Falling from a great height, extremely fast, the surroundings were empty, except for the clouds and mist.

The heart was raised in his throat for a moment, and Bai Chu's face was panicked.

Until the body was firmly held by the waist and horizontally to block the downward trend, Bai Chuchu was still in chaos.

"What's going on?" Van Gogh's voice bewildered overhead.

The purple clothes were reflected in front of him, and Bai Chu leaned on Van Gogh's chest, closing his eyes slightly to calm the panic in his heart. When he opened his eyes again, he carefully grasped Van Gogh's right arm, "Put me down, and then you don't move." ”

Although Van Gogh felt strange when he heard this, he also let go of the hand holding her.

Bai Chu grabbed Van Gogh's right arm tightly with both hands, and his toes were about to fall to the clouds under his feet.

Then, with one foot down, he stepped into the air again, and his whole body fell rapidly.

With both hands on her hand to lift her up, she tried to fly, but ...... Not at all.

Bai Chu's consciousness was blown away in an instant, his head was dizzy, and his heart was beating faster and faster.

How so?

Van Gogh naturally sensed that something was wrong, lifted her with his arm, and firmly wrapped his arms around her waist when she was about to fall again. Even so, in this ordinary cloud and mist, she couldn't stand.

Van Gogh casually made the most ordinary decision, condensing the clouds and mist under his feet.

Bai Chu can really stand firm.

"What's the matter?" Van Gogh's eyebrows furrowed slightly, he picked up Bai Chu's hand and joined his palm, and the rich divine zeal gushed out from his palm, entering Bai Chu's palm, and after running for a week, he withdrew his palm and squinted at her, "Bai Chu, you didn't play with me?"

There is a kind of depression in this remark that has been played with by calculations.

Bai Chu frowned and pushed him away with one hand, "Who is playing with you-hmm......"

When speaking, it is important to pay attention to momentum. Before he finished his domineering sentence, Bai Chu bent down holding his stomach, and his eyebrows were tightly twisted together.

A face with blood faded and slowly turned white.

Van Gogh looked at it tightly, "What's wrong?"

"Belly...... Stomach aches. The abdominal pain was like a strangulation, the pain was so bad that Bai Chu couldn't exert his strength up and down, and spit out a few words from his slightly pale thin lips, "It's still ...... It's a little cold. ”

This is definitely not a fake. Van Gogh stretched out his arms to hug her, and sure enough, he found that her whole body was trembling slightly.

His hand covered her lower abdomen, and the warm glow slowly spread to her, "Why do you suddenly have a stomachache? What did you eat?"

The warmth in his abdomen slowly relieved the signs of pain, and Bai Chu's complexion eased, "I didn't eat anything, I just ate more than a dozen bowls of ice food-" Halfway through the words, his face froze, "Could it be that Chi Sheng couldn't see me well, so he poisoned the ice food he gave me?"

"People don't do as much as you do. Van Gogh lowered his eyes and looked at her, "Why do you suddenly like to eat ice food?

"It's hot, and it's uncomfortable not to eat. Her stomach didn't hurt so much, Bai Chu straightened up and motioned for Van Gogh to take his hand, a sea breeze blew from the nether realm, and a fishy smell made her frown again, "This place is cooler than Jiuxiao, but the smell is unpleasant." ”

"It's hot?" Van Gogh frowned slightly.

Unless the whole body of God dissipates, cold and warm are never a word worth mentioning for God. Together with her strange appearance, Van Gogh was puzzled, and pulled her hand, his fingertips on her pulse.

It should refer to sleek, such as a bead walking disc.

Van Gogh narrowed his eyes suddenly, staring at Bai Chu's eyes through and burning.

Joy Pulse.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you. Bai Chu took Van Gogh's hand, gently put it on his lower abdomen, raised his head and smiled slightly, "Inside, it seems that there is a little Van Gogh." ”

My heart pounded. He was held by her hand on her abdomen, and he didn't know how to put it for a while.

He carefully stroked her lower abdomen, and a little bit of Shenze slowly came out of his palm and gently passed into her abdomen.

There was a faint movement inside, and he jumped slightly, startling him to soften his movements slightly.

In that small movement, there was an equally small Shenze, feeling his Shenze coming, the little thing there moved slightly, leaned in the direction from which his Shenze came, and boldly sucked the Shenze he sent into his body.

Then all the previous anomalies can be explained.

Bai Chu's spiritual power suddenly failed, obviously because he hadn't gotten used to the one in her belly, and in the early stage of growth, he sucked her divine spirit to build shape.

Van Gogh took his hand back, met her wavy eyes, and smiled gently, "Bai Chu, it's a little Bai Chu inside." ”

"Is it a little Bai Chu?" Bai Chu curled his lips, his eyes slightly bright, "Do you like it?"

He put his arms around her, his lips in her ear, "Rejoice." ”

He knew they would have children, but he didn't expect them to come so soon. Suddenly, caught off guard, full of joy, like a dream.

The sun is shining, under the clouds, the waves of the sea are rising, and the sea surface is sparkling.

This kind of joy made the two of them not pay much attention to the surrounding situation, until the tip of their noses was suddenly filled with a bloody smell mixed with seafood, and the two of them came back to their senses slightly.

Only then did I suddenly remember that the waves I had just seen were high and tumbling, which was not an ordinary scene.

At this time, when I looked down at the clouds, the dark blue water color was long gone, replaced by a bright red.

Such a big piece of red, what kind of behemoth is injured to achieve this effect?

For the West Sea, Bai Chu sighed, "Isn't it the old loach that sits on the throne in the West Sea that was slaughtered?"

Van Gogh looked at her quite strangely, "There is a saying in the world that 'one pregnancy is stupid for three years', didn't you also respond to this scene, and your brain can't turn?"

Bai Chu was about to turn back, but at a glance, he saw a figure in the shadow of the sea mist and clouds coming towards them.

The aura of Ling Ran, who had just finished killing, was surrounded by the aura of that person, but it didn't make people feel fierce.

The figure approached, the thin clouds dispersed, and the man saw them from afar, and his face was slightly stunned.

The sun shone on him, lightly sprinkling a golden halo.

The man with the halberd, dressed in snow-white plain clothes, did not have a drop of blood on his body after a fierce battle. The light gold pattern outlines a piece of elegance on the cuffs. The green jade crown, a pair of sword eyebrows flew obliquely into the temples, and a pair of starry eyes under the eyebrows were as black as a deep pool of secluded springs, and they couldn't be explored.

When Bai Chu saw the man's face clearly, the man had already put away the halberd in his hand, and bowed in the direction of the two of them, "Demon Venerable, Demon Queen." ”

The sound is like broken jade, cold and moist bones.

Van Gogh nodded at him and gestured for a salute. There are no superfluous words between the parties. The man withdrew his saluting hands, changed directions, and walked in the other direction.

The person's appearance was slightly familiar, but Bai Chu couldn't remember where he had seen it.

"It's a god-like immortal, and he looks quite handsome. Bai Chu was slightly curious, and quietly bit his ear with Van Gogh, "Do you know him?"

Van Gogh looked at the back and walked away, "I've seen a few times." ”

"His spiritual power is pure, and he looks a lot purer than Hua Yi, and his cultivation is also above him. Bai Chu stared at the snow-white figure in the clouds, "Looking at the situation, he should have become a god in the past two days, why didn't he find a clean place to retreat, why did he come out to fight instead?"

"Your Highness!"

At this time, Yaoyao saw a little fairy running towards the person in the distance, it should be that he was in a hurry to find someone before, and the voice that came out was quite high: "Your Highness, Your Excellency has sent people to look for you everywhere, go back with your subordinates!"

The man stopped, and his words were light, "His family of three is harmonious, how can he find me." ”

"Your Highness's words are not right, Your Highness, Your Highness, aren't you all family......" Halfway through the words, Xiaoxian seemed to know what taboo had been touched, her face changed slightly, and she changed the topic in a panic, "Your Highness is going to visit relatives in Xihai?"

The man had no expression on his face, "Passing by, I slaughtered a three-headed dragon that did evil." ”

What is the ...... Why does it sound so familiar? Bai Chu frowned, and for a moment he couldn't remember where he had heard this before. It's the three dragons, who seem to be the grandsons of the old loach.

The man said lightly, but the little fairy on the side was frightened, "Three, three dragons, Your Highness, that's your own cousin!"

Bai Chu was quite shocked when he heard this, and looked at the man with interest, slightly curious about what kind of expression the person would look like after he knew that he had stabbed his cousin.

No consternation, no remorse, no confusion and panic.

That face was always calm, he didn't look at the little fairy, and walked straight forward:

"This Jiao should be punished. ”

Seeing that His Royal Highness left without looking back, Xiaoxian hurriedly followed, "Your Highness, you are going to become a god in the next two days, listen to the advice of your subordinates, don't move around, this Jin God Heavenly Thunder God is haunted, if there is a ......"

"If there is a case, then it should be my destiny to suffer this calamity, no wonder the destiny of heaven, I can't complain about others. ”

"Your Highness, you can't say that......"

The chattering voice disappeared into the depths of the clouds along with the cold highness.

Bai Chu suddenly remembered when she had heard something similar to what a young man had said, when she was only more than two hundred years old, and Da Yi passed through the West Sea on her way to Qingqiu, and unfurled a three-headed dragon that was also evil.

And the three dragons that were slaughtered today happened to be the heirs of the dragon that Dayi killed.

What did that little fairy say, cousin?

After the person was completely far away, Bai Chu's curiosity had not yet subsided, "Who is that person? When did Xihai have such a capable relative? This kind of temperament looks quite pleasing to the eye." ”

"Pleasing to the eye?" Van Gogh squinted at her amusefully, "He's the one you didn't like when you looked at Yao Chi last year." ”

This is inexplicable, Xihai's relative, she has seen it in Yaochi again, Bai Chu thought about it carefully, was stunned, and said quite unexpectedly: "He is Xin Xi's son?"

Van Gogh nodded.

"Something is wrong, when I was in Yaochi last year, I saw that he was clearly a little immortal with a medium cultivation, how could he have such a big growth change in a year?" Bai Chu was slightly puzzled.

"What you saw at the time was not me, just a doppelganger of him. ”

"Isn't it me?" Bai Chu's face was even more confused, "The hall is full of people, he is accompanied by Bai Wei and Xin Xi, if it is just a doppelganger, Xin Xi can't detect it, can't Bai Wei also notice it? Besides, you weren't in Yaochi at the time, how do you know that it's just a doppelganger?"

"Do you think that in front of the eldest son, Bai Wei will still think about this younger son in his heart?" Van Gogh smiled, "As for why I know, when you washed your hands in Yaochi that day, I played chess with him incognito by the pool. ”