Quick Transmigration: The Host Is Sweeter Than Sugar

She looked at the snowfield in front of her with a dazed expression.

The reincarnation of Xianzun is like this… gone? ? ?

Aren’t she and Su Tang both homeless little girls!

Why ignore her!

Xiaotian almost wanted to roll on the spot.

But now she is only a small heaven who has mastered the laws of heaven, but is weak, pitiful and helpless. She has no way to catch up with Li Yuan, so she has to squat back in the grass to become sulking.

Tiandao squatted for a long time, but did not see Li Yuan come back.

Instead, his legs were numb.

I reluctantly moved out of the grass, raised my little hand to cover my deflated belly, and sighed as a very small adult.

Hey.

She still think about how to return to the upper bound…

Tian Dao turned and was about to leave, but suddenly a slender figure fell in front of him.

The man’s ink hair fell randomly and his face was gorgeous and spooky. The whole person was wrapped in a crimson robe, like a stream of fire, as if it could also burn the surrounding fine snow.

“Liu Fei.”

The man half-squinted his long, narrow red pupils, his thin lips curled up in an evil arc, his voice low and majestic.

How long has it been… haven’t heard the name?

Liu Fei is her name.

It’s just that everyone called her by the way of heaven. Over time, she acquiesced that the way of heaven was her name and abandoned this name in the years.

Tiandao is her name and her identity.

But how did he… know her name?

Tiandao looked in a trance, as if he had fallen into some vague memory.

She shook her head to wake herself from the illusory memory, pressed her cherry lips, and stared at the person in front of her vigilantly.

“Feng Qi?”

…

Su Tang lay in Li Yuan’s arms, only to feel that the world was spinning, and when he opened his eyes, the surrounding scenery changed drastically.

In front of a cloud-shrouded mountain range, at the foot of the mountain, a few people dressed up as children were licking sunflower seeds. After seeing the man who suddenly appeared in front of them, they quickly took the sunflower seeds aside and bowed their eyes in a regular manner.

“Master Li Yuan.”

Li Yuan didn’t care about the lazy behavior of these disciples before, and he cast his eyes down and nodded indifferently. He was about to walk inside holding Su Tang.

Among the three children guarding the formation, one of them is a registered disciple of the head, who can talk and do things at ordinary times, and has a very good relationship with several uncles.

Only he dared to speak in a playful tone with Li Yuan, who was indifferent and alienated to the extent of a god-like spirit.

“Uncle Li Yuan, are you going out to find your daughter?”

The boy smiled with eyes bent, his brows were bright.

Li Yuan glanced at him and said quietly.

“It’s my new apprentice.”

Duan Heng widened his eyes in surprise, “Little Junior Sister?”

Li Yuan looked down, “Yes.”

Duan Heng leaned over immediately, poking his head curiously to measure Su Tang.

You know, Master Li Yuan, as the most talented disciple of Canglin Mountain in thousands of years, has won the attention of the former head, and has been regarded by countless immortal cultivators as the person closest to the “god” for so many years.

Most immortal cultivators want to become “gods”, but there is always such a hard-to-pierce barrier between humans and gods.

In the past thousand years, countless talented people have never been able to become “gods”.

Li Yuan is considered the person most likely to break through this barrier.

Countless people wanted to be Li Yuan’s disciples, but he refused them all.

Now, suddenly he brought back a little girl, saying that it was his new apprentice?

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