493, Holy Sorrow
Even if he took off the silk and satin of the past, Yang Yuhuan still did not change his love for Yan Ling, and only after wiping away the tears for her did he say: "King Fengyun gave your father a flying elixir in his early years, so that the person who takes it can be favored by the immortals and come back to life. On that day, your father was reluctant to have a relationship with me for many years, and when he sent the white silk, he also sent the elixir to me, so as to hide it from the soldiers, and after I woke up from fake death, I was taken care of by the knights of the Blood Sea who heard the news, and I came to settle here for many days. I heard what they said, it was your father who used the flying white jade pendant left for him by the Fengyun King in order to protect me. That's why I'm able to meet you today. β
Hearing Yang Yuhuan's explanation, Yan Ling suddenly realized, but he thought that he could see Aunt Huan again now because of Tang Ling's gift that day, he already felt a hot face, leaned down, and said to Yang Yuhuan again: "Aunt Huan, I'm about to become a mother." β
"Aunt Huan knows that when Lord Cheng Hai asked Sun Shengshou Ancestor Sun to treat you, he also sent someone to inform me. Your tocolytic pills today are still made by me. Yang Yuhuan smiled, "I also know that this kid has an extraordinary background, and now it is very likely that he has attracted many coveters, so you have to protect him well." β
"Of course. β
Although there were only two simple words, and the heat on his face had not completely subsided, Yan Ling showed a look of affirmation on his face, which made Yang Yuhuan even more surprised.
"This is my child. β
Hearing that Yan Ling actually made such a declaration, Yang Yuhuan touched Yan Ling's head approvingly, and then sent the fetal pill to Yan Ling, pulled over a chair, and sat down in front of her: "Drink the medicine first, and then tell Aunt Huan about your general experience in the past few years." β
When Yan Ling heard it, he hurriedly took the medicinal soup and obediently brought it to his mouth.
Here and now, finally enveloped by warmth again.
It's just that......
High in the sky outside the Blood Sea City, there was already a figure, carefully monitoring the overall situation, and did not let all the details in the city leak out.
"I didn't expect that the child of the 'spirit' would still be born with one soul and four bodies after all. β
Although the observer from afar did not show any coercive cultivation, he was walking on the ground in the sky, as if all the laws of the world were born because of him, which was enough to prove his extraordinaryness.
Then, he had already thrown out a question: "'Immortal, 'demon', during this time, is there still no news of 'spirit'?"
Two more figures appeared.
He seems to be hiding his whereabouts. β
"He has something to hide from us. β
In the past, the Creation Sage, who was easily not involved in the mortal world, now has three of them gathered here.
After hearing the words of "immortals" and "demons", "heaven" groaned for a while.
"If the child of the 'spirit' is in danger, he may come to his rescue. β
The speaker is not the "heaven" in the deep groan, and the "immortal" and "demon" can't help but look sideways: "'human'?" 'ghost'?"
"We were drawn to the unborn baby. β
The five Sages present looked at each other for a while, and their faces were filled with helpless but tacit wry smiles: Although it is considered to be the blood of the Sages, an unborn baby can attract them one by one, is this irony? Or does this son himself have the ability to set off a storm in this world?
The sixth figure appeared, and another Creation Sage, "Earth", who maintained the operation of heaven and earth, paced close to his brothers, but his eyes fell on a certain corner of the sea of blood, and he only heard him speak, his tone was thick, as if it was enough to carry all things, and it also carried a decision that no sage could imagine: "Fang Caiwu has reached a consensus with the 'gods' and 'demons', and they have come forward to support the gods and demons to attack the sea of blood and control the child when he is born." β
"Do you mean to control the child of the spirit by any means?"
In the face of doubts, the "earth" fully demonstrated its insistence on this decision: "If necessary, I will even participate in this coming great battle, as long as I can draw the 'spirit' out." β
"I agree with the idea of 'earth'. "Heaven" was obviously on the side of "Earth" at this time, "Since the First World War that day, the internal creation of the 'spirit' has not disappeared, and the spirit lock pattern has long passed the deadline, but he still has not returned to the Chaos Realm, and for many years, no matter how we probe, we still haven't gotten any news. Perhaps, he is secretly planning something now, and must hide something from us. β
"I look at this infinite land, trembling from time to time, as if I am full of fear for the futureβand by this inference, it is very likely that what he planned was ......"
Before the words were finished, the sages had fallen silent, and then a wave of dusty fluctuations appeared in their hearts.
Long ago, the end of the world.
The sky was unexpected, generating the chaotic turbidity that had long been eliminated, and the earth was divided into cracks that stretched for thousands of miles, as if they were about to be torn apart and scattered. In the infinite heavens and the earth, torrential rains, scorching suns, thunderstorms, and angry winds descend at the same timeβthe torrential rain pours out, giving birth to flames that burn everything, the scorching sun bursts out, covering all that it shines on, the thunder drives the turbidity of the heavens, bringing only the breath of annihilation to all beings, and the angry wind blows through the living beings of the world, leaving behind a complete shell, but crushing all the souls within......
The tragic situation of that year is now completely reproduced in the hearts of the saints, causing them to shiver in the bottom of their hearts. All kinds of circumstances, just because many years ago, one of their brothers created a formation.
"βTen Thousand Souls Return to the Yuan Array".
A few moments of silence illustrated the churning in the hearts of the saints, and the "earth" looked around at his brother: "If the 'spirit' really wants to activate the Ten Thousand Souls Return Array, how should we deal with it?"
"Do whatever it takes to stop the formation from running. β
As soon as this array comes out, all the spirits in the world have only one way to return to their origins, and the inheritance of thousands of years in this world will come to a complete end.
What's more, according to their reasoning, if this array is operated to the extreme, it will have the power to execute the Creation Sage in one fell swoop?
"The first thing to do now is to let the 'spirit' face us before activating the formation. β
The word "earth" has been decided.
"I have to say that although this move is helpless, it is the only way. β
The decision was over, and the six sages glanced at each other, each of them was clear, and the next moment they had hidden their figures.
......
Tianheng Mountain in the Divine Realm.
Since the spirit of creation entered this place alone for the disaster of destroying the Heng clan, every grass and tree has not changed at all. And because of this special place, it is even more difficult for outsiders to enter, let alone get close to the culprit who has single-handedly created thousands of years of trouble.
Until today.
"Heh......"
With the sound of a long breath echoing here, the thin figure that was now being sought after by the Creation Sage had descended here. The outsider appeared from mid-air, descended slowly, and fell to the ground without even making a sound, as if it were just a breeze in the earthly world, coming and going without a shadow.