Chapter 879 My name is Xiaorouer
Faced with Yan Ke and his wife's refusal, the old Taoist smiled and said nothing more.
When they know Wushuang's character, they will not be so reserved. They still don't understand Wushuang and are on guard.
But this is normal. When walking outside, you must be wary. Without being wary, you won’t know how to die.
Especially for Yan Ke, who is away with his wife and children, he must remain vigilant.
So the old Taoist didn't say anything more and arranged a few lively ghost cultivators to serve them, so that they could rest first and leave first.
After the old Taoist left, Yan Siying hurriedly ran out and looked up at the sky. The nine-headed bird was still circling in the sky. Its huge wings covered the sky and was majestic, with a terrifying and fierce aura all over her body. The cold eyes on the nine heads also looked fierce, but he was not afraid at all, and instead he felt a look of envy in his heart.
He envied the nine-headed bird that could soar in the sky, all ghost cultivators liked it, and all demon cultivators were afraid of it and feared it.
When he grew up, he also wanted to be an admirable and scary person.
Yan Ke and his wife didn't know that there was another wish in their son's mind at this time, and this wish was a bit unusual. No child would want to become someone others are afraid of.
"Si Ying, do you like the Nine-Headed Bird?"
Lan Yun asked her son gently.
"like."
Yan Siying nodded her little head and looked up at the huge figure whizzing past, bringing waves of hurricanes.
"Do you want to stay in the underworld?"
She asked again.
Yan Siying nodded immediately: "I think, I like the underworld and the ghost cultivator, I don't want to go back to the Yan family."
Yan Ke sighed. His son had a deep hostility towards the Yan family. In his son's eyes, perhaps the Yan family had no longer been regarded as a family by him.
Since Si Ying's grandfather's accidental death, the Yan family no longer regards their family of three as Yan's family.
However, the Yan family is their root, and it cannot be cut off just by trying to break it. The Yan family's blood will always be the Yan family.
It’s not that the Yan family is bad, but the current head of the family cannot tolerate them, but no matter what, they cannot be separated from the Yan family.
Seeing that his father and mother were silent, Yan Siying pursed her lips and said:
"Grandpa said that the Yan family is the main meridian. When I grow up, I will take back the Yan family."
Lan Yun rubbed her son's head and said, "You are still young now, don't think about these things. Parents just hope that you can grow up safely and healthy. You must remember that although you are the last bloodline of the main branch, we don't want to carry the burden on you."
Yan Ke also said to his son: "Your mother is right. Don't learn the martial arts that your grandfather left to you for the time being. Nothing is as important as your safety. Dad can also protect you two."
Grandpa Siying's unexpected fall is probably related to this ancient martial art, but only the head of the Yan family and others knew that Grandpa Siying had obtained this martial art. While he was disappointed, he was more cautious and did not want to get his son involved.
Yan Siying's lips were pursed tighter, and he took out a yellowed jade slip and gave it to his father.
Yan Ke praised him for his sensibility.
But I didn't know that my young son had already kept this technique in mind.
"How long can we stay in the underworld?"
Yan Siying asked in a low voice.
"You can stay as long as you want," Yan Ke said to his son.
Yan Siying suddenly raised her head and looked at his father with dazzling eyes: "Really?"
Lan Yun was also very surprised. She thought her husband would not stay in the underworld for long.
Yan Ke laughed and said, "Are you so happy? I really don't know why you like the underworld."
"The underworld is very good." Yan Siying said.
"But as far as my father knows, other hall masters are eyeing the Wushuang girl and are very hostile. The underworld looks calm on the surface, but if something happens, it will be a surge. Maybe the Wushuang girl can't protect herself."
Yan Ke said to his son seriously.
The other palace masters are in the realm of the Immortal King. If they unite and deal with Wushuang, the entire underworld will probably be turned upside down.
Yan Siying suddenly laughed and said, "I know why Dad stayed, because Dad wants to repay his kindness and help Aunt Wushuang, right?"
"You really have a delicate heart." Yan Ke rubbed his son's hair and said. Although his son is young, his intelligence is surprising even as a father.
He vaguely felt that his son would be extraordinary in the future, and he didn't know whether it was right or wrong to prevent him from learning the martial arts.
"Brother Ke, my son and I will support your decision. Our lives are saved by Wushuang Girl. Even if she does not seek repaid, we cannot be grateful. After we help Wushuang Girl through this difficulty, we will return to the spiritual world to repay the kindness of the peach."
Lan Yun said to her husband.
"good."
Yan Ke held the mother and son in his arms.
Yan Siying's small head came out, and when she looked at the huge nine-headed bird in the sky, Xiaojun smiled.
At this time, the Nine-Headed Bird suddenly dived, shrank, and landed in the yard not far ahead. He guessed that Aunt Wushuang should have called the Nine-Headed Bird back.
After he withdrew his gaze, he suddenly heard a string of silver bell-like laughter, which was pleasant and sly.
Immediately afterwards, the sound of the nine-headed bird spreading its wings fluttered. As soon as it spread its wings, the nine-headed bird flew to the sky again, but there was a little girl with pink and jade on the back of the nine-headed bird.
He could tell at a glance that the little girl was Wushuang's daughter.
She woke up?
No, isn't she afraid?
The Nine-Headed Bird was very fast and galloped in the wind, but the little girl sat steadily on the back of the Nine-Headed Bird.
An envy flashed in his eyes.
"You are so timid and so brave. You are such a phoenix among people!"
Yan Ke and his wife also saw the nine-headed bird and Xiao Rouer in the sky and said with emotion.
Suddenly, the Nine-Headed Bird swooped towards them. The Nine-Headed Bird was full of aggression and his eyes gave people a very fierce look, but it shrank down and steadily stopped in the open space in the yard.
"Hey! It's really a little brother! Little brother, are you going to come and play?"
Xiao Rouer was very surprised when she saw Yan Siying Queen and made a move at him with a short hand.
She just heard her mother say that the little brother who gave her the fairy fruit was here. She thought that her mother was teasing her, but she didn't expect it was him!
However, she did not forget to say hello to Yan Ke and his wife, and was very polite.
Yan Siying looked at her with some confusion, always feeling that she was a little familiar with her words, as if she had seen them somewhere.
"Nannan?"
He shouted suspiciously.
"Yes! Did the little brother remember it? I am Nannan, but I still have a name, Xiaorouer!"
Xiao Rouer said innocently, and reached out to him, wanting to pull him up.
Chapter completed!