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Chapter 1785 is it my father

Chapter 1785 Is it my father

Yan Wu simply stopped repairing the wound.

She sighed and looked over the river.

In the boundary river, the sky is always gray, without the saying of day and night.

She said: "I don't know what the chaos outside has been like during the period when I went to the lower realm to go through the disaster."

Biwushu: "If there is really turmoil in the fairy world, it is also destined by heaven. You cannot reverse the world by your own power."

"Yes." Yan Wu sighed: "But in a high position, how can you watch the thousands of creatures be destroyed?"

She wanted to leave the state of the fairy world before, but her head did not give her mercy.

As soon as I thought about it, the sea of ​​consciousness was like a needle.

She had to give up this plan.

The two people around him have not woken up yet.

Yan Wu held his hand and looked at the little phoenix's eyebrows.

The more I look at it, the more I like it.

She said: "This must be my cub."

Biwushu: "Oh."

Please remove the affirmation!

Yan Wu turned his head to see Ling Xuzi again.

There are some pictures in my mind, but those pictures are not coherent.

She stared at the man's eyebrows, eyes, facial features for a moment.

He murmured, "Is this my man?"

Biwu Tree:...

To be honest, it is not clear either.

Yan Wu sighed: "Our family of three is so pitiful."

Biwushu agrees with this.

Yan Wu: "Have I forgotten anything important?"

Biwushu: "All my daughters and men have been found, probably they are gone."

Speaking of which, this trip to the lower realm is not considered to be nothing.

Yan Wu was quite satisfied with the result.

The boundary river is not divided into day and night, so I don’t know how long I have been here.

When Yan Wu's injuries were almost healed, the little phoenix finally woke up.

Half of the Phoenix Pill completely melted into the little phoenix's body and merged with her, making the phoenix aura on her body particularly obvious now.

The phoenix is ​​reborn and forgets the future.

The little phoenix looked around in a daze.

Yan Wu smiled and said to her, "Xiaofeng, good girl, you have finally woken up."

Her voice was really kind, like an old hen who only protected her cubs.

Although Yan Wu had no memory of her relationship with her daughter, at least she knew that this was her good girl.

Little Phoenix is ​​miserable. She has no memory of the past. She even forgot that Yan Wu is her mother.

Fortunately, the blood relationship was natural, and the mother and daughter started chatting in an inconsistent manner.

As we chatted, um, I became more and more sure: this is my good girl (this is my old mother)!

"Is this my father?" Little Phoenix looked at Ling Xuzi, who was still wrapped in fairy spirit energy like a silkworm.

Yan Wu hesitated for a moment. Although this father cannot be recognized randomly, it should be fine for her father, right?

Unsure, she asked Bi Wushu in her sea of ​​consciousness: "Is this the baby's father?"

Biwushu: "I don't know."

It added: "You said you wanted to find a bird to have an egg and raise a cub. After disappearing for a while, you brought the cub back, but you didn't bring her father to me before."

Yan Wu: "Well, maybe the baby's father is not important."

Biwushu: "Actually, there is another man in Fengguishan who may be his father."

Yan Wu:...

She was in a bit complicated.

I never expected that the baby father had another option.

"This may be your father, or it may not be very." Yan Wu said to Xiao Fenghuang: "Let's ask when he wakes up."

Little Phoenix:???

"Mom, why?"

Yan Wu: "When I passed through the two worlds, I encountered a space-time hurricane, and my mother's memory became confused. I was a little confused whether he was your father."
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