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Mo Yanchen held Meng Jiao in his arms, looked at the serious Nai Baozi and asked reluctantly,

"Madam, do you really want him to retreat on his own?"

Meng Jiao also had a look of reluctance on her face. How could she not feel distressed when she saw Xiao Yao's development?

Xiaoyao has displayed five elements plus ice spiritual roots since he was four years old, and he can even master his father's light and darkness.

What is most surprising is his infinite mental strength. Others would get tired if they learn different things in one day.

He was so good that he made several old men almost ascend to heaven on the spot, but he himself was not in any trouble at all.

Moreover, whether he was sitting or lying down, or even sleeping, the spiritual energy would flow into his body.

So who wouldn’t be surprised when a four-year-old baby takes the initiative to go into seclusion and says that he is about to build his foundation?

Don't blame Kang Tan for joking, sometimes even she is too distracted to let the system scan everything.

However, thinking that the world spirit is the heavenly way of this world, he still hopes that someone can help him break the barrier and ascend to the next world.

So there was no need to worry about the child's safety, and she had no choice but to let things take their course.

When Xiaoyao was seven years old, Mu Sheng brought the root he dug out from the Sky Realm to find Mengjiao.

He once said that the lost memory was in the roots, but he couldn't find it back.

Finally, I had to give up and ask her for help.

It was as if after the last time, I became a know-it-all in his eyes.

During their conversation, Xiaoyao went to Mengjiao to greet her as usual.

Mu Sheng had just slept for a long time. He looked very old, but his mind was like that of a child.

So when the two met again, Xiaoyao not only remembered Musheng, but they even played together inexplicably.

Meng Jiao was happy to see it happen, but she didn't know how other tribes would react when they knew about the secret realm of the five tribes and made it her family's private property.

Mo Yanchen took the bunch of roots casually. He didn't know why, but he always felt an indescribable uneasiness when looking at them.

Meng Jiao naturally let him do what he wanted. To be honest, she didn't expect that she could get pregnant naturally.

Well, although it is definitely related to someone’s hard work, isn’t this Heaven showing goodwill to them as the parents of Heaven’s Son?

So, does this indirectly indicate that the fragment is really related to the power of heaven...

The golden crow gradually set in the west, covering the western wing of Qingxuan Peak in the setting sun.

Meng Jiao was leaning over the desk, copying the Yin-Yang power technique that she and Mo Yanchen had created.

Mo Yanchen prepared dinner and looked around for it. Finally, he sighed and walked into the house, ready to pick the person up.

"My wife is becoming more and more childish now. She even found such an excuse to avoid me."

Meng Jiao stretched out her hands and grabbed the table. She really didn't mean it today. Who had made him go too far before?

"No, no, I have something serious to tell you today."

Mo Yanchen put her down with amusement, and pressed her on the table in the same position as she was holding the table.

He took her neck in his mouth and nibbled slowly.

"My wife said that it would be nice to stay in this wing today, huh? The height of this table is just right."

There was no air between the two of them, so Meng Jiao could sense everything clearly.

With the threat looming behind her, she quickly spoke out the reason.

"No! I'm pregnant. If you dare to be so insolent again, I will..."

Mo Yanchen froze in his action of leaning over, and sucked his saliva shamefully for a long while. He couldn't believe it, but he carefully turned her around and carried her to the table.

"My dear, I'm not hallucinating, am I? Yes, is there another baby?"

Meng Jiao thought that he was just excited and would not let her go. After all, in the world of immortal cultivation, getting pregnant is very simple.

"Well, when I was practicing today, I felt a blockage in my body, and then I found a little guy in my lower abdomen."

Mo Yanchen moved closer inch by inch. If Meng Jiao retreated a little, he would follow closely.

Until she had no more room to retreat, she pulled him back into her arms and held him loosely.

"My wife, are you trying to scare me to death? Why didn't you tell me right away?"

Meng Jiao thought that it was less than a month now, if her breath hadn't been blocked she wouldn't have noticed it.

Besides, she just copied some techniques when she was free, how could she be so tired?

Just looking at his serious expression, it seemed as if he had done something unforgivable.

"Then, next time for sure?"

Holding her face in his arms, Mo Yanchen kept kissing her on the lips.

"In the world of immortal cultivation, everyone is almost envious of me for having a child. If the news of your pregnancy gets out, I'm afraid those who have been childless for hundreds or thousands of years will come to you to ask for the secret recipe."

As if she was thinking of that scene, Meng Jiao shook off the goose bumps on her body, licked her lips and reached out to hug him.

"I don't have any secret recipe. It's all my husband's own!"

He lifted her up by the hips, and as he walked, he couldn't help but lower his head and kiss her.

He was deeply fascinated by the feminine attitude she could now display in front of him.

"It is my duty as a husband to feed my wife well."

The night is deep and full of stars.

Meng Jiao had already fallen asleep in Mo Yanchen's arms, but Mo Yanchen stared at her sleeping face and couldn't fall asleep.

The suppressed emotions always surge up in the dark night, and I can't help but reach out and gently draw them.

In the haze, she felt the gentle wetness on her lips, and she subconsciously opened her lips to welcome his invasion.

The muffled sound was as pleasant as the music of nature, attracting the peepers to come closer.

"Master, please never leave me. This time, I will definitely take good care of you and the baby."

......

He kept his word, so much so that in Meng Jiao's eyes, pregnancy in the world of immortal cultivation seemed like a blink of an eye.

Except for the time when Mo Yanchen would hold her belly and do prenatal education from time to time, the rest of the time she felt so natural, as if she was not pregnant.

Although Mo Yanchen was very clingy, his clinginess never made her feel burdened.

Even when she was hormonally upset and wanted to drink, he would obediently replace her drink with homemade spirit wine.

It doesn't restrict her freedom at all.

In addition to going up and down the mountain every day, she had an extra decoration. Others couldn't even tell that she was pregnant.

After all, when other people see a pregnant woman, they would want to lock her up and set up dozens or hundreds of formations to hide her, but she still has time to go to Li Qing's back mountain to take out two bird eggs.

So, when Mo Yanchen calmly revealed to Huaqin and others before Mengjiao's due date that they would temporarily leave for the mortal world after the baby was born,

The entire main hall was in complete confusion.

Tianxuan at this time is no longer what it used to be. Now because of Xiao Xiaoyao, it is not an exaggeration to call Tianxuan the capital of the human race.

Therefore, once he announced this news, basically the entire cultivation world knew about it.

Kang Tan held the communicator in his hand and looked at Bai Xuan.

"Didn't they invite us to dinner a few days ago? How come the pregnancy period is only one day? By the way, how come she is pregnant again? Do I have to give her a gift again?"

Bai Xuan skillfully took out the alchemy furnace, and Kang Tan shut up instantly. He was very henpecked now.

Meng Jiao's delivery this time took a little longer than the last time, and the baby was still very naughty.

As she was frightened, Jie Ling skillfully made a phone call.

Very good, catch her family and grab them as much as you can~

After wrapping the baby up and putting it aside, Mo Yanchen used his spiritual power to probe Meng Jiao's body bit by bit.

After making sure that she was not feeling uncomfortable, he began to clean her gently.

The little girl next to her was like her brother. Seeing that no one was paying attention,

"Wa~" she started to cry. Meng Jiao wanted to hold her and feed her.

But Mo Yanchen just said softly, "Baby, don't cry~" and the child really stopped crying.

Thinking back carefully, his tone was exactly the same as when he was doing prenatal education in front of my belly every day.

"Baby, don't make a fuss~"