself, so I know him inside and out." Song Xianning glanced at Mo Jinwu with a smile, "Your father is just a little depressed that his little girl was taken away by the wolf cub he raised."
Song Ningshu looked at Mo Jinwu: "Dad, when did you know that I was with my senior brother?"
"I know exactly what you three are thinking." Mo Jinwu patted her head.
He originally thought that Aning would fall in love with the second disciple who had been with her longer, but unexpectedly it was the eldest disciple who often went out.
Perhaps after being together for a long time, it is less likely to develop feelings other than family affection. Aning has always regarded Qingyue as his brother.
Aning is more curious about Yan Gui, who is a little unfamiliar to her.
"When will Qingyue come back?"
"Probably the day after tomorrow." Song Ningshu thought for a while and said.
Seeing that the smoky green headband that had been tied in her hair was gone, Song Xianning took out a bunch of defensive magic tools from her spirit ring. There were all kinds of styles, including headbands, hairpins, and hairpins...
"Aning, wear whatever you like."
"Thank you, mother."
Is this what people say about children with mothers being like treasures? This is too happy!
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This year's competition among the four sects' disciples was held in Lingxu Sect and presided over by Luo Mingqian. The disciples participating in the competition were from the Foundation Establishment Stage to the Nascent Soul Stage.
"Master Lingyue!"
Seeing Song Ningshu, all the disciples stood up and saluted her.
Song Ningshu nodded to them and sat next to Luo Mingqian.
"Junior Sister Ning Shu, you're here." Luo Mingqian said with a smile, "I haven't seen you for two years. Junior Sister Ning Shu's strength has improved so quickly. I'm sure she'll be as strong as me in no time."
Song Ningshu: My senior brothers all like to praise me.
"Senior Brother Mingqian's strength is even more unfathomable."
Luo Mingqian smiled and said, "I didn't expect that Junior Sister has learned how to greet people. This surprised me a little."
Song Ningshu stopped talking and teased her again.
Seeing this, Luo Mingqian pointed to the cakes on the table in front of her and said, "I knew you were coming, so I brought them specially for you."
Song Ningshu's eyes lit up slightly, "Thank you, Brother Mingqian."
She picked up a piece of apricot blossom cake, took a bite happily, and looked at Luo Mingqian, "When does the competition start?"
"One more stick of incense."
Song Ningshu nodded.
Lu Yilin, who is lively in nature, has already gone to Haoyuan Sect and is whispering with Lou Fanfan.
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