Chapter 440 You Can Call Me Daddy
"I should do it."
Jiuzhou tapped Song Ningshu's eyebrows, and a force surged out of her body, echoing with the surrounding rules, and the place where gods were born was completely lit up.
Light rose from all directions, and the light of the stars faded a little.
"This is the light of Taoism. When you reach the pinnacle of your cultivation, your spiritual power will automatically transform into divine power. At that time, you will become a god in one step, and you will be able to mobilize all living beings in the Nine Provinces with just your thoughts."
"You decide life and death, attack and defense."
Jiuzhou looked at Qi Yangui and said, "Cheng Yin has handed the command platform to you. Infuse it with divine power, and you can also mobilize all the combat power of Jiuzhou."
Qi Yangui nodded, "Okay."
He turned around and said, "Let's go. Whether you are revisiting this place or entering this place for the first time, I will take you for a walk."
Song Ningshu and Qi Yangui followed behind him, and she released Mumu.
"Supreme, it's been a long time since I last saw you."
Jiuzhou turned around, looked at Mumu, and nodded slightly.
"Such a rich aura of Taoism and divine power! Is this the place where gods are born?" Mumu flapped his wings and flew into the air. "Little Lingyue, what's behind you?"
Song Ningshu glanced sideways, and tiny dots of light floated behind her. "It's the spirit of Taoism, but why is the power of rules so weak?"
On the other hand, in Jiuzhou, the power of rules around him is very strong.
"I have brought the constraints imposed on you by the rules to myself. The aura of Taoism in you is purer than the rules."
Song Ningshu opened his mouth and looked at him in surprise.
Jiuzhou smiled and said, "I just want you to live a more comfortable life."
"If you fly higher, you will have nothing to be ashamed of."
Song Ningshu nodded, "I understand."
After a tour, Song Ningshu and Qi Yan returned to the place where the gods were born.
There was a commotion beside him, and Song Ningshu glanced sideways, "Brother Jiuzhou?"
"I want to visit the place where you live now. Why, you are not welcome?"
"Why? You're most welcome." Song Ningshu walked up to him with his hands behind his back. "That's right, I call you brother, but I have my own biological parents in this life. Doesn't that mean you're of a different generation than them?"
Jiuzhou lowered his eyes, a light flashed in his lead-gray eyes. He raised his hand and gently pinched her chin, lifting her lips.
"You can call me daddy, even though we are of the same generation as them, it's not that much different."
"Scream?"
Song Ningshu pulled down his hand, "Then Qi Zhiheng will have to call you grandpa, right?"
Qi Yangui: ...
"That's for each of us, but I still really want to hear you call me daddy."
"You, Brother Qi Shuo, and Brother Jing Shan are the ones with the most evil tastes."
"Don't think I don't know. You called Qing Xun "mother" so many times, but why can't you call me mother?"
"I personally protected you until you developed your spiritual consciousness and taught you to practice." Jiuzhou's eyes dimmed as he spoke.
Song Ningshu's eyes were filled with surprise. He opened his mouth and after a long while, he whispered, "Jiuzhou Daddy."
Brother Jiuzhou actually pretends to be aggrieved and pitiful.
Jiuzhou rubbed her head with satisfaction, and raised the corner of his lips, "Lingyue, be good."
Song Ningshu tilted her head and threw herself into Qi Yangui's arms, "Qi Zhiheng, let's go."
Qi Yangui put his arm around her waist, a light appeared on her body, and she and Qi Yangui disappeared on the spot.
"Hey? Lingyue, you forgot to bring me with you!" Mumu was watching the show with the spiritual fruit in his arms. When he saw Song Ning disappear in a flash, he shouted.
Jiuzhou glanced at it, tapped its brow with his fingertips, and a ray of silver light shone into it.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Mumu smiled happily.
It can transform!
Jiuzhou stepped forward, and then Mumu was taken away and disappeared into the place where gods were born.
The stars gradually dimmed, the light returned to chaos, and the invisible laws and rules slowly operated in the chaos.
Appearing at the summit of Guanchen Peak, Qi Yangui led Song Ningshu towards Mingxi Courtyard and asked, "When does Aning want to get married?"
"In a month?"
"good."
When I entered the courtyard, only Song Xianning was there, and there was no sign of Mo Jinwu.
"Mother."
"Master's wife."
Song Xianning, who was selecting hair accessories, looked up and saw the two people coming together. She smiled and waved to Song Ningshu, "I made some hairpins for you. Which one do you like?"
Song Ningshu sat down next to her and said, "I like them all. Mother's picks must be good."
Upon hearing this, Song Xianning took off the hairpin from her head and inserted a pear-colored hairpin into her hair. "Aning is so beautiful."
But, he started to look no more like her. He used to look about 70% similar to her, but now he only looks about 50%. His appearance became even more stunning.
Gods are unique, and perhaps one day, they will have absolutely no similarities at all.
In the days before they met, Song Xianning didn't know her existence. Those memories seemed to be deliberately erased and shrouded in fog.
Both she and Mo Jinwu had high cultivation bases. Even if they had been poisoned by the mutated sea beast and lost their memories and their vital yin and yang energy, it was impossible that they had not noticed it for more than ten years.
The higher the level of cultivation, the harder it is to have a child. Their cultivation levels are too high, and it is difficult to conceive a child through one sexual intercourse. But she got Aning.
But it just so happens that Aning's identity is a congenital god.
Ever since she came back from the secret realm of Zaitian Mountain and told them about encountering the remnant of the demon god, Song Xianning had some guesses.
Innate gods have no souls. Aning's existence is intentional. The Supreme wants to use her blood with Mo Jinwu to give her a soul and good talents.
As for why she was separated from Aning and her daughter for more than ten years, and whether Ling Yaoyao stole Aning intentionally or unknowingly, Song Xianning didn't know.
Since the child was related to her by blood and born after ten months of pregnancy, Song Xianning had no reason to reject him. The child sent to her was her child. She was just afraid that Aning would not recognize her.
"Mom is so beautiful, of course I am beautiful." Song Ningshu hugged her waist and rubbed her shoulders.
Song Xianning smiled and pinched her face, "You praised yourself and praised me at the same time."
"I'm telling the truth. Where is Daddy?"
Seeing how intimate the mother and daughter were, Qi Yangui said goodbye to Song Xianning and left.
He wanted to tell Cang Ji to open up a new mountain to serve as his and Aning's wedding house in the future.
"He's gone to prepare for your wedding. If you want to get married, shouldn't we be busy?"
Song Ningshu said "Oh", and after sensing the spatial fluctuations, she said, "Mother, Brother Jiuzhou is here."
Song Xianning paused and stood up suddenly.
Jiuzhou stepped out of the invisible space, followed by a little elf with flapping wings.
"Your Majesty." Song Xianning saluted Him.
Jiuzhou raised his hand and said, "No need to be polite. I just came to see where Lingyue lives now."
Jiuzhou's expression was gentle, and Song Xianning gradually relaxed. Now, looking at him was not as difficult as before in Sanchuan.
She wanted to ask something.
Jiuzhou waved Song Ningshu to him and pointed at Mumu, "Take this little elf out to play. I have something to talk to her about."
Song Ningshu stretched out his hand towards Mumu, "Let's go, Mumu, it seems you can transform."
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