The white horse passes through the gap, and spring goes to autumn.

It has been three hundred years since the Gods and Demons Continent merged, and three hundred years is really fast, in the blink of an eye.

Above the clouds, ninety-nine heavens, in the heavenly palace, there is a thick immortal.

Haunting.

In the Youlian Palace, Jun Yue'er was still sleeping so quietly, and there was no sign of waking up.

A full three hundred years have passed, and Jiu Jiuqing has never woken up, and has been sleeping so deeply in Jun Yue'er's Youlian space, Jun Yue'er is also so sleepy, and her abdomen has never had any bulge, it is still so flat.

With such a slender figure and graceful figure, no one would think that she had been pregnant for 300 years.

"Yue'er, have you slept for too long, you want to accompany the Demon Emperor, but you also have to take care of your children, otherwise when the Demon Emperor wakes up and knows that you treat your children like this, how will he annoy you!"

On the side of the couch, Twilight Qingmo said this every day for three hundred years.

wiped her face and hands for Jun Yue'er, looking at her so quiet and well-behaved, her hand pressed her abdomen, and a layer of faint golden rays gathered again.

In an instant, it was swallowed by the purple light that emerged from Jun Yue'er's abdomen.

Without the nourishment of the power of Youlian, Du Qingmo is using his divine power to nourish the fetus every day.

The divine power was devoured by the fetus in the womb, and Du Qingmo's face turned pale again, but he didn't stop until the purple light in Jun Yue'er's abdomen disappeared by itself.

For three hundred years, every time his divine power was exhausted, the fetus in Jun Yue'er's womb would stop devouring on its own, and this time it would be the same.

"Your Majesty..."

watched from the side, curling up his palms slightly.

In 300 years, Lian Liu's weak body has recovered.

Twilight Qingmo shook his head, he was fine, he recovered after resting for a while.

"Let's go, let Yue'er have a good rest. ”

Eased up, twisted the quilt for Jun Yue'er, got up and left the Youlian Palace.

I didn't notice that at the moment when he just got up, the disappearing purple light in Jun Yue'er's abdomen resurfaced, as if he had a spiritual sense, but it was just instantaneous, and there was nothing unusual in an instant.

The next morning it was like that again, for a whole month, so unusual.

Another day, after offering divine power to the fetus, Du Qingmo left the Youlian Palace, and just went out, but saw a person flying over.

"Second junior brother, take a look at Xingluo. ”

Holding the Star Dream Butterfly in his hand, Cang Yu hurried over.

Three hundred years ago, although Xingluo had no worries about his life, he also lost all his cultivation, turned into an ordinary spirit butterfly, and lost his spiritual wisdom.

It has been following Cang Yu for the past three hundred years, but just now, an immortal power suddenly appeared on its body, and the power of Youlan and Ink Purple fused together, and the power of Youlian and the power of chaos overlapped and emerged on it.

At this moment, these two spiritual powers were lingering around the Star Dream Butterfly.

The light goes from dark to bright.

Render both hands of Cang Yu.

The ink purple is with a blue color, intersecting and blending, like a gossip fish eye map.

Entwined from end to end.

In the hall, Jun Yue'er's abdomen also suddenly flashed again, and the power of Yingying spread from her abdomen and spread all over her body, with a faint purple.

It flowed from the eight veins of the Qi Sutra and merged into the empty dantian.

The flat abdomen was covered with a blanket that bulged out, and the abdomen was a little bulging.

It's like a pregnant woman who is more than three months pregnant.

The power of Youlian grew from weak to strong, and gradually rendered the entire Youlian Palace.

The Star Dream Butterfly in Cang Yu's hand waved its wings and was carried into the air by the immortal power on its body.

At this scene, Twilight Qingmo trembled slightly, and suddenly turned around and walked in.

On the immortal couch, Jun Yue'er's whole person was suspended, the blue light in her abdomen was entangled, and a transparent lotus flower wrapped her whole person.

Suddenly, countless immortals poured into the hall, majesticly in all directions.

The star dream butterfly outside the hall is also wrapped in immortals, and the faint purple rays are gorgeous.

The entire heavenly palace is full of clouds and clouds, and the painting is a picture of mountains and rivers.

"Yue'er..."

Whispering, Du Qingmo's gaze fell on Jun Yue'er's abdomen, and there was a faint purple glow in the blue, which was the fetal gas of the fetus.

Gradually, Jun's beautiful face brought out a comfortable and bright face, and a ripple of water appeared in her eyes.

This trend lasted for a day and a night, until the next morning, when dawn broke, a wisp of heaven and earth golden rays dispersed the white mist of Xianze in the hall, and Jun Yue'er fell back on the couch and was quiet again.

"Yue'er..."

Twilight Mo hurried over.

The woman on the couch was surrounded by strong power, and fairy power was surrounding.

And outside the temple.

The immortals around Xingmeng Butterfly also dispersed, and the slender figure came out, and the closed eyes suddenly opened, and a touch of frost and cold emerged.

His eyes fell on Cang Yu, who was looking up, and the frost gradually disappeared.

Fly and step down.

......

The sun, moon and stars in the heavenly realm are more than what the mortal realm can hope for.

Night fell again, outside the Youlian Palace, wearing a blue fairy skirt, standing quietly under the eaves of the hall and looking at the moonlight sky, colorful stars.

"Yue'er, although the moonlight is good, you have just woken up, be careful of catching a cold. ”

Twilight Qingmo walked over, and a silver-white cloak fell on Jun Yue'er's body.

"Second Senior Brother, we are all true gods, how can we feel cold. ”

Jun Yue'er turned her head, bent the corners of her lips, and still gathered the cloak on her body, which was Du Qingmo's care for her.

Du Qingmo was funny, and habitually rubbed Jun Yue'er's head and stood side by side with her.

"Yue'er, it's been three hundred years. ”

The galaxy is brilliant, so colorful and colorful, reflecting on Dusk Qing Mo, now he is a god on Mo, a beautiful and comfortable person.

But in the middle of these words, the hanging hands curled up slightly.

"Hmm. ”

Jun Yue'er said softly.

"Yue'er..."

Looking up at the moonlight galaxy so within reach, Twilight Qingmo said abruptly:

"That year, you and I met under such a moonlight, you were wearing a lotus dress, just cultivated into a human body, a small person, so jumping and wanting to pick off this close to a star, but how could not reach it, obviously looking at it in front of you, but when you stretched out your hand, you found that it was at the end of the sky.

Brother Mo Shang watched behind you, seeing that you wanted to take down the whole sky because you couldn't catch these stars, Brother Mo Shang hurriedly came over to stop you, but you looked at Brother Mo Shang with bright eyes, and said that you have never seen such a jade carving..."

"Second Senior Brother..."

Jun Yue'er called, but it was the second senior brother who called, not the elder brother Moshang.

"The past three hundred years have passed, the second senior brother is Yue'er's second senior brother, and the second senior brother who dotes on Yue'er in every way, no matter what the second senior brother has done, Yue'er will forgive. ”

Twilight Qingmo's curled hand suddenly clenched, and then completely relaxed.

took a breath, pulled Jun Yue'er into his arms, and smiled comfortably.

I haven't loved, so it's easy to forgive, because I care, so it's easy not to want to pursue it.

"Yue'er, the second senior brother has guarded you for three hundred years, and now the second senior brother doesn't want to continue to guard, because there is such a woman who is also waiting for the second senior brother, silently guarding the second senior brother, just like the second senior brother waiting to guard Yue'er, the second senior brother doesn't want her to continue to wait, because the second senior brother knows that it is difficult to wait. ”

Jun Yue'er hugged Du Qingmo back and smiled sweetly: "Second Senior Brother, hurry up! If you don't go, be careful that Sister Mengxi doesn't wait for Second Senior Brother." ”

Twilight Qingmo also smiled, let go of Jun Yue'er, and patted her forehead as if it were ten thousand years ago.

"Brother Moshang, you slapped me again..."

Jun Yue'er rubbed it suddenly, puffing out her face.

"Yue'er, remember, no matter when, I am your brother Moshang. ”

Twilight was gone, turning into a streamer and disappearing into the end of the sky.

Jun Yue'er rubbed her forehead, took a breath, bent the corners of her lips, stroked her slightly bulging abdomen, and muttered:

"I know that Brother Mo never thought that he would hurt Yue'er. ”

The figure faded, entered the Youlian space, and appeared in the Youlian Pavilion.

Killing Jiuqing slept quietly, especially peacefully.

Walking to the side of the jade couch, Jun Yue'er squatted down and held Ji Jiuqing's hand.

Head pillow.

"Dengzi, it's been three hundred years, and you've avoided me for another three hundred years, although I've been asleep, but I have feelings, and I've been waiting for you.

Three hundred years, your punishment should be enough! Wake up, wake up and see if I take good care of our children. ”

Good no good.