I'm here to find my son

"Nan Zimu, do you think your brain was bitten by a dog, and you just ran to give birth to a cub so stupidly?" Fenghuang followed him into the cave, thinking, "The target is still that little boy Jingxuan... ..."

Nan Zimu pushed Fenghuang, and said indifferently: "What's your opinion? It's hard to buy my happiness, I'm just happy, what's the matter? And - who do you say is a little boy? No matter how young Jing Xuan is, there are more than 1000 of them. Years old……"

"Hey brother, have you figured out how old you are? Jingxuan's age is only a fraction of yours, so you can figure out whether you are a little boy or not."

"..." Nan Zimu didn't want to talk to him, and walked to the depths on his own.

Everything here gave him a sense of familiarity.When he knew that his godhead had been here all along, Nan Zimu still felt very fucked in his heart, but in fact, even if he knew it early on, if he couldn't break the seal, it would be useless.

Fenghuang caught up and continued to talk: "But in fact, the little emperor is also quite infatuated. Do you remember that child who stood outside your cave for 500 years?"

Nan Zimu casually threw the glazed ball on the cave wall, pondered for a moment and asked, "Is he Jingxuan?"

"Well, but you should too." Fenghuang teased and laughed, "Do you still remember that you accidentally played to death the three-legged cub cub raised by others? Then to comfort others, if he was bored, he could go to Zhongnanshan went to play with you, and then he went, but you slept in that cave for almost 1000 years?"

Nan Zimu was silent for a while: "Well...that's all about Chen Zhima's rotten millet, and besides, I didn't deliberately lie to him."

Fenghuang watched the mountain god's Juehun return to its place, and the conferred godhead, along with Juuehun, turned into clusters of glaring white light and entered Nan Zimu's body.He leaned against the cave wall and continued to taunt: "But now you have paid him a bastard, retribution hahaha."

"Get out of here." Nan Zimu raised his leg and kicked his ass, and as a result, the phoenix was directly embedded in the cave wall.

Fenghuang's head was dizzy for a while, and then he walked out of the cave wall with his head supported. He complained sadly: "I am so delicate and precious, you actually made such a murderous move..."

"I'm sorry, I've been a human being for too long, and I'm not used to how to use spiritual power." Nan Zimu shrugged his shoulders, and gave Fenghuang a half-provocative look.

But this time he really didn't do it on purpose, he just... accidentally used too much force, but luckily he stopped it in time in the end, otherwise the whole mountain would be smashed through, it would be really difficult.

"Damn!" Fenghuang scolded with a smile, "Why don't you just die."

Nan Zimu stopped outside the cave, Fenghuang didn't know why, so he stood shoulder to shoulder with him, followed his gaze, but he couldn't see anything wonderful, so he asked suspiciously, "What are you looking at?"

Nan Zimu said seriously: "Do you have any insight, what are you doing here?"

Phoenix: "..."

Nan Zimu replied for him: "It's a mount, don't forget your duty."

"Nan Zimu, I advise you to be kind." Fenghuang patted him on the shoulder, but still endured the humiliation and pretended to be his real body, letting Nan Zimu sit on his back.

Nan Zimu chuckled, and plucked the feathers on Phoenix's head.In fact, if Fenghuang wants to fight him seriously, he may not be able to beat him.But when the two had conflicts at first, Fenghuang cherished his feathers too much, so he didn't dare to confront Nan Zimu head-on.

Later, the two fought back and forth, and they became close friends at some point.

Hmm... It seems to be a certain heavenly dinner party, the two gods had a drink, and then they went back and forth, and they had a good time.

"Little Red Bird, you will fly a few more laps over Lord Hou's mansion soon... Oh no, the folks should be rumoring that Lord Hou is the destined queen. Why don't you imagine yourself as Brother Long?"

Fenghuang rolled his eyes: "Don't blindly identify relatives for me, I have nothing to do with him at all."

Nan Zimu hugged his neck tightly and strangled Fenghuang until he was almost suffocated. Then he leaned against Fenghuang's ear and asked not very gently: "Do you agree?"

"Okay..." Fenghuang hurriedly begged for mercy, and after Nanzi Mu let go, he searched his brains and came up with an adjective, "Bastard... You bullied me like this, you will be punished sooner or later, what Du'er did is really not at all what I thought... "

Nan Zimu knocked him on the head gently and said impatiently, "Close your beak."

After arriving at Lord Hou's mansion, Nan Zimu put Fenghuang down, and then went straight to Shangshu's mansion.Nan Zimu disappeared, so he walked unimpededly to Song Yili's side, and then listened with great interest to his conversation with the Huns envoy.

Song Yili took a sip of tea, then said slowly: "How are you preparing?"

"The situation is not very ideal. On one side, as Lord Shangshu thought, Lord Hou is in charge. But, you only said that Li Jing has only about 20 troops now, and there are also your internal support. Li Jing can't bear it, but until today , Hangu Pass has not yet been broken." The envoy frowned and said, "On the other side, there is not only your son, but also a strange man. Due to limited conditions, it is only a matter of time before our Hu army is wiped out."

Song Yili was very calm, and he continued to say unhurriedly: "Don't panic, it won't be long. He Li Jing is not a god. He looks beautiful on the surface, and he should be at the end of his battle at this moment."

"Oh?" The envoy raised his eyebrows, "How do you know that?"

"Hangu Pass is easy to defend and difficult to attack. However, if you continue to fight like this, not only will the army of the Heavenly Dynasty be unable to bear it, but also the supply of food and grass will not be enough. It is different here. I will provide the food, grass and equipment, and I will provide the food and grass. The supply of grain and grass to Li Jing has been cut off, so he can only borrow from the nearby villagers, and the villagers will definitely not be happy after a long time, so even if the Hangu Pass is easy to defend, he cannot delay this war."

"Besides." Song Yili sneered, "His little brother has died of illness, and he doesn't even have any comfort. You said, if a person loses something important and cannot recover for a moment, he will involuntarily Jumping into self-deprecation?"

The messenger felt reasonable after hearing it, so he laughed along with Song Yili.

Nanzi Muxin grabbed Song Yili's well-maintained hair, Song Yili was startled, and said coldly: "Who is it? Cut the water!"

Song Yili looked back, but saw no one.

Jian Shui has been standing by the side all this time, seeing this situation, he was obviously startled, he hurried forward, but touched Song Yili's hair, he hurriedly said: "I can't see him either! "

"Master Shangshu." Nan Zimu showed his real body, grabbed Song Yili's hair and lifted him up from the chair, then looked at him with a sad smile, "It would be great if my Lord Hou was half as smart as you are." .”

Jianshui rushed up, only to be bounced away by the spiritual power surrounding Nan Zimu.

Even if it is a monk who has reached the Dacheng stage, there is absolutely no reason for a puppet to be bounced away as soon as he approaches.Song Yili was surprised and began to feel unstoppable fear, he yelled, "What the hell are you?"

"Zimu, are you alright?" Fenghuang walked in impatiently, "I was surrounded by a group of ignorant humans just now, and the one who begged me to make a wish to give birth to a big fat boy is insane."

Nan Zimu threw Song Yili and the envoy towards him, then glanced at Jianshui standing beside him: "You two can play with you, just don't kill them, um... As for that puppet, this kind of thing Excessiveness is not possible, you can figure it out."

After Nan Zimu finished speaking, he left, leaving Fenghuang in a daze. After a while, he became a little angry when he figured it out.

It was the first day after the snow, and the clouds and mists were cleared in winter, and the cool sunlight fell, illuminating the whole blood-stained world very clearly.

Nan Zimu walked into Li Xingzhi's room cautiously, only to see Lord Hou lying on the bed straight, not even taking off his battle robe.A small stubble appeared on his chin, making Lord Hou look a little more bloody.

The sight of the mountain god stretched over the three-foot green peak and the icy iron armor that Hou Ye placed at hand, which endowed Hou Ye, who seemed to be always gentle, with an unapproachable aura.

Nan Zimu couldn't help reaching out to touch his frowning brows. He stayed in the sky for a while, but half a month passed in the world.On the way here, Nan Zimu was still worried that Master Hou would go crazy and bring his rotten and smelly corpse with him, but luckily he didn't.

The mountain god is very proud, proud that he has not been defeated by anyone.

Nan Zimu's fingertips barely touched Hou Ye's brow, and he opened his eyes vigilantly. Nan Zimu was startled, and quickly withdrew his hand.

Li Xingzhi's eyes slowly passed through him and landed in the void behind Nan Zimu. Only then did Nan Zimu remember that he had walked in invisibly in order not to disturb the soldiers.

Li Xingzhi sat upright on the bed, and then lightly put his fingers on the center of his brows. The touch just now seemed real and unreal. Master Hou's first reaction was Nan Zimu... Nan Zimu came back to see him.

But his first seven days have already passed, and besides...even Nan Zimu, the state of the spirit body can't touch him.

Thinking of this, Master Hou laughed at himself. Humans like to dream when they close their eyes, but...as promised, they think about it every day and dream about it at night, so why have they never dreamed about Nanzimu?

Even... just let him take a look at it quietly, just one look.

Little Huanxi tiptoed in from the side, the little guy was left unattended, he didn't know where he was covered in ashes, and he wiped his face with dirty hands, leaving a few black and gray marks on his round face.

The child has grown a little taller and thinner, but he still hasn't lost the baby fat.Holding Yueba in her hands, Huanxi sneaked in like a thief.

He searched the place inside and out, but still couldn't find any sign of Nan Zimu.

"How did this happen?" Li Xingzhi stood up and walked towards Huanxi.

Xiao Huanxi didn't dare to look at him, and subconsciously backed away a few steps.Li Xingzhi and Hongyu have always been ambiguous about Nan Zimu's whereabouts. Although the child has no concept of life and death, he can still smell a little parting of life and death from their attitudes.

Li Xingzhi was not happy to see him at that time, so Huanxi now also hates him inexplicably, with a childish heart, he always feels that Nan Zimu's disappearance has something to do with Li Xingzhi.

It's a pity that Master Hou took out all the gentle souls and gave them to Nan Zimu, leaving only a serious soul.He couldn't even comfort himself, so how could he comfort a child?