Chapter 8: The Birth of a Son

On the way back, Long Xia always felt groggy and uncomfortable all over his body. After returning to Feixuemen, Long Xia went back to the bedroom to meditate and breathe, Jiang Feixue couldn't check anything, it stands to reason that Long Xia should not be sick if he is already a martial artist, but it seems to be sick, which is very weird.

The feeling of drowsiness became more and more serious, and after a while, Long Xia fell into a coma. Faintly, like a dream, Long Xia came to a place. I saw a deep fog and couldn't see anything. Long Xia walked forward, about a cup of tea, a bucket-like thick willow tree appeared in front of him, the willow tree is not tall, the branches and leaves are not luxuriant, eight or nine willow silk straight down from the willow tree, no wind automatic, as if life. Long Xia looked at the willow tree carefully, but saw two fruits the size of a basketball hanging upside down on the same willow branch, the fruits were bright red and dripping, exuding a faint breath of life.

"Xia'er, Xia'er......"

"Hmm...... Mother. Long Xia was woken up by Jiang Feixue's call, "Mother, I'm fine." Long Xia saw his mother's eager appearance and comforted him. But he did feel much better than he had just been.

"It's okay, it's okay. Jiang Feixue's heart was a little calm.

"Uh......" But suddenly Long Xia felt a tingling pain in his soul, and there was a feeling of dizziness.

Listening to the sound of "pop", a red sphere jumped out from the center of Long Xia's eyebrows and fell straight onto the bed, and there was a "pop" sound, and the sphere exploded like a punctured balloon.

When Long Xia, Jiang Feixue, and Long Qianqian looked at it, there was already a newborn baby boy in the place where the red sphere fell, and the baby's belly was facing the sky, and his hands and feet were dancing as if he wanted to catch something.

"Wow......" The baby suddenly tore his throat and cried, his eyes closed, and two lines of crystal tears oozed out.

"Don't cry, good girl. Jiang Feixue couldn't be surprised, and picked up the baby into her arms and comforted her.

The baby seemed to feel safe and soon stopped crying.

Everyone was about to speak, but they heard a "pop", and another red sphere jumped out from the center of Long Xia's eyebrows. Long Xia almost collapsed on the bed like a deflated ball.

Soon there was another baby boy in the crowd.

......

Jiang Feixue gently stroked the two babies until the two babies slowly fell asleep.

"Xia'er, do you know what's going on?"

"I don't know. "Long Xia is so smart, he has some suspicions about the sudden birth of the two babies, but he can't be sure.

"I don't know, forget it, I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing?"

"Brother Xia, you're tired, I'll peel a spirit fruit for you to eat. Long Qianqian saw that she couldn't help anything, and felt guilty in her heart.

As he spoke, he picked up a knife and a spirit fruit and sharpened it.

"Ahh Long Qianqian accidentally slashed her finger and shed a few drops of blood.

"Who?" Jiang Feixue exclaimed, looking at Long Qianqian vigilantly.

Suddenly, a powerful coercion emanated from Long Qianqian's body, Jiang Feixue, and Long Xia couldn't move.

Long Qianqian stood up and looked at Long Xia, the corners of her mouth flashed with a hint of curvature, and suddenly she flashed up, and with a finger, a drop of blood flew into Long Xia's eyebrows. Immediately afterwards, a crystal clear jade pendant quickly flew from Long Qianqian's body into Long Xia's eyebrows, and Long Qianqian fell at Long Xia's feet like a rootless straw.

Jiang Feixue, Long Xia was surprised. However, before the two of them could recover from their surprise, another coercion entered from outside the door, and the two of them could not move. I saw a tiger phantom outside the door rushing towards him, and in the blink of an eye, it flew into the heart of Long Xia's eyebrows.

"Qianqian. Long Xia stretched out his hand to help Long Qianqian.

"She's fine, she's just in a coma and wakes up in a moment. Jiang Feixue carried Qianqian to the bed.

"What happened just now?" Jiang Feixue remembered what happened just now, and she was helpless, she couldn't give birth to the ability to resist under that kind of coercion.

"I ...... I had the illusion of being insulted. Long Xia glanced at Qianqian with a wry smile.

"Oh. Jiang Feixue became interested, "Who are my two grandsons who are insulting you." ”

"It's Ling'er. ”

"What are they? Do you know?"

"Long Jinpeng and Xiao Xuan. ”

"It turned out to be them. Could it be ...... Gu Wu prophesied...... "Jiang Feixue seems to have suddenly remembered something important.

"What ancient witch prophecy?" Long Xia asked puzzled.

"The ancient witch prophesied that when the innate spirit is reborn, it is also the time when the great era comes. ”

"Innate spirit rebirth?"

"Yes. No one would have thought that they would be reborn in this way, and they were also my grandchildren, hehe...... "Jiang Feixue has a lot of worries, do you want to give the family a hint that the great era may be coming." Hey, I haven't gone back to visit my parents for more than ten years, do they still hate me?

"Let's name these two little ones first, not their original names. Long Xia felt that they were his own children, no matter how powerful they were in their previous lives, they resolutely did not use the name of their previous lives.

"It's your children, and you, the father, give it to them. ”

"Then it's called Long Zirui, Long Zixiang. Long Xia had no choice but to name his two sons by himself.

"Zirui, Zixiang, the name is not bad. Jiang Feixue glanced at Long Xia's chest with both eyes, and then said, "I'll go and prepare demon beast milk for my two grandsons." ”

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Three years have passed in a flash, Long Xia is thirteen years old, and he is already the father of four children, and the two daughters are named respectively: Long Zhiyu and Long Zhiqi. Long Xia cultivated as a seventh-order martial artist in the realm and a fifth-rank in the alchemy realm.

Two years ago, Long Xia's father never went back after coming to Feixuemen; Long Qianqian tested the eighth grade of bloodline, and his cultivation talent was extremely high, and he was already a second-order warrior; Jiang Feixue had broken through to the realm of the Martial Emperor, and the Song Kingdom was truly the strongest of the first rank.

The development scale of Feixuemen is comparable to that of a third-rate sect, but with the existence of Jiang Feixue, even a first-class sect would not dare to offend Feixuemen.

Zhao Tingting joined Feixuemen and established the first hall, the Alchemy Hall, and served as the hall master; the elders successively established the Martial Arts Hall, the Discipline Hall, and the Finance Hall; and Long Xia established the School to teach benevolence, righteousness, morality, patriotic thoughts, and even science and technology to the disciples of the sect and mortals who were willing to come to learn.