Dad: At the Beginning, The Empress Brought Her Daughter to the Door to Force Her Marriage

It's easy for a child of this age to feel inexplicably uncomfortable in a new environment.

Especially with new beds and rooms, they can be difficult to adjust to.

This caused Xuanzhu and the four little girls to be unable to sleep until now.

Seeing that her daughters kept their eyes open so late, obviously tired but not sleeping, of course Lin Xuan was very reluctant.

Fortunately, there are corresponding solutions in the Perfect Dad tutorial.

"Babies, did you not want to sleep because you changed places?" Lin Xuan asked gently.

"Uh-huh!"

Four pairs of big shining eyes were facing Lin Xuan at the same time.

Lin Xuan smiled and said, "If Daddy moves our Crystal Palace room, will you sleep well?"

His words made the four little girls suddenly full of curiosity and interest.

"Wow, is this okay?"

"Is Daddy taking us back now?"

"If I change back to Daddy's room, I'll fall asleep immediately!"

"Yes! Yes! Actually, I'm very sleepy!"

Listening to the soft and tender voices of the little girls, Lin Xuan's father's love burst into the air: "Well, Daddy will do it for you now."

He raised his right hand, snapped his fingers gently, and created a small confusion formation.

hoo~

A mysterious light flashed.

The little girls were surprised to find that the surrounding environment became the same as the bedroom of the Crystal Palace in the blink of an eye.

Chairs, tables, walls, beds, no matter how big or small, they are all the same!

Even the soft touch on the bed is exactly the same as Daddy's bed!

"Wow~ It's really amazing!"

The little girls were amazed.

"Dad, can you tell me how you did it?"

What Lin Xuan didn't expect was that after doing this, the daughters became more energetic, and they all pestered him to ask this question.

However, Lin Xuan has a way to deal with these cute little guys.

"As long as you sleep well now, Daddy will tell you the reason tomorrow." Lin Xuan followed suit.

"it is good!"

The little girls immediately buried their curiosity deep in their hearts and lay down obediently to sleep.

After a while, their breathing became steady.

Lin Xuan dotingly looked at the four cute little faces, shook his head and smiled:

"Sleep so late, I can only get up later tomorrow."

...

East Wilderness, Lingjian Mountain.

This mountain is majestic and majestic, with a height of 100,000 meters, straight into the sky, like a huge towering sword.

And this mountain is the most famous Sword Mountain in Donghuang. It is said that there are 100,000 spirit swords of fallen kendo geniuses buried here.

It can be said that this mountain is a huge sword mound.

Even if they were separated by thousands of miles, one could feel the fierce sword energy emitted by the hundred thousand spirit swords buried on the mountain.

And compared with these hundred thousand spirit swords, the most striking thing is of course the hidden Yuanci sword tire.

In order to have a glimpse of the Yuan Magnetic Sword Embryo, or to snatch the Yuan Magnetic Sword Embryo.

At the foot of Lingjian Mountain, the sky just started to light up.

It gathered tens of thousands of martial arts practitioners from Donghuang, and even other areas of Canglong Continent.

Most of them are swordsmen.

For a time, the voices were full of people.

"The birth of the Yuanci Sword Embryo is the biggest event in our East Wasteland in the past five hundred years. Today is really a gathering of heroes!"

"Yeah, I don't know how many masters are staring at this sword tire, and I don't know who will end up with it?"

"This innate sword embryo is enough for any swordsman to get the qualification to be promoted to the land sword immortal. It's really greedy!"

As the birth of the Yuanci Sword Embryo approaches, there are more and more discussions about it, and there is a lot of clamor.

And as the topic progresses, it is even more interesting to see who can get this superb innate sword embryo.

Not long.

A white light broke through the morning dawn and landed on the mountainside of Lingjian Mountain.

He was a handsome man in his twenties, dressed in white and carrying a green sword of more than ten feet, with extraordinary aura.

And those who knew him couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

"It's our senior brother Lu Changsheng from the Holy Land of Heavenly Jade in the Eastern Wilderness!"

"Hey, I didn't expect the Holy Land Senior Brothers to come, so today's Yuan Magnetic Sword Embryo is none other than him!"

Lu Changsheng was young and talented, and he was like thunder in the entire Eastern Wilderness martial arts world.

He is now in his twenties, and he is the pinnacle of Spirit Wheel cultivation.

The "Tianxuan Emperor Sword", which is the true inheritance of the Holy Land, is even more amazing, and the sword shines on Jiuzhou.

As soon as he appeared, those martial arts people who had coveted the Yuanci sword tire all put their minds away.

Lu Changsheng is not only terrifying in his own strength, but behind him is the guardian of Tianxuan Holy Land, one of the ten sacred places of Canglong Continent.

If anyone wants to snatch him, aside from the danger, the pressure of the sect to bear is even more unimaginable.

So, when Lu Changsheng appeared, the others should feel at ease as a spectator!

Lu Changsheng had a panoramic view of everyone's awe, and couldn't help showing a smug smile.

Today's Yuan Magnetic Sword Embryo can help him take another big step in the way of kendo.

No one can rob him!

hoo~

At this time, a striking black light broke through the void, and chaotically landed in front of Lu Changsheng.

Lu Changsheng took a closer look and couldn't help frowning: "Xiao Wuhen!"

The person who came was Xiao Wuhen, a very famous "little sword demon" in Donghuang kendo.

He is the same age as Lu Changsheng, and is the only direct disciple of Donghuang Sword Demon Wen Yuhong.

His strength was comparable to that of Lu Changsheng.

Xiao Wuhen opened his mouth and smiled: "Lu Changsheng, those who are capable of Yuanci sword can get it. Today we will show our skills and see who can have the last laugh!"

His words are crazy enough, except for Lu Changsheng, he doesn't care about anyone else at all.

However, none of the people present dared to refute, Xiao Wuhen's nickname "Little Sword Demon" was not for nothing.

He used the sword to enter the devil, and he was backed by the East Desolate Sword Devil behind him. At least on the surface, he was not afraid of Tianxuan Holy Land.

In addition to sighing, everyone could not help but become more interested.

Today, the Holy Land Senior Brother and the Little Sword Demon compete for the Primordial Magnetic Sword Embryo, and the flames are bound to splash around, full of highlights.

In the crowd, Wen Yuansong looked anxiously at the distant horizon.

"Difu said last night that he would come to Lingjian Mountain, why hasn't he been seen yet?"

"Now even Lu Changsheng and Xiao Wuhen are here, if they are the first to take it..."

While talking, Wen Yuansong slapped his forehead abruptly and laughed at himself:

"Wen Yuansong, are you old and confused?"

"What kind of existence does the emperor have, who can stop what he wants in this eastern wasteland?"

"The delay in the appearance of the emperor must be due to the impending acquisition of the Yuan Magnetic Sword Embryo. There is no need to be impatient like these ordinary people!"

Thinking of this, Wen Yuansong suddenly understood why the emperor came so late.

rumbling~

When the early morning sun fell on the top of Lingjian Mountain, the entire mountain suddenly trembled violently.

A blue-gold light soaring into the sky seemed to tear the mountain apart, illuminating the hundred-mile radius of Lingjian Mountain.

Don't wait for everyone to come back to God.

This blue-gold light suddenly split into four, and it turned into four swords with swords piercing the sky a thousand feet above the top of Lingjian Mountain.

"Isn't there only one Origin Magnetic Sword Embryo? Why are there four?"

Everyone was a little stunned for a while.

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