Ancient books have cloud, true spirit pregnant spirit, Zizai years!

Congenital martial arts, longevity 200 years!

True Yuan Wu, life yuan thousand years!

Those who enter Taoism and martial arts will live a long life!

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As long as the higher the cultivation, the higher the longevity.

Qin Yi stepped into the martial arts, and his accomplishments were already congenital, so he could not step into a higher realm in the future.

Even now, Qin Yi can live to be 200 years old.

Now, he has not even reached the age of ten, so he is not in a hurry to reproduce.

Liu Yiyi's cultivation of martial arts and Taoism was also advanced to the Ninth level the day after tomorrow. Suddenly, his innate state was also in front of him.

Therefore, according to the longevity of Qin Yi and Qin Yi, there will be a long time to go.

"Well."

Liu Yiyi smiles again and looks back at Qin Yi with a faint smile.

A touch of warmth, is also in the Qin Yi two people, diffuse.

"Daddy, yiniang!"

At this time, Xiaoya jumps and runs to Qin Yi's side.

"You see, Ya Ya has caught a beautiful big butterfly!"

Said, Xiaoya presents treasure like, will close together the hands, handed to Qin Yi two people in front.

Xiaoya's small hand gently opened, a colorful and gorgeous butterfly, suddenly, fluttered wings from both hands and flew out.

The frightened butterfly, separated from Yaya's hand, fluttered its wings and flew away from here.

"Ah, the big butterfly flies away!"

Xiaoya exclaimed, reaching out to catch the butterfly again.

But this time, she couldn't catch it.

"Big butterfly, no more!"

Looking at the butterflies flying back to the group, Xiaoya's mood suddenly fell down.

Crystal tears, have been in the orbit of the circle.

"Xiaoya, it's OK. Do you think it's more beautiful to let these butterflies stay together?"

Liu Yi Yi sees the form, shallow smile, touch small elegant head forward, point to butterfly group to say.

"Well!"

Small Ya along Liu Yi Yi's finger to look, in front of a bright, forced to nod.

"Yi Niang, Ya Ya went to play with butterfly again!"

Children's emotions come and go quickly. Liu Yiyi said that Xiaoya was happy again.

"Go ahead."

With a smile, Liu Yiyi pinched her elegant white face.

Immediately, Xiaoya turns around, pulls up Xiao Jin on one side and runs to the butterflies again.

"Oh

Xiaojin looked at his master with resentment.

It is a great demon of the real Yuan Dynasty. It contains the blood of the red sun god monkey.

As a result, it has become a toy for children to play with. What a sad thing.

However, no matter how sad Xiaojin was, its owner didn't see it.

Helpless, Xiaojin had no choice but to play with its little master.

"Yi Niang, you also come to accompany ya ya to play!"

Xiaoya didn't run out of a few steps, suddenly a stagnant step, turned to Liu Yiyi and said.

"Well."

Liu Yiyi is a Leng at first, turn head to see Qin Yi, see Qin Yi nod head, this just should way.

The next moment, Qin Yi will appear in front of him, a picture like poetry.

The two fairies, one big and one small, are dancing in the butterflies, wearing the same ferret coat.

Beautiful silver bell, moving picture!

Qin Yi couldn't help laughing, her eyes were full of doting and love.

The two lovely people are the people he wants to protect.

In addition, there are also mother concubine, Yuji, Yilian and Xueer.

Qin Yi does not allow others to hurt them!

For this reason, he needs to be stronger and stronger to protect them!

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