"Pray that Li Huo is reporting to the heavenly court, and Yinri is willing to offer the sword of Zhu Xian for free, and he is willing to exchange for a low-level Lingge to repay the red silk." When the wine was half-drunk, Yinri Shenjun Zhengse and Li pleaded,

"Although Hongxuan has a favor with you in this matter, it can only be regarded as a great achievement. But it is absolutely impossible for you to report to Heaven and ask for the Zhuxian Sword to be exchanged for Lingge and accept Hongxuan as your disciple. Li refused without thinking,

"You must know that you are a god, and Hongxuan is a demon, and if you do this, you have violated the laws of heaven," Li bitterly reminded and comforted:

"Authorities are fans, you should know the laws of the heavenly court better than me, you better not trouble me."

After listening to Li's earnest persuasion, Yinri Shenjun was stunned for a long time before sighing and saying:

"Alas, if that's the case, then I can only split my own Lingxin and compensate for it."

"Why are you doing this? You and I have been going on for a long time, and it is not impossible to compensate her more as appropriate in the future. Li still persuaded without giving up,

"However, Hongxuan is now pregnant, but her vitality is sluggish and withering, which is all due to the loss and maintenance of her daily life." Yin Ri Shenjun said, he couldn't help but feel sad and frowned.

On the mountain behind the cave, at this time, everything is thriving, and there is a lively and prosperous scene everywhere. A piece of peach blossoms halfway up the mountain is also in full swing at this time, which is the lively and jumping peach on weekdays, the location of the natal true body. In the misty mountain sunshine, a few pink and white apricots with the thickness of the bowl mouth are dying, dying and struggling in the warm spring sun. If it wasn't the pregnant apricot tree spirit Hongxuan, who else would it be? It's just that today's red silk, with the only true yuan in his demon body, is pregnant with the yuan fetus of the son of a half-demon, and he has already exhausted himself and fished, and there is a feeling of being exhausted and unsustainable. Even if there are all kinds of Qiongzhen Jade Dew that Yinri Divine Monarch found from Heavenly Court, it can only play a role in the bucket.

Time flies, and after more than a month, Hongxuan has gradually been unable to maintain her body, and the yuan fetus has also weakened a lot. On this day, the Yinri Divine Monarch, who had not appeared for a long time, came to the back mountain, took out a bloodstained Lingge, and sealed it into the red silk body without saying a word.

"Shenjun, you...... This is ......" Hongxuan struggled to her feet and asked in shock:

"Yes, this is a piece of Lingge that I have split into my body, your life is dying, your life is on the verge of death, and now only in this way can I keep you and your child safe." After Yinri Shenjun finished speaking, he leaned on Hongxuan's natal body and slowly sat down on the ground.

"Alas, Divine Monarch, the matter of your private splitting of your own spiritual personality is already known to the Heavenly Court, and an immortal envoy will come soon. …… Your heart is blazing, your obsession is deep, and I can't help it now. Looking at the Yinri Shenjun who was lying on the bed and had fallen into a coma, Li Li, who rushed to hear the news, muttered to himself:

"One thought becomes a Buddha, one thought becomes a demon, all things in the world are cause and effect."

But on the tenth day, an angel came and immediately read the will of the heavenly court:

"Since the Yinri Divine Monarch arrived at the pass, he has always made no achievements, and he has been willful, destroying the immortal roots, degrading himself, and receiving private gifts with the demon girl, in a vain attempt to disturb the laws of the heavenly court with his personal feelings."