Chapter 125: The Child is Born
The labor pain came unexpectedly this time, because her stomach always throbbed from time to time during this time, and Gu Changxi didn't take it seriously when she was walking.
Bai Mo Dye has lost all the affairs to the ancestors during this time, if it weren't for Gu Changxi's going to give birth, I'm afraid these ancestors would have gone out to explore. There are many ancestors, and the affairs of the door are just the same as one person, and Bai Mo Dye just took the time to take care of Gu Changxi, the reason he gave was that he did not accompany him throughout the last birth, he was too wronged Gu Changxi, he hoped that the birth of the children in the future would be accompanied by him, and these ancestors who were still a little reluctant had to take over the affairs of the sect.
Labor pains are becoming more and more frequent, but they are often like this during this time, from one or two times a day at the beginning, to three or four times a morning now. Gu Changxi paused after walking a few steps, Bai Mo Ran was also a little used to it, and hugged Gu Changxi's waist, so that her body weight was leaning on herself: "Xixi, are you okay?"
Gu Changxi was slightly soaked with sweat on her forehead, she wanted to smile at Bai Moran after relieving this while, but this time the pain seemed to be much longer, her face became more and more pale, and she seemed to have difficulty even speaking.
At this time, the dark clouds in the sky began to gather, as if a storm was coming, Bai Mo Ran was so frightened that even if he picked up Gu Changxi, a voice spread throughout the entire White Tiger Temple: "Ancestor, Xi Xi is about to give birth!"
Suddenly, many people rushed in from all directions, some of them ran quickly and directly, and some of them teleported far away. And the maids who had been arranged long ago in the Molin Pavilion began to get busy.
Bai Qingyin and Bai Yueyao were already waiting in the confinement room, and when Bai Moran teleported into the confinement room with Gu Changxi, the two quickly took Gu Changxi and said to Bai Moran, who was pale and seemed to be frightened: "Mo Ran, don't worry, we are here, you and other ancestors will resist the catastrophe together!"
This time, all the elders in the door were there, but it was much better than when he gave birth for the first time, Bai Mo Ran was not worried about the catastrophe at all, and only said to Gu Changxi: "Xixi, don't be afraid, I've been here, if you're afraid, you can call me, okay?"
Looking at the obvious incoherent and pale and frightening white ink, Gu Changxi wanted to laugh a little, but she was quickly overwhelmed by labor pains.
The door was closed, the prohibition was opened, and Bai Moran listened to Gu Changxi's suppressed cry of pain in the room, and he hated to replace him.
The clouds in the sky were accumulating more and more, and the darkness seemed to be falling from the sky.
The ancestors of the White Tiger Temple were suspended in mid-air, and they surrounded the Molin Pavilion, waiting for the arrival of the Heavenly Tribulation with joy on their faces.
On the periphery of Cloud Cliff Peak, all the disciples of the White Tiger Temple had already numbered and detonated to meet the upcoming beast tide.
Bai Yihan and other generations of boys are each responsible for leading a team, Bai Guchen's generation is younger, but his age is more than a hundred years younger than Bai Moran, growing up together, he thinks that his appearance is not worse than Uncle Mo Ran, but when he goes out to practice with Uncle Mo Ran, those female cultivators can only see Uncle Mo Ran, and they can't see him at all, which is also the reason why he doesn't like to get around Bai Mo Ran, and later knew that Uncle Mo Ran has five children, but unfortunately there are too many ancestors, he can't share it, and now there are two little cousins born, and he wonders if he can hold oneγ
I only heard Bai Yihan at the front shouting: "Attention, the beast tide is coming!"
I saw that with the arrival of the clouds, there was a cloud of smoke and dust not far away, surging towards the White Tiger Temple.
Suddenly, Xuan Tianye appeared beside Bai Yihan: "Hey, Brother Bai, it seems that Brother Changxi is about to give birth." β
Bai Yihan glanced at him lightly: "Yes, Brother Xuan wants to help!"
Xuan Tianye smiled: "Since you have met it, let's practice it." β
Bai Yihan glanced at him angrily, don't think that he doesn't know what these people are thinking, don't they just want to get a piece of the beast tide this time?
Just looking at the disciples of many other sects who appeared around them, it could be seen that everyone's plans were basically the same, but there were people to help resist the beast tide, and the White Tiger Temple couldn't ask for it.
The thick clouds began to thunder, and suddenly "boom-", a thunderbolt slashed straight towards Mo Lin Pavilion.
The ancestors didn't make a move, because the first thunderstorm was just a temptation, and it was very weak, and Mo Lin Pavilion's own defensive array could resist it. Then the clouds began to roll, at intervals of a little longer.
Bai Moran looked up at the sky, listening to Gu Changxi's mournful cry in his ears, he felt heartache for the first time, but he couldn't do anything about it. This feeling was so strange, his eyes began to stain a little bloodshot, but when he heard Gu Changxi crying his name, the bloodshot disappeared again.
"Ah...... Ink dye!"
Bai Mo dyed his head against the door, and responded in a hoarse voice: "Xixi, I'm here, I'm here!"
Gu Changxi didn't know if she was getting squeamish, as the labor pains became more and more frequent, she felt that she couldn't cut her stomach, crying: "Don't give birth, I want ink dyeing, I want ink dyeing! I won't give birth, ah ......" The sky gradually darkened, and now a day is almost over, but the child has no signs of being born, Gu Changxi is in pain and can't stand it.
Bai Mo Ran slammed the door at the door, and the entire confinement room shook.
The ancestors who were preparing to resist the second wave of heavenly tribulation looked at Bai Moran, who was a little abnormal below, Bai Yiming immediately flew down, grabbed Bai Moran's hand, and watched the bloodshot in his eyes disappear from time to time, much better than some time ago, obviously the demon king's essence blood has almost been absorbed by him.
"What are you doing? Chang Xi is giving birth inside, don't make trouble!" This great-grandson used to be quite calm and self-controlled, but now he seems to be crazy.
"Grandpa, Xixi is calling me, I want to accompany her!"
"Don't make trouble, women give birth, men are responsible for resisting the catastrophe outside, with us old guys here, you don't have to worry, but don't make trouble for your Qingyin grandaunt!"
Gu Changxi in the room also heard Bai Yiming's ancestor's words, and he didn't dare to shout that he couldn't give birth or wanted to dye white ink, but his crying became louder and louder with the labor pains.
"Boom-" A thunderstorm that was bigger than before fell, but more than thirty ancestors shot together, and the thunderstorm was scattered before it could fall in midair.
The tribulation clouds seemed to be very angry, and the black pressure of the calamity clouds rolled faster and faster, and even the Bai Shengqi Ancestor, who had just entered the late stage of Mahayana, was affected a little.
Seeing this, Bai Fuming said: "Great Elder, your cultivation is the highest, it will inevitably cause your tribulation thunder, let's come later, there are many of us." Then he said to the people around him: "Let's retreat from the late Mahayana stage, there are so many of us, we can form a formation." As soon as these words came out, more than a dozen ancestors followed Bai Shengqi and retreated hundreds of meters in a hurry.
Bai Shengqi is the highest cultivation in the White Tiger Temple, but he has been suppressing his cultivation since entering the Mahayana period before, and it is also the middle stage of Mahayana, and then he used the elixir in the secret realm of the White Tiger to successfully enter the late Mahayana stage, and now he has just entered the late Mahayana stage, and he has not entered the Mahayana Great Perfection, and he is just seeking his own death by rashly crossing the catastrophe, and several other people are monks in the middle Mahayana period, anyway, there are more than a dozen in the early Mahayana period, and it is more than enough to resist the thunder robbery when the mixed-race cub is born, so everyone is looking at the White Tiger Temple under the cloud of robbery from afar.
The tide of beasts below had overlapped with the monks, and the sounds of all kinds of fighting, beast roars, and the screams of the monks broke through the sky. In the sky, a group of birds and monsters slowly approached, because of the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, they did not dare to approach, but the monks would not let go of the good materials sent to the door, a group of monks drove all kinds of flying magic weapons and began to rush into the sky, of course, they all avoided the range of the Cloud Tribulation.
Looking at the thunderstorm that has not fallen for a long time above, and Gu Changxi's heart-rending cry below, Bai Shengqi is worried and happy, the greater the power of the thunder, the better the child's qualifications, but he is worried about Gu Changxi's safety, after all, there are not a few cases of the death of the mother of the White Tiger family.
"Xixi, Xixi!" suddenly came a childish voice in his ears.
Gu Changxi's somewhat chaotic consciousness slowly gathered in pain: "Ling'er?"
"It's me, hurry up and give yourself a drink of spiritual spring water, there was no one to help you when you gave birth to five little ones before, didn't you do a good job? Why did you forget everything this time, without the replenishment of spiritual energy, even if you only have two children, you will be sucked dry." "Who let these two children be in Gu Changxi's womb with all kinds of spiritual fruits, elixirs, and their father's spiritual energy nourishment, their qualifications are simply better than those of several brothers and sisters, and the spiritual energy they need at birth is also even larger.
Gu Changxi subconsciously put her hand into her mouth, and the sweet spiritual spring water entered her mouth, nourishing her almost dry meridians, and also making the two children in her womb more and more restless.
Accompanied by a huge thunder, a baby's cry broke through the sky, as if it was about to compare the sound with the thunderstorm.
The clothes on Bai Moran's body were almost soaked with sweat, and now it was three minutes of ugliness, and the first child was finally born, Bai Moran didn't know why he suddenly felt a little sour on his nose. I didn't dare to make a sound, I just waited tightly.
The ancestors above all laughed when they heard the baby's cry, okay, very good, it seems that their White Tiger Temple is the time for prosperity, so many little cubs were born, especially Gu Changxi, every one born is pure-blooded, and they have to wake up laughing every day when they dream.
The thunderbolt rolled again, this time for a long time, until the sky gradually turned white.
Gu Changxi let out a loud cry of pain, and the scars on Bai Mo's hands automatically recovered and were unconsciously broken by him, and then recovered, and the positions of his wrists and hem were already stained with dried blood.
"Ah......h
"Boom...... Rumble...... Boom - "Three thunder tribulations landed in a row, and more than a dozen ancestors didn't dare to be careless, and rushed to the thunder tribulation with enough spiritual energy......
"Wow Wow......" The last little doll finally came to this world.