The pouring rain and the boundless ink color rendered the sky pitch black.

Two figures flew quickly from the air, and before the raindrops fell on their bodies, they were splashed out with energy, and not a drop touched their bodies.

"Master Yang, this is our first child, if something really happens, I'm afraid Mengya won't be able to bear it......"

The young man flying in front of him, twenty-three or four-year-olds, had an anxious face and a tired expression.

It is the first family in the Sage Gate Valve, the current acting head of the Zhang family, Zhang Zhenxing.

"You are also for the Terrans, as long as I can do it, it is absolutely incumbent!"

The old man, known as "Master Yang", nodded.

The two stopped outside a spacious mansion, and before they could land, Great Elder Zhang Wuxian greeted him, bowing down and clenching his fists.

Zhang Zhenxing asked, "How is the Dream Sword Saint over there?" ”

His face was not very good-looking, and the Great Elder hesitated for a moment and sighed, "The head of the family...... Listen to it for yourself! ”

Full of doubts, Zhang Zhenxing just wanted to ask clearly, he felt a vibration on the ground, and then a huge roar came, looking from a distance, the building not far away collapsed, and the dust just rose, it was smashed by raindrops, turning into turbid water.

His face shook, and Zhang Zhenxing was full of embarrassment: "She...... Demolished again? ”

The Great Elder nodded: "Hongtian Ancestor is about to be unable to hold on, I, I just said a word to the Dream Sword Saint, and as a result, I was directly furious, and the council hall, the blood pool, and the residence of me and many elders were all smashed......"

Zhang Zhenxing: "What about the head of the family's mansion?" ”

Great Elder: "Oh, it didn't smash, I said that if it was smashed, there would be no place to live." ”

“……”

Zhang Zhenxing breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, it seems that I haven't lost my mind yet, I'll go over and take a look!" ”

With a little on the soles of his feet, he quickly flew towards the place where the roar sounded.

In mid-air, an extremely beautiful woman, with willow eyebrows raised, holding a long sword, kept swaying her anger, her face and figure were well maintained, but her belly was very bulging, and she knew that she had been pregnant for a long time and was about to give birth.

There were elders everywhere, and in the face of the woman's sword qi, none of them dared to stop it, and they didn't even dare to say anything, at this moment, seeing the head of the family coming, it was like seeing a savior, and their eyes were all red.

Demolition once in three days, even if there is a gardener in charge, the repair is fast and professional, and the psychology can't bear it!

"Meng'er...... I invited Master Yang here, and he has a way to solve it! ”

Zhang Zhenxing said busily.

The whistling sword qi in her hand stopped, and the woman looked at the old man not far away: "Wang Mengya has seen Master Yang!" ”

The nine-star famous teacher with the highest rank in the Hall of Famous Teachers, the superlative figure at the peak of the Great Sage Quadruple Immortal Realm, the entire continent, did not dare to ignore it.

Master Yang waved his hand: "Your situation, the head of the Zhang family told me, let's go down and talk about it!" ”

"Yes!"

Wang Mengya didn't dare to say more.

The head of the house is seated.

Yang Shi got straight to the point: "Dream Sword Saint, I can understand your feelings, but ...... You also understand our current situation, if something happens to the Hongtian Ancient Sage, not only the Zhang family, but the entire human race will suffer the greatest catastrophe in 10,000 years! ”

Without the anger just now, Wang Mengya's eyes were red: "I know, but why him...... He has not yet been born, and he is still a life without self-consciousness, so why should he put the task of saving mankind on one of his children! ”

"Hey!"

Yang Shi sighed, his eyes complicated: "It's me who is incompetent!" It's the fault of the famous teacher...... As long as I can save the Hongtian Ancient Sage, I will do my best to ensure that this child survives, and accept him as a personal disciple, and I am willing to do everything I can to help him become a talent...... Even if he doesn't, he will be safe for the rest of his life. ”

Seeing him say this, Wang Mengya knew where the righteousness was, although she was reluctant in her heart, she finally nodded: "It's only like this, I don't know what Master Yang's method is?" As long as he can be born and grow peacefully, without cultivation or blood, it is nothing, it's a big deal, someone is bullying, I will teach him a lesson......"

Yang Shi flipped his wrist, and a jade bottle appeared in the palm of his hand: "This is an innate spiritual object, before the child is born, it is injected into the body, which can replace the bloodline and maintain his life, but ...... It is both a spiritual object and a poison, if you can't find a solution before the age of 20, you will have no medicine and no doctor, and Confucius will not be able to cure it......"

"20 years old?"

Wang Mengya's pretty face turned white.

"Actually...... Even if the bloodline disappears, it can be restored! ”

Suddenly, the Great Elder, who had not spoken, spoke.

Wang Mengya looked anxiously: "Can it be recovered?" How to recover? ”

The Great Elder said, "Ancient Land! Legend has it that Master Confucius took 72 disciples to the ancient land before he lost his trace!

"In this place, if there is not enough aura to suppress and send the juniors whose bloodlines are not pure, there is a great chance that a new bloodline will be reborn, so as to activate the physique......

"In the history of the sage gate valve thousands of years ago, there were more than ten geniuses who succeeded, Yuan Kai, the twelfth generation head of the Yuan family, was teleported out at birth, and was found at the age of sixteen, and became the first person of the younger generation in just three years, crushing the contemporary! The same is true of Luo Qingfeng, the nineteenth generation head of the Luo family; There was a Supreme Elder in our Zhang family who also had a similar experience......"

Wang Mengya looked at her husband suspiciously, and saw that he also nodded: "There is such a legend......

After receiving the confirmation, Wang Mengya breathed a sigh of relief, "If you can restore your bloodline...... Can you get rid of the poison you're talking about? ”

Yang Shi hesitated and said, "This ...... I'm not sure, I can only say...... Hopeful. ”

After being silent for a long time, Wang Mengya's eyes were red and she stroked her stomach: "Son, no matter how difficult it is, my mother will carry the ...... with you."

"Dream Sword Saint Righteousness!"

Yang Shi breathed a sigh of relief, pulled the cork of the bottle and lightly clicked, and a stream of air immediately flew towards the woman's stomach, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

The next moment, Wang Mengya's face changed, her pupils shrank, and cold sweat kept coming out on her head.

"What's wrong?"

Zhang Zhenxing hurriedly came to him.

Wang Mengya clutched her stomach: "He seems to hate this poison very much, quickly find a midwife, I seem, it seems, it seems...... It's going to be born! ”

Zhang Zhenxing was stunned, full of disbelief: "I'm going to be a father?" Okay, I'm going to find ......."

The patriarch was about to be born, and the whole family immediately boiled, and in just over ten minutes, Wang Mengya was arranged into the room, and several midwives took turns to guard it.

Outside the room.

Zhang Zhenxing was in a hurry, although he knew that this child would go through a very painful process, but he was still very excited at the thought of being able to meet him immediately.

Seeing his helpless look, the Great Elder came to him and said, "Acting as the head of the family, what is the name of the little young master, can you choose it?" ”

Zhang Zhenxing nodded: "If you take it, it's called ...... Zhang Anbang! I'm revitalizing, he's Anbang, it's more suitable! ”

The Great Elder was powerless to complain, and was a little speechless: "What about the milk name?" In this case, I suggest a simple name to suppress your luck and better feed ......"

"I haven't thought about this yet......"

In response, Zhang Zhenxing said: "However, what you said is right, the name of the breast can't be taken bigger, it's better for him to take a smaller one, let me think about it, what should it be called......"

Before the words fell, an elder hurriedly flew over: "The acting head of the family, the eldest elder, is not good......

Both looked at each other.

Falling to the ground, the elder's eyes were full of shock: "The ancestral tablet suddenly shook violently......"

Before the words fell, the weather that had not been able to see the five fingers and the rainstorm suddenly cleared, the sun was suspended in the air, and a huge rainbow crossed the east and west, like a bridge to the sky.

Immediately after, countless phoenixes and peacocks flew around the rainbow and made a pleasant chirp.

The clouds are gone, and the color is bright.

Everyone looked at each other, and their eyes widened in disbelief.

Is this a vision of heaven and earth?

"Yes...... It was the birth of a saint! ”

Suddenly, Master Yang reacted, and his face turned red with excitement: "I have read the history books, and when Master Confucius was born, it was the same, is it ......?"

"The birth of a saint? Innate saints? ”

Zhang Zhenxing couldn't believe it.

He had long known that his son's bloodline was extraordinary, but he never dreamed that it would be so extraordinary!

Before he was born, he made the tablets of his ancestors beat, causing a vision of heaven and earth...... If, if not that, how high would the achievement be?

"Wow~~Wow~~"

With a loud sound piercing the sky, the tablet in the ancestral hall could no longer bear it and collapsed.

"Look, the statue of Confucius ......"

Another shout rang out.

Zhang Zhenxing and Yang Shi looked again, and saw the tall statue of Confucius rising from the levitation, standing quietly in mid-air, as if celebrating the birth of a Taoist friend.

The statue of Confucius floated and flew up...... The statue of Confucius floats and flies ......"

Muttering to himself, Zhang Zhenxing was about to go crazy with excitement.

This son of his can even make the statues of Confucius recognize!

"I thought of his name, and I called it ...... Zhang Diaofei! ”

With a flash of his eyes, Zhang Zhenxing made a decision.

……

The birth of the child, born with a vision, caused a sensation in the entire saint gate, and the head of the Luo family even came in person and set a baby kiss for his daughter who was still in the womb.

Everyone was happy, but Zhang Zhenxing and Wang Mengya were not happy, seeing their son being pulled out of his blood, weak and dying, he finally recovered, and he had to send him away in person.

The Ancient Land Teleportation Array can only teleport babies, and ...... The place I went to is not here!

Other words...... Once teleported, it is no longer known whether the child is alive or dead, and if it is not teleported, the child will definitely not live to 20, and it is very likely that his life will be ordinary.

"Don't cry ......"

Seeing the light shining and the baby disappearing in place just after birth, Zhang Zhenxing patted his wife's back: "As soon as he is born, he can make the statue of Confucius fly, and he will definitely return safely!" Don't worry, from today onwards, I will accompany you all over the continent, and I will also find him ......"

Wang Mengya nodded.

She knew that no amount of reluctance was useless.

It's for the sake of the kids.

……

A remote kingdom that is not far away from the Zhang family.

A drunken old man, on the way home, saw a baby in front of him, the strap on the swaddling clothes, one end hung on the tree, the other end hung around the neck, hanging it in the air, suffocating at any time.

hurriedly rescued it, and then saw the word "Zhang" embroidered on the clothes.

"The surname is Zhang...... Since I saw it, I was hanging from a tree again, so let's call it hanging by the neck...... Forget it, it's not good, let's call it Zhang Hang! ”

Nodding with satisfaction, the old man sold it to the orphanage and exchanged it for wine money.