Yang Qingyin looked at the baby lying on his back, laughed, and cried. The production process is not difficult, with the care of the mother, it is very smooth. It was a boy, his eyes had not yet opened, his cry was shocking, he looked very healthy, his limbs were shaking, and he vaguely looked like he was boxing.

Yang Qingyin felt that her state of mind was like a sieve, a thousand emotions crackling and dripping, none of them were complete, and none of them were clear, not only could she not be calm and calm as a Taoist priest, but she could not even be as calm as an ordinary mortal.

"Is he really born to me?" she asked with a smile, her face covered in tears.

Mother Yang looked at her daughter and grandson with pity, she was not so wolf when she gave birth, because she did not have to worry about the child being taken away by others.

"Do you notice it? He has Neidan, inhaling three times, not as high as Zuo Liuying's realm when he was born, but this is already very rare, he is the Yang family, no, he is Pang Shan, he is the genius of the entire Dao system. Mother Yang couldn't suppress the excitement in her heart, and couldn't help but stretch out her thumb and press it on the baby's forehead again, feeling his inner dan spin, "Over time, he will definitely be able to surpass Zuo Liuying's realm, because he has a prophecy." ”

Yang Qingyin's tears flowed out again, she had already decided to go with the flow, if Daotong really wanted to take the child, she could only agree, after all, it was safer in Daotong, but now she was a little shaken.

She was disgusted and hesitant, feeling that it was not her style, so she tried to contain her crying, looked up and said, "His surname is Mu, mother, he is not surnamed Yang or Shen, he can only be surnamed Mu." ”

Mother Yang sighed lightly, "Even so, don't you want to go back to Pangshan with me?"

Yang Qingyin shook his head firmly.

The mother and daughter fell silent at the same time, only the baby's cry continued to flourish, and Yang Qingyin's attention still turned back to her son, "Are all children crying so much?"

Mother Yang frowned slightly, "Ordinary children are like this, but they are disciples of the Daomen...... You were born with only two or three tears. Babies born with endoviparity should be a little more mature. You hug him, feed him a little milk, maybe he's hungry. ”

Yang Qingyin picked up the baby and turned around, but the baby struggled so hard that she couldn't even lift her clothes.

Mother Yang was also puzzled, and suddenly heard some voices in her head, her expression changed slightly, and she whispered: "Take him out, the ancestor and the grandmaster are here." ”

"So fast!" Yang Qingyin was taken aback. She didn't know anything about the outside world, and even now she couldn't hear a special voice, "Unless Dao Tong retires tomorrow, I won't let you take him away." ”

"Let's go out first. Mother Yang's excitement gradually subsided, and she began to feel that the baby's crying lasted too long, and it was too high-pitched, and there was no Taoist style, which was definitely not the case when Zuo Liuying was born.

The bald man had been waiting at the door for a long time, and he walked around behind Yang Mu with a whoosh. went to the other side and looked at the baby in Yang Qingyin's arms, and then said very seriously: "Like, it's really like Brother Xiaoqiu, look at his fist." The grip is as tight as Brother Xiaoqiu's. ”

Yang Qingyin smiled, and then looked at the seventeen Taoist priests not far away, and his mood was no longer an accident, but a shock. She couldn't recognize all these Taoist priests, but she could see that their status and realm were not low. She held the baby tighter and found that the Demon Killer Bell was gone. Looking further north, the sea has become a magnificent spectacle, like a dream.

Mother Yang was also very surprised, saluted the Taoist priests, and then respectfully said to Pangshan Grandmaster Yang Yannian: "This son keeps crying, I don't know why......"

Yang Yannian nodded, it was for this reason that he and the other Taoist priests summoned Yang Qingyin's mother and son, wanting to see and check the "Dao Wizard" who cried with their own eyes. An extremely thin ray of light flew out of Grandmaster Pang Shan's hand, slowly approaching the baby, Yang Qingyin saw it and did not dodge.

But the bald man flew over, trying to block the light, he couldn't see the form of the light, he could only vaguely see the path of the spell, "Ahhh......h

After a while, Yang Yannian withdrew the light, took a step back, and without saying a word, Mother Yang and Yang Qingyin were inexplicable, and the baby's cry still resounded in the sky, not abating at all.

Patriarch Fang Xunmo walked up to Yang Qingyin and stretched out his arms, "Is it okay?"

Yang Qingyin was still hesitating, and the bald man hurriedly said: "Don't give it to him, old lady, they are casting spells on you, you think they are willing, but in fact, they are accusing you." ”

"There is something unusual about the baby's Nedan. Fang Xunmo added, not retracting his arms.

Yang Qingyin still handed over the baby, and she also began to feel that the baby's crying was not normal, and the strength was amazing, and she had to use mana to prevent him from breaking free from her arms.

Fang Xunmo didn't catch the baby, but cast a spell with both hands, so that the baby hung in front of him, the bald man was very nervous, he was the only one who didn't care about the baby's crying, flying around under the baby for protection.

Fang Xunmo's hand emitted an extremely soft light, enveloping the baby entirely, although his face remained unchanged, the light gradually became grand, and even the bald man could see it clearly.

The bald man stopped flying, glanced at Yang Qingyin, and couldn't help asking, "Is this okay......?"

Yang Qingyin nodded at the bald man, she knew in her heart that the high-level Taoist priests might forcibly take the baby, but they had no malicious intent and would not harm her child. In particular, the baby's cry made her feel anxious, and the mother's instinct told her that there must be something that made the baby uncomfortable.

The light that wrapped the baby's body slowly contracted, and finally entered the baby's body, Yang Qingyin and his mother watched with bated breath, and the bald man no longer talked much, staring at the little thing hanging in the air.

The baby's crying stopped abruptly, and everyone's ears finally calmed down.

Mother Yang breathed a sigh of relief and said to Grandmaster Pangshan: "He has Neidan, inhalation triple, another genius of Pangshan, only a little worse than Zuo Liuying. ”

The patriarch was still casting spells, and the baby was still dishonest after he stopped crying, waving his fists and feet, struggling even harder, Yang Qingyin's heart hung with the baby, and he almost didn't listen to the conversation between his mother and the grandmaster.

Like Yang's mother, Yang Yannian also has high hopes for this baby, and even a little more, Pang Mountain is weak, if no miracle happens, it may take two or three hundred years to recover his vitality, "He is a genius, but it is difficult to say whether he belongs to Pang Shan or not." ”

Mother Yang was taken aback. "What did the Grandmaster say about this?"

"His inner dan is not pure. ”

"Grandmaster means that the baby's Neidan is not ......," Mother Yang was speechless for a while.

"It's not the Dao Tong Neidan, it's the Sanxiu Neidan. Yang Yannian did not show the disappointment in his heart, but his eyes were no longer on the baby, but at Beihai from afar, "This is just my observation, wait for the conclusion of the patriarch." ”

If Mother Yang is hit hard, the Grandmaster will never be mistaken, it turns out that the years of waiting are just a vain.

The bald man was overjoyed, "Xiao Xiaoqiu doesn't have a Dao Tong Neidan, doesn't she have to be taken back to Pangshan?" Do you hear that? Great news!"

Yang Qingyin's eyes were still fixed on the baby, and he said casually: "Okay." ”

Mother Yang was puzzled, "How could it be?" Qingyin is the daughter of the Daomen, how could the baby condense into a loose cultivation inner pill? Could it be...... Could it be because of Mu Xingqiu? It must be him, if Qingyin was combined with a real Taoist priest, this kind of thing would not have happened. ”

The bald man glanced at Yang's mother, and did not open his mouth to refute it for the sake of Yang Qingyin's face.

Yang Yannian shook his head, "It has nothing to do with Mu Xingqiu, it may be because of the method of re-destruction." Yang Qingyin's body and soul were unstable, which affected the fetus's inner dan. ”

"The method of re-destruction is also Mu Xingqiu'......" Mother Yang sighed, walked to her daughter's side, and said softly: "Come back to Pangshan with me." With a baby, no matter what kind of Neidan he has, Pang Shan is willing to accept him. ”

"Mother, I have already made a decision. It won't change, since my child doesn't have a Dao Tong Neidan, then I have to stay by my side. After a few years, he can make his own choice. ”

The son of Daomen matures early, and he can make his own decisions before the age of ten.

Mother Yang still wanted to persuade, but Yang Yannian said: "I'm afraid he has no chance to choose, Pang Shan will retire within a month." ”

"Isn't it nearly ten years before the Demon Clan's current life?" Yang Qingyin asked in surprise.

"The Demon Suppression Bell has left Wangshan, and the prohibition left behind is becoming more and more unstable, holding on for ten years at most, during which the demon seed may rush out of the void at any time. Yang Yannian's gaze never left the north, "And the flames of the Stopping State are a little more fierce than we expected in advance, and we have just strengthened the outer prohibition." The Dao system is over, and there is no need to stay any longer. Pang Shan will be the first to retire, followed by other Taoist priests, and within a year, there will be no more orthodox Taoist priests in the world. ”

Mother Yang also heard about this for the first time, and her mood was even more urgent, "Qingyin, stop being stubborn, follow me back to Pangshan, where is your home." ”

Yang Qingyin took his eyes off the child, looked at his mother's eyes, and smiled slightly, "Dao Tong can give up the whole world, why can't I give up Dao Tong?"

Yang Qingyin slowly took a breath, Yang's mother showed panic on her face, she knew what her daughter was doing, but she couldn't stop it, "Silly child, you will regret it......"

Yang Qingyin spit out the inner dan and handed it to his mother, he immediately felt exhausted, his eyes still turned to the baby, and he didn't even look at what his inner dan looked like, "Does he want to Tudan too?"

"If it's just a loose cultivation pill, then you don't need it. Yang Yannian replied, he was sure from the beginning that Yang Qingyin would never change his mind.

Yang Qingyin's heart was steady, and he was more and more worried about the baby a few steps away, eagerly looking forward to holding him in his arms again and feeling his punches and kicks.

"Huh?" Patriarch Fang Xunmo asked a question, and more than a dozen high-level Taoist priests summoned magic weapons at the same time, pinching the magic trick with both hands, looking like the current posture of the enemy.

Before Yang Qingyin and the bald man could ask the reason, the baby suddenly spit out a fireball.

The fireball grew when it saw the wind, and soon it was a ruler in diameter, and it wanted to soar into the sky, but it was bound by the spells of seventeen high-ranking Taoist priests and was restrained in the air ten zhang high.

These seventeen Taoist priests all have great backgrounds, and the magic weapons they use are the best in the world, including nine supreme treasures, Rao is so, and he can only barely trap the fireball, and it is still struggling.

"Far Desolate Ancestral Fire, this is the Far Desolate Ancestral Fire in the Stopping State!, how could it appear here?" Yang Yannian couldn't help but speak, there was a trace of anger in his voice.

Fang Xunmo didn't answer, and at this moment, the baby not far from him suddenly rolled over, stretched out a small pink fist, and punched the Dao Patriarch's chin.

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