Chapter 195: Even a fairy can become a devil15
Time flew by.
Little Qingwu is one year old and is starting to learn to talk and walk.
On the Coffin Peak, Qing Wu was sitting on the side of the bed, shaking his rattle with an expressionless expression.
After such a long time, her Immortal Lord gave her such a toy.
How did he figure out that he liked this thing very much? Are you tired of playing?
Glancing at the Immortal Lord lying outside the bed with his eyes closed and concentrating, she decisively threw the rattle in her hand, then crawled to his side, supported his strong waist and abdomen, and stood up unsteadily. The bell tied to her ankle rang loudly with her movements.
Speaking of this bell, for some reason, she couldn't take it off, so she just kept wearing it.
When she came over, Qinglan stretched out a hand to hold her arm.
He tilted his head slightly, watching her every move, his face softened.
Qingwu shook his hand and said in a soft and unclear voice: "Master Hu, let's play."
Why call him master?
She remembered the moment when she first spoke, and she shouted to him with evil intentions: "Daddy."
As a result, he frowned on the spot and lifted her up by her armpits to look level with him.
Qinglan corrected her seriously: "Wrong."
"Huh?" She tilted her head and blinked in confusion, as if wondering what was wrong.
"Call Master."
Hearing what he said, Qingwu was a little surprised and asked her to call her master. Did he mean to accept her as his disciple?
Facing those beautiful phoenix eyes, she pouted for a while, then softly shouted: "Lion and fox."
"Master."
"Four Tigers?"
"Master."
"Teacher Tiger."
"Master", he taught her tirelessly and patiently.
But after Qingwu learned to shout a few words, she realized that her current pronunciation was a flaw and she would not be able to standardize it for a while.
So when he corrected him again, she did not learn any more, but nodded solemnly and said "yes" softly.
Qinglan: "..." The memory ended, and she shook the person on the bed again.
The Immortal Lord rubbed her little head and said, "Don't make trouble."
Qingwu puffed up his cheeks and looked at him.
It's been almost a year since she came here, and she hasn't left Lingshu Peak yet.
"Play." She pointed to the door and said with a stubborn look on her face.
Qinglan looked at her for a long time, and finally gave in under her expectant gaze, and sighed in compromise: "That's fine."
He stood up gracefully, took the little one from the side of the bed and sat down on the side of the bed, adding a plush coat to her.
After dressing her up properly, he gently picked her up with one hand and walked out.
Qing Wu held his neck with both hands, blinking with a pair of black and white eyes, looking at the scenery quickly passing around him in surprise.
She thought that Lord Immortal would take her for a casual walk on Lingshu Peak this time as usual, but she didn't expect that he would actually leave Lingshu Peak.
Qinglan held her in her arms and flew through the air, arriving at Tianzong's martial arts arena.
Looking at the Tianzong disciples gathered below, Qingwu was a little curious.
As soon as Qinglan Immortal Lord appeared, everyone noticed it.
Everyone looked up at the Immortal Lord in white clothes in the sky, saluted one after another, and said in a loud voice: "Immortal Lord!"
Qing Lan glanced around and said "hmm" lightly, then her eyes stopped at a high place.
After the sect master saluted him, he invited him to sit on the main seat.
"No need." He found a seat and sat down casually.
After sitting down, Qinglan put the little one in her arms on her knees and combed her messed-up hair carelessly. Her long fingers slipped into the black hair, making her fingers look whiter.
Qing Wu was attracted by the scene below.
There is a huge circular arena in the middle of the martial arts arena.
Judging from the posture of the sect disciples, it seems that they are competing.
(End of chapter)