Speaking of his son, Qingyusu's face has unprecedented love and affection.

"He is the only one for me, the meaning of my life! Without him, I really don't know how to live!"

Ling Luoyu responded indifferently: "You said he is ranked third? Then he has two more..."

Qing Yusu's pupils trembled suddenly, and immediately walked towards Qing Yimin, interrupting Ling Luoyu loudly.

"Miner, come here!"

Qing Yimin was instructing them to decorate the flying beast, and his expression was delighted.

"Father, are you here?"

He flew down and rushed towards him with a beaming smile.

Ling Luoyu's eyes were slightly drenched.

Qing Yimin turned out to be only Xuanba's cultivation base!

With the strength of Qingmang Mountain Villa, even with a pile of pills, a Profound God can be piled up, so how can there be only Profound Tyrant? !

Qing Yusu released a smile on his lips, lowering his voice calmly.

"Qing Yimin has been in poor health since he was a child. I don't expect him to be the top of the crowd. I just hope that he can live his life peacefully!"

When a father faces his sick and weak son, all his wish is to make him safe and happy.

All fame, fortune and desire, at this time, will become the past.

"father!"

Qing Yimin laughed and threw himself into his father's arms and gave him a deep hug.

He is still like a child and is quite dependent on Qingyusu.

"Father, why did you come? I've been waiting for you for a long time..."

Looking at his brilliant smile, Ling Luoyu's eyes flicked towards Qingyusu.

Such a smile and such a look belong only to children.

It can be seen that Qingyusu gave him a comfortable greenhouse for growth, freeing him from any pollution, and only allowing him to live a simple and happy life.

"Mr. Ling?" A flat voice came from behind.

He was carrying a red satin seat and was about to fit the flying beast.

Seeing Ling Luoyu, he walked quickly.

"Sect Master Ling, are everything done over there?"

He asked with ease.

In his capacity, he was not qualified to know what Ling Luoyu was doing.

He just brought her here and gave her to Qingyusu in accordance with the code word in Lan Ruo's letter.

Ling Luoyu responded calmly: "It's over, what are you up to?!"

"Help my brother get a seat, ready to pick up the bride!!"

"Your brother?!"

"Yes, Qing Yimin is my brother!"

Ping Yi felt very good, and threw the seat to a Qingmang Villa disciple behind him.

"Tie tightly, don't let our bride be blown away by the wind!"

The disciple behind laughed and responded, and then the seat flew towards the flying beast.

Pingyi clapped his hands and led Ling Luoyu forward.

"Ten years ago, I was injured once. When I was dying, I met him. He saved me. Since then, we have become brothers... Don't look at our old age, but we still have a common language! "

"I can see it!"

Although Ping Yizhi is hot-tempered, he is a straightforward and rugged man, and Qing Yimin is a simple-minded young man. The two are brothers, but they are not against each other.

Qing Yimin also laughed and greeted him at this time: "Sect Master Ling, I heard my father say, it is really great that you have to accompany me to meet my relatives!! Seriously, I was still worried about you! I also know that I don't have any brothers or sisters, I'm clumsy, can't speak, and there will be a girl over there to make things difficult for me, but Sect Master Qiaoling is here!"

Ling Luoyu's eyes flickered slightly.

No siblings?

Then why is it ranked third? !

Or just like her, there is a cousin in front of her to charge? ?