Xinghe Sunset looked at their tattered clothes and armor, and the exposed parts were dripping with blood, and he felt very unbearable, and immediately said to Xingbao: "We're dying, you guys come out to help!"

Xingyue quickly replied: "Not now, our mission is to protect you, now you spend us, when we are really needed, we will lose the ability to protect you, we will also lose everything, the price is too great, so big that none of us can afford it." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Therefore, at the moment, we cannot go out and fight. ”

Galaxy Sunset smiled bitterly and said to them in a cold voice: "If I can't kill so many demon beasts, maybe we all have to explain here." You'd better stay away from the monsters and stick to the end of the last mission!"

Princess Nanban said: "We are here to do the mission, and the mission is not over, and no one can get out." If we are passive here, who can destroy these demon beasts that have lost their bodies?"

"What? These demon beasts are all soul transformed, are they the same as my star and moon and demon star?" Thinking of this, he decided to leave them.

Sister Xingchen felt the change of the sunset in the galaxy, and after secretly communicating with the woman of West Lake, she decided to tell him the truth.

Female cultivator Xingchen told Xinghe Sunset: "The purpose of our demon beast cultivation is to transform into a human being, and once we become adults, we will live without restrictions. For countless demon beasts, it is impossible for them all to transform into shapes, after all, our lives are limited. If we are not able to transform at the end of our lifespan, we will choose the young bodies of other races as the host of our souls, and continue to live and cultivate. There are three things to be happy about: first, we can't hunt our own kind, and we have to protect each other; second, every time we choose a host, we will change a little bit and tend to take human form; third, we have gained the life of the host and continue to cultivate, because our cultivation is relatively fast, and the number of years we have gained survival has increased, and it is easier for us to succeed in cultivation. These humanoid monsters in front of them are the result of choosing a host. If they can choose the Terran, they will lose the humanoid shape, they will be directly humanoid, and they will immediately integrate into the Terran society, become the Tianjiao of the human society, and then become the leader. ”

The Sunset of the Galaxy didn't have time to communicate with the Female Cultivator of Xingchen, and it kept impacting the humanoid demon beasts around him. The woman of West Lake has also been waving the Holy Spirit War Horn to fight, and at the same time paying attention to the sunset of the galaxy, she is extremely loving in her heart. Others don't know who the galaxy sunset is, but she knows that the galaxy sunset is her own child, the child who makes herself infinitely proud.

At that time, the women of West Lake returned to the villages of Beihai again, and saw that many women had fallen into extreme poverty due to the sacrifice of their husbands, and they had no gold coins to help them, and their hearts were sad. Especially when she thought of her husband Beihai Zangzhu's feelings for them, she felt very uncomfortable and kept wandering in the village.

As she left the Beihai village, she saw Xinlan cultivating wasteland in the col and tending to the crops in the fields.

Rows of green crops are spaced out in ribbons, separated by many curved stone paths. There is no beauty of winding paths at all, and the bitter tears gushing out are really not easy to survive!

The woman of the West Lake called out to Xinlan, stopping her from her busy work.

I saw Xinlan raise her head, wipe the sweat from her forehead, smooth the messy and gray hair on her face, and look at the West Lake woman, her face slowly twitched.

The woman from West Lake looked at her and said, "What about your child?"

"They all went to the village martial arts hall. I don't let them farm, and farming is unproductive. Farming is a married woman's business, and the future of the child cannot be delayed. After Xinlan finished speaking, she leaned over and continued to work.

"I'm ready to leave Beihai today, and I don't know if I'll be able to come back in the future. Can you invite me to your house for a sit?" said the woman in the West Lake, choking up.

Xinlan hesitated for a while, but left the field and took the West Lake woman home.

"I'm sorry for your Beihai villages, I'm sorry for Beihai Zangzhu, and I'm sorry for all the girls and women in the world!"

"Nothing, the outside world is full of dangers, sacrifice is a matter of time, you don't blame yourself. Did you have a baby?"

"I'm already pregnant, and for the sake of cultivation, I didn't give birth to the child in his lifetime and let him take a look. After the West Lake woman finished speaking, she looked at Xinlan.

"You don't blame yourself, it's good to be pregnant, and it's not difficult to give birth now. Well, you stay in my house, and I can definitely feed your mother and son for ten years. I'm not deceiving you, I produce enough food for more than ten years to eat, and I don't care about what you eat. Also, I don't need you to help me farm. As she spoke, Xinlan took out a few biscuits and put them on the table, scooped a bowl of water, pulled the West Lake woman to sit on the table, and hurriedly lit a fire to cook the rice.

At noon, Xinlan's children returned, looking at the West Lake woman, their faces changing. The little girl ran to talk to her mother.

"Mom, isn't that the demon girl who came back with the Beihai Zangzhu God? What is she here to do?"

"Silly girl, she is the princess of West Lake, the wife of our Beihai Zangzhu, and she came to us to give birth to a baby. You have to respect her as much as you respect the idol at the entrance of the village. After Xinlan finished speaking, she came over to say hello. Everyone slowly released their previous suspicions, warmed up, and there were more topics.

After lunch, the children all went out. It is said that the martial arts instructor in the village will take them out for some training.

In the afternoon, there were no powerful beasts around the village, only young beasts that slipped away at the sight of people.

The instructor also took the children to pick up the carcasses of wild beasts left behind by the hunting party and then carried them back. In fact, what they were able to obtain was also a broken part, and the valuable parts were taken away by the hunting team, leaving only the parts that could be eaten and not worth a few dollars.

The instructor also has the right to lead the children to identify wild beasts for future hunting services.

Xinlan packed up the dishes and chopsticks, sent the child away, moved a stool and sat in front of the West Lake woman, looked at her and said, "Stay! ”

"Xinlan, you're saying it so well. It's just that I'm a monk, and I can't delay my cultivation in order to have children, and children can be surrogated. ”

"Is the child from Beihai Zangzhu?"

"Of course! I just liked him, and I didn't think he would go before me. The woman in West Lake cried after speaking, and her tears slipped down like pearls.

Xinlan was stunned for a moment, remembering what her husband had said before his death: "Demon beasts don't shed tears." If the monster sheds tears, it will be the moment of our demise. ”

"Can you help me?" asked the woman weakly.

"I can do everything for you! I am satisfied if you will take good care of my three children in the future, so that they will not die of hunger and cold. Xinlan said with tears in her eyes. When she came back from the field, she felt that things were not good, and decided to trade her life for the chance of her children's lives.

The woman of West Lake also knows that the attitude of the world towards monks is one of awe, and to a large extent, fear. Who made the vast majority of monks not treat mortals as human beings at all, and even trampled on their lives wantonly. Xinlan's hidden fear is well understood by the West Lake woman.

"Don't be afraid, you and I are sisters. I promise that I will not kill any of you who are traitors. However, I also ask your forgiveness for not having the opportunity to take care of your children, their younger brother will take care of them. After the West Lake woman finished speaking, she took Xinlan's hand, patted it, and gently.

Xinlan didn't know what she was thinking, and looked at the West Lake woman woodenly, slowly losing consciousness.

The woman of the West Lake ran the exercise, releasing a spirit bead that spilled from the tips of her fingers and slid onto the back of Xinlan's hand, and then watched as it seeped into her skin.

When Xinlan woke up, she found herself lying on her bed at home, covered by a quilt. She is also a beginner cultivator, and she still feels agile, and she feels that starting from the top of the middle finger of her right hand, there is a trace of warmth in the veins of her body, all the way to the lower dantian, stagnating.

She ran the cultivation and found that all the true qi in the tendons and veins had entered the lower dantian, and it was gone.

She tried several times in amazement, until she was completely incapable of running the cultivation, and then picked up the farm tools and left the house and went to the fields to continue working.

Xinlan later learned that her cultivation had been absorbed by the fetus, and she always blamed him for being greedy. At the same time, she is also happy that her strength is very strong, her energy is very full, and she is so full that there is no moment of tiredness. She cleared out the fields of countless stones, rebuilt the houses with stones, and built the largest and newest courtyard in the village in her own hands.

The sunset of the galaxy was born, which immediately led the whole village to hope and luck.

Countless wild beasts ran outside the village, and countless medicinal herbs grew in the fields. The industrious families lived a prosperous life, and the whole village was peaceful.

(To be continued.) )