I, relying on the blood of Saiyans, entered the world of cultivating immortals

"Hehehe, it's okay, it's okay, the most important thing is that people come back safe and sound,"

Feng Zhengying said with a smile:
"Yan'er, take Qingcheng's niece around to get familiar with the familiar environment, and look for memories from the past by the way."

Feng Yan stood up with joy and invited Wu Qingcheng.

Wu Qingcheng had no such thought at all.

Coupled with the way Feng Yan looked at her, she understood what that meant.

Even more reluctant to be alone with him.

Feng Zhengyang didn't say anything.

However, Huang Yan repeatedly persuaded Wu Qingcheng.

Being nagged by Huang Yan tirelessly, a cunning flashed in Wu Qingcheng's phoenix eyes, and she compromised and said:
"Turn around and around, it's also good for the fetus in the womb."

Seeing Wu Qingcheng agree, Feng Yan couldn't hold back the smile on his face.

But after listening to the second half of the sentence, the smile froze immediately.

"Fet... fetus?"

"Hmph, with the blood of a mortal, I will never recognize this child!"

Huang Yan said coldly at the side.

"The child's mother is me, not you."

Wu Qingcheng left these words and walked outside the hall.

She wanted to go out to get some air, and she didn't want to face this annoying mother-in-law.

Even if she didn't want to admit it, it was the truth.

The fierceness in Feng Yan's eyes disappeared in a flash.

Put on a smile like spring breeze and rain.

He greeted several elders in the hall.

Chased out.

It's true that he took a fancy to Wu Qingcheng's beauty.

But this is not the most important thing.

What he really likes is the pure blood of the Phoenix family flowing in Wu Qingcheng's body.

Feng Yan's father, Feng Zhengying, is the patriarch.

But the tricky thing is that the position of patriarch is not hereditary.

And no distinction is made between men and women.

First, the blood must be pure.

Second, the strength must be strong.

However, as long as there is no weak Phoenix family with pure blood.

But in Feng Yan's generation, Wu Qingcheng's blood is the purest.

Even the purest in millennia.

Therefore, as long as Feng Yan marries Wu Qingcheng.

Even if the patriarch is not him, it must be Wu Qingcheng.

The most important thing is that the bloodline of their future children will be guaranteed to the greatest extent.

When Wu Qingcheng was born that year, the old patriarch fell.

People in the clan are jealous for the position of patriarch.

And once the news of Wu Qingcheng's pure blood is spread, he will be easily besieged by other clansmen.

In order to protect Wu Qingcheng who was still in her infancy.

Feng Zhengyang chose to seal her blood with great supernatural powers.

Then sent to the underworld.

The biggest advantage of this seal is that before the real fairyland, her blood can not be perceived by the same clan.

And the shortcomings are also obvious, no external force can solve it.

It can only be resolved slowly by relying on Wu Qingcheng's own strength to gradually improve.

In the final battle for the patriarch, Feng Zhengying's branch had the last laugh.

The first time after the situation stabilized.

Feng Zhengyang and his wife went down to the realm to find their daughter.

It happened that Wu Qingcheng was on the verge of death.

The daughter married a mortal and conceived a mortal child.

He was beaten almost to death in front of mortals.

How can this make Huang Yan, who is a mother, not angry.

Forget about the first two points.

The point is that this mortal doesn't even have the ability to protect his own daughter.

But the daughter is still devoted to him and never forgets.

This is what pissed her off the most.

Outside the main hall is a beautiful garden.

The sky is clear, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a paradise.

At present, the beautiful scenery is not him.

Wu Qingcheng sighed deeply, and gently stroked her lower abdomen.

Thinking of the baby, a little bit of the feeling of longing was resolved.

"Qingcheng, I know there is a secluded valley with more beautiful scenery, I will take you there."

Feng Yan chased after him, with a slightly warm smile on his face.

It was as if everything before didn't exist.

"No need, I'll just stay here for a while, too much bumping is not good for the child."

Feng Yan's face darkened.

He had already made up his mind, as long as Wu Qingcheng didn't mention this.

Just pretend it's nothing like this.

Unexpectedly, Wu Qingcheng seemed to know what he was thinking in his heart, so he came up and poked at the pulse of his heart.

"As my aunt said, is the blood of a mortal worth it?!"

Stimulated by Wu Qingcheng, Feng Yan's head became hot and he blurted out what was in his heart.

After saying that, he regretted it.

This was not his original plan.

His original plan was to be an excellent catcher first.

Anyway, that mortal is unlikely to appear.

It can be said that his only competitor is the child in Wu Qingcheng's womb.

He planned to impress Wu Qingcheng first, and then get rid of her child secretly.

When the time comes to conceive their child again, everything will be happy.

Kill that mortal if you get a chance to see him.

If you don't have a chance to meet him, create a chance to meet him and kill him.

Unexpectedly, Wu Qingcheng broke his defense as soon as he came up.

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Hearing Feng Yan belittle her husband and child, Wu Qingcheng narrowed her pretty phoenix eyes, and retorted:
"What happened to the mortal? He is my husband, the father of the child in my womb!
Even if he is a dirt dog, it's worth it! ! "

……

In Qingshan City, Lin Yitian was on his way to the restaurant.

Suddenly he sneezed.

People around him looked at him strangely.

He chose to ignore these gazes and walked straight into the restaurant.

Delicious dishes!Dad is here! !
……

"Sister Qingcheng, is this the real thought in your heart?"

Feng Yan tried his best to restrain the jealousy in his heart, and said with trembling lips.

"Yes, and, don't call me Sister Qingcheng from now on."

After finishing speaking, Wu Qingcheng ignored Feng Yan.

Turn around and admire the flowers.

Seeing more beautiful things is good for the fetus.

Feng Yan watched Wu Qingcheng's back deeply for a while.

Suddenly, he smiled.

It's not an angry laugh, it's not a smirk, it's not a smirk.

Just a normal, normal smile.

With an ordinary smile, Feng Yan left.

Did not go back to the main hall, but left from another direction.

Wu Qingcheng looked back at Feng Yan's leaving back.

Feeling uneasy.

It seems that we must pay close attention to improving our strength.

Only after the strength is strong enough.

Only then can I see my husband as soon as possible and reunite the family.

……

Inside the restaurant.

Zhao Qingqing and Lin Yitian had the same table.

The rest were herded to other tables.

Originally, Ao Ye was reluctant.

But on second thought.

I'm afraid I can't beat Lin with the amount of food and the speed at which he eats in a day.

Instead of this, it is better to go to other tables and enjoy the food.

Zhao Qingqing remained motionless in the posture of pouring wine.

A look of surprise froze on his face.

The wine has already been filled, and it continues to output, spilling the table.

It's really scary how Lin eats in a day.

He is completely different from him before.

It took about half an hour to eat.

Lin Tiantian let out a sigh of relief as he rubbed his belly.

The stay up late at the other table followed suit.

"Little Er, check out!"

Zhao Qingqing called Xiao Er.

Xiao Er reported an astonishing number.

Zhao Qingqing pouted, but didn't respond much.

Obviously, Xianshi is just a number to her.

Then she opened the storage space, numb.

She gave Lin Yitian all the fairy stones before.

Now she is penniless.

An awkward atmosphere began to spread between her and Xiaoer.

"Hey, pay quickly, won't you treat your father's injury?"

Ao Ye urged on the side.

"you shut up!"

Zhao Qingqing turned her head and glared at him viciously.

Ao Ye shrugged, his face full of indifference.

Anyway, it's this woman who pays, and she won't lose a piece of meat if she speaks fiercely to her.