527, Born
The guards listened to Tang Ling talking here, and they didn't dare to interject, but listened to Tang Ling continue to tell that since he married his wife, to becoming a father, and then to his bad luck, he told them all one by one. When the two guards heard this, they were also secretly moved: the world only knew that Feng Hanyi was in charge of the Shadow Hall with regard to human life, but they didn't know that his murderous reputation was actually based on the severe pain of losing his wife, and the people he slaughtered were only those enemies with whom he had a deep blood feud.
Just as Tang Ling was dazedly recounting the old events, a baby cry finally came from the room.
"Wow-"
This cry from the newborn baby was not sharp and piercing, but with a bit of newborn joy, which relieved the hearts of the two guards, who were still a little apprehensive. At this moment, Tang Ling had already slapped open the door of the delivery room with one palm and broke in. Obviously, the wind chill, which had been forced to calm down, had lost his last inch because of the baby's cry.
A man suddenly broke into the delivery room, and the midwives were all shocked, and one of them was hiding behind her companion with a swaddling cloth in her hand, and asked loudly: "Who are you?
Although she usually maintains a cold posture, at this moment, Tang Ling actually endured the trembling on her body, and ignored her mother-in-law's questioning, but asked, "Is the mother and son safe?"
With such a look, such a question, and such a tone, Lang Po already knew that the person who came was not a bad person, and was about to open her mouth to answer, when she heard a worried question from behind her: "Wind ...... Cloud King?"
The voice was made by Sun Nianzheng, who had been staying by Yan Ling's side to give birth to her, and after this sound, Yang Yuhuan, who was wiping the cold sweat off Yan Ling's forehead at this time, also came back to his senses and hurriedly knelt down: "The woman has seen the King of Wind and Cloud. ”
There are medical immortals and concubines to testify, and those few women still dare to be presumptuous here, and they have all knelt down for a while.
I heard a question from the bed, still looking weak: "Ling, is it you?"
"Yes. ”
Although the volume was faint, Tang Ling still heard that this was Yan Ling's question. Regardless of whether the other party's name was appropriate at this time, he raised his hand and flicked it slightly, and the few women had been swept away by a soft force. I saw Yan Ling, who was dressed in loose and simple clothes, lying on the bed at this time, because she had just finished giving birth, there was still cold sweat oozing from the pain on her forehead, and her messy hair that had been wet was sticking to it irregularly.
Tang Ling walked slowly to the bedside, tidied up the messy hair for Yan Ling, and said softly: "This time, I have worked hard for you." ”
"Let me see the kids, okay?"
Although Yan Ling had not yet recovered from her weakness, her request had been heard by the woman on the side, and she hurriedly stepped forward and put the swaddling clothes in her hand beside Yan Ling.
"Congratulations to the King of Wind and Cloud and the Princess of Shangxian for being happy. ”
Yan Ling carefully looked at the baby beside him, and unconsciously stretched out his hand, and his slender fingertips scratched on the immature face: "This child is very similar to you." ”
Tang Ling was silent.
Perhaps sensing that the atmosphere at the scene was slightly subtle, Yang Yuhuan and Sun Nianzheng hurriedly and gently raised their hands to everyone in the room. As the wooden door closed, only the parents and the child, who had not yet learned how to open their eyes, were left in the room.
Yan Ling teased the baby for a while: "The thing I promised Yun'er has been done, and now I ask the Fengyun King to take him away, don't let him fall into the hands of other sages, and don't let Sister Jiutian's hard work go to waste." ”
"Just call me like a fang. Tang Ling heard the reluctance in Yan Ling's words, "Why bother?"
"The original intention of the Spirit Sage was to let Yun'er reappear in the world. At this time, we already knew from Yueyao's mouth that such a decision was just a recklessness. Yan Ling stretched out his finger and lightly swiped it on the child's little face, "After all, if Yun'er is not there, Sister Jiutian and I will have no chance after all, not to mention that this child also needs a chance to get together with his mother." Let your decision be made when your wish has been fulfilled. ”
When the last sentence came out, Yan Ling's mouth was full of bitterness, reluctance and determination. Tang Ling sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Yan Ling's teasing childish appearance, and sighed with a long sigh: "In order to let him be born smoothly, Yun'er was willing to disperse her spiritual sense, and Jiutian resolutely resisted the invasion of the gods and demons, while you endured the pain of pregnancy and childbirth. You guys...... They can all be called his mother. ”
"It's just a pity that I can't see him grow up. Yan Ling smiled sadly, and then his expression turned gloomy again, "Now that the Creation Sage has joined the war, it is only a matter of time before the Blood Sea City is destroyed, so you can leave with the child quickly." ”
“......”
"Before leaving, I have to thank you for being able to accompany me and Sister Jiutian secretly during this time. ”
"You already know?"
When Tang Ling heard this, he was slightly stunned-
On the battlefield.
The Absolute Shadow Array activated, and countless sharp swords kept generating out of thin air in the offensive, pointing directly at the weak figure of the "demon". However, even though the body of the Creation Sage had been submerged by the sea of swords, it had not stopped for nine days, and Wan Jun's offensive seemed to have no end, vowing to completely defeat the other party.
Cheng Yanjin, who was fighting outside the formation, saw that the Absolute Shadow Array burst out with such might, and he already applauded loudly: "Although the stinky boy has a dark personality, he is really not annoying to think and learn, and he can actually create such a powerful formation, I have to obey it." ”
"Cheng Fatzi, what do you have to sigh about? Have you forgotten the plan we made before?" Ling Xiao stared at the battle situation in the formation, his face was grim, and he was not excited because of his own advantage.
Cheng Yanjin didn't care: "The plan you said? I never took it to heart." ”
"What?" Ling Xiao's eyes suddenly widened, "Don't you know that the terrifying features of the Creation Sage have not yet been fully revealed?" Now the 'demon' is just feeling the power that the Absolute Shadow Array can show, if you don't take this opportunity to extend the spirit and the spirit fetus to take it away, once he breaks the formation, we will have lost all our efforts!"
"I know. Cheng Yanjin still looked like he didn't care about himself, "But I don't need to worry about this matter, no matter what, the stinky boy will get things done for me." ”
"Stinky boy?" Ling Xiao's heart suddenly shook when he heard this name, "Didn't he hide his whereabouts as early as last night and carry out the last step of his plan?"
"It's not our turn to worry about things like idle people. The Sea of Blood was founded by me, how could Lao Tzu leave behind this century-old foundation and walk away? Not to mention the power of the Creation Sage, I also plan to take a good look at it. Cheng Yanjin showed a smile of unknown meaning.
At this moment, in the surging sea of swords, a long howl came out.
"Enough!"
The purple light suddenly made a big move, and suddenly the sword rain in the sky was overwhelmed by the power of this long roar, and I saw a majestic body, still standing in place, unscathed.