The peerless Tang Sect’s true body is respected

Things have developed to this point. Looking at the embarrassed Du Bushuang in front of him, how could Wang Xianer not understand Du Qianjue's intention?

When she was at the Starlight Hotel, Wang Xianer thought that what Du Qianjue said was just a joke, but she didn't expect that this little guy actually meant it.

"I didn't expect that a man who is more than two hundred years old would let a little guy..." Wang Xian'er shook her head in confusion.

When Du Buushi heard Wang Xianer's words, he was so embarrassed that he almost dug out a Ming De Hall with his toes.

"Um, Xian'er, don't take that brat's word for granted, I'm not..." Du Buushi said in a stammering tone with sweat dripping down his back.

Wang Xianer looked at Du Bushit with a half-smile, "Nothing?"

Du BuShu's sweaty and speechless appearance almost made her laugh out loud, but she just had to endure it.

Even if the poison doesn't kill me, I'm a little speechless.

He really didn't have that idea in the first place, and now most of his body has been buried in the ground, and he has never thought of playing the iron tree blooming operation.

But if Du Qianjue did this, the yellow mud would fall into his crotch, and it would have been there if it hadn't been for Ollie.

After the two were silent for a long time, Wang Xianer sighed leisurely.

"Immortal, how many years do you have left to live?" Wang Xian'er said.

"About two hundred years ago, what's wrong?" Du Bushu was a little confused, and a bad feeling suddenly arose in his heart.

Originally, he did not break through the limit, but he only had about ten years left in his lifespan. But after breaking through the limit, due to the power of the complementary yin and yang soul cores, his remaining lifespan directly increased by more than ten times.

Later, because the vitality of the living gold replenished the loss of his origin over the years, he could live for more than two hundred years.

"You know, my original lifespan is actually running out." Wang Xianer said with a chuckle, "If Qian Jue hadn't donated part of the magical gold of living beings to me, maybe I would be on the verge of death now. Mu, he’s going to die soon.”

"Ah, I know, that thing also played a big role in me and extended my lifespan a lot." Du Buushi scratched his head blankly and agreed.

"So, thanks to Qian Jue, I have not only broken through to level ninety-eight, but also have a lifespan of two hundred years like you because of the special martial spirit." Wang Xianer's face was dull, but there was something in those moving eyes. But there were some fluctuations.

"Most of my life has passed, and I have basically looked past everything. But there are some things that you have to try, right?"

The poisonous eyes suddenly widened.

……

When Du Qianjue saw Du Buushi and Wang Xianer again, the two were already inseparable.

Although it doesn't have the feeling of being in love like that of young people, it is still full of the tacit understanding of the music and the music, just like lovers who have been together for many years.

Du Qianjue's eyes widened, and he couldn't even hold the teacup in his hand, so he dropped it to the ground.

Fortunately, the teacup he was drinking tea from was made of fine jade, otherwise it would have been smashed into pieces.

"I'm super, is it true?" Du Qianjue couldn't help but asked in shock.

"Senior Wang, how did you take down my great-uncle with an elm-headed head?"

Wang Xianer smiled and said nothing, but looked at Du Qianjue with a look that showed the kindness and closeness of the junior.

Du Bushu's face turned red, and he slapped Du Qianjue angrily: "You brat, what do you call me Senior Wang? From now on, you have to change your name to Uncle Grandma!"

Du Qianjue covered the back of his head where he had been slapped by Du Fu. After giving him a resentful look, he respectfully gave Wang Xianer a junior salute: "Uncle grandma~"

"Hey~" Wang Xian'er was very happy, her beautiful eyes curved into crescent moons.

Although Du Qian was by no means the offspring of her and Du Busui, it still made her feel a family connection she had never had before. Originally, neither she nor Du Busui had planned to have offspring.

Can……

After hearing Du Qianjue's name, Wang Xianer's heart couldn't help but have some ripples.

Maybe having a child is also a good choice?

Du Buushi nodded with satisfaction. He had never had this idea before, so he was somewhat resistant to feelings. But for some reason, Wang Xianer's words actually convinced him.

Ever since, for some unknown reason, Du Bushui nodded his head in a strange way.

If Du Qianjue knew the doubts in Du Busui's heart, he would definitely tell Du Busui seriously and sincerely.

Give up, this is the land of love. Even if you are not a love brain, as long as you come into contact with this aspect, you will be like being knocked down and lose your ability to judge.

"Ahem, brat, you are responsible for this, so do you have to give your great-uncle a gift or something?" Du Bushu put his fist against his lips and hinted at Du Qianjue.

Du Qianjue understood what Du Busui was thinking as soon as he heard this. Before Wang Xianer, who was standing aside, could recover from the fantasy of holding a child, he opened the eyes of the living creature between his eyebrows.

"I understand, I understand!" Du Qianjue held the life carving knife and winked at Du Bushui with a smile.

"Hey, don't!" Wang Xian'er opened her eyes wide, and just as she was about to stop him, Du Qianjue broke the creature's carving knife in half.

Without saying a word, he threw half of it to Wang Xianer, and the other half was taken back into the Eye of Creatures.

Du Qian absolutely doesn't care about this thing.

The fused living gold only had a therapeutic effect on him. This half of the living gold was enough for him to become a god.

After becoming a god, Du Qianjue can inherit the life status of the Goddess of Life, and he can directly rub out things like the gold of living beings.

Just give it.

No matter how he said it, he was the one who arranged it. Even if he was too poisonous to die and refused to speak, when he remembered one day, he would still give the gold of life to Wang Xianer.

What's more, he still has a piece of this thing. The piece he dug out from the belly of the golden tortoise shell has never been fused by Du Qianjue. He just plans to use the same method to fuse his piece again when he condenses the third soul core. Cleanse your spiritual consciousness.

The gold of living beings is really not that important to Du Qianjue. It is not necessary to be valuable.

Looking at the half-carving knife in his palm, Wang Xianer gave Du Buushi a look of helplessness and complained: "How can any elder ask a junior to get a greeting gift? Aren't you deliberately embarrassing me..."

"Xian'er, don't be polite to this kid Qian Jue." Du Bushu smiled and put his arm around Wang Xian'er's shoulders, "Qian Jue has a lot of good things. This thing is dispensable to him, but when it comes to you It’s very helpful!”

"Yes, great-uncle and grandma, take it." Du Qianjue also said with a smile.

Under the persuasion of the two, Wang Xianer had no choice but to accept it.