Zhanbai's sudden roar made the unsuspecting Bao Yunjiao's body tremble, especially after receiving those two cold gazes, for a while, grievances and grief hit my heart, and I couldn't help it anymore, and I cried loudly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Is someone embarrassed you?" Zhan Bai didn't feel that his heart was soft, but his eyes were still cold.

Bao Yun's position is actually very embarrassing, he has almost no right to speak in the huge Sword Pavilion, and with the unavoidable filthiness in the back house, Zhan Bai easily thought of Ning Xiaoning.

Originally, Yin'er was the biggest target of suspicion, but she fell into a deep sleep and lacked skills at all. Then the only one who can make trouble for Bao Yun is Ning Xiaoning. As for the sound...... She didn't dare.

"Uh-huh......" Cheng Yun shook his head with a silent cry in his arms.

"Don't cry. Tell me, what the hell is going on? Zhanbai didn't believe it much, so he could only comfort patiently.

"I ...... Our...... Child...... Nope!!!! ”

After saying a sentence intermittently, Zhan Bai was stupid for a while.

He had thought of countless possibilities, but he never thought it would be ......

"Our children?"

It is precisely because of this that the heirs of cultivators are highly valued. In the case of Zhanbai, don't look at the fact that he doesn't care much about his daughter Zhan Niannian and his son Zhan Boyi on weekdays, but the main reason is not that he is indifferent and ruthless, but that he is disturbed by current affairs, and he has no ability to live that kind of life as a wife and a child.

From the time he left the Void Land, to now, Zhanbai's ability and status have long been incomparable, but his wish has never changed, that is, he hopes that one day he can release Nanshan and live a happy life.

But due to the general environment, in the case that it is difficult to control one's own life and death, this is just a dream.

Perhaps he felt Zhanbai's determination, and he knew that he couldn't hide it, and finally told the whole story intermittently, and also revealed a doubt in Zhanbai's heart.

In the past three hundred years, although Zhanbai and Bao Yun have not seen each other much, they will always find some time to reunite and relieve the pain of lovesickness between husband and wife, even if they have been out of the world for more than two hundred years, they have never been cut off.

It turned out that as early as a few years before entering this earth, Zhanbai secretly planted a pearl fetus after a conversation with Praise Yun*.

Because of his inexperience, and as a monk, his physical qualities are different from those of ordinary people, and he didn't even notice it until he ......

Bao Yun entered the Fuyun Building to cultivate, at the beginning, although the speed was fast, but it was not so unbelievable, until one day, she suddenly felt a cramping pain in her abdomen, but under careful observation, it changed color.

With this inward look, Bao Yun realized that there was a young life active in his womb. It's just that this discovery didn't bring her many surprises, on the contrary, it brought endless regrets.

It turned out that because when she was cultivating, she inhaled too much sword attribute true yuan, and when the true yuan entered her body, while circulating in the tendons and veins, she would also continue to tenacious, including the uterus that was secretly pregnant with fetal beads. But the perennial immersion of the body with the true yuan has no effect, but how can the newborn fetus bear it. By the time she found out, the fetus had long been unable to withstand the erosion of the true yuan, and in an instant, it had returned to a ball of blood, leaving only a lifelong colic for Bao Yun.

Without waiting for Bao Yun to suffer from despair, the fetal blood that was refined by the true yuan caused a mutation again, causing the core godhead to throb.

The mass of fetal blood suddenly disappeared from Praise Yun's abdomen, and when it reappeared, it had turned into a hair-like red thread, one end tied to Praise Yun, and the other end was directly connected to the godhead.

Since then, whenever Bao Yun enters the Cloud Breeze Tower to practice again, the red silk thread that is as if there is nothing can bring her regular throbbing, like the heartbeat of the fetus, and every time it beats, her cultivation will be greatly improved.

"Husband, it's all my fault. Harm our children...... But even so, when the child was gone, not only did he not blame me, but he even turned into a red line and fed back...... Woo~~~"

Maybe it's guilt, maybe it's fear, for so many years, Bao Yun has never dared to tell Zhan Bai about it, and even pretended to be nothing, until today when he said all this, the guilt and remorse that had accumulated in his body for hundreds of years were like half of the sea water bursting the embankment, and he was out of control.

At this time, it is impossible to say that Zhanbai is not heartbroken. After all, it was also his flesh and blood, but he didn't know it and said it was gone.

But heartache is heartache, things have happened, and it is useless to blame and praise, not to mention that she is already so painful.

Looking down at the praise of the already crying gossamer in his arms, Zhanbai unconsciously tightened his arms, eager to melt them into his arms.

Let's cry and pour out all the pain that has been buried in my heart for hundreds of years, which is also a good thing, otherwise, it will be easy to give birth to demons in the future, and at that time, I will regret it.

On the other hand, Zhanbai finally unraveled the reason why Bao Yunxiu was advancing by leaps and bounds.

After all, the fetus has a white blood vein in its body, and it is precisely because of his death that it triggers the throbbing of the godhead, and through the power of that bloodline, it is constantly fed back and praised. This kind of feedback is not only the transmission of the true element, but also the transmission of the way of the sword.

Although this change greatly saved Zhanbai a lot of trouble, he couldn't be happy.

Now Bao Yun really doesn't need him to worry, thinking about how to quickly improve his cultivation, but the price he paid is really ......

I don't know when, Bao Yun has already fainted from crying. This kind of thing can be described as a fantasy for the monk, but it can also be seen how much damage will be done to her.

Crying too much, not to mention the mundane, even if it is a monk, it is possible to hurt its roots. So Zhan Bai hurriedly mobilized Zhenyuan, protected a trace of clarity of Bao Yun, and after doing all this, he slowly got up and stayed, wearing only a nightgown, and walked out of the bedroom.

In the late autumn night, I already felt bleak and cold, but Zhanbai didn't feel it at all, and stopped in the courtyard, looking up to the stars in the sky, and I didn't know what I was thinking.

A robe was draped over Zhanbai's shoulders behind himself, and he didn't need to look at it to know who it was.

"Tomorrow, you go and inform Qin Yin, and in the future, allow the two of you to enter the Fuyun Tower with Yun'er for cultivation. Also, I usually walk around with Yun'er more to be relieved. Zhan Bai was still looking up at the starry sky, but he sighed.

"Hmm." Behind her, Sona nodded.

Before, everything that happened in the bedroom couldn't escape her ears and eyes at all.

Zhan Bai was able to make this decision, which already shows that he has returned to his senses.

Now that the child is gone, no matter how sad it is, it will not help, rather than this, it is better to turn the bad things into good things as much as possible. Since that red thread can quickly improve cultivation, then if it can also play a role in Xiaona and Qinyin, even if it is only a trace of effect, it is also good.

"And ...... Execute all those who serve Yun'a, regardless of their status. Speaking of this, Zhan Bai's gaze couldn't help but shoot a touch of coldness.

Although, the child's death was an accident, and the real blame is more due to Praise Yun's inexperience, but in any case, as a person who serves Praise with him, he can't get rid of responsibility more or less, and even if he really doesn't, he can only blame them for being unlucky.

Zhanbai's anger can't be sent to the person who praises him, but someone has to bear it, right?

"That'...... Or, transfer some disciples with production experience from the Sword Pavilion to replace them and serve Niangniang? Xiaona suggested.

"Well, it's better for you to be careful, just deal with it as you say." Zhan Bai nodded.