After I traveled through the book, I went crazy in the world of immortal cultivation

Chapter 141 141. I am a dirt dog, I just love pink!

Long Aotian's remnant soul floated out of Lin Anran's body, and said softly to Lin Anran: "Of course, he is a part of me, and I have the right to take it back."

"Can you be resurrected if you take it back?"

"I can't." Long Aotian shook his head, "I can't find a suitable body to resurrect, but my three souls are fused, and the soul can be complete. Even if I don't resurrect, no one in the entire fairy world will dare to deceive you."

His tone was flat, as if he was really just narrating such a fact.

Wen Yu smiled, with joy, without a trace of sadness, "Master, I just changed another way to protect you."

Yan Danqing also persuaded: "Little master, separating the remnant soul is the most painful pain among many. In order to protect you and the Dragon Palace, the master separated two remnant souls. You, every strand of his remnant soul will be tortured all the time until it is fully restored, little master, you should love and feel sorry for the master!"

He can be regarded as seeing that as long as the little master doesn't nod, the master will not carry out the final fusion.

"Master, I... can't bear to leave you, I can bear it."

Lin Anran could pretend not to hear what Yan Danqing said, but Wen Yu's gentle voice made her cry.

So for her, no amount of pain can be endured, right?Her will always comes first.

Is this fatherly love?

Lin Anran closed her eyes, and said to Long Aotian: "You merge."

The golden dragon soul lowered its proud head and gently rubbed against Lin Anran's face. The next moment, the three souls merged, and the soul returned to its place. All the saints in the upper cultivation world couldn't help but knelt down and bowed down.

The patriarch of the Qinglong clan, Yan Ming, was not considered very strong, and he was so intimidated by this coercion that he had to grit his teeth and control himself so as not to kneel down.

What's happening here?Has anyone advanced to a high-rank saint?

who is it?

The quasi-sage breakthrough is directly a top-rank saint, and this person is definitely a big obstacle for him to take power.

On the other side, Yun Xin, who was leisurely closing his eyes and resting his mind, also trembled, who was it?Could it be that another sage came out of the Qinglong clan?Wouldn't it be more difficult to deal with?
Originally, she was relieved because of Lin Anran and others' ascension, but now she is in trouble again?

For more than 2000 years, the Qinglong tribe has been forming cliques, under the guise of stabilizing the fairy world, but in fact they are planning to recreate a divine master. Do you really think she doesn't know anything?
But Xibei goods are Xibei goods, and it can't be real. If everyone can control the Golden Dragon Drive, how can it be called the world's top artifact with a body?
Any scale is a good defensive fairy weapon, and the heart scale is even more powerful.

Infinite complexity flashed in Yun Xin's eyes, whether it was a blessing or a curse, and if it was a disaster, she couldn't avoid it. If she really couldn't escape it, then don't blame her for killing her!

In the Dragon Palace, except for Lin Anran, everyone else lay on the ground.

The closer you are, the deeper you feel about this coercion.

This is the coercion of the soul!
The first thing Long Aotian did after completing the soul-soul fusion, looked at Lin Anran and nodded with satisfaction, "My son, I have the same demeanor as I used to."

"Don't pretend." Lin Anran suddenly rolled her eyes, "My mother said, pretend to be struck by lightning."

"Cough cough cough." Long Aotian concealed his embarrassment, and did the second thing.

He pointed his finger to Lin Anran's forehead, and what surprised Lin Anran was that he seemed to have a body even though he was a soul body.

He tapped Lin Anran's forehead a few times, and a wisp of remnant soul came out, it was Chu Zhirou.

I saw his hands flying, one after another curse marks entered into Chu Zhirou's remnant soul, and Chu Zhirou's remnant soul slowly solidified.

"Aotian, why are you doing this?"

Long Aotian hugged her into his arms and said to her: "Arou, don't you want to hug our little treasure? She has grown up, and it has been more than 2000 years. If we have not fallen, she should be with us at this time. Acting like a baby in your arms, you should play carefree in the Wangyou Forest, and you should lie obediently on your lap and let you braid her beautiful hair..."

"Enough is enough, I can't do a good-looking braid."

Chu Zhirou was still emotional at first, but when she heard the beautiful braids, she blushed instantly.

She has never been good at this stuff, if Xiao Baoer heard about it, how could she have the nerve to see Xiao Baoer again?

Lin Anran ran over and hugged her, "Mother, I will, I will help you make your beautiful braids."

No one disturbed the tender moment between the mother and daughter, Long Aotian waved to those people, and they went from kneeling to standing up directly.

"Danqing, the visitor is a guest, follow me to meet some friends."

Lin Anran also wanted to follow, but was held back by Chu Zhirou, "Little Bao'er, your father has met some of them before, and even gave them opportunities, so don't worry."

Called away the master, senior brother and fourth senior brother, but avoided her. Could it be that they want to talk about some shameful things?
How dare you not ask her to participate in such a thing?

That's all, she has plenty of ways to ask later.

Chu Zhirou pulled Lin Anran, and couldn't get enough of it, "Mother's little Bao'er is actually the best of the Golden Immortal, must have suffered a lot, right?"

She is different from Long Aotian, her remnant soul is extremely unstable, most of the time she is in a coma.

Although Long Aotian can't come out all the time, according to him, he has been consciously aware of everything that happened around Lin Anran after Lin Anran was oppressed by Venerable Ling Xiao for the second time.

As soon as Lin Anran heard about suffering, she remembered what she had experienced in Huaxian Pond, and nodded, "Yes, it was a lot of suffering, but I have come here. I didn't expect that I would become golden so soon. It's the best of the best."

What Chu Zhirou said was even more distressing, and she took her hand to change the topic, "Go, go and see the room mother prepared for you."

Lin Anran followed her obediently, with expectations, happiness, and... In short, not calm.

She doesn't know how normal people get along with their parents. When she was adopted in another world, she was already sensible. She knew that her uncles and aunts were not her biological parents. She had respect and love, but she had no desire.

The restless heart now is probably a kind of longing, longing for the family affection that I thought I didn't expect, and would not accept when it appeared, but I still wanted it.

They were like ordinary mothers and daughters, Chu Zhirou took her hand and led her through the long corridor at the back of the Dragon Palace to a small courtyard.

There were all kinds of calming fairy grasses planted in the front yard, Chu Zhirou walked through the front yard and took her directly to her bedroom.

Perhaps it is the aesthetic problem of the dragon clan. Her bedroom is all made of pure gold walls, which must have been made by Long Aotian. The decoration inside is probably from Chu Zhirou's handwriting, a water pink dreamy element.

Leaving aside the golden walls, Lin Anran just wanted to sigh: I am a local dog, and I love pink!

　It’s another day of raising cubs, take the time to code words, don’t dislike me for being slower
　　
　
(End of this chapter)