Ruthless Daoist Master Forced Me to Give Birth[Transmigration Book]

A year later, in a certain peach blossom forest on the land of China.

Ling Yan plucked a few peach blossoms that bloomed the best, and walked towards the bamboo house in the peach forest.It is refreshing to hear the beautiful sound of the piano from the bamboo house from a distance.

"Master—"

He trotted back to the bamboo house, hugged the luthier from behind, brought Taohua to him and shook: "Send it to you."

Ren Xuechuan turned the piano and began to play "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix".He turned his head and kissed his apprentice on the lips, and said softly, "Send you off."

Ling Yan put the flowers into the vase, then raised his arms, lay down in his arms, and quietly enjoyed the qin music that showed his love.

It's not quiet...

Listening and listening, he was so emotionally teased that he couldn't help but start doing bad things.

Ren Xuechuan remained calm and abruptly finished playing a piece of music before starting to clean him up.

In broad daylight, the world was bright and clear, and the two of them were reckless in the open space beside the piano table.

They rolled from noon to dark, and then fell asleep in each other's arms.After waking up, the interest remained undiminished, and continued to toss.

In the middle of the night, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in their minds at the same time.

"Father! Mother!" Suzaku's voice was very anxious, "I told you to practice, why do you fight every day? Why do you keep fighting when I'm not around? What happened? Father! Don't bully my mother!!"

The master and apprentice looked at each other, first they blushed, and then they couldn't help laughing.

"Baby..." The corners of Ling Yan's mouth twitched, "Father and mother didn't fight... we were actually doing double cultivation..."

"Ah?" Suzaku was slightly stunned, "Shuangxiu? Can you quickly ascend after you have dual cultivation? Can you come to me soon? I'm so bored in the sky!! I can't run around, the sky may collapse again , so annoying... I miss you so much!!"

"Yes," Ling Yan said with a blushing face, "Shuangxiu can soar..."

"Okay," Suzaku urged, "then you guys go ahead and don't bother you anymore. I love you, chirp~"

Ling Yan looked at the master: "Let's... let's practice swords, we can't keep the baby waiting too long, I miss him."

"Okay," Ren Xuechuan said yes, but didn't back out, and pushed the sword deeper, "How about this sword technique as a teacher?"

The corners of Ling Yan's eyes turned red, and beads of sweat fell.

"Master is really...good swordsmanship!"

18 years later, on a midsummer night, on Qingyang Peak, sword energy soared to the sky, and fiery red birds sang in the sky, their wings shaking off sparks all over the sky.

The two masters and apprentices ascended hand in hand.

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