Time goes back to midnight on this day.

On August 12, the eighth day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar, just after the Chinese Valentine's Day, Zhongyuan is not far away.

Chengnan Flower Garden, Unit 6, first floor, Mu Fei's home.

The light in the living room was still on, Wen Qiao moved a stool, and sat in front of Mu Geng's spiritual seat, looking slightly trance.

July 15 is approaching, it is her son Mu Fei's birthday, and it is also the death day of her husband Mu Geng.

At this time of year, Wen Qiao would have insomnia all night.

In the dead of night, the mood of loneliness is infinitely magnified, emptiness and helplessness occupy the heart, and people will always be particularly sad.

The past is like smoke, one by one comes to mind, and the only object that Wen Qiao can confide in is the portrait of Mu Geng.

"Over the years, only Su Hua knew my identity as a practitioner. That little Taoist priest of Lin Cao may have guessed a little, but he is very clever and never shows it in front of me. I should have done nothing wrong to let my child follow him, right? ”

Looking at Mu Geng's posthumous portrait, Wen Qiao sighed lightly and said, "It's been three years, and the child's injury still hasn't healed." ”

"He has broken all his pulses, and his injuries are too serious, even if he has the help of two great cultivators, Lin Cao and Su Hua, in the past three years, it is extremely difficult to recover...... Perhaps, it is impossible to recover in this lifetime. Wen Qiao bowed his head and said, "It's all my fault...... Obviously pregnant with Mu Fei, but she still used the secret technique of the master, wanting to lead the emperor to the slurry irrigation body that night......"

Speaking of which, thinking of that gorgeous summer night seventeen years ago, Wen Qiao felt unspeakable regret in his heart.

Wen Qiaosheng Mu Fei was born prematurely, she was pregnant in the winter of December, and she was pregnant in October, calculating the time, Mu Fei should have been born around October, not in the summer of August.

"Brother Geng, don't blame me. When the cultivation was abolished, I really didn't care. I thought I could stay with you for a lifetime, but this cultivation is gone. It's just that the emperor slurry came into the world once in a jiazi, which made me dizzy for a while, I shouldn't have been, I shouldn't have ...... when I was pregnant with Mu Fei" Wen Qiao sighed stupidly and said, "Forget it, I won't tell you about the things in the cultivation world." You don't understand either. ”

It was late at night, and Wen Qiao lit three cigarettes in front of Mu Geng's spiritual seat, stunned.

"Brother Geng, if you were still alive, how good it would be." Wen Qiao burst into tears and sobbed softly.

There was a sound of car brakes outside the house, and after a while, I heard the door of the living room creak and was opened, Wen Qiao turned his head in surprise and saw Mu Fei standing at the door in rags.

"Mom......" Mu Fei Weileng, "haven't you slept yet?" Why are you crying? ”

Wen Qiao couldn't wipe away her tears, hurriedly ran to Mu Fei's side, and said in a trembling voice: "Why do you look like this?" Where is the injury? Show Mom! ”

"I'm fine......" Mu Fei didn't know how to answer, so he had to remain silent.

Wen Qiao confirmed that Mu Fei was not injured, so he put his mind at ease, and turned to frown and said, "Didn't you follow Xiaocao out?" How did it come to this? What about the grass? ”

"Big ...... Lin Cao, he ......" Mu Fei pursed his lips and lowered his head.

Wen Qiao saw that he was silent, and immediately asked, "Did you quarrel?" ”

Mu Fei nodded.

"You kid." Wen Qiao sighed and said, "You haven't eaten yet, have you?" Mom is going to cook for you. ”

"Mom, I have something to tell you." Mu Fei raised his head, touched the string of ghost Zen soul chasing beads on his wrist, and after hesitating for a moment, he still shook his head and said, "There are a lot of things I want to say, but I don't know how to say it." ”

He had never known his mother's identity as a cultivator, and at the moment he wanted to tell his mother what had happened over the years, but he didn't know how to speak.

If you tell your mother about those things between practitioners, I'm afraid it will scare her, right?

Wen Qiao looked at the string of Buddhist beads on Mu Fei's wrist, and probably understood what he was going to say.

"It's okay, I'll talk to my mother when I'm ready." Wen Qiao walked into the kitchen and said, "You hurry up and rest, you can eat in a while." ”

……

"Emperor Slurry?"

Back in the fantasy of sleepwalking immortals, Lin Xiaomeng's eyes widened, and she looked at Su Hua and Tian Rongrong beside her in confusion: "What is Emperor Flowing Pulp?" ”

The blurred scenery around gradually became clear, and Su Hua pointed to the night sky and said, "That's Emperor Flowing Pulp." ”

I saw a full moon hanging high in the sky, and the sky and the earth seemed to be surrounded by a huge silver glass, and the moonlight was like mercury pouring into the ground, and everywhere was transparent and bright.

The moonlight is so beautiful tonight.

Lin Xiaomeng had never seen such a beautiful moonlight, so she couldn't help but open her mouth wide, and then found that something was wrong.

"That's ......" She looked at the bright and clear light everywhere in the air, even she, a layman in the cultivation world, understood that it was the Heaven and Earth Essence Essence Spiritual Qi that cultivators valued the most!

Those clear glow points are visible to the naked eye, hanging above the night, resembling countless olives and thousands of silver threads.

Tian Rongrong explained: "The fifteenth day of the seventh month of the Gengshen year, which occurs every sixty years, is the night of the emperor in the cultivation world. ”

"Those olive-like spots of light are Emperor Slurry." She pointed to the bright moon in the sky and said, "Emperor Flowing Pulp is the essence of the moon, and it will only come to life once every other Jiazi." ”

Su Hua nodded and said: "Gengshen Night Moon Hua, among which there is Emperor Flowing Pulp, whether it is you human beings, or our demon path cultivators, or Buddha Dao, ghost Dao, Demon Dao, and spiritual Dao cultivators, if you eat it, one night's cultivation is equivalent to ordinary cultivation on weekdays to absorb the essence of the heaven, earth, sun and moon for a hundred years and a thousand years!" ”

"That's amazing!" Lin Xiaomeng stuck out her tongue, curiously looking at the bright silver glow emitted by the emperor's flowing pulp, and her heart suddenly moved-this light was too familiar to her, just like the bright silver glow in Mu Fei's heart!

"That, that's not wood......" Lin Xiaomeng exclaimed, and hurriedly asked Su Hua: "Sister Su Hua!" The power of wood is these emperor slurry?! ”

Tian Rongrong also came back to her senses and said in surprise: "That's right! Mu Fei's magical power is exactly the same as the light of Emperor Flow! ”

Su Hua looked up at the moon and said, "You will understand in a while." ”

Where they now stood was a mountain, and in a short time there were about a hundred figures standing on the hills around them.

Lin Xiaomeng and Tian Rongrong looked carefully, and saw that Su Hua, Qu Zhongbo, Gu Moluo, Long Covering the Sea and other twelve heavenly demons stood first, and the two girls immediately understood that these figures were the demons of Autumn Mountain!

These big and small monsters are all out on this Emperor's Pulp Night, and no one wants to miss this once-in-a-lifetime event in the cultivation world!

The Twelve Heavenly Demons gathered in a circle and closed their eyes, and joined forces to launch some kind of demon Dao formation, attracting all the Emperor Flowing Pulp between the surrounding heaven and earth.

After a long time, Kumara suddenly opened his forehead and crossed his eyes, frowning and saying nothing.

Qu Zhongbo and Long Fuhai also stood up and stopped continuing their cultivation.

The remaining Heavenly Demons also stopped meditating one after another and came together one after another.

It was just after midnight, and the night of Emperor Flowing Pulp had just begun, but the surroundings were gradually becoming darker, and those clear silver rays that should have lasted all night had disappeared in advance.

"What's going on?" The demons looked up at the moon and were shocked to find that the light of the emperor's slurry in the night was actually condensing into a ball!

The exclamations around them came and went, and the Eleven Heavenly Demons led by Qu Zhongbo were also shocked, this was the first time they had encountered this situation in their thousand-year cultivation career!

The condensed Emperor Flowing Pulp hung high in the sky, as if a second moon had appeared in the night sky.

The real moon dimmed instead, and all the essence of the moon seemed to have been taken away by this second moon.

The Emperor's Slurry, which should have been sprinkled on the world, was now all gathered into that light, and as time passed, the light became more and more intense, until it was as bright as the sun and could not be seen directly.

Qu Zhongbo squinted his eyes and said in a low voice: "Someone has used his great magic power to gather the world's emperor slurry in one place? ”

"Impossible!" Fearless retorted flatly, "Even if it's an immortal, you can't do it to this point!" Want to gather so much emperor slurry? It's a fantasy! Unless that man's power is so great that he devours heaven and earth! ”

Kumara sighed, "Good! But the reality is true, and we can't afford not to believe it! ”

Fearless was silent, shocked and unspeakable.

Qing Ji looked left and right, and suddenly exclaimed, "The big boss!" Why is it gone? ”

When the demons heard this, Su Hua's figure could not be found.

In a moment of astonishment, the light ball of the emperor's slurry in the sky had already gathered to the limit, and the real moon was only a faint phantom.

With a bang, the ball of light suddenly exploded, and the heavens and the earth were as bright as day, and everyone closed their eyes.

Lin Xiaomeng and Tian Rongrong couldn't help but close their eyes, only to hear Su Hua say, "Mu Fei is about to be born." ”

The two women were shocked, the light on their eyelids dimmed slightly, and before they could open their eyes, they heard the sound of a baby crying.

Lin Xiaomeng and Tian Rongrong hurriedly opened their eyes to take a look, and found that they had come to the hidden house of Mu Geng in Mujia Lane.

Mu Geng's face was full of surprise, and he was holding a newborn little boy in his hand.

The boy was so small, half a body smaller than a normal baby, only the size of a palm.

Is that Mu Fei? Lin Xiaomeng and Tian Rongrong looked at the baby blankly, with mixed feelings in their hearts.

Wen Qiao was lying on the bed, her face at a loss, and she didn't seem to react to what was happening.

"Qiao'er! It's a boy! Mu Geng hugged the baby, took Wen Qiao's hand, and said with a smile: "Our child! Born! ”

Wen Qiao nodded, and turned his head to look at Su Hua who had cast an invisibility spell on the side.

Su Hua's face was full of shock, he gasped heavily, and yelled at Wen Qiao with the technique of transmitting sound into the secret: "What did you do!" ”

Wen Qiao shook his head silently.

Su Hua calmed down after a long time, and said, "Fortunately, he told me to come over!" Luckily, you have that Qingluan jade! Otherwise...... Almost all the world's cultivators are coming here! ”

Wen Qiao's face turned pale, looking at her husband and newborn child who didn't know the truth beside her, and she was extremely afraid.

Lin Xiaomeng and Tian Rongrong couldn't see it clearly, so they asked, "Sister Suhua, what's going on?" Uncle can't see you? Can't I hear you guys talking too? ”

Su Hua had an unusually serious expression on his face and said, "Yes, I used the technique of concealment. ”

"Why?"

"Because ......" Su Hua looked at the baby in Mu Geng's hand, and said in a deep voice: "The ball of light of the emperor slurry just now exploded and scattered, and some of the emperor slurry was scattered in the world, and the rest all flew here and entered Wen Qiao's body, but it was all absorbed by the fetus in her womb!" If I hadn't been a step too late and hadn't sealed the Qingluan Jade that could hide the aura into Mu Fei's body in time, he would have already been discovered by cultivators all over the world by now! ”

"The events of this night are known in the cultivation world as the Breaking Moon Change! Since that night, the essence of the moon has never been the same, and there is almost no moon essence sprinkled into the world! Su thrush's cinnabar condensed slightly, looked at the baby's Mu Fei, and said in a deep voice: "He is the son of the moon!" It is a divine fetus formed by the condensation of all the essence of the moon! ”

The two girls opened their mouths wide and exclaimed, "How can this be? ”

"Nobody knows." Su Hua shook his head and said, "I only know that someone must have launched a formation that no one in the world can imagine and forcibly plundered all the Emperor Flowing Pulp!" It's just that I don't know what happened, and in the end, this group of emperor slurry will fall on Wen Qiao, creating Mu Fei, a magical human being! ”

Tian Rongrong hesitated: "Could it be Auntie......"

Su Hua frowned and said, "It shouldn't be her." Although she launched the Ethereal Palace Secret Technique, wanting to use the Emperor's slurry to fill her body and reshape the twelve acupoints that were broken by us, but with her ability, she couldn't do it to this extent at all. ”

"Maybe that's providence." Su Huasu waved his hand, and the surrounding scenery dimmed, "God chose him." ”

"After that night, Yuehua no longer came to life, and he also disappeared mysteriously."

Lin Xiaomeng was stunned when she heard this, and said strangely: "He? Who is it? ”

Su's picture changed, and he knew that he was speechless.

She wanted to bring the two girls back to reality immediately and use a secret technique to make them forget this memory, but suddenly her heart moved, and she stopped the handprint of secretly casting spells.

"The person I'm talking about is the mysterious person who launched the Gathering Emperor Flowing Pulp Formation. After this night, almost all the cultivators in the world tried to find him, but they couldn't find any trace of him. Su Hua chuckled lightly and didn't mention it.

Lin Xiaomeng frowned, thinking about what Su Hua said in the previous illusion, "Fortunately, he told me to come over", and inexplicably remembered someone in her heart-

"Someone who can make Sister Su so nervous? Could it be...... Little white face? ”

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