Yang Qingyin's pregnancy became more and more obvious, and the uneasiness in her heart also rose, and she was no longer worried about one person, but two people.

She hadn't felt Mu Xingqiu's love for a long time, for unknown reasons, but she didn't give up, and still insisted on taking turns practicing boxing with the bald man every day. and the baby in her belly, Yang Qingyin is becoming suspicious, always feeling that one day Pang Shan will come to snatch her flesh and bones.

Yang's mother happened to visit the island at such a time, and soon noticed her daughter's coldness.

While practicing boxing at the top of the bell, the bald man looked at the naval battles in the south, and he was not enthusiastic about any Taoist priest.

Yang's mother brought a lot of items, and after they were settled, she called Yang Qingyin to the tent. The tent is wide and comfortable, but Yang Qingyin rarely lives here.

"There are still more than two months. Mother Yang stared into her daughter's eyes, feeling both sympathy and pity for her, but also a trace of disappointment, their fate was the same, and they were powerless to get rid of their mother's identity, "You should rest more." ”

"Hmm. ”

"The southern demon chaos is getting stricter and stricter, you have to be careful, the Dao system will not interfere, and only a few hundred soldiers of the Holy Fu Dynasty may not be able to stop it. ”

"Hmm. Yang Qingyin remembered the Demon Slaying Meeting, but didn't ask anything.

"In case the demon clan attacks the island, don't be reckless, just hand it over to the Demon Suppression Bell. ”

Yang Qingyin finally couldn't help it and asked, "Mother, tell me the truth, what's in the Demon Suppression Bell?"

Mother Yang was stunned for a moment, "I don't know, but I think the ancestor must have blessed a powerful self-preservation spell in the bell, and the Demon Suppression Bell is the treasure of Wangshan, and it will not stay here without protection......"

"I didn't mean that, what did the Demon Suppression Bell do to me?"

Mother Yang looked suspicious, "Yes to you?"

Yang Qingyin decided to be open and honest, she had been thinking about these words for a long time, and she had to be able to ask clearly, "The impact of the Demon Suppression Bell on the fetus is becoming more and more obvious, I can feel it." The patriarch said that the Demon Suppression Bell was used to help Mu Xingqiu. It's actually for the fetus, right?"

Mother Yang was silent, and after a while, she said, "I'm just a smoke-swallowing Taoist priest in Pang Mountain. ”

"But you're not ignorant. ”

Mother Yang was silent again.

"Mother, I have a guess. Yang Qingyin said on his own, "If my child is born with a viviparous Dao root, or even condensed into an inner pill before being born like Zuo Liuying, does Pang Shan want to take him away?"

"Daughter, you have a heart, I won't persuade you to turn back, but do you really want to leave the baby in this chaotic world?" There was irrepressible grief on his face, "The situation is worse than expected, more and more demon clans are openly taking refuge in the demon Taoist priests of Wangshan, even human beings are swaying from side to side, this world is becoming more and more dangerous, even Taoist priests can't walk alone, let alone a baby?"

"So my guess is correct?" Yang Qingyin grasped the question.

"I don't know. Mother Yang sighed, "I don't know." There are some prophecies in the Taoist system about your children. But the father of the child ...... I don't know what Cheng attaches to this child, I just feel that no matter whether the child is born with or without Neidan, he should be with Pang Shan. The same goes for you. Even if Mu Xingqiu stands here, he will persuade you to go back to Pangshan, and he will not complain about you. ”

Yang Qingyin smiled, just like it was difficult for a high-level Taoist to explain something to a low-level Taoist. She was in love with the calamity, and she couldn't tell her mother who had already been tribulated: Mu Xingqiu wouldn't complain about any of her actions, but that wasn't what she cared about at all. She just had to stay here.

"Thank you, Mother. ”

Mother Yang sighed again, her daughter's stubbornness had long been expected by her, but she still felt that it was difficult to let go, "Don't do stupid things, let Yiqiē go with the flow, don't do anything to the fetus, it will bring unpredictable dangers." ”

"How could I do such a thing?" Yang Qingyin said with a smile, only the Smoke Swallowing Daoist would have this kind of worry, and Fang Xunmo, the ancestor of the Moon Mang Realm, would never have such doubts.

Yang's mother said goodbye and left with deep worry.

Yang Qingyin seemed to be preoccupied all day, often wandering when practicing boxing, and became more and more convinced that his guess was correct, Dao Tong was waiting for the birth of a baby genius, as long as her child had Neidan, she must retire with Pang Shan, as a mother, she would never let her child Tudan.

One qiē is in the patriarch's calculations, the Taoist priest is desperate to abandon desire, it is not that he does not understand love, but the seven emotions and six desires are regarded as moves that can be disassembled, when the ancestor uses the first move, he has already expected the next series of changes, he just needs to wait and see the changes.

Yang Qingyin is a disciple of the Taoist sect, and he has no intention of thinking of the senior Taoist priests as too insidious, but their way of acting is indeed a bit mysterious in the eyes of ordinary people, and the senior Taoist priests rarely say their true thoughts, and they will always take the initiative to send what they want to the door.

Yang Qingyin knew that she had to seek guidance, she couldn't fight the high-level Taoist, and before she could make a move, she was already in a defeated position.

"Bald, I want to ask you for something. ”

"No problem. "The bald man flew over.

"Go see Zuo Liuying and help me ask something. ”

"He's a long way from here, and it's a month or two back and forth...... I'm not afraid of being far away or tired, but I'm afraid that you will be left alone on the island and no one will take care of you. ”

"I can handle it myself, seeing Zuo Liuying is very important, I can only trust you. ”

The bald man was embarrassed and flew twice in the air, "Okay, I'll go see Zuo Liuying, what do you want to ask?"

Yang Qingyin couldn't say it anymore, "Give him your memories on the island, and then ask him, what should I do." ”

Yang Qingyin believed that Zuo Liuying could understand this qiē, and if he couldn't, he would not be able to provide Jian Yiyi.

"It's easy. Okay, I'm going to go and try to get back early. Mother, you must be careful. ”

Yang Qingyin smiled and said, "Don't worry." Go find Ouyang Lance and let him take you to ......"

The bald man had flown away, clinging to the water and heading south, like a strange fish.

"Don't fight, if you meet the demon clan, hide!" Yang Qingyin admonished loudly, and suddenly began to worry about the safety of the bald man again.

The bald man replied with a whistle, and soon disappeared.

Yang Qingyin continued to practice boxing near the Demon Suppression Bell, she had a hunch that she was afraid that she would never feel Mu Xingqiu's love again, but she still had to practice boxing, because only in this way could the fetus in her belly be willing to calm down.

Time passed day by day, Mu Xingqiu still had no news, and the bald man did not come back, half a month later, the emperor's grandson Fu Ci and several Fu Gong masters came to visit.

They regarded the island as a mansion, and they didn't land, they stopped on the sea dozens of steps away, Fu Ci met Yang Qingyin for the first time, and he didn't have too much politeness, and said directly: "I'm sorry, Daoist Yang, we have to retreat, there are more and more demon soldiers, and the two human vassal states in the southwest are preparing to betray the Holy Fu Dynasty and take refuge in the sacrificial country, if we continue to stay here, the retreat will be cut off." ”

"Please go back, thank you very much, you have fought hard for the past few months, to ensure the peace of the island, please thank the princess of Xijieguo, Xin Youtao and Xiao Qingtao on my behalf, I regret that I can't go to the imperial capital in person. ”

Fu Ci bowed slightly, "The demon seed has not yet come out, the war has been burned, the Holy Fu Dynasty will never give up, I hope to fight side by side with Daoist Yang in the future." ”

Yang Qingyin performed the gift of Taoism, "There must be this day, and the Holy Fu Dynasty will never fight alone." ”

Fu Ci led all the Fu masters away, only Liu Ding stayed, he gave Yang Qingyin a deep salute, but didn't say anything, turned to chase his companions.

The army of the Holy Rune Dynasty withdrew that night, leaving behind a lot of talisman prohibitions and traps, and on the second day, the demon clan launched a tentative attack, and on the third day, the demon clan and the island were already unimpeded.

Yang Qingyin didn't care about these things, and he still practiced boxing on time every day and wanted to practice.

The demon clan in the south is slowly approaching, and on the fifth day, Yang Qingyin can see the dense demon clan figures on the sea without using Tianmu, at least two thousand, belonging to different tribes, they probably learned the lesson of Luo Yunqiao, the general of the sacrificial country, and no one dares to rush to the front.

Yang Qingyin had less rest from this moment on, and even if he wanted to, he had to sit near the Demon Suppression Bell.

Around the third watch in the night, the demon clan launched an attack, dozens of demon arts pounced from the air and from the bottom of the sea, with bright colors and fierce momentum, this was not a sneak attack, but a formal declaration of war.

Yang Qingyin pressed his left hand on the bell, and cast a spell with his right hand, forming a long wall of fire on the edge of the island.

Generally speaking, the stronger the magic weapon, the higher the requirements for the caster, just like those heavy weapons, you have to be powerful to pick them up, the Demon Suppression Bell is the treasure of the Taoist system, and the Taoist priest of Fan Xia is not even qualified to use it, but Yang Qingyin has established some kind of connection with this bell, which has the help of the ancestor Fang Xunmo, and the reason for her own efforts.

The wall of fire stretched across the edge of the island, only seven or eight feet high, but all the magic arts, whether they flew from the sky or from the bottom of the sea, were attracted when they flew close, and they automatically entered the wall of fire to be roasted and turned into wisps of green smoke.

The horn sounded, one after another, followed by the roar of the demon clan, Yang Qingyin was very familiar with this, she thought, I don't know if there is a demon clan she knows to participate in this battle.

More hexels rushed over, like a swarm of venomous snakes that didn't know whether they were alive or dead, they struggled in the flames, one after the other, and finally suppressed the fire, and some of the hexels were no longer even attracted and pounced directly on the targets on the island.

Yang Qingyin still rang the bell with one hand and cast spells with the other, not using all his strength, just using fireballs and fire knives to block the close demonic arts, and then took the time to strengthen the fire wall in front of him to prevent it from being extinguished.

The demon clan is approaching, and the beast demons are at the forefront, they are more resistant to spells, and they can withstand the scorching of the wall of fire more than the demon arts.

Yang Qingyin was also ready to let the demon clan taste the fire of Taiyin.

At this time, the fetus in the womb actually moved, Yang Qingyin's abdomen hurt like a twist, and beads of sweat the size of beans soon oozed from his forehead, and only by continuing to practice boxing could the pain be stopped.

"Little bastard, are you going to kill our mother?" Yang Qingyin wanted to hold on for a while, but the pain was too intense, and she was not allowed to practice boxing around the Demon Suppression Bell.

Practicing boxing and casting spells cannot be carried out at the same time, and the wall of fire on the edge of the island quickly weakens.

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