The cannon fodder in the book turns into the daughter of the heaven

Chapter 476 Wanwan’s Father



Chapter 476 Wanwan’s Father

Xiao Wensheng and Xiao Shengsheng sat together dejectedly in the spaceship, thinking of Xiao Wanwan who had fallen into the Bloody Abyss and was now in an unknown state of dire straits.

The two of them couldn't help but shed tears.

Fu Xiuxi's Wen Chun, Feng Mian and Ding Lingruo were sitting next to the two of them, and they were also feeling extremely heavy-hearted.

Seeing the two of them crying like beads from a broken string, the three of them opened their mouths but didn't know what to say.

The spaceship trembled and slowly landed in front of the gate of Brahma Academy.

When the spaceship came to a steady stop, the students filed down.

Xiao Wensheng and Xiao Shengsheng had just stood firm when they heard Xiao Wanwan's voice coming from the void above their heads:

"Haha...Brother, Shengsheng, I'm back!"

The two were stunned for a moment and looked up involuntarily.

In mid-air, a streak of light shot out from afar and appeared before his eyes in the blink of an eye.

The speed of the light slowed down, and what came into everyone's sight was a dazzling flying boat.

Before the flying boat landed, Xiao Wanwan floated down from it and landed in front of Xiao Wensheng and Xiao Shengsheng.

She opened her arms and faced Xiao Shengsheng: "Shengsheng, come and hug me!"

Xiao Wanwan knew that Xiao Shengsheng was a crybaby. This time when she fell into the Blood Evil Abyss, she must have cried a lot.

"Wanwan, is it really you?" Xiao Shengsheng's eyes were blurred with tears. She wiped her tears hastily and was a little afraid to get closer.

"Am I dreaming?" She quietly reached out her hand and pinched Xiao Wensheng's lower back hard.

"Ah..." Xiao Wensheng was looking at Xiao Wanwan in disbelief when the sudden sharp pain in his lower back made him jump up.

He rubbed his lower back, then turned and glared at Xiao Shengsheng: "Shengsheng, why are you pinching me for no reason?"

Unexpectedly, Xiao Shengsheng burst into laughter, without even looking at him, and threw herself directly into Xiao Wanwan's arms:

"Wanwan, you're back! How great! You scared me to death, didn't you?!"

Xiao Wanwan patted her on the back gently and said with a smile, "Shengsheng, be good, don't be afraid!"

Venerable Tianyuan, the envoy of the academy, and the masters Lieyang, Qi Fu, and Qingyi all came over and looked at the group of people who got off the flying boat.

"Is it... Immortal Master Qingning?" The envoy narrowed his eyes and said uncertainly.

"It's the Immortal Lord Qingning!" Venerable Tianyuan nodded, looking at the Immortal Lord Qingning with awe in his eyes.

After not seeing him for many years, Immortal Qingning's cultivation has improved again.

The powerful aura emanating from her made him afraid to look directly at her.

No matter how much time has passed, Immortal Qingning is still the one he looks up to.

"Tianyuan, envoy of the academy, long time no see!" Immortal Qingning greeted the two of them with a smile on his face.

The three leaders of the Lieyang Sect also greeted her.

We haven't seen each other for many years, so we are quite enthusiastic.

When Zixiao God saw this, he felt a little sad.

He knew that his wife was likable, but now that she was his, it was better for outsiders to keep their distance.

The Purple Sky God stepped forward and stood in front of the Qingning Immortal to declare his sovereignty.

"Who is this?" Everyone's eyes fell on the Purple Sky God.

The man in front of him was handsome, but there was not a trace of spiritual energy around him, just like an ordinary person.

Xiao Wanwan rushed over, holding the arms of Zixiao Divine Venerable and Qingning Immortal Venerable respectively:

"This is my father and my mother."

Everyone was stunned!

I don’t know who this person in front of me is, but how did the Immortal Qingning become Xiao Wanwan’s mother?

Everyone's mind was in a mess, but no one asked any further questions.

After all, this is someone else's private matter, and it's not appropriate for them to ask too many questions.

Sect Leader Yu Yuan glanced at Sect Leader Lieyang, Sect Leader Qi Fu, and Sect Leader Qingyi with some pride.

That strange look made it difficult for the three of them to ignore it.

The three of them looked puzzled and really couldn't understand why Yu Yuan was looking at them like that.

After a few pleasantries, Sect Master Yu Yuan attentively led the Purple Sky God and the Qingning Immortal to the Dharma Cultivation Department.

Venerable Tianyuan and the envoy looked at each other, nodded, and followed slowly behind.

The three of Master Lieyang looked at each other in bewilderment. They always felt that this old man Yu Yuan's behavior was strange this time.

"How about we go and take a look too?" Sect Leader Lieyang covered his long beard and looked at Sect Leader Yu Yuan's back thoughtfully.

Sect Leader Qi Fu smoothed her hair and nodded, "Go ahead. I think something's wrong with Yu Yuan."

She didn't know if she was being overly suspicious, but this kid always had a subtle sense of showing off.

What is he showing off?

"Go!" Master Qingyi was always a man of few words. He shook his long sleeves and followed.

Master Lieyang looked back at the students who were looking at him and the others eagerly, and quickly waved his hand:

"You guys go back on your own."

Two teams arrived at the Law Department one after the other.

Sect Leader Yu Yuan led Zixiao Divine Lord and Qingning Immortal Lord to the main hall, passing by the peach tree where he usually drank tea.

Zixiao Divine Venerable smiled and said, "This place is very good!"

"I think so too." Immortal Qingning smiled at him.

Xiao Wanwan beside her started rubbing her arms again. Her parents were too loving to each other, and they had to deal with the dog food being sprinkled on them all the time.

Master Yu Yuan sat down with the two of them, and Yun Mubai quickly took the responsibility of serving tea and water.

Xiao Wanwan took out a few boxes of snacks from her collar and presented them to her father and mother.

Immortal Qingning looked at the Hundred Flowers Cake in front of him with a dazed expression.

She slowly reached out, picked up a piece of hundred-flower cake and put it into her mouth. The familiar taste filled every taste bud.

Seeing her like this, Master Yu Yuan couldn't help but say, "Golden Flower Granny has been in the academy's dining hall the entire time."

Upon hearing this, Immortal Qingning became restless.

She turned to look at the Purple Sky God and said, "Brother Xiao, let's go see Grandma."

"Okay." After Zixiao God finished speaking, the two of them and Xiao Wanwan disappeared in front of everyone.

Venerable Tianyuan, the envoy of the academy, and Sect Leader Lieyang came and were surprised to see Sect Leader Yu Yuan sitting alone under a peach tree drinking tea.

The few of them did not bother to greet Master Yuan and just sat down on their own.

"Where did Immortal Master Qingning go?" Sect Leader Lieyang looked around and couldn't help asking.

Sect Leader Yu Yuan lifted the teacup in his hand, brought it to his lips, took a sip of tea, and said calmly, "I went to visit Granny Jinhua."

After he finished speaking, he didn't say much, but just drank his tea slowly.

Venerable Tianyuan and the court envoy did not ask any questions, but leisurely picked up a piece of Hundred Flowers Cake and put it into their mouths.

The Hundred Flowers Cake made by Grandma Jinhua is not easily available.

The scene fell into silence again for a moment.

Sect Leader Lieyang was so anxious that he scratched his head and cheeks, feeling as if a hundred claws were scratching his heart.

He snatched the teacup from Master Yu Yuan's hand and placed it heavily on the table:

"Yu Yuan, stop being so mysterious. Who is that man?"

Master Yu Yuan was secretly pleased with himself, but his expression remained calm as he replied calmly:

"Didn't Wanwan say that he is Wanwan's biological father?"


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