"Hurry up, Madame is going to give birth!"

Maids hurriedly walked.

Gu Shaosheng stood outside the delivery room, looking forward to it.

Compared with the ghosts and immortals in this world who are indifferent, he has expectations for the children who are about to be born.

This is the first time he has tasted this feeling.

"Hongchen, love! Gu Shaoxian, you are really still a mortal. ”

Gu Shaoqing's expression was subtle, and he was a little stunned by his emotion.

As his thoughts flashed, he suddenly remembered a legendary figure.

That being, in one thought, incarnated into three thousand worlds, and how many of them were foolish children, all of whom played themselves.

The father is he, the mother is he, the wife is he, and the son is he........

Compared with that realm, Gu Shaoshu at this time is still ashamed.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Gu Shao's eyes lit up, and in the surprised eyes of the maids, he entered the inner room.

"Ahh

Meng Bingyun's face was pale, and beads of sweat slipped down his forehead.

At this time, she has not yet advanced to the Martial Saint, and her Dao skills have been broken again, and the pain of childbirth is not necessarily inferior to that of ordinary women.

Syllable!

Gu Shaosheng took a step forward, pushed away the two stable women, and pointed at Meng Bingyun's eyebrows.

Under the slight shock of the true qi, Meng Bingyun's pain was relieved.

"You're coming in anyway!"

Meng Bingyun leaned on Gu Shaoju's chest and said reluctantly.

"Don't worry!"

Gu Shaoxuan grabbed Meng Bingyun's hand, his brows furrowed slightly.

Where no one could see, wisps of golden light turned, and as his son slowly came into birth, that golden light gradually turned into a purple cloud, hovering over Meng Bingyun's lower abdomen.

This is luck, also called fate!

In many worlds, every human being is born with a predestined future.

A person with a purple personality will do anything much more smoothly than a person with a white personality.

After coming to Yangshen, he consciously or unintentionally looked at the lives of countless people, such as Yang Pan, which is in the red gold dragon vein, with a trace of purple qi, which represents the emperor's life, nine or five personalities.

However, compared to the outrageous purple qi of his son, it was nothing but a small thing.

He never believed that a world turned because of one person, and now, he believes!

In this world, his son is a well-deserved son of heaven!

"Wow!"

With a soft cry, the child was finally born.

"It's a young master! It's a young master! ”

The two women were overjoyed and wiped the body of the newborn baby.

"Go out and get your reward!"

Gu Shaosheng took the swaddling clothes with a smile.

Everyone, including Meng Bingyun, would not know what kind of feeling Gu Shaosheng was feeling in his heart at this moment.

His heart was clear, and he saw the scriptures flowing slowly in the swaddling clothes, in his son's body.

"The ninth day of the first month, the hidden dragon, don't use it............ Shangjiu, Kanglong, there is regret, see that the dragons have no head, auspicious ......."

This piece of scripture disappeared without a trace in just a moment, and even Gu Shaosheng only saw a few words.

In this world, anyone who sees it will not be anything unusual, but will be shocked unimaginably.

However, Gu Shaosheng recognized that this was "Yi", he had known it for a long time, even though he had expected it in his heart, but he still didn't expect that the "Yi" in the Yang God World was actually the "Zhou Yi" that had been circulated in many worlds.

It is not that there is Yizi that there is Yizi, but that there is Yizi and there is Yizi.

Gu Shao smiled bitterly, his son was actually reincarnated in a Book of Changes?

At this moment, Gu Shaoshu realized for the first time how deep the water of the heavens and ten thousand realms was, the bottomless kind.

...........

How to raise a son?

How to raise the son of the son of an era?

How to raise a son who is destined to sweep the world?

Gu Shaosheng decided to go with the flow, neither suppressing it as much as he did on the original trajectory, nor being too doting.

And his son, except for the purple qi scripture when he was born, there was nothing special about it.

Bang!

In the courtyard, a big fat child with a stumble lifted it casually, and the stone table weighing hundreds of catties was lifted away several feet and smashed a rockery.

Well, except for inheriting his bloodline, there is some exaggerated strength.

"Giggles!"

The big fat boy smiled happily, and even deliberately went to shake the rockery on the side.

"Hong Yi!"

Gu Shaosheng, who was reclining on the rocking chair, frowned and spoke softly.

"Hug ...... Embrace! ”

The big fat boy was not only not afraid, but pounced on him, and he was less than a year old, and he could already pronounce words clearly.

Gu Shaosheng hugged the child, his eyebrows thoughtful.

Although his cultivation is still one step away from advanced flesh and blood derivation, his physique is not necessarily inferior to the ever-changing powerhouses, especially after his holy body bloodline is small.

And his son, who inherited his bloodline, naturally carries the blood of the Holy Communion.

Even, because of his ungodly luck, almost not long after he was born, he activated the Holy Communion!

Yes, what Gu Shaosheng did after traveling around several worlds, his son did it just after he was born.

"Fist intent blessing, life and death suppression!"

Holding Hong Yi with one hand, Gu Shaosheng's palm moved slightly, and his five fingers twisted one after another, turning into a small fist print, which gently penetrated into Hong Yi's body.

Sealed Hong Yi's Holy Body bloodline.

"Wow!"

Hong Yi's body shook, and he only felt that his body was empty, as if he had suddenly lost his strength, and he couldn't help crying.

"Don't cry, don't cry!"

Gu Shaosheng opened his mouth gently, and in the slight vibration of the sound waves, Hong Yi forgot everything and fell into a deep sleep.

"Husband......."

At this time, Meng Bingyun came over with a bowl of porridge: "Yi'er is asleep?" ”

"Hmm."

Gu Shaoxuan casually handed the child to Meng Bingyun and said softly, "Recently, have you ever practiced?" ”

"Strange ......."

Meng Bingyun's body moved, and his eyes condensed slightly: "These days, I have been dreaming of a female fairy in my sleep......

In the world of Yang God, it is not uncommon for Taoist masters to go out of their bodies and turn into Yin Wind to fall into a dream, but there is a first-person immortal in the world lying next to the pillow, and even the Yang God cannot dream without being noticed.

"Fairy?"

Gu Shao was faintly anticipating in his heart, and asked, "Has she ever spoken, or done anything strange?" ”

That fairy's technique can be spread all over the heavens, at least it is also a seven-star power, and it is an innate god-level power that can span the long river of time and space.

"It didn't ......."

Meng Bingyunxiu frowned slightly, and replied after thinking about it carefully: "It's just that I think that fairy is the same as me, as if it was my previous life." ”

She wasn't too worried, and she only mentioned it in passing.

"It should be the one "Innate Xihua Zhimiao Sutra"."

Gu Shaosheng's expression was slightly solemn, and he said slowly.

"Husband?"

Meng Bingyun was a little puzzled.

Call!

Gu Shaoju's fist moved slightly, blocking the space within dozens of zhang, ensuring that the Yang God could not hear the conversation between the two when he came, so he decided to confide in something.

"Between heaven and earth, there is such a group of beings, born at the beginning of the opening of the universe, chaos is the mother, noble and powerful."

Gu Shaosheng said slowly.

This information was still deciphered from the subsystem of his own temple, and there was information about the innate gods and demons.

"They are born noble and powerful, and they either hide in the chaos, or they open up a world by themselves to become Buddhas and ancestors, or they turn into great demons and destroy a world at every turn."

Gu Shaosheng said slowly.

"Innate gods and demons? Is it an existence like the Immortal Kings of the Ancients? ”

Meng Bingyun somewhat understood.

“....... Pretty much. ”

Without explaining in detail the huge gap between the Immortal King and the Innate Gods and Demons, Gu Shaosheng said slowly:

"Such beings, the exercises they leave behind in any world, once they are practiced, they will be slowly transformed by them, and eventually they will lose themselves, and everything will be plundered by others."

Gu Shaosheng's face was a little solemn.

Among the heavens and worlds, I don't know how many powerful secrets have been circulated, but the great powers, including the powerful people, rarely go to destroy the roots.

Among the heavens and worlds, if one person practices this exercise, everything about this person will have no secrets in front of that ancient power, and if trillions of sentient beings practice, they will sit upright in the dojo and know the heavens and all the worlds.

These great powers, sitting in the middle of the heavens, can know the heavens and all the worlds, and the breath is the endless power of the body, and the incarnations are all over the heavens and all the worlds, throughout the ages, how wanton.

"Losing ....... self"

Meng Bingyun was stunned and muttered to himself.

However, she scanned her whole body several times, and found nothing wrong.

"As long as you don't keep practicing, it shouldn't be a problem."

Gu Shaoshu came back to his senses, and he was a little amused in his heart, those powerful means, if it weren't for the early warning of the Heavenly Mirror, even he wouldn't have been able to find it, let alone Meng Bingyun?

"Hmm."

Meng Bingyun put down his thoughts and bowed his head slightly.

"Even if it's ....... It is impossible to take you away from me! ”

Gu Shaosheng held Meng Bingyun's somewhat cold palm and smiled lightly.

"Hmm."

Meng Bingyun replied softly and leaned on Gu Shao's chest.

"Seven stars, seven stars!"

Gu Shaosheng hugged his wife and son in his arms, his eyes crossed the sky, thoughtful.

.........

The mansion of the National Teacher's Mansion, in the backyard, Gu Shao's practice room.

Stompe! Stompe!

In the sound of low footsteps, the white tiger stepped forward.

"Hey, you've survived seven thunderstorms?"

Gu Shaoxing, who was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the practice room, opened his eyes.

"You're weak!"

The white tiger let out a faint sound, and the dark green coat shook slightly.

Although he is a divine soul body, at a glance, there is no difference between him and flesh and blood.

"No, it's stronger!"

In Gu Shaosheng's eyes, a wisp of golden flame was burning, reflecting the depths of his mind, and under a light like training, he sat upright and did not move.

The Hundred Saints Glory left by the Hundred Saints is really strong, and it is difficult to get out of trouble with the will of Gu Shaoju.

However, the brilliance of the Hundred Saints had gradually dimmed, and it was obvious that it would not be long before he got out of trouble.

"I want to go to the outer heavens!"

White Tiger's eyes lit up, and he said lightly: "Go and see, real master." ”