Chapter 3 The Posthumous Child

Originally, as a high-ranking monk in the Jindan period who was also an elder in the gate sect. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info doesn't care much about the lives of ordinary mortals, if you want to do it, a small town with a wave of your hand is just an instant slaughter, if you use the magic weapon, it is even more to raze a town to the ground, maybe it can also bombard the ground a few feet deep, mortal lives are really not much stronger than ants.

It was also this group of blue wolves who had fallen into bad luck for eight lifetimes, and they touched the moldy head of Haisheng Zhenren, and they were in a good mood when they encountered this bad luck, and they were wiped out casually. Originally, this group of blue wolves was just a group of ordinary beasts in the mountains, and they had the opportunity to devour a piece of second-grade elixir Fengyuan mushroom, and were able to evolve into a first-order demon beast blue wolf, to say that this kind of demon beast is actually so much stronger than the beast, the nascent demon power, the strength is greater and faster, and when encountering the lowest cultivator of the fourth or fifth layer of the Ning Yuan period or the innate martial artist who is born with internal strength, he can also destroy this group with some means.

But the tall man in the pool of blood was just a mortal, and he seemed to be this mountain hunter, after all, there was a longbow next to the corpse that was already stained with blood. Although it is tall and strong, there is no trace of spiritual power or internal force fluctuations, and when encountering this group of blue wolves who are already demon beasts, the end can only be like this.

Haisheng Zhenren glanced at it, and could only shake his head, and with a wave of his hand, it was a sudden fire on the corpse, and in a moment, along with the fragments of the man's corpse and the blue wolf, it was burned to ashes, and the wind blew and scattered between the heavens and the earth, and no one knew his name. Heaven and earth are so big, although they are both human races, but no one can control the life and death of the world, not to mention a mortal, even if it is a monk and martial artist who has cultivated to a high level, every day I don't know how many silent dissipations and heaven and earth, each of them is artificial, some people soar to the sky and become famous all over the world, and some people bury bones in the wilderness and no one cares.

Although it is now the prosperity of the human race, the Tianhuangmen gathers cultivators from all over the world to build the Heavenly Dao Alliance, the Great Wall of China wraps around the three hundred and sixty-five states, according to the demon beasts and insects, it can be regarded as stable and calm in the hinterland of the human race, and the threatening demon beasts have also been swept away, but mortals are too fragile after all, in this world where cultivators and demon beasts are like clouds, those who are lucky can die at the age of seventy or eighty, and those who are unlucky, like this hunter, the battle between demon beasts and cultivators will be a little sticky and there will be no bones. But after all, mortals are the foundation of cultivators, and those who can have spiritual roots and martial veins among the descendants also have the opportunity to be one in a thousand, and most of the cultivators are also born as mortals, so the Heavenly Dao Alliance is still quite protective of mortals, and it is forbidden for monks to wantonly kill mortals, and those who violate it will be named the devil and the cultivators of the world will be punished.

In the meantime, Haisheng Zhenren wants to return to the sect, and he has been out for more than a month, and he is also missing the Taoist couple in the cave mansion and several of his disciples. Although the immortal path is good, and the longevity is far longer than that of ordinary people, but the cultivation cannot be slack, but this Taoist couple may not be able to get along with ordinary couples day and night, a retreat can be as short as a few months or decades, or the days that can be accompanied hand in hand are not as good as the decades of companionship of mortal couples.

Hai Sheng was about to summon the spirit sword and set off into the air, when his heart suddenly moved, and he didn't know why he reflexively walked into the cave, and the cultivators, the most important thoughts, no longer hesitated when they thought about it, and they were resolute and fearless for the sake of the Dao Heart. Cultivators all attach importance to their own Dao heart, if the Dao heart is unstable, uncertain and hesitant, it is difficult to achieve success, and the more advanced the cultivation, the Dao heart has a hint in driving away blessings and avoiding disasters, although it is not accurate in the dark, but it also hides opportunities.

When I entered the cave, I saw that it was indeed a mountain hunter's house, and there were some animal skins hanging on the wall, and another big bow, and it was only thirty or forty miles away from the nearest village, and there should not be too many wild beasts, but I didn't want to encounter this catastrophe. Haisheng Zhenren glanced around, only to see that the ground was full of messes, filled with blood, and there was a woman who had been disemboweled, her face was already difficult to distinguish, and she seemed to be very young, and the corpse wanted to be eaten by the blue wolf for a while.

Haisheng Zhenren felt that there was nothing wrong with it, although he had seen a lot of such an environment, but he still had no intention of staying for a long time, and he raised his hand and was about to put another spell to clean up the woman's body, which could be regarded as reuniting their husband and wife. During the mobilization of spiritual power, suddenly Haisheng Zhenren had a decisive hand in his hand, and he actually felt the signs of life, and he couldn't help but let out an exclamation: "Hey, can you still be alive like this?" ”

Walking in and taking a closer look, I saw that although the woman was disemboweled, her lower abdomen was obviously raised, and there was a fetus in the palace! It should have been more than nine months since the size, and it will be a few days before the official birth. "Alas, hard-working boy, you and I are destined." Immediately take out the fetus, hold it in your arms and take a look, this son has not yet been born, but it is already a living person, less than ten months, but it is very rare to have a weight of ten catties, ordinary children are born eight catties is already a strange talk, and it is necessary to name it to be called a week eight catties Zhang eight catties or something. Immediately, Haisheng Zhenren thought that the Orion who died outside was tall and strong, and he was also a great man among mortals, and it was not surprising that his son was like this.