When Xia Yi was about to throw off his legs and run wildly, a warm shirt fell on his shoulders, and was wrapped tightly and tightly.
Turning to look, Gu Wenzhu was standing in front of him with a black face, wearing only a white underwear.
"That, I—" Xia Yi was about to explain, and the world was spinning for a while, and the whole person was already hugged in his arms by Gu Wenzhu.
Well, Xia Yi had to shut his mouth angrily.
Going all the way in the direction of Wangzhuyuan, Xia Yi shrunk in Gu Wenzhu's arms, only the two snow-white calves that were not covered, swayed rhythmically in the air with the footsteps.
"Brother Zhu, how did you follow me this time?" Xia Yi stretched out two fingers from his clothes, trying to hook a button on Gu Wenzhu's chest.
"I saw you suddenly rushing out, and you didn't say anything, just stretched out your hand to me, and there was something like a swirl floating around you, so I understood."
Gu Wenzhu looked down at Xia Yi as he spoke, and saw that with the movement of his fingers, the jacket that had wrapped his arms gradually slipped off, revealing a smooth arm, and quickly grabbed the messy hand and stuffed it again. into the shirt.
"So you just rushed in?"
"Yeah." Gu Wen agreed in a low voice.
The sound seemed to come from the chest, causing Xia Yi's ears to tremble slightly.
Along the way, I met several Qishan disciples. When they saw Gu Wenzhu for the first time, they all showed expressions of surprise, then profound and complicated expressions.
Don't ask, Xia Yi also knew that after they returned to the farming world, the entire sect knew that Zhuge was the son of Jie Entropy, that is, Zeyuan, the young master of the devil world.
After all, there were not many disciples who had been besieged and killed by Yulu Mountain, so most people had only heard of Zeyuan, but had never seen him.
After knowing that he was Gu Wenzhu, not many people felt fearful, but the majority were curious.
Not to mention that Immortal Venerable Cang Yi later said that he was also his father.
Usually, the senior elder brother looked at Fairy Yunxia more than once. From the look in his eyes that was still about to speak to the index finger that moved slightly at that time, it was enough for them to talk about it for many nights and analyze a lot of truth.
As soon as the matter of Immortal Venerable Cang Yi came out, they should have heatedly discussed it for ten or eight years, but all the disciples kept silent on the matter.
So shocking, I can't stop talking.
Digest it in your heart for half a year.
Back at Wangzhuyuan, it was already late. After taking a bath together, the two went to bed.
Xia Yi buried himself deeply into Gu Wenzhu's solid chest, feeling his generous palms caressing his lower abdomen. Yawning, a drowsiness struck.
In a daze, I heard Gu Wenzhu sigh softly, "I don't know how father and the others would guess when they found out that we were gone."
"Don't worry, they know we're back." Xia Yi mumbled vaguely and fell asleep.
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"Junior Brother Xia, Junior Brother Xia." Xia Yi was awakened by a voice.
He rolled over in distress and buried himself deeper in the quilt, but the voice reverberated in the yard unrelentingly.
It sounds like a clear sleeve.
"Dong dong dong," Seeing that Xia Yi didn't respond, Qing Xiu started knocking on the door again.
Xia Yi had no choice but to open his eyes and replied, "Wait a minute."
With difficulty, he turned sideways, and then with two hands, he propped up his heavy body from the bed, pulled the jacket over the back of the chair and put it on, and sat on the edge of the bed with a blank face.
The sky was already bright and his side was empty. Gu Wenzhu didn't know when he got up.
"What's the matter." Xia Yi's voice still had a hint of waking up, "Come in."
When Qing Xiu heard Xia Yi let him in, she pushed open the door, "Junior Brother Xia, I heard that you are here, and Elder Tianji sent me to pick you up."
Liu Siqian? Why is he looking for me.
"Where will Elder Tianji pick me up?" Xia Yi asked while propping up his waist.
Then I saw Qing Xiu's gaze fell on his round belly, his eyes slowly opened, and his mouth turned into an "O" shape.
"179, will they believe me if I say I'm a beer belly? By the way, there's no beer here, that means middle-aged fat?"
"Haha. You might as well say that you are terminally ill, this is ascites."
"Junior Brother Xia, are you getting fat in middle age? Or, still, what kind of disease do you have?"
Look, my brother Qingxiu is so considerate, he automatically put the explanation to my mouth.
"No, I'm pregnant." Xia Yi said carelessly, then took a sip from the cup of tea on the table.
It was still warm, apparently Gu Wen poured him the hot tea before going out, waiting for him to drink it when he got up.
Qing Xiu let out a laugh, "Junior Brother Xia, you are really interesting."
Smiling and laughing, he found that Xia Yi was looking at him blankly, and the smile couldn't help but slowly congeal on his face.
"What I said is true, I'm pregnant." Xia Yi reiterated to Qing Xiu.
Xia Yi has been holding his stomach for the past few months, and he has gone from resistance and embarrassment at the beginning to now as if nothing happened to the world.
Even a little bit of pride
Next, Qing Xiu looked like he was completely broken, and stood there blankly, his expression changing very wonderfully.
"Are you really, not Junior Sister Xia?" After a while, he asked in a low voice.
"No." Xia Yi took out his roughest voice and replied, "Do you know where I am going?"
"I met him on the way here just now. He went to the kitchen to catch chickens for you and said he wanted to make soup for you."
"Hmm." Xia Yi nodded, "What did Elder Ji have to do with me that day?"
"Elder Tianji has replanted a batch of sagebrush, and I want to invite you to see if the method is correct." Qing Xiu may have been too stimulated, so he tilted his head and thought for a while before he remembered the purpose of his trip.
Xia Yi thought about it, and it wouldn't take too long to take a look. After a visit, Brother Zhu's chicken soup has just been simmered.
So he took a step and walked outside, "Then let's take a look."
Until he walked out of the courtyard, Qing Xiu still looked in a trance, and his eyes fell on Xia Yi's stomach several times.
When Xia Yi looked over, she drifted and flickered and looked away.
Hehe, people in the Immortal Cultivation Realm are just so shallow-eyed that they have never seen the world.
It wasn't until Qing Xiu summoned the magic weapon that Xia Yi remembered that Qilin didn't follow him this time, so how did he go to the medicine field
Look at the magic weapon of clear sleeves. Fortunately, it is a large smooth folding fan, flat and wide, and there are no suspicious objects such as spoon essence on it.
I am a pregnant woman, and I can no longer jump around at an altitude of 10,000 meters.
Taking the folding fan, Qing Xiu drove the magic weapon to slowly fly towards the mountain gate.
Thinking it was his first time carrying a pregnant woman, he felt the pressure, so he flew low and slow, and the turn was the maximum angle.
Fly close to the mountain gate at 20 yards per hour.
Along the way, I met many disciples, including many disciples who had received carrots and onions from Xia Yi. When they saw Xia Yi, they all greeted him with great enthusiasm.
But as soon as his eyes fell on his protruding belly, they all opened their eyes and opened their mouths.
Although he didn't seem to know what the disease was, Junior Brother Xia's proud expression and the hand supporting his lower back really made people think too much.
"179, when you come back, send a radish and an onion to all the people in the door. No matter what, they are all the servants of my mother-in-law. If you count them, they are all a family."
"No problem, host, your mother-in-law is also my mother-in-law."
Under the nervous control of Qing Xiu, the magic weapon slowly flew out of the mountain gate, along the stone steps, all the way to the medicine field at the foot of the mountain.
The mountain gate is only a dozen miles away from the medicine field, and it only takes a few minutes to fly normally. However, at the speed of Qing Xiu, it would not be possible to get there without spending ten or twenty minutes.
The folding fan swept over a few stone rocks. Because it was on the ground, the folding fan also bumped a few times with the arc of the stone rocks. Qing Xiu quickly turned around to see if Xia Yi had any problems.
Seeing that there was nothing wrong with him, he was relieved to turn back and prepare to move on.
But at the moment when he turned around, without warning, the sky suddenly darkened.
Xia Yi looked up subconsciously, and saw a large fishing net, similar to fishing, falling from the sky and covering the two people on the folding fan.
Immediately afterwards, a strange fragrance entered the nose.
As soon as Xia Yi cried out in his heart, he felt dizzy for a while, his eyelids became heavy, and the scene in front of him also layered into double shadows.
Before falling into a coma, he reached out to cover his stomach.
I only heard 179 screaming in panic in my head, and I lost consciousness and didn't know anything.
In the drowsy, Xia Yi saw the green pool again. In the rippling water, the gentle and low voice sounded in his ears again, "Xiao Lan, Xiao Lan."
As soon as the scene changed, he seemed to be a teenager in his teens, pushing open the wooden door and hurried out, holding a bouquet of fragrant Strelitzia in his hand.
"Xiao Lan, where are you going?" A call came from behind, Xia Yi turned to look, it turned out to be her mother.
"I went to Zeyuan, and he promised to take me to see the sea today." Xia Yi heard himself answering in a childish voice.
"Wang Lan, Ze Yuan also needs to practice, don't keep pestering others."
The voice behind him was getting farther and farther, and the boy named Xiaolan had already run far away.
"I know—" Xia Yi saw his hands folded to his mouth, and shouted to the figure in front of the cottage in the distant mountain.
"Ze Yuan won't find me annoying, he wants me to pester him every day."
Wang Lan, the boy turned out to be Wang Lan. Xia Yi thought in a daze.
Wang Lan walked through the forest happily, letting the sun shine on him, like a deer leaping in the forest, humming a little song that Zeyuan often sang to him:
The little orchid is white and beautiful, as clean as snow and as bright as the moon.
Small orchids, thin branches, small waists, like jade carvings.
Soon, he came to a pool, and Wang Lan looked around, as if looking for someone. No one was seen to the left or right, so he started shouting again, "Ze Yuan, Ze Yuan, brother, here I come."
The sound echoed in the mountains and forests, startling a flock of birds and rushing into the blue sky.
Without waiting for any response, Wang Lan pouted, holding the bunch of Strelitzia and sitting on a rock by the pool.
With two feet hanging on the rock and shaking, Wang Lan waited boredly.
Seeing the clear water in the pool, he couldn't help soaking a pair of snow-white round feet in addition to his shoes and socks.
Suddenly, the world turned around and was picked up by someone from behind. Wang Lan was about to scream in horror when he smelled the familiar aroma of grass and trees behind him.
Immediately, the panic dissipated, and my heart was surprised and happy.
The small earlobes were caught, the warm breath slapped on the neck, and at the same time a familiar low voice sounded, "How long have you been waiting for me?"
Hearing this voice, Xia Yi moved his lips even in the drowsiness and spat out two words very lightly.
At the same time, Wang Lan's surprised voice sounded in his mind:
"Chasing brother."
"elder brother."
Various clips began to appear more and more clearly in his mind, Xia Yi seemed to have experienced the story of Wang Lan and Zeyuan in person.
When they were young, the two met in a mountain forest. Zeyuan, who secretly ran out of the demon world to play, met Wang Lan, who was lost.
Ze Yuan looked coldly at the white jade dumpling with pink makeup and jade cut. He was out of breath from crying, clutching his hand tightly, sobbing and calling his brother.
"Brother, I can't find my mother. My mother took me to see Huahua. I chased Xiaodie, and my mother disappeared."
Ze Yuan's face slumped solemnly, breaking apart the tiny fingers that were holding him one by one.
Just as he turned around and wanted to leave, his waist was tightly hugged again.
Bai Yu Tuanzi cried so hard that he couldn't open his eyes, "Brother doesn't leave, brother doesn't leave."
Ze Yuan struggled twice but didn't break free, the dumpling was crying even more torturously in his ears, he couldn't help sighing, and said deflatedly: "Do you know that you are very noisy, crying makes my brain hurt ."
"If you keep crying, I'll throw you here."
Hearing this, the group stopped crying as if stuck in a shell.
Because of her efforts to hold her breath, her face covered in tears flushed red, and she was hiccupping.
Ze Yuan looked around, and the little adult frowned, "What's your name? Where do you live? I'll send you back."
"My name is Wang Lan, I live at home." Tuanzi replied in a milky voice.
On the big round almond eyes, the eyelashes are still stained with tears, and they are condensed in clusters.
"Since you can't tell where your home is, then you can stay here and wait for your mother to come to find you." Ze Yuan wanted to throw the child away, and quickly went to the forest to find those little monkeys to play with.
"No, I'm going to follow my brother." Wang Lan is now like a lost chick, closely following the first person she meets.
After thinking about it for a long time, if you don't hurry to find the little monkey, the demon guard will find that he has slipped out of the demon world, and he will be scolded by his father again.
So Ze Yuan could only hold Wang Lan's little hand and said viciously: "Then you are not allowed to cry or make noise, just walk by yourself."
Wang Lan wasn't afraid of the fierce look he made. He smiled until his eyes narrowed. He covered his mouth with his other hand, and said in an airy voice, "Brother, I'm not making noise."
The two of them played wildly in the forest for an afternoon.
Ze Yuan went to chase the group of monkeys, and Wang Lan sat on the stone beside him and watched with a smile. Ze Yuan was sweating profusely from running, Wang Lan took out his small handkerchief from his arms, put his hands on his toes to wipe his sweat, and said repeatedly, "Brother bow your head, brother bow your head."
Ze Yuan looked at him, paused for a while, and finally leaned down.
Wang Lan imitated the way her mother usually wiped her sweat, and carefully wiped Ze Yuan's face casually, while still reading: "Don't run too fast, be careful of falling."
Almost incomprehensibly, Ze Yuan raised the corner of his lips, revealing a fleeting smile.
The two continued to play until someone was calling Wang Lan in the distance, and it was his mother who found him.
Seeing that it was getting late, Ze Yuan had to return to the Demon Realm. Before leaving, the sleeves were pulled again.
Wang Lan blinked pitifully and asked in a low voice, "Brother, are you coming tomorrow?"
Ze Yuan just wanted to refuse, but looking at the expectant gaze of the villain in front of him, he couldn't say anything when the words came to his lips.
Surprisingly, he nodded, "Come back."
Wang Lan immediately smiled happily, "Then I will be waiting for my brother there tomorrow."
Since then, as long as the demon guards don't pay attention, Ze Yuan will get rid of them and leave the demon world and go straight to Xiyue Valley where Wang Lan is located.
And in the distance, you will always see a group of small figures sitting on the stone, waiting for you quietly.
Whenever I saw Ze Yuan, those round eyes were like two little stars lit up, suddenly bursting into brilliance. While yelling at his brother in surprise, he jumped up.
Ze Yuan caught the group of figures, and although he didn't say anything, there was a gentle smile on his lips.
As Wang Lan grew older and spoke more fluently, Ze Yuan gradually knew everything about him.
His parents are all flower essences, and they were cultivated in human form by Hewanglan, and they have lived in this aura full of Xiyue Valley for more than two hundred years.
The two couples just wanted to practice peacefully in this place of escape, but unexpectedly they conceived a spiritual child and gave birth to Wang Lan.
This time, the two Hua Jing didn't even have the heart to practice, they circled around their son all day, and put all their hearts on Wang Lan.
Seeing that Wang Lan had met an outsider from the demon world at some point, and he was still hanging out with that kid every day, running wild in the mountains and valleys, the two couples were full of worries.
They knew in their hearts that a spiritual fetus like Wang Lan, whether it was in the fairy world or the demon world, could greatly improve the cultivation of flesh and blood.
But no matter how he stopped it, Wang Lan would sneak out. Let's fight, looking at the white and tender appearance, I can't make a move. Swear, he will look at you with big watery eyes.
Seeing that such a long time has passed, Wang Lan is also safe and sound, Liang Hua Jing has no choice but to shake his head and sigh, no longer preventing him from waiting for Ze Yuan every day.
As Zeyuan grew up, his power became stronger and stronger, and the name of the devil Zeyuan was gradually known.
On this day, Wang Lan was waiting on the usual stone again, pulling a grass in his hand, looking eagerly at the direction where Ze Yuan was coming.
Seeing that a long time has passed since the time when the two of them usually met, the sun is about to set, and Ze Yuan's figure has not yet appeared.
Brother is not coming today? Or is something delayed? Wang Lan pouted aggrievedly, his eyes were covered with a layer of moisture.
Seeing that the setting sun had already plunged into the distant top of the mountain, and the forest was also covered with a hazy black mist. Although the little figure lowered his head, he still sat there motionless.
Just when the crystal drop on the eyelashes was about to fall, a voice sounded from the side, "Wang Lan."
Ze Yuan stood there soaked wet, his chest heaving and panting.
The face that has begun to take the outline of an adult man, and the water droplets slipped down the sturdy and handsome chin.
As soon as the voice fell, the figure suddenly raised its head, and then, like a bird, it rushed straight forward, plunged into his arms, and buried its head in his chest.
"Why are you so late today, where have you been?"
A muffled voice came from his chest, with a nasal voice of grievance.
Ze Yuan stood there at a loss, looking at the black and soft top of his hair in his arms.
The boy was still dripping wet with water. I wanted to push it away, but I couldn't bear the tender mass, and my raised hand was frozen in the air.
"Tell me, where have you been, and tell me to wait until now."
As soon as the grievance passed, Wang Lan began to interrogate angrily.
Now in front of Ze Yuan, he is no longer that soft dumpling, and is often a little fierce with his teeth and claws.
"I heard from the demon guard that the dragons in Shuanglongtan have often been out of the water to do evil recently. I'll just go and kill those two dragons today. I made some pairs of boots for my father with Jiaopi and brought you the Jiaodan."
"This pill is also called Dragon Ball, and it will glow at night. I will give you two pills, put them in the tent at night, and you won't even be able to use candles."
Although Ze Yuan's tired face showed a bit of pride, after speaking, he reached out and groped for a while in his arms, and took out two shiny beads.
He gently pulled Wang Lan's hand and put it in his palm, "Here it is."
Wang Lan looked at the Jiao Dan in his palm, and then looked at Ze Yuan.
I saw that his clothes were torn in many ways, revealing bloodstains inside. The wound on his back was even deeper and longer, and the flesh was faintly rolled up.
His eyes started to turn red, and his lips trembled, "Who cares about your beads, I don't want them."
Seeing his expression like this, Ze Yuan couldn't help panicking, and said quickly: "If you don't want it, don't want it, we don't want this pill. My big black egg is about to hatch, and when the little unicorn comes out, I'll catch one for you, okay? ? Let you keep and play."
"No, I don't want either." Wang Lan's tears began to rustle down, "Look at you, if you don't see you for a day, you have tossed yourself into this."
Ze Yuan hurriedly went to wipe his tears, and when he saw the white and tender skin, a red mark suddenly appeared as he wiped it with one hand, and he couldn't help but feel more confused, not knowing what to do.
While weeping, Wang Lan couldn't help turning behind Ze Yuan to check the wound, and asked with a weeping voice, "Does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all, really." Ze Yuan said quickly.
Seeing Wang Lan's tears still falling, Ze Yuan only had one thought in his heart, don't let him cry any more.
Then, he lifted the face lightly with his hands.
Wang Lan's face was small and white, because it was washed away by tears, it was like a shiny warm jade, and it was still covered with crystal clear water droplets.
Suddenly, he leaned down and held the tear in his mouth.
Wang Lan closed her eyes meekly, her eyelashes trembled slightly, but her tears flowed even more violently.
Ze Yuan sucked those tears, turned all the way, and landed on the two pink lips.
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When Ze Yuan raised his head, Wang Lan still closed his eyes.
He didn't know when he had stopped crying. At this moment, his lips were slightly swollen and watery, and his entire face was also intoxicating pink. Seeing that the thin eyelids with blue blood vessels opened slightly, revealing the shining eyes like morning stars. Ze Yuan hurriedly let go, took two steps back, and stammered, "It's getting late, I, I'll go back first."
"Yeah." Wang Lan rarely bothered him to let him go, but lowered his head and snorted inaudibly.
Looking from the direction of Ze Yuan, the slender white neck that hangs down is covered with a layer of pink.
After running out two steps, Ze Yuan stood still and turned back, and said loudly, "Wait for me tomorrow, I will come on time."
After he finished speaking, he took out his long spear while running, threw it in the low air, and jumped up.
As soon as he flew out, he heard Wang Lan say loudly behind him: "I see. You have to remember to go back and take the medicine."
Ze Yuan stepped on the long spear and walked towards the demon world, reaching out and touching his lips, a smile appeared on his face.
Soon after, Ze Yuan brought him a little unicorn that had just been weaned.
The whole body is dark, and the two yellow and orange eyes are like two amber. When Wang Lan sees it, he will fall in love.
"Big Hei is fierce. I secretly brought Xiao Hei out to play with you, and I have to take it back when it gets dark." Ze Yuan fiddled with the little horns of the little unicorn while facing Wang who was holding on to Xiao Hei. Lan said.
"Understood, I'll play with Xiao Hei once in a while." Wang Lan kissed Xiao Hei's forehead, Xiao Hei closed his eyes comfortably, and rubbed affectionately on his chest.
Ze Yuan came to Xiyue Valley every day, with Xiao Hei. The two began not only to play in the valley, but to explore further afield.
On this day, Ze Yuan was holding a long spear and leaning on Wang Lan, who was holding Xiao Hei, on his chest, and the two flew low over the Hidden Sea.
The calm sea was azure blue, and from time to time, dolphins leaped out of the sea lightly, smashing a small piece of spray, causing Xiao Hei to let out a low roar.
At the end of the Hidden Sea is a high mountain, and the peaks and peaks are soaring into the clouds, and you can still see faintly in the sky, and there are some floating islands hanging in the air.
"Wow, what is that, an island flying in the sky." Wang Lan excitedly tugged at the corner of Zeyuan's clothes and pointed to the front, "Brother, let's play over there and see those islands."
However, rarely, did not hear any response from behind.
Wang Lan turned back curiously, and saw that Ze Yuan was silent, not looking at the floating island, but staring at his feet.
"Brother, what's wrong with you? Why are you unhappy?" Seeing his appearance, Wang Lan lowered his voice and asked cautiously.
After a while, Ze Yuan raised his head and looked at the floating island.
"Xiao Lan, did I tell you that I have a close relative who lives on that floating island."
It was the first time Wang Lan heard him talk about it, so he quickly shook his head.
"Although I know he lives here, I haven't been here once. And I've heard my father talk about this once, or he accidentally missed me when he was drunk." Ze Yuan was emotional A little down.
"My father usually never talks about this person, but I know that he actually misses him very much. I often see him standing on the top of the palace at night, looking in this direction while drinking."
"In the moonlit night, the floating island here will faintly appear in the sky."
"Then, what is the relationship between this person and you?" Wang Lan couldn't help but asked curiously.
Just when Wang Lan thought he wouldn't answer, Ze Yuan's low voice sounded, with a hint of frustration, "It's my mother."
After saying this, Ze Yuan looked at Wang Lan, wanting to see the expression on his face.
There was nothing strange on Wang Lan's face, as if the sentence he heard was just the neighbor next door.
"Let's go, brother, let's go to a place closer to your mother." Wang Lan looked up at him and said softly.
Ze Yuan was instantly moved.
Because of his anger or other reasons, he never approached the floating island, nor did he ask his father about Cang Yi.
But after Wang Lan mentioned it like this, a strong emotion suddenly rose up in his heart.
He said to himself silently: "Just take a look, just take a look, it's not that I want to, but Wang Lan wants to go."
The long spear flew up to the floating island, and swept over those lakes and immortal mountains.
Zeyuan looked at the Qishan Mountain Gate looming in the distance in the misty clouds, and his heart was beating like a drum.
That person, he lives in it.
The magic weapon landed on a field of medicine. The purple herb poles undulated with the wind, and the strong colors stretched to the horizon like a wave of wheat.
Wang Lan was running in the fields, laughing and screaming, eyes full of excitement, "Brother, this place is so beautiful, let's not go back, just live here, okay?"
Ze Yuan looked at his bright eyes, and the white porcelain-like skin on his face was also flushed with pink. He couldn't help but nodded with a smile, "Then we'll live next to this in the future."
"Well, let's build a wooden house and we'll live here." Wang Lan nodded vigorously, for fear that he wasn't sure enough.
Seeing that the sky was getting darker and darker, the two had to get up and leave.
Just after riding the magic weapon, I saw a few people flying from a distance, saw them, and slowly stopped in front of them.
"The two immortal friends of the Qishan faction, Chen Qian in Xiayulu Mountain, were invited by the elder Qishan Tianxuan, and went to Qishan with the master Wu Shizun." A man dressed as a monk stood up and gave them a slight bow.
Wang Lan and Ze Yuan looked at each other and giggled: "We are not from Qishan, we are here to play."
A few people on the opposite side listened and looked at the two of them up and down. The man who started talking turned his head and said, "Master, let's go."
The man in the back nodded slightly, but at the moment passing by Wang Lan, he narrowed his eyes slightly and showed a meaningful smile.
"Spiritual fetus! It will only take a few years to grow into it."
That smile was like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, exuding the slightest chill.
Xia Yi suddenly felt a burst of fear and pain rising from the bottom of his heart, and the picture in front of him turned into darkness.
He heard his rapid breathing, and a group of people laughed proudly in his ears. His body seemed to be tied to a cold stone slab, and his whole body was in pain.
He was full of panic, wanted to shout, wanted to call his brother, father and mother, but when he opened his mouth, he heard only a strange sound coming from his throat.
It hurts, my whole body hurts, and I feel aggrieved. Where's my brother and my parents? Where are you? Xiaolan hurts so much...
Xia Yi felt that his throat was choked by a huge fear, and he began to struggle violently, panting heavily.
"Junior Brother Xia, Junior Brother Xia, wake up." An anxious call came from his ear, pulling Xia Yi out of the abyss-like darkness.
"Junior Brother Xia, what's the matter with you?" Qing Xiu looked at Xia Yi, who was in a coma and trembling in pain, suddenly opened his eyes, stared at the top of his head, panting violently, and asked timidly.
Xia Yi turned his eyes slowly while panting, and all he saw was a huge rock dome, surrounded by a few strange faces looking at him anxiously, one of them was an acquaintance Qingxiu.
The author has something to say: what a fat chapter.