Looking for death? Hearing this, Yang Jiao's face couldn't help but sink slightly, and a cold color flashed in his eyes: "Red sperm, I respect you as a senior, how powerful do you really think you are?" A mid-stage master of Da Luo Jin Immortal, I, Yang Jiao, don't take it seriously! Want to kill me? Nor do you weigh yourself! ”

"Shaft! Insolent! The red sperm who snorted coldly, the yin and yang mirror in his hand suddenly shot out a white light, and he came to Yang Jiao's face in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked a disdainful arc of Yang Jiao, and when the spear in his hand was slightly flipped, a purple arc shot out from the tip of the spear, directly meeting the white light.

With a snort, the electric light tore open the white light, still castrating towards the red sperm, and the space was slightly distorted everywhere it passed, like a slender lightning wire.

"What?" The red sperm whose complexion changed slightly, faced the seemingly small purple electric light, but he didn't dare to be careless at all, and a purple robe suddenly appeared in the purple light flickering on his body, which was the gossip purple silk fairy clothes.

The purple electric light fell on the Bagua Purple Ribbon Immortal Clothes at an extremely fast speed, and instantly collided with a small depression on the Purple Ribbon Immortal Clothes, causing the red sperm body to take a step back for a moment before dissipating.

And at this moment, a sharp purple-gold spear tip directly tore through the space and came to the red sperm.

With a crisp sound, the red sperm that was caught off guard had to resist the yin-yang mirror, and then flew upside down with a shock, and the yin-yang mirror in his hand screamed and disappeared into the body, and his mind was implicated. A trace of blood spilled from the corner of the mouth that made the red sperm tremble.

"Explain the Twelve Golden Immortals, but that's it!" In a light voice with a slight sneer, Yang Jiao, who repelled the red sperm, snatched Yin Hong from his arms. It just dodged away and disappeared into the distant sky in the blink of an eye.

In the void, watching Yang Jiao leave, the red sperm that gritted his teeth and clenched his hands couldn't help but turn red with shame

On the outskirts of Chaoge, in a mountain forest with a good scenery, in front of a slightly simple new tomb, Huang Feihu, the king of Wucheng, and Cheng Bigan were kneeling quietly with a few guards.

"Old Prime Minister! How unjust the heavens are! The old prime minister counted the elders of the dynasty. Do your best for Yin Shang, and in the end" said with tears in his eyes, but he couldn't cry before his voice fell.

Side. Huang Feihu, who also had a sad look on his face, sighed and went to help Bigan: "Uncle Bigan! It's not early, let's go back early! Otherwise, it will be known to Fei Zhong's generation. It's a must-play in front of the king! ”

Shaking his head and saying nothing. Standing up with a slight tremble, he looked at the tomb in front of him with tears, and only after a while did he turn around lightly and let Huang Feihu help him walk towards the carriage not far away, and got into the carriage.

"Let's go!" Huang Feihu, who got on the war horse, looked back at the tomb of the old prime minister Shang Rong, and then sighed secretly.

In the neighing of the horses, the group quickly rushed towards the song city.

Not long after Huang Feihu, Bigan and the others left, a figure wearing a hat and a robe walked out of the mountains and forests on the side. went straight to Shang Rong's tomb and knelt down, in a soft sob. The white jade hand took off the hat, and the three thousand green silks scattered down, and then took off the robe to reveal the shadow of the plain white filial piety clothes.

"Father, Qingjun has come to see you!" The white shadow who leaned over and kowtowed, raised his head slightly after a while, revealing a beautiful face full of tears, and in those clear spring-like eyes, tears were gushing like springs, and bloodshot was faint.

In the cold wind, clear springs, trickles, ancient trees, and quiet mountains and forests, the thin shadow knelt quietly like this, and I don't know how long it took, and finally it was weak and soft on the ground.

With a faint sigh, a white shadow came to the side at some point, it was a woman in a white fairy robe.

Squatted down slightly, helped Shang Qingjun up, held her in his arms, looked at the haggard and pale face, and a trace of complexity flashed in her beautiful eyes, and the woman looked up at Shang Rong's tomb in front of her with a slight breath and said softly: "Old Prime Minister, don't worry, I will help you take care of Qingjun." ”

"Old man Shangrong, thank you for your kindness!" An illusory figure suddenly emerged from the tomb, and he bowed his hand to the woman, it was the old prime minister Shang Rong: "Dare to ask the name of the fairy, Shang Rong will also return in the next life!" ”

The woman who shook her head lightly smiled inexplicably bitterly and said, "No need! Speaking of which, it is my descendants who are sorry for the old prime minister, forcing them to die, digging their own graves, and destroying their ancestors' foundations! The woman is weak and can't turn things around, so she is really ashamed of her former husband King Wuding. ”

"What? The fairy is the queen and queen of the first king Wuding, okay? Shang Rong couldn't help but stare in surprise when he heard this.

"Shame!" The woman shook her head and smiled bitterly.

Shang Rong, who was slightly silent, turned to kneel down to the woman and said, "Queen! We ask you to do our best to protect the country! Yin Shang's 600-year-old foundation, the ancestors of the past dynasties have worked diligently, and they can't let it be defeated so easily! ”

"Doesn't the old prime minister hate the king for being unreasonable, and the court is unfair?" The delicate body was slightly shocked, and she couldn't help but say.

He looked up at Shang Rong, who was a good woman, but suddenly smiled and said: "Shang Rong was born as a courtier of Yin Shang and died as the soul of Yin Shang, this heart does not change, and this ambition is difficult to change!" Now it is still possible to seek a glimmer of life for Yin Shang, and it is enough to wish! ”

"Take care, Queen! Shang Rong goes! Turning to the merchant face who was kind to the woman and respectfully saluted, the smile turned into a ray of light and disappeared.

Looking at the front quietly, the words of Shang Rong echoed in her ears, and the woman who had been distracted for a long time couldn't help but show an inexplicable smile on her face and murmured softly to herself: "Old Prime Minister, be loyal and righteous!" ”

On the outskirts of Chaoge, between the mountains, forests and streams, a slightly simple house courtyard is located in the middle.

In the room, on the bed, Shang Qingjun, who was slightly pale, was lying quietly on the bed, with a trace of pain between his eyebrows.

Suddenly, Shang Qingjun, whose eyebrows trembled slightly, slowly opened his eyes, a look of doubt flashed in his beautiful eyes, and when he saw the familiar things around him, he couldn't help but get up slightly with a look of surprise. But Xuan even felt dizzy and weak, frowning weakly, and lay on the bed again, his jade hand caressing his forehead.

"Sister Qingjun. Are you awake? A slightly surprised voice sounded, but with a hint of childishness.

"Huh?" Shang Qingjun, whose expression moved slightly, carefully looked at the young man in a simple tight green dress next to the bed. I couldn't help but be a little surprised: "Prince Yin Hong? ”

Hearing Shang Qingjun's words, the young man with a slightly faded face couldn't help but bow his head and purse his lips: "Sister Qingjun, I am no longer a prince." ”

Seeing this, Shang Qingjun, who sighed slightly in his heart, turned around and said busily with his beautiful eyes flashing slightly: "By the way, why are you here?" And also. Do you know who brought me back here? ”

"The teacher brought me here. As for Sister Qingjun, you were already in a coma and lying in bed when I came here. It seems that Uncle Rou brought you here. Yin Hong couldn't help but said slowly with a slight flash in his eyes.

"Hello woman?" Shang Qingjun, who was muttering in a low voice, couldn't help but look at Yin Hong with a slight frown: "Teacher? ”

After a while, Shang Qingjun, who learned some information from Yin Hong, asked Yin Hong to help her out of the house.

Now. Outside the house, in the courtyard. At a stone table, a woman in a white fairy robe was sitting opposite Yang Jiao, who was wearing a purple and gold robe, talking softly.

"Huh?" The two of them, whose expressions moved slightly, looked sideways at Shang Qingjun and Yin Hong, who came straight over.

"Qingjun, thank you for the queen's rescue!" Shang Qingjun, who was supported by Yin Hong, couldn't help but bow to the woman first.

Queen? Yin Hong on the side couldn't help but stare slightly at him, and his face showed surprise, as if he hadn't figured out the situation.

Listening to Shang Qingjun's words, the beautiful woman with slightly flashing eyes smiled lightly and said, "Qingjun." You and I are destined! You should have guessed my identity, too. After being a loyal minister, I naturally have no reason not to save when I die! ”

"This should be Daoist Yang, right? Qingjun thanked the Taoist for saving Prince Yin Hong! Instead, Shang Qingjun thanked Yang Jiao on the side.

Yang Jiao, who was slightly stunned. couldn't help laughing and said, "Miss Shang, I saved Yin Hong, but why did you come to thank me?" ”

"First, Qingjun knew the prince, and seeing that he was young, it was really pitiful to suffer this calamity; Second, his father was a minister of Yin Shang, and he interceded with the two princes and died, if the two princes were rescued, Jiuquan would be relieved! Shang Qingjun couldn't help but take a light breath and said slowly.

Listening to Shang Qingjun's words, Yang Jiao couldn't help but nodded slightly and smiled and praised: "Okay! is worthy of being the daughter of the old prime minister! ”

"Qingjun, I intend to accept you as a disciple and follow me to cultivate, what do you think?" On the side, the woman, who also nodded slightly and smiled, couldn't help but look at Shang Qingjun with a slight smile.

Shang Qingjun, who was stunned when he heard this, reacted under the soft urging of Yin Hong on the side, and immediately knelt down to the woman, and said with slightly red eyes: "Qingjun meets the teacher!" ”

"Good!" The woman with a stronger smile on her face couldn't help but say, "Qingjun, get up quickly!" ”

On the side, Yin Hong couldn't help but smile and said, "Sister Qingjun, great, we are all disciples of the first line of creation now!" By the way, you have to call me a teacher, a teacher! ”

"Qingjun meets his uncle!" Shang Qingjun, whose beautiful eyes flashed and his face moved slightly, was busy saluting Yang Jiao.

"Okay, no need to be polite!" Yang Jiao, who waved his hand and smiled, couldn't help but say: "Oh, so polite, it seems that I, as a teacher, must prepare a better meeting gift!" ”

Listening to Yang Jiao's words, the woman who smiled slightly hurriedly said, "Senior brother, then you have to prepare well, you can't just send it away." That's right, Qingjun! Since you have entered the disciple of the teacher, the teacher should also tell you about the inheritance of the teacher. As a teacher, he is the fourth disciple of the Creation Heaven Venerable under the Creation Sect, and the fifth personal disciple under the Yunxiao Fairy Sect. ”

"Your Uncle Yang Jiao is the master of the master, and the personal disciple of the Qinglian Daojun under the Creation Sect!" Turning to the woman, she introduced Yang Jiaodao with a smile.

Hearing the introduction of the woman, Shang Qingjun couldn't help but show a slight look of surprise on his pretty face. Unexpectedly, my teacher has such an extraordinary background!

At this moment, amid the faint sound of footsteps and cheers, a team of soldiers came to the outside of the courtyard.

"It's not good, the king sent someone to arrest me!" Shang Qingjun, whose pretty face changed slightly, suddenly said in his heart.

As soon as Shang Qingjun's words fell, the courtyard door was knocked open, and then the sergeants of the merchant army broke in one by one like wolves and tigers.

However, what surprised Shang Qingjun and Yin Hong was that those Shang soldiers didn't seem to see them at all, and walked straight to the side one by one, went to the house and searched quickly, but found nothing, and couldn't help but leave with a scolding and a little depressed.

"This" Shang Qingjun and Yin Hong, who looked at each other in surprise, turned to look at Yang Jiao and Shang Qingjun, who were sitting opposite each other and drinking tea slowly, not caring at all. I was speechless for a while

At night, the cold wind gusted, with a slight chill.

Inside the house. Shang Qingjun and Yin Hong, sitting cross-legged on a futon, were both quietly cultivating.

In the courtyard outside, Nu Hao and Yang Jiao, who had previously instructed Shang Qingjun and Yin Hong in their cultivation methods, stood under the cold wind in the courtyard, quietly looking at the starry sky in the distance.

"Senior sister, I plan to take Yin Hong back to Penglai Immortal Island tomorrow for retreat. What about you? Yang Jiao, who took a purple-gold wine gourd and poured wine into his mouth, couldn't help but say.

Listening to Yang Jiao's words, the slightly hesitant woman said, "I still have some things to deal with." For the time being, there will be no Three Immortals Island! ”

"Huh?" Yang Jiao, who frowned slightly, glanced sideways at the woman, and couldn't help but say, "Have you really decided?" ”

There was a slight silence, and after a long while, the woman took a deep breath and said, "Yes!" ”

Hear the words. The hand holding the wine gourd tightened slightly. Yang Jiao, who was speechless for a while, took a deep breath and looked into the distance after a long time and said, "Notify me in time if there is something!" No matter how big the trouble is, senior brother will help you carry it! ”

"Hmm!" The woman who nodded her head in response couldn't help but look sideways at Yang Jiao, and the corner of her mouth showed a touching smile

More than half a year later, Xiqi, deep in Qishan, in the midst of the immortal dwelling, in a long water corridor. Bo Yi Kao, who was dressed in a white brocade robe, was carefully supporting Chen Xi, who was wearing a white robe, and slowly walked forward.

"Yi Kao. Don't be so careful, it's only been a few months! He glanced sideways at Chen Xi who was taking the Boyi exam, and couldn't help laughing.

With a smile, he glanced at Chen Xi's bulging lower abdomen, and Bo Yi, who frowned slightly, couldn't help but say: "Xi'er, it's been a few months, why doesn't it seem that the child doesn't grow at all?" If it goes on like this, I'm afraid I can't give birth in ten months! ”

"Didn't I tell you? The longer you are pregnant, the better! When my mother conceived me, it was nearly a hundred years! I was born with extraordinary talents, otherwise it would be impossible to have a golden immortal cultivation in less than a hundred years! Chen Xi rolled his eyes slightly, and then smiled brightly: "Our children! In the future, he must be a genius of cultivation! ”

Bo Yi Kao, who shook his head and smiled bitterly, said helplessly: "Xi'er, I'm worried, if you are really pregnant for decades, when the time comes, I'm afraid that the child will die before it is born." ”

"Phew! What to say? As he spoke, Chen Xi couldn't help but look at Bo Yi Kao angrily and smiled: "Don't worry!" I asked my father and mother, our children, how many years at most they can be born. You'll definitely see it! However, in the future, the talent of the little guy will not be as good as mine. ”

Bo Yikao, who shook his head and smiled, couldn't help but say: "Oh, it's already good!" I'm in the Ji family, but it's rare for a cultivator to appear. Besides, grandma and mother, but they are waiting to hold their grandson! Fortunately, I didn't tell my grandmother that you would be pregnant for a few years, otherwise she would die in a hurry! ”

"How can it be so exaggerated?" Chen Xi suddenly laughed and said, "Grandma's great-grandson, he can't run away here." She is an old man, even if it is to see her great-grandson, she will take good care of herself. That's a good thing! ”

Bo Yi Kao, who was stunned, couldn't help but smile and said: "You! Whatever words come to your mouth, you can say flowers! ”

The two of them came to a gazebo at the end of the corridor.

On the other side of the pavilion, there is a small platform that extends out, large enough for one or two tables. At this time, there was a white shadow sitting quietly on the futon, and the light was faintly visible.

"It's Xiao Mi!" Looking at the white shadow with his back to this side in a little surprise, Bo Yi Kao couldn't help but whisper: "She's cultivating, let's not bother!" ”

As soon as Bo Yi Kao's words fell, Xiao Mi, who was sitting quietly cross-legged, opened her eyes lightly and got up, turned to the pavilion, looked at Bo Yi Kao and Chen Xi with a smile and said, "Eldest son, Miss Xi'er, please take a seat!" ”

"Oh, Xiao Mi, it's all said, just call me Xi'er!" Chen Xi, who was talking with a smile, pulled Bo Yi Kao to sit down at the jade table in the pavilion.

Xiao Mi, who nodded lightly, couldn't help but smile and poured a cup of tea for Chen Xi and Bo Yi Kao respectively.

Turning his gaze slightly over Xiao Mi in Chen Xi's lower abdomen, a hint of gloom flashed in his beautiful eyes, and he looked at Chen Xi with a faint smile and said, "Xi'er, I haven't congratulated you yet!" ”

"Xiao Mi, don't worry! Didn't my father say that? Your child, not only did not die, but was also taken in by the Taoist people to teach carefully, and they will have the opportunity to meet each other in the future! Chen Xi couldn't help but smile and looked at Xiao Mi and comforted.

Xiao Mi, who nodded slightly, showed a faint smile of relief on her face, but she didn't say anything.

Beautiful eyes flashed slightly at Xiao Mi, and then Chen Xi changed the topic with a smile: "Xiao Mi, my father is really right, your cultivation talent is really powerful." It's only been a long time, and it's all the peak cultivation of Xuan Immortals, I'm afraid that the distance to the realm of Taiyi Scattered Immortals is also fast, right? ”

"Thanks to Tianzun and Mrs. on demand, and everyone in the immortal residence for their advice, Xiao Mi has benefited a lot!" Xiao Mi couldn't help but shake her head and smile when she heard this: "Moreover, the Immortal Residence is a rare blessed land in the Cave Heaven, full of spiritual energy, and it is also extremely suitable for cultivation!" ”

Chen Xi, who nodded with a smile, couldn't help but say: "Having said that, if you don't have talent, it's in vain!" However, Xiaomi, I still have to say it. In the way of cultivation, you should not be in a hurry and rush to achieve success. Otherwise, even if the talent is excellent, it is easy to get twice the result with half the effort. ”

Hearing Chen Xi say this, Xiao Mi, whose complexion changed slightly, nodded and said, "Well, I know the way!" ”

After talking to Xiao Mi casually for a while, Chen Xi got up to say goodbye and left with Bo Yi Kao.

Leaving the water corridor of the water garden, turning into a garden, and helping Chen Xi to walk on the winding path, Bo Yi Kao couldn't help frowning slightly: "Xi'er, Xiao Mi's temperament shouldn't be an impatient person, why do you say that she is in a hurry to cultivate?" ”

"Xiao Mi is indeed gentle and gentle. However, she is now hungry for strength! Chen Xi couldn't help but sigh lightly when he heard this, and said with a slightly inexplicable taste in his tone.

Bo Yi couldn't help but wonder even more when he heard it: "Why does she want strength now?" ”

"Before, I might not have understood so easily!" Chen Xi, who shook his head lightly, took a slight breath and said slowly: "However, when I was pregnant with a child and felt the feeling of mother-son connection, I understood. For Xiao Mi, the most important thing is her children. Now she knows that her children are cultivating with the Taoists, and that the children will be cultivators in the future. Therefore, she hopes that her strength will be stronger, stronger than her children, and she will be able to protect her children in the future. She was slightly anxious because of her child. A mother always thinks of the simplest and most simple. That is, she wants her children to be safe, secure, happy, free from danger and sorrow! (To be continued......)