Xi Yue nodded cautiously, and pressed her hands on her lower abdomen, only feeling the warmth in her chest, and an inexplicable emotion growing in her body.
A child, her and Ji Mingyu's child? So is she going to be a mother
In her womb a life was conceived and about to be born.
All this is amazing.
Suddenly, Xi Yue thought of something, and suddenly frowned: "Then I can't do anything now? If I practice and fight, will I hurt the baby?"
"Of course not." Master Jiu said resolutely, "Don't forget, this is the child of you and Ji Mingyu, and it is still a fairy fetus. How could it be as fragile as the fetus of ordinary mortals? Even before he took shape, you could at most It's just lethargy, and there will be no other reactions at all, because the fairy fetus will automatically absorb the aura of heaven and earth to nourish your body, and your cultivation will improve by leaps and bounds than before."
Xi Yue smiled when she heard the words, she gently stroked her lower abdomen, and murmured softly: "You are such a good baby, you know that mother still has a lot to do, so why don't you come to cause trouble for mother?"
After finishing speaking, Xi Yue lifted the quilt and stood up.
Master Jiu was puzzled: "What are you going to do? Are you sure you can get out of bed?"
Xi Yue said without hesitation: "Ji Mingyu is waiting for me, I'm going to find him."
Master Jiu was taken aback, "Xi Yue, are you overly sad and deranged? You know that Ji Mingyu..."
Before Master Jiu finished speaking, Xi Yue cut him off decisively.
"Ji Mingyu is not dead!"
Master Jiu looked at her with pity, "It's Abi Prison without any spiritual power, full of demon energy, and there are demons more powerful than blood prison demons in it. If Ji Mingyu falls in his heyday, there may be a glimmer of life. But when he fell, he couldn't use even a little bit of spiritual power from his whole body. The flesh and blood of a monk at the peak of the upper god realm is the best tonic for evil spirits and dirty energy... Xi Yue, think calmly You should know it once you think about it.”
Xi Yue's expression was very calm, and she didn't look overly sad at all.
She looked at Master Jiu, and said word by word: "Master Jiu, I am not overly sad, insane, nor crazy. I really know that Ji Mingyu is still alive. A long time ago, Ji Mingyu laid down in my sea of consciousness If the brand has not disappeared, it means that Ji Mingyu is definitely not dead."
"He promised me that he would never abandon me again. I believe in this man, I believe in me... my beloved husband." Xi Yue lowered her head and lightly pressed her hand on her lower abdomen, "What's more, if Ji Mingyu really died Yes, my child and I will definitely feel it. But now I only feel worried, but I don’t have the will to die. I am even more sober and calm than ever, because I know that only by calming down can I fight against Ji Chengfeng and Rescue Ji Mingyu."
Master Jiu's face was full of shock, but his expression changed from disbelief at the beginning, to being gradually persuaded by Xi Yue in the end.
However, even if Ji Mingyu is really not dead yet, falling into the Abi Prison, it must be a disaster.
"How are you going to save it?"
Xi Yue said: "Naturally open the passage of Abi Prison and go in..."
"Absolutely not!" Master Jiu sternly sternly stopped, trying to dispel her absurd idea, "Do you know that any monk who enters Abi Prison will end up with a narrow escape."