"Silently, stinky snake skin, Lao Tzu wants to have a baby!" Han Bing lay beside the sandalwood platform, bored, and said to the two people who had just finished meditating and were adjusting their breath.

As soon as the words of "poof......" fell, Aunt Feng Ling, who was drinking tea on the side, squirted out the tea!

"The immortals are immortal and immortal, so you don't need to be in such a hurry to reproduce offspring, right?

"Lao Tzu doesn't want to waste this face, you are not rare, forget it, I want to give birth to a child who looks like me, what's not to do!" said Han Bing angrily. Feng Mo was speechless for a moment!

"Mo Qianchen, why don't you speak?" Han Bing found that Mo Qianchen didn't say anything for a long time.

Mo Qianchen's eyes were closed, and he said lightly, "I'm afraid you'll beat me!" After that, he simply walked out of the cave, sat on the stone in front of the cave, backed by the ancient tree of Longyin on the top of the mountain, and recuperated, the gentle wind was winding around, blowing on his cheeks.

The cold ice in the cave was still pestering Feng Mo to talk about having a child, and when he heard Feng Mo's dry mouth, he couldn't get rid of it, so Aunt Feng Ling hurriedly found a reason to run back to the bottom of the mountain.

"Brother Bing, you are a male immortal, you can't give birth to a child, I'm afraid you have to find a female immortal first......" Feng Mo tortured him so much that he didn't want to, and asked rhetorically.

Han Bing sat up suddenly, "I'm ...... me."

Feng Mo poured him a cup of bamboo leaf tea, "Don't think about such complicated things, sometimes there must be in life, when your female fairy appears, you can urge the pregnant spirit stone to take a look, and you will definitely have a child just around the corner!"

"What's so good about being an immortal, giving birth to a baby still depends on the face of the pregnant spirit stone, it's not as good as a mortal, and it will give birth to a lot of them!Hmph!" Han Bing roared loudly.

"Even the lower immortals can have thousands of longevity, give birth to children like mortals, where will they be put then?" Feng Mo laughed silently, soothing Han Bing like a child.

"Hey...... Annoying!" Han Bing sighed, simply lying back on the ground and closing his eyes and not speaking.

Seeing this, Feng Mo hurriedly walked out, "......" fresh air, medicinal fragrance and floral fragrance mixed with the smell of clouds and mist, it is really good, the top of the medicine mountain in the early morning, the mist is shrouded, insects and birds are chirping, and time seems to stand still at this moment.

Mo Qianchen turned his back to Feng Mo, he knew that she was coming, but he didn't have the courage to turn back, his back looked extremely stiff, and he let the wind blow the hair hanging down from his ears, and it was picked up on his clothes, blowing up and falling.

Feng Mo suddenly felt a little sad, he didn't have Mo Yue's memory, he couldn't understand Mo Qianchen's attachment to his couple, and he couldn't understand the loneliness of the decline of the entire family, and instantly felt that he was a bad person, he only knew how to ask for it, and he didn't know how to reciprocate. Such a romantic person, but he guards himself in a humble way to the dust, and his nose is a little sour and prickly.

Feng silently looked at Mo Qianchen, and Qianchen also leaned quietly against the trunk of the tree, as if a thousand years had passed......

Feng Mo gently walked to Mo Qianchen's side and sat down, pulled Qianchen's left hand, and put it on his face, he didn't say anything for a long time, Mo Qianchen heard the sound of his heart beating faster, as if he was about to jump out of his chest, but he didn't dare to open his eyes, nor did he dare to move, afraid that this was a dream, and the person in the dream disappeared when he woke up, just like in the thousand years when he was waiting for Mo Yue to be reborn, he had countless dreams and woke up, and he desperately cultivated the immortal body, in order to wait for the moment of the real reunion, but, it seems, something is no longer there.

"Qianchen, I'm sorry!" Feng Mo said, "Forgive me for losing all my memories with you, what should you do if I can't remember it all the time?" Feng Mo grabbed Qianchen's hand hard, a string of crystal clear tears slipped down his hand, Mo Qianchen felt the wetness on the back of his hand, and felt a dull pain in his heart!

"Mo Qianchen, are you sad, right? I will hurt if you hurt, my heart hurts so much......" Feng Mo whispered.

Mo Qianchen sighed, turned around and wrapped Feng Mo in his arms, "Silly child, whether you want to be Feng Mo or Mo Yue, it's up to you, it's up to you, obedient, don't cry!" Don't cry...... Qianchen gently pressed his lips against Feng Mo's forehead, patted Feng Mo's back with his hand, and again and again, his gentle face was also full of tears!

Aunt Feng Ling came back with a large basket of food, and just happened to meet two people crying together, and she didn't know what to do in an instant, and she was in a daze......

"Bang bang......" only heard a few loud noises in the cave, and the three of them hurriedly returned to the cave, only to see the cold ice lying straight on the ground rolling, and the table where the tea was drinking was kicked to the side!

Feng Mo took out the silk scarf, quickly tidied up his appearance, turned his head and saw that Mo Qianchen still looked like a pear blossom with rain, and softly helped him rub it.

Feng Mo motioned for Qianchen to move the table aside, and Aunt Feng Ling put all kinds of food on the table, "Bean rolls, braised bean skin, egg yolk crisp, crispy bean paste cake...... Oh, there's peach blossom stuffing!" Feng Mo said loudly deliberately.

Mo Qianchen understood, immediately sat down and began to taste, just picked up a bean roll, and before he could put it in his mouth, he saw Han Bing turn around and twist his body in the direction of Mo Qianchen, and bite the bean roll into his mouth, "Wow, it's delicious!"

A meal was swept away, gobbling up, a table of things was swept away by the cold ice, he touched his stomach with a full stomach, sat at the table and fainted......

Feng Mo looked at Han Bing, and couldn't help but show a motherly smile, Han Bing saw this, and reached out to cover Feng Mo's mouth, "Don't laugh, you don't want to laugh!" Frightened, Feng Mo fell backwards, Mo Qianchen hurriedly went to support her, but she didn't expect Han Bing's center of gravity to be unstable, and the three of them were huddled into a pile, so anxious that Aunt Feng Ling shouted, "Three little ancestors, don't crush it!"

The three of them giggled and laughed together, "Oh, what is this, it's so hot!" Feng Mo looked at a blood-red double dragon play pearl jade pendant that fell on the ground, and wanted to pick it up, but it was hard to prevent the heat.

"Oops! Something happened in the Ancient Ice Plain!" "Han Bing was colored, picked up the jade pendant, took out a azure blue crystal sustenance lock from his arms, and hurriedly twisted his fingers to form a knot, only to see the spar open instantly, revealing a blue halo from the middle, faintly watching the scenery appear, and suddenly the picture turned to appear A blue-clothed elder with silver hair and white beard, his mouth was closed one by one, and his expression was complicated.

"The ice field enchantment is thinning, Elder Han Yu is afraid that something will happen, so I have to rush back. Han Bing said, his figure had already disappeared into the halo as he spoke, and he walked towards the elder in the halo. "Let's go and help!" shouted Feng Mo!

"You two are still immortals, there is a leak in the immortal body, and you can't use the method of teleportation, I'll come back after I deal with it, you can cultivate well......" The cold ice voice became farther and farther away......

Just when the halo was about to disappear, something was thrown out of it and smashed on Mo Qianchen's nose, "Bang la......"

"There are still people in the Mo family, find the ink lotus bottle, and hook the divine sense!" A crumpled piece of paper, wrapped in a few peanuts, the words on it are crooked, although it was written in a hurry, but it is too ugly......