On the day when Moyu ended the mortal tribulation, dark clouds rolled over Meiluo Mountain, and lightning and thunder roared, alarming the gods and Buddhas in the sky. Between Moyu's status in the fairy world, whether it is true or false, within an hour, Meiluo Mountain is full of people.

Lu Xin turned over the cabinet and turned out the old tea from a hundred years ago, and in the end, there was only a cup of white water in the hands of the immortals. Although Lu Xin felt that only serving a glass of white water seemed to them to be a little stingy, but the old tea that had been left for a hundred years was even more unproductive.

The immortals didn't dare to be picky, after all, the owner of Meiluo Mountain was now unclear about the blessings and misfortunes, and it was up to everyone to be able to go up the mountain for the sake of everyone working together in the heavenly court.

While the immortals were holding the white water and talking to each other, in the thatched hut of Mei Luoshan, Mo Yu was experiencing tearing pain. Moyu has been crisscrossing the Six Realms for tens of thousands of years, and naturally is not afraid of this pain. What made her even more uneasy was that most of the true qi in her body was converging in her lower body. A bad premonition rose in Mo Yu's heart.

Green Fu was sweating anxiously, but she couldn't help much. Half an hour later, Lu Li arrived in a hurry, and Lu Fu didn't care about his dignity, grabbed Lu Li and pushed the person into the house.

Lu Li saw Moyu's situation and was slightly surprised.

"When did you marry an immortal and didn't even invite me to drink a cup of wedding wine?"

When Mo Yu heard this, his consciousness returned to his place, and he endured it without spitting him: "What are you talking about, life and death are at stake for the deity, you still have idle nonsense!"

Lu Li endured and endured, but he still couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud: "Although it is more troublesome to have a child, with Benjun's presence, it is not enough to know that his life is in danger." ”

Mo Yu's mind was in a state of chaos, and before she could refute, another burst of pain struck, Lu Li fed her a Guyuan Pill and asked Lu Fu to prepare hot water.

Although the Protoss is superior to other races in all aspects, they have not received any preferential treatment from Heaven in the matter of tracking reception, and even have to pay more. When the goddess gives birth, the birth of the fetus will take away part of the mother's cultivation.

The longer the life span of the immortals, the weaker the emotion, the life span of the human race is only a hundred years, and the changes in emotions cannot be avoided, let alone the longevity and Tianqi.

The reason why the Protoss is not rich in heirs is that the goddess is unwilling to fight for half of her body to cultivate to give birth to a child for a man who will change his mind at any time.

Moyu is a well-known older leftover girl in the Protoss, and the clinker went to the mortal world to experience a catastrophe and came back with a little doll. Moyu has also changed from an older leftover girl to a single mother.

The god realm has been calm for too long, and the most talked about by the immortals is to talk about the length of people, and the children of Moyu on this side have only fallen to the ground, and on the other side, the news has spread all over the god realm.

The news of Moyu's birth suppressed the anecdote that the Arctic Crape Myrtle Emperor asked the Emperor of Heaven to marry the immortals of the following realms in one fell swoop, and became the talk of the gods after dinner.

And Mo Yu, who was at the center of the topic, was still at a loss for the newborn child.

"This kid ......"

Everyone in Meiluoshan looked at each other.

Lu Fu cautiously observed Mo Yu's face, and said tentatively: "There has not been a child born in the Divine Realm for a long time, no matter who the biological father of the little prince is, this is a happy event after all." ”

Mo Yu glanced at the little ball that was sleeping sweetly, and the heart attack was even worse.

......

Seeing this, Lu Li sent Lu Fu and Lu Xin out, and took the door with him.

"Judging by your reaction, it seems that you don't know who the child's biological father is!"

Lu Li was amazed, in exchange for a white eye from Mo Yu: "I was reincarnated in the mortal world, I was sealed with memories and mana, and when I returned to the god position, I happened to give birth, and my true qi was lost too much, and my divine yuan was unstable, and I lost my memories in the mortal world." ”

Lu Li shook his head and sighed: "If it is placed in normal times, it is just that the biological father of this child cannot be found, and it is not that you can't afford to raise a child." But the bad thing is that when you conceived this child, you were mortal in the flesh, and this child was born with some weakness. ”

"Will it affect his future practice?"

"The influence is naturally there, and the child's spiritual root is too weak, and I am afraid that I will not have a chance to practice in the future. ”

The strings in Mo Yu's mind snapped. Although this child came unexpectedly, but in the end, he was born by fighting for half of his body, how could Mo Yu stand by and do nothing.

"The Divine Realm is the weakest and the strongest, if this child does not benefit from his cultivation, how will he gain a foothold in the Divine Realm in the future. Lu Li, you and I have known each other for thousands of years, looking at the Six Realms, I only recognize you in medical skills, can this child be cured?"

After Lu Li was a member of the Shennong family, he inherited the legacy of Shennong, and has been concentrating on the study of medicine for nearly 10,000 years, inspiring to benefit all people. Now he is the star of the medicine, and his medical skills are even more superb.

After Moyu is a divorce, the two are still cousins. Now that the Zhuan Dynasty has long been annihilated, the Shennong clan also lives in seclusion, the two met at a young age, and they have been watching and helping each other for thousands of years. Moyu has a request, and Lu Li can't shirk it.

"Two thousand years ago, there was also such an example, a certain unnamed immortal monarch in the nether realm with the female cultivator of the same human race, night, wind, and flow. Later, the female cultivator once had a son, but the immortal monarch did not want to be bound by love, which angered the female cultivator. Although the female cultivator cultivated to a low level, she was a disciple of the Great Sect of Cultivating Immortals, and the Immortal Jun was careless, and was trapped by the sect with a formation and fed the blood of her heart to the child. The nun even lost her life, and finally set up a fairy root for the child. ”

Mo Yu heard this anecdote, and his heart was disdainful, and he couldn't help but sneer: "That immortal monarch who doesn't want to be named is really shameless and unlucky enough, but I don't know how you know about Lu Li's strange news Lu Li Shenjun?"

Lu Li, please cough, Moyu is a bit rigid, when he was young, he asked for a lifetime and a couple, and finally ended up with a love injury, Lu Li thought about it and felt that this person was really the second.

Even if she was punished into reincarnation by the Emperor of Heaven two months ago, and suffered from the love of the three lives, it was inseparable from her jealous and hateful nature.

Lu Li knew that she couldn't see such a negative person, so he skipped the topic: "Back then, that sect begged me after taking the heart and blood of the Immortal Monarch, and I helped them use the blood of the Immortal King to refine the Liyuan Pill for the child to take." ”

Mo Yu glanced at Lu Li: "If things are really so simple, then why did the female cultivator die?"

"That female cultivator died not because of the immortal root for the child, but to appease the anger of the immortal monarch. In the end, he couldn't compete with the immortals, so in order to keep the sect, he contributed his whole body cultivation to me for alchemy. In fact, her cultivation is insignificant in terms of alchemy, and she sacrificed herself just to prevent the immortal monarch from pursuing it one day, and the Heavenly Dao will protect the sect because of her life. ”

After Lu Li finished speaking, he also sighed heavily, although taking a drop of blood from his heart is detrimental to his cultivation, but in the end it is not fatal, and this matter is that the immortal monarch did the evil first, but in the end, he wants the female cultivator to pay for her life.