The Villain is Happy Being a Father

Chapter 186: Evil Dragon Dad

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Tuanzi performed the spells learned from Alice, such as blowing bubbles, Feifei, and all kinds of small spells, and also demonstrated the magic dragon swinging tail that her father gave her, and then landed on the ground. , crossed his small fat waist and raised his small head, and said, "How is it, Yinyin didn't lie to you?"

Although the little fat dragon was very clumsy, the boy still nodded his head to save face.

The dumpling immediately froze, raised his head and bragged, "Yinyin is amazing, if you call me Master, Yinyin will teach you, including learning and meeting!"

The boy looked at Tuanzi's head, which was half a finger shorter than himself, and hesitated, "Apprenticeship?"

Tuanzi walked on the spot with his little hands behind his back, his delicate little fat face was a matter of course: "Yes, I am a teacher, Alice and the Holy Sister are also my masters, and masters are very powerful people!"

The boy looked at Tuanzi's chubby five-short body and looked suspicious: "Then, you are also a very powerful person?"

Tuanzi puffed out his mouth and said proudly: "Of course it's amazing! Yinyin is the second most powerful person!"

"Anyway, I'm better than you anyway!"

The boy lowered his head, "You're right, better than me who doesn't remember anything..."

After hesitating for a moment, he whispered, "Master."

Danzi's eyes lit up, and he clapped his hands in excitement, "Hey! Yinyin will be your master from now on, and Yinyin will protect you!"

She remembered that the boy didn't remember anything, and said, "Then what should I call you?"

This question stumped the two fat dumplings. After the two looked at each other silently for a while, the dumpling finally clapped their hands:

"Can Yinyin give you a name?"

The boy nodded.

This name is a big problem for the illiterate troupe who has no cultural knowledge and is barren. She racked her brains with her fat cheeks, and said, "Call, just call..."

"You look so good-looking, your name is Meimei?"

The boy's face darkened.

Danzi scratched his head and thought it was a bad idea, Meimei sounded like a girl's name, not good.

She giggled and came up with a new idea: "Well, that's for nothing!"

"You look so white and so good-looking, you must be a little white dragon!"

Dragon? The boy fixed his eyes on her and said yes.

Danzi is not a good teacher, limited by Wushou's chubby figure and poor expressive ability, her teaching movements are extremely clumsy. If you give her teaching process a score, she can get two points very well. Although Danzi is clumsy, she is very clumsy. Conscientiousness is very lovely.

But even though the little master is not very powerful, the boy can learn it as soon as he learns it. His talent is surprisingly good, and even his movements are even more standard than that of the danzi, and his moves are also extremely fast. All have a unique rhythm.

The young dumpling's eyes widened, Jingjing looked at him, and exclaimed: "You, you are amazing!"

In the group's view, those who are stronger than themselves are all very powerful.

She shook the boy's arm and said with a look of admiration: "Bai Bai, why do you blow bubbles bigger than me and fly faster than me? Teach me!"

Danzi completely forgot that he was still the role of the master, changed roles without any pause, and began to worship the teacher.

boy:"… "

The boy lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on the arm that was entangled by the little fat hand. It seemed that in the long-term indistinct memory, he had never been so close to anyone.

The boy said silently, "...Okay."

The young Danzi only thought that Bai Bai had learned very well, that he was very smart, but Danzi didn't see that the boy's every move, every move and every move contained the unique rhythm of the rules of heaven and earth, so even simple little spells were in his hands. When it is displayed, it is also natural, which is very different from others.

Because, he is heaven and earth, that is, rules.

Everything in the world evolves from the rules of heaven and earth. It begins in heaven and earth and is limited by heaven and earth. The same is true for cultivation.

The Dragon Palace, which was decorated magnificently by the monks, was quiet.

Outside the Dragon Palace, a large number of cultivators gathered, including cultivators and cultivators of various ethnic groups from the Magic Continent.

The leaders were all waiting anxiously in the reception room in the Dragon Palace.

The three hierarchs, Alice and the others seemed much more relaxed.

Alice painted pink manicures and said impatiently: "I said everyone, can you stop hanging around here?"

"My dear little highness, what's wrong with sleeping for a few more days? If the little highness hadn't eaten those thunders, and the little prince had not helped Long Zun, do you think that if something happened here, you can keep this continent? Sooner or later, let the gang Eat the sea devil!"

"Oh, or Goddess Ulari is right, the stupid stinky Taoist priests are all guys with well-developed limbs, and there is no gratitude at all! Humph!"

Several ancestors and the elders in charge almost gave this young woman a myocardial infarction from anger, which was too deceiving!

He wanted to have an attack but stopped abruptly, holding back his breath, his face flushed red, and he didn't look like a master at all.

This is the Dragon Palace, and it is the territory of Dragon Venerable. Dragon Venerable has clearly stated that they cannot disturb the rest of His Highness. If they make any noise, how can they explain it to Long Venerable

Not to mention whether he will be expelled and punished by Long Zun for this, even without them, there is no face to make trouble.

Because they have been deceived and deceived by the conspiracy of the sea devil for ten thousand years, their actions during the ten thousand years have made them very guilty, and they dare not be presumptuous in front of Long Zun. Once people are guilty, they cannot do anything with confidence.

Alice sneered, a bunch of idiots!

The dark sect master slowly made up his knife: "I am dissatisfied with everyone, the wizard has spent time and cultivation base for divination for everyone's IQ, but unfortunately, the results show that your IQ is slightly lacking..."

He shrugged: "It is inevitable to do wrong things for more than 10,000 years. After all, with everyone's IQ, it is already your God's blessing to not directly destroy the continent."

Sect Master Guangming paused, got up and walked out, his back in a hurry.

The dark sect leader shouted: "The successor of the god of light, where are you going, the great Lord Gagood?"

The voice of the leader of Guangming came: "This sect goes to the wizard, asks him to do divination, and pray for the little highness."

"Good idea, I'll go too! Gaggud, wait for me!"

"Ms Alice, with all due respect, you are a lady, please be careful with your words."

"Could it be, you forgot that you are the nurse of the little highness, do you want to destroy the little highness?"

Alice: "... let's go!" Let me go!

Longhua produced a small version of the prototype, hovering in the Dragon Palace bedroom, always guarding the bedside.

The attendant reported: "Your Excellency Long Zun, Master Guangming and others came to report, saying that it was a wizard who divination for His Highness, and the result has been obtained."

The dragon's eyes opened, and he remembered that when the gang came to look for him in the Valley of the Evil Dragon, they had also said that a wizard had predicted that he had a cub.

Ao Su thought about it and agreed.

"Lord Dragon Lord, this is the wizard Mulago."

A middle-aged man in a black cloak stepped forward and gave a respectful salute, "According to God's instructions, Your Highness is affected by foreign objects and is not in the Dragon Palace."

The Taoist elder interjected: "Is this Lishun?"

Mugola: "...According to Cultivation Continent, yes."

"Your Excellency Long Zun, please rest assured, Goddess Ulari instructed that the little highness will return soon, just..."

Long frowned and asked, "Just how?"

"It's a little strange, it seems that the little prince is not alone."

As soon as the voice fell, a milky voice came from the door of the conference room: "Daddy Baba! Yinyin is back!"

The crowd looked up.

The pink fat dumpling, their beautiful and lovely little highness is wearing a pink skirt and holding another dumpling in his hand.

The boy was about the same age as the little prince, he was a little taller, with red lips and white teeth, a delicate face, and a small face.

It's hard to imagine seeing this kind of temperament in a three- or four-year-old young child, but all the people present came up with these words.

Ao Su paused, his eyes swept over the boy's head, got up and walked over, picking up his cub, "Awake?"

The dumpling put his paw on his father's neck, and then kissed him on his chin, rubbing affectionately, "Wake up, Yinyin also brought a good friend."

She struggled down, took the boy's hand, stood in front of everyone, raised the holding hand high and said, "His name is Bai Bai, and he is Yinyin's good friend."

"Father, Mother Alice, and the uncles of the leader of Hei Hei Liang Liang, Bai Bai is amazing. You taught Yinyin the spells, and he learned it in one fell swoop!"

Everyone looked down, the boy had a sullen face, stepped back slightly, and hid behind the dumplings.

Ao Su stretched out his hand and pulled the boy out and held it in his hand, snorted coldly, "Of course he learns fast, the rules of heaven and earth are all his incarnations, right, the way of heaven?"

The boy's eyes were sober for a moment, deep and dignified, and then he became confused, his beautiful and delicate face was flushed, and he looked a little embarrassed when he was held in the air by a big hand.

He said, "You, you let me go."

When the dumpling saw his little friend being held by his father, he glared at him, rushed up and hugged his father's thigh, "Dad, let go of my friend!"

"Bai Bai is very good, he is very smart, very powerful, and very good, you can't bully him!"

Ao Su's voice was stunned, Xiao Po Tiandao dared to pretend to be tender and deceive his cub, and still hold his cub's hand

Long Quanran ignored that it was his daughter who had been holding other people's hand, and it was her daughter who brought them here, so she was very enthusiastic!

The dumplings are not sensitive to the Dao of Heaven, nor do they understand it. They only care that their little friends are bullied by their father, but others are not. This moment, related to the little highness, and the word Tiandao, has already touched their nerves. sensitive keywords.

Everyone looked at the boy in Long Zun's hands in disbelief, "This, this is the way of heaven?"

"Little Highness, where did you bring him from?"

Several people stepped forward to ask hurriedly, and the dumplings still gave face to these elders who were usually very good to her. After thinking about it, they said, "Yinyin has known Baibai for several days, and when I woke up, Baibai was by Yinyin's side."

Tuanzi couldn't tell the difference between a dream and a dream, but it was not difficult for everyone to understand what he said. After a little thought, he understood, it must be because the little highness swallowed the heavenly way. The rest of the things, the little highness, can be turned into their own energy, but the heavenly way cannot. , Therefore, after leaving the soul, it may be that he saw the Tao of Heaven in the sea of consciousness.

And this Heavenly Dao still looks ignorant, presumably it has not returned to normal, and it is still a mess with no memory.

After thinking about it, everyone hurriedly stopped Long Zun, joking, this is the way of heaven, not an ordinary child, can you treat it like this

What should I do if I think about it every day and feel that I can't hold my face, I have been violated, and I am unhappy? Is it possible to fight with Long Zun again

Heaven, their Huanyuan Continent can no longer withstand this kind of war.

Ten thousand years ago, it was split into two continents. If we continue to fight, the two continents should become four or five continents.

The boy was put down. He moved his steps and stood beside the dumplings. When no one was there, the boy's face was impressive, and he pursed his lips and whispered in the ears of the dumplings: "Yinyin, you and your father don't seem to like me?"

Dumplings boasted about his father in front of the boy hundreds of times these days, saying how powerful he is and how good he is. The boy subconsciously thought that apart from the dumplings, the best person in the world was probably the father of the dumplings. The face is like this...

His Highness fell asleep and couldn't wake up. When they didn't find the way of heaven, everyone was anxious. Now that they found the righteous master of the way of heaven, they were still anxious, and they were getting angry.

Tiandao is still as ignorant as an ordinary child. How to restore Tiandao's memory and return to normal has become the most difficult problem for everyone at the moment.

They tortured the group of sea devils over and over again, and they came to no solution.

Tiandao has been trapped for too long. He has been conscious of chaos not long since he was born. Now his IQ is really like a three-year-old child. Now that magic general is dead again, and the artifact has also been swallowed by the little milk dragon. untie.

No matter how powerful the medicine pills in this world are, they can save ten thousand people, but they cannot save the way of heaven.

In the end, everyone brainstormed, and the wizard Mugola put forward an opinion, "I heard that the little prince has a healing ability that can be cured without spells, why not let the little prince try it?"

"We've never seen such an ability, maybe it's a way to crack it."

The wizard burned a drop of blood and said, "The hexagram shows that everything goes with the flow."

Of course, he has neither the ability nor the courage to divination the way of heaven, but the divination of the little prince. The little prince and the little dao of heaven are inseparable now, and the relationship is very good. The little prince of divination may be able to see something.

Since it was natural, there was no human interference, so everyone had to suppress their anxious minds, do their own things, and wait patiently.

More than a month has passed in a flash.

Ao Su had a dark face every day, and describing him as annoyed would be too detrimental to Long Zun's majestic temperament, but the attendants felt that Lord Long Zun was more or less the same as the Fire Dragon during this time.

They walked past him cautiously, not daring to speak, not to mention his little highness, let alone that honorable little guest.

Ao Su said: "Where is the little highness?"

The passing attendant looked sad, why didn't he walk faster just now? Your Excellency Long Zun always asks several times every day, which is too embarrassing for their servants.

If it weren't for the fact that His Highness is too cute, as a devout believer, he needs to rely on sucking cubs to survive, and he really wants to quit his job.

The attendant lowered his body and bent down, "Hui Longzun, Your Highness is playing in the West Palace Garden. Ms. Alice just brought a few pots of sunflowers..."

"With whom?"

Thousands of crows flew through the attendant's heart, and forced a fake smile: "As you wish, with the distinguished white guest."

The man snorted coldly, disappearing in place like a gust of wind.

The attendant who was brought down by the tornado got up from the ground and hummed, Your Excellency Long Zun is really getting more and more irritable!

[Extras]

Stay by Danzi's side, accompany her to learn spells every day, explore and play everywhere, even learn to kick the shuttlecock, learn to fold flowers...

The boy always thinks of something, he often feels that the flowers, plants, trees and birds outside the window are calling him, and the wind blowing seems to remind him that he should think of something. There is an unforgettable, heavy responsibility.

Another month later.

The boy finally remembered that he is the incarnation of all things in the world. He guards this world and protects the world. He neglected his duty. Later, he made a deal with a foreign object, hoping that someone could help him.

The boy looked at the powder dumpling next to him, who was tired from playing and lay on the grass with his feet up to the sky.

Was it the innocent little brat beside him who invited him to help him break through

[You are so white and so good-looking, you will be called Bai Bai in the future, right?]

[Yinyin will be your master from now on, and Yinyin will protect you!]

[My dad is amazing, he is a dragon, and Yinyin is also a dragon.]

[It doesn't matter if you don't remember, you will also be a dragon in the future!]

The boy sat cross-legged, frowning in thought.

Suddenly, a dazzling golden light appeared in the sky and the earth, and the overwhelming pressure spread from the boy's body. Miraculously, the pressure didn't hurt anyone. Instead, the flowers and trees around the boy suddenly rose up, blossomed and fruited, floating in bursts. Fragrant.

There seemed to be Sanskrit sounds between heaven and earth, and there seemed to be fairy music coming. Everyone looked up at the sky and froze in place.

The cultivators suddenly had a whim, and looked up to the sky, with tears in the corners of their eyes, the way of heaven is back!

Ao Su didn't know when he appeared, he picked up the sleeping cub and looked at Xiao Tiandao, "Are you recovered?"

The boy's face suddenly became blurred, and a noble and invisible voice sounded, "I should return to my standard, Dragon Clan Ao Su..."

"thanks."

The boy looked back at the dumpling in Yanlong's arms, with a shy and shy smile on the corner of his mouth.

The golden light between heaven and earth flourished, the boy disappeared in place, and after a while, the world returned to its original state.

Everyone took a deep breath and clearly felt that the spiritual energy around them was thickening, and everything seemed to be back to life.

The national master of the mortal realm looked up to the sky and sighed: "This, this is the omen of the prosperous world!"

The head of the Taoist sect of the Xiu Xianjie closed his eyes and tears came from the corners of his eyes, "Heaven and earth regain their vitality, and the grand scene of cultivation thousands of years ago will reappear before us. , To kill the venerable misunderstanding heavily, and now the spiritual platform is dusted with dust, accompanied by demons, this is punishment, punishment!"

"Master..."

"Needless to say, the order is sent to the head of the sect, and the entire sect can't be closed. Pre-cultivation first cultivates the mind, and then go down and spread the word."

"Yes, Master."

A few days later, news came from the Xiuxian realm that the ancestor of a certain small sect, Zhenshan, had soared!

The ancestor of this small sect used to be an out-of-mind disciple with poor talent, but he practiced very hard, and his luck was not bad. When he was young, he cultivated hard and got the opportunity to advance step by step. Now it is the Mahayana period. , but also an old guy who has lived for thousands of years.

He retreated for thousands of years, never went out, never participated in world affairs, and was so low-key that the mainland had never heard of this person.

This guy was lucky enough to wait until the heaven and earth returned to normal and the ascension passage was restored before his lifespan was exhausted, so taking advantage of this time, he accumulated a lot of money and soared!

After hearing this, the ancestors of the five sects shook their heads and sighed. It was themselves who were sighing. If they return to normal today, they won't be able to soar.

Cultivation is supposed to be single-minded and undisturbed by external things, but they had too many distractions and committed a big taboo. Now the spiritual platform is crumbling, and the demons are always troubled. If the demons are not broken, I am afraid that the cultivation will stop there.

Later, I heard that the five sects of the Xiu Xian world jointly launched the cultivation code, and the first few articles on it recorded: "Cultivators should be diligent, pure-hearted, wise, and not disturbed by external things."

In the small class of the new disciples of Taoism this year, the white-bearded old Taoist taught earnestly: "It is right to respect the elders, but remember not to blindly follow the words of the strong, how do you know that there are times when the greats do not make mistakes? Only by sticking to the path of cultivation can we go far, and our cultivation is a path to fight for our lives with the heavens... Little brats, remember that."

"Master, is this because the seniors misunderstood that Your Excellency Long Zun has been chasing and killing his old man for ten thousand years?"

The old white-bearded Taoist blushed, but he didn't deny it, "Yes, yes..."

The disciples showed their adoring expressions, "Your Excellency Long Zun is really amazing. He took His Highness Xiao Shenlong to rescue the people of our continent and expelled the alien sea demons! He also saved the way of heaven, so we can cultivate here!"

"Yes, my father said that our house always enshrines the statue of His Excellency Long Zun, and I hope that his old man will be blessed with the sky..."

"Nonsense, of course the great dragon is Hongfu Qitian, and it is you who exterminated your family. Your Excellency Long Zun is still so young, handsome and powerful."

"My mother said that she wants to go to the Dragon Palace to apply for a nanny, but I don't know if she will be admitted. She is also a Mahayana monk, and she has learned ice spells. I don't know if the little highness will like it."

"My father said that the clan is preparing to entangle and send me to the Magic Continent to study for a while. It would be nice if I could be an errand boy beside His Highness."

"Bah, you bloody stinky brat has a bad heart for His Highness Xiaolonglong!"

"...Ah, Master, help, they're going to kill!"

Ao Su ascended with the cubs.

Although he didn't want to soar, he didn't want to see his fellow clan who were greedy for life and fear of death.

However, due to the strong curiosity of the little dragon cub, the dragon compromised and took the egg cub to soar under the attention of everyone.

On that day, people from all over the continent came, and the believers in the Magic Continent were crying, and they agreed to practice hard, so that they could fly up and follow the little prince as soon as possible!

The younger cultivators were too shy to mention it, and they also had to work hard to cultivate so that they could one day be able to run errands beside His Royal Highness Xiaolong.

Off topic.

Back to the great Dragon Lord.

The arrogant and handsome great dragon soared with his cubs.

But in the Ascension Pool, he was the only one who appeared, and looking around, there was no smell of a little egg at all.

Ao Su was at a loss for a moment, and the elder of the dragon clan who came to meet the dragon father and daughter, "Sir Ao Su, I heard that the little highness is also here? Where's the person?"

Ao Su searched all over the upper realm, but he was so troubled that he couldn't find his egg cub. Later, he forced the formation to open and searched for it in the lower realm.

But there is no more eggy breath in the world.

Just when the dragon searched all over the world, almost broke the world, and changed from a handsome and handsome dragon to a irascible and sloppy dragon, the way of heaven appeared.

A distant voice sounded in the sea of dragon consciousness, "Ao Su, I know where she is."