540. Escape

I don't know how long it took, the wine was finally drunk by Tang Ling, the thin figure didn't make too many movements, and then took a few steps back, and fell on a wine jar.

"Heaven and earth upside down", the wine is as its name suggests, mortals can feel the world spinning when they smell the aroma of wine, Tang Ling's heavy drinking in one breath is enough to make the entire sea of blood fall into a drunken state, even if he cultivates to a high level, he has to show drunkenness.

Cheng Yanjin, who has always regarded himself as Tang Ling's "bad friend", rarely stepped forward to disturb Tang Ling at this moment, but lifted the wine jar in his hand, took a sip, sighed, took another sip, and sighed again......

"Yun'er ......"

A name that should have been buried in the bottom of his heart came from the drunken whisper, Tang Ling's eyes closed lightly, but it seemed that he saw that agile figure again.

"Our child has finally been born. The little guy was quite lively and well-behaved...... At first, I was worried that he would inherit my dull personality, but now that Yan Ling and Jiutian are teaching him, it seems that my worries are a bit unfounded. ”

The tone was still as calm as ever, but every word Tang Ling said made Cheng Yanjin, who was drinking alone, silent. The old friend for many years was sad again, although Cheng Biting Jin wanted to explain it, but when the words came to his mouth, he didn't know why, only one was left with the title of a hundred years old: "Stinky boy......"

"Mortals are a strange race. Lying on the wine altar, Tang Ling's eyes gradually returned to their former emptiness, "The power of the Protoss, the arrogance of the Demon Clan, the cowardice of the Immortal Clan, and the loneliness of the Demon Clan, this is the characteristic of their four clans, no matter how the world changes, they cannot be changed after all." Only mortals, although they only have a few decades of life, they are all strange people. Once you fall into it, you will be like a lonely boat in the angry sea, unable to extricate yourself. ”

"That's why 'life' is wonderful, isn't it?" Cheng Yanjin rarely used a serious tone.

Tang Ling said: "It's also because it's too exciting, which makes me fall deeper and deeper." ”

"But for thousands of years, you are not alone, not the first, not the last. Cheng Yanjin drank the residual wine in his hand and sighed, "Now that your child is born, you can transfer your feelings for your younger siblings to him." What's more, those nine heavens and Yan Ling also have affection for you, why don't you tie the knot with them and let me have two more brothers and sisters?"

"I still don't know what to do with them. A simple sentence showed Tang Ling's entanglement. "Although I know that Jiutian and Yanling have a different kind of friendship for me, when I get along with them, I will remind myself of Yun'er who has passed away a long time ago, so I have always chosen to stay away from ......them."

"And the successful birth of your child this time, makes you feel even more indebted to them?"

"Yes. ”

"Whoa!"

The heaven and earth, which was regarded as the lifeblood of Cheng Yanjin, poured down on Tang Ling's head without hesitation, making this Fengyun King, who was admired by all the people, instantly turn into a soup chicken.

"Stinky boy, why are you such a mother-in-law? Don't you know that the matter has come to this point, and staying away can be called an escape?" Cheng Yanjin, the initiator, looked at Tang Ling coldly, and a pair of big eyes like copper bells showed disdain, "Or do you want the regrets of your disciples to reappear on those two little dolls?"

Wiping away the remaining wine on his face, Tang Ling was silent.

Cheng Yanjin said: "Nine Heavens is willing to face the gods and demons alliance for you, and even to shake the Creation Sage; They pay so much for you, just because they have affection for you, and love debts can only be repaid with affection - not to mention that you are really ruthless to them?"

"But ......"

"Shut up, in terms of age, you are indeed older than Lao Tzu, but in terms of life experience, you are just a little child. Now you don't have the right to speak. Do what Lao Tzu tells you to do, and don't let the people you feel indebted to have regrets. Cheng Biting Jin is rarely righteous and stern, "Is it appropriate for you, an old monster who doesn't know how many years you have been, to become indecisive for such a trivial matter?"

After being drunk by Cheng Biting Jin, Tang Ling seemed to have finally woken up: "Dead fat man......"

"What's the matter?

Tang Ling pondered for a long time.

"Drinking. ”

"You-"

In this way, although it has been more than ten days since the end of the war, Tang Ling has never appeared in front of outsiders except for lingering in the forbidden wine cellar all day long.

Another few days passed

Fengyun King's Mansion, Yanling's residence.

As a half-immortal physique, Yan Ling's recovery ability is much higher than that of ordinary mortals, and on the day after giving birth to the spirit fetus, his physical strength has fully recovered. In the past few days, she has left the maidservant arranged for her by Li Changhe as normal and acted alone. But after all, because she had just given birth, although she had recovered, Yan Ling would never make too big movements, and spent more time just holding the spirit fetus in her arms and slowly pacing in the courtyard in front of her residence.

"Looks like you're fine. ”

Nine days after recovering from his injuries, he came to the courtyard at some point. Staring at the face and posture in front of him, which was almost the same as his own, Jiutian somehow gave birth to a little peace of mind and sourness in his heart at the same time.

Sensing the arrival of the nine days, Yan Ling nodded to her slightly: "I heard that you were not lightly injured in the battle......

"I'm not fighting for you, and you don't have to worry about it. ”

Before Yan Ling could say the follow-up words, Jiutian had already intercepted him with a cold attitude. But when she saw the newborn baby in Yan Ling's arms, her facial features, which had already been sealed by cold, actually showed a little hesitation.

Sensing this change in Jiutian, Yan Ling was stunned at first, and then he understood, took a few steps closer to Jiutian, and handed over the spirit fetus in his arms: "You hug him, okay?"

Hearing this request suddenly, Jiutian was stunned on the spot for a while, unable to react, and after a while, he asked, "You let me hold him?"

"This child was conceived by Yun'er and your soul, and we are technically his mother. Moreover, even though I gave birth to him in October, it was only a pain for a few hours. Compared to the danger of you alone blocking the Emperor of the Two Clans and the Creation Sage, it is insignificant. How can I take possession of the child alone?"

Yan Ling nodded slightly, and handed the spirit fetus a few points closer to Jiutian, this simple action actually frightened Jiutian to take a few steps back. Under the advance and retreat of the two sides, this distance has not changed at all.

As if in a hurry to exonerate himself, Jiutian hesitated to spit out a sentence after this panicked move: "I...... Unworthy. With that, she glanced at her hands.

Just a few days ago, this pair of Qianqian jade hands wiped out tens of thousands of lives in an instant.

For many years, Jiutian has been surnamed "Zhu", and it is feared by the world because of the name of "One Thought and a Thousand Cuts". Now, in front of the newborn baby, she felt that she was no longer qualified to be close to him, and for no other reason - the murderer must not bring the murderous spirit to the newborn baby.