"Because my blood was damaged by my mistakes, the diehards in the family wanted to wipe me out, and some people close to me interceded, but I was expelled from the clan. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

At this time, Zimeng's face was cold, and she hated it extremely when she mentioned those stubborn family elders.

"I can only find my own way out, as time goes by, I find that although this Netherworld Purple Fire is not the innate talent of our immortal birds, it is extremely compatible with myself, and it is even more powerful than the previous flame to use, so my cultivation is much faster than before, which is a blessing in misfortune."

Zimeng smiled, a little self-deprecating.

"When I left the family, I was heartbroken, so I changed my name and surname, Zihuo, so I named myself Zimeng. You see my purple eyes now because of the nether purple fire. ”

"Purple Dream...... Actually, it's pretty good. Xuanyuan said.

"As for this egg, it's even more peculiar. You know, Netherworld Purple Fire is the innate ability of the three Netherworld friends, right? Zimeng asked.

"Nether wolf, Nether fox, Nether leopard?" Regulus replied.

This so-called Netherworld Three Friends, of course, does not mean that they are really engaged in the base. It's just that their three major ethnic groups often do not distinguish each other, advancing and retreating together, hence the name.

"Yes, it's them. You must know that although some high-level demonic beasts also have the innate ability of Netherworld Purple Fire, I am weak and dare not go there, so I can only go to them to try my luck, hoping to get some know-how and even cultivation methods for using Netherworld Purple Fire.

At first, the Nether Fox Clan welcomed me very much, saying that they were willing to give me some help, and even gave me some cultivation methods. I believed in them, who knew that they were just looking for an opportunity to deprive me of my abilities for the benefit of their race. After all, the flame of Netherworld Purple Fire is not possessed by everyone in the Netherworld Three Friends Clan, only a few individuals with extraordinary talents have it.

The Nether Fox Clan's subordinates said that they wanted to help me cultivate, but in fact, it was just to deprive me of my abilities. By the time I realized it, some of my own spiritual power, including the Netherworld Purple Fire Origin, had already begun to separate from me. Although that part of the spiritual power has not yet left my body, it can no longer be absorbed by myself. After realizing it, I quickly fled, and found that it was irretrievable, so I used this method to gradually nurture this spiritual power and the Netherworld Purple Fire Origin through a secret method, and safely separated from myself. Although it still caused a big loss to my own strength, it was after all that I had a legacy. ”

"No wonder......" Xuanyuan said thoughtfully.

Because of the Netherworld Purple Fire, the Immortal Bird Clan will never mate with Zimeng, but if they want to give birth to offspring, they can't reproduce across races unless they break through the Sanqing level, so Zimeng is a suitable means to do this. This also caused Xuanyuan to not detect the breath of others at all.

"Half a year ago, a human sorcerer came to me, and he wanted to take away my child with clever words, but in fact, it was just to refine the puppet, how could I agree, and fight with him, although I successfully defeated him, he was killed and counterattacked, so that my child's spirit was shattered, so that so.

In the past six months, I have also been looking for a way to save myself, and by the way, I have continued to cultivate and recover myself. Although I have gained something in terms of seeking medical advice, I still can't rely on my own strength to save the child, but I am fortunate to have met you, otherwise I really don't know what to do. ”

After Zimeng finished speaking, his face had regained his calm.

After listening to Zimeng's story, Xuanyuan also understood why she didn't believe in humans so much. After experiencing blows from all sides, there are still human beings who want to snatch their children and replace them with ones that no one will want to see. One blow after another, if she loses her children and loses the hope of inheritance, she may not be able to bear to collapse directly, right? Therefore, the importance of this child to Zimeng is not just flesh and blood, but more importantly, a hope and sustenance.

"Ahem, what, since I have already rescued your child, this Soul Dew and Soul Rejuvenation Grass ......" Xuanyuan only then remembered what was going on. This is Han Lao's entrustment and Lan's hope, and of course Yue Cong.

"I've given you all the use of what I want. I owe you a favor this time, and call me anytime you need in the future. Zimeng was in a good mood at this time, so she seemed quite free.

"Hands, hands." Xuanyuan was not polite, and with a wave of his sleeves, he put away these spiritual grass fairy dew.

"Since it's okay, you might as well ......"

"Click......"

Just as Xuanyuan was about to say goodbye to Zimeng so that she could hatch her child in peace, a crisp shattering sound came.

"Isn't it...... Such a coincidence......" Xuanyuan had a black line on his face at the moment.

"Oh, my darling!" Zimeng's face instantly smiled like a flower, and he looked at the egg that was gradually cracking with anticipation.

In fact, it has been a long time since Zimeng gave birth to this egg, and the conditions for hatching have been met, but because the Yuan Spirit is broken, it cannot condense the heart core of the demonic beast, so it cannot be born.

Before, Xuanyuan helped it gather its spirits, and its soul returned to its place, and its vitality could naturally be mobilized with it, forming a real demonic beast body. In addition, this egg was originally a part of Zimeng's body, unlike normal reproduction, it took long enough to conceive physical and spiritual power, so it would be born so quickly.

The egg first cracked from the top, and the broken shell did not fall to the ground, but fell into the egg. Then, a golden beak was revealed. Then, a small bird with a fiery red body was revealed, and it looked extremely cute.

The little bird was not like the other birds, wet and untidy when it was born, this little bird seemed to have extremely bright feathers, and its eyes were open, and purple eyes could be faintly seen. At this moment, it was pecking at the eggshell that originally carried it, and Xuanyuan was surprised to find that every time it swallowed an eggshell, the volume seemed to grow by a point, although it was not very obvious, but it could be vaguely distinguished, and the spiritual power also increased.

At this time, Xuanyuan also completely believed in the fact that Zimeng was an immortal bird, because the little bird in front of him at this time was exactly what an immortal bird looked like, except for the color of his eyes......

"Baby!" Zimeng called softly.

"Tsk!" The little bird looked at Zimeng, spread its wings, and seemed to be very happy.

"What is it talking about......" Looking at Zimeng, who was overflowing with maternal love, Xuanyuan couldn't say anything more, so he had to ask like this.

"Ah, you see, I forgot that she doesn't know the human language. Well, I'll share what I've heard with you in human language, and you can listen to it too. Zimeng only had his own child in his eyes at this time, and seemed to have completely forgotten about Xuanyuan.

"Uh...... All right. Xuanyuan just asked casually to avoid embarrassment, but Zimeng seemed to be happy to share her joy, and Xuanyuan was not easy to refuse.

A purple spiritual power floated out from Zimeng's fingertips and passed to Xuanyuan's ears.

"Mommy, Mommy!" A young girl's voice instantly reached Xuanyuan's ears, the voice was very happy and clean, and there was no trace of concealment of emotions.

"Baby, eat slowly, don't rush." Zimeng's motherly love is more and more revealed, coupled with the perfect face and figure, it is extremely charming, and even Xuanyuan on the side is a little stunned.

"Delicious......" The little immortal bird was still eating the eggshell, as if it was a peerless delicacy, and since she had just been born, she could not say much. Xuanyuan was also very sure that this eggshell had indeed accelerated her growth.

"Hmm...... Baby ...... "Zimeng stroked the bird, full of love.

Just when Zimeng was immersed in happiness and joy, the little immortal bird suddenly raised its head and looked at Xuanyuan with small eyes.

"He, familiar, is...... Daddy......"