Whose cub is the teacher pregnant with?

Chiyang Zongnuo Ning, who had fallen into the night, had watched it many times, but this time it made her feel a little different.

Elder Misong, who was wearing a green gown, walked in front with the girl in his arms, and Nuo Ning wrapped her robe tightly and followed closely behind. Elder Song was also unwilling to talk to Nuo Ningduo outside.

The two limped around, weaving back and forth in the building of the medical building, as if they were hiding from something, and finally entered a room.

As soon as she entered, Nuo Ning saw a lot of people sitting in the room. Hearing the sound of the door opening, they all turned their heads, their eyes fixed on the two people standing at the door, and they didn't speak.

Nuo Ning was stared at with trepidation in her heart. She had been recuperating in the Chiyang Sect during this period of time. She didn't know that the people present tonight were leaders of various sects, but Nuo Ning was not someone who had never seen the world. She could feel that everyone in the room was not simple.

"Elder Misong." A woman in a purple gown closest to the door got up and frowned when she saw the girl in her arms: "What's wrong with her?"

Elder Misong put the child on the sickbed in the room, and there was a woman lying on the other side of the sickbed. Nuo Ning recognized at a glance that it was the pregnant woman she sent.

It's just that her stomach is not bulging at the moment, and the magic fetus in her stomach seems to have been taken out.

"I accidentally injured her while chasing the magic tire," Elder Misong said to the man, "I sealed her meridians, come and show me."

The woman nodded, and immediately went over to check it out, and then asked the disciple to close the curtain to block the line of sight, and then started the treatment.

As soon as the curtain was parted, everyone turned their attention to Nuo Ning.

"Who is this……"

Elder Song Song glanced at Nuo Ning and said, "She is Elder Nuo Ning from Qiong Xiao Palace. She has not recovered from her serious injuries these days and has been staying in the house to recuperate."

"Oh, so it's Elder Nuo Ning, sorry for your disrespect."

Nuo Ning also saluted that elder, and then asked, "What happened?"

The elder is old, with snow-white silver hair tied back obediently, and a green shirt with flowers, birds and water lilies tattooed on it, which is the unique costume of Penglai Xiandao.

"The thing is like this." The Penglai elder said to Nuo Ning: "Recently, Chiyangzong sent a pregnant woman, she is pregnant with a devil's fetus, and we decided to dissect her at noon today when the spiritual energy is at its peak. take out."

Originally, everything had been prepared, an elder from Penglai was in charge of the sword, and a group of sword repairmen were watching over it, and they would kill the devil's fetus as soon as it came out.

But when the elder cut open the pregnant woman's belly, he found that the magic fetus in her stomach had opened its eyes at this moment, staring at the elder who was doing the surgery through the film, and before she opened her mouth to call for help, she saw the woman A dozen purple blood vessels suddenly protruded from the abdomen, directly strangling the neck of the elder Penglai!

There were even a few blood vessels that penetrated into her body along the seven orifices, and the people around were stunned for a moment, and then rushed to save her.

But the devil's fetus was really weird, it only took a moment to suck all the blood of Elder Penglai, there was no time to treat her, and he watched her die on the spot.

Then the magic fetus killed four or five people, all of them were sucked dry by it, and finally got into the arms of a monk, and controlled that person to run away.

Afterwards, everyone found the monk's body behind a house. In just a short moment, not only a golden elixir pharmacist, but also six sword cultivators died, which really made people feel ashamed.

Nuo Ning frowned after hearing this: "Where is that magic baby now?"

The people in the room were silent. They sighed and said, "We never thought that the devil embryo would be one of the three devil lords under the Demon Suppressing Tower. It is good at manipulating puppets and sucking blood. It is very difficult to deal with."

The little pharmacist with two ponytails just now probably also took control of it, so he stood up to block the sword for it.

However, there was a sentence that caught Nuo Ning's attention. They said that there were three demon lords imprisoned under the Demon Suppressing Tower of Chiyangzong?

Nuo Ning glanced at Elder Misong, although the relationship between the two of them is not very good, but there are only two people inside and outside the room who are still familiar with each other, so it's okay to ask a little bit, right?

Probably sensing Nuo Ning's gaze, Elder Misong frowned and looked back.

Elder Misong: 【Why do you always stare at me like this? 】

The voice of Elder Misong appeared in Nuo Ning's mind for an instant, and only then did she realize that she was using Qiongxiao Palace's secret sound transmission technique to talk to herself. .

She hurriedly replied: [Elder Misong, do you know the names of the three demon lords? 】

Elder Misong said: [The devil baby you met today is one of them. It is called Jiukui. It is good at manipulating people’s hearts and confusing numbers. It turned into a devil baby and parasitized in the pregnant woman’s body. Use it to nourish yourself. 】

Nuo Ning subconsciously glanced at the shadowy figure behind the curtain, feeling a little sympathetic to the woman.

The child has been eaten away, she must be in pain if she wakes up.

Seeing her worried look, Elder Misong snorted and said, "You don't have to worry about sympathizing with that woman, the most important thing now is to catch Jiu Kui and another demon king. 】

Nuo Ning looked at her: [Isn't there another one? 】

Elder Misong glared at her: [Are you really ignorant or just pretending to be stupid, Mr. Yi has already been captured by you, he is one of the three demon lords. 】

Nuo Ning nodded in surprise, and then asked: [What's the name of the other demon king, do you have any clues? 】

Elder Misong shook his head: [That person has no clue yet, it has no entity and nothingness, as long as it does not do evil, no one will be able to detect its magic power, so the people below did not find its figure. 】

Nuo Ning pondered for a moment, there is no entity, nothingness, and she can't feel the magic power... Why is this description so familiar?

She glanced at Elder Misong's serious face, and asked: 【Then what is its name, does Elder Misong know? 】

Elder Misong did not hide anything, hugged his chest and said: 【I heard that it is the first sunrise from the beginning of the world. It has been in the world for thousands of years, and it took a human name, called Lin Chao. 】

Nuo Ning: […]

The little paper man holding Yan Jingfeng's hair and standing on her shoulders instantly appeared in her mind, and she could vaguely hear its smug laughter—"Wow, my uncle is an ancient demon god who created the world, why don't you hurry up and give it to me!" Grandpa kneel down and salute!"

Nuo Ning couldn't help but ponder, could she have made a mistake?

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In the evening class of Yanwu Hall.

Yan Jingfeng has been standing aside with her iron sword in her arms, thinking, and she has no time to fight other Zijin Neidan disciples, so she just stands here all the time, not knowing what she is thinking.

Elder Misong was absent, so they changed to self-study today.

A Wan's mouth was swollen when she played the flute, she put away her snakes, centipedes, □□, these poisons, ran to Yan Jingfeng's side in a hurry, and said hello to her.

"Yan Jingfeng, what's the matter with you?" A Wan hugged her small backpack and said curiously: "You've been listless all night, is there something on your mind?"

Yan Jingfeng looked up at A Wan, thought for a while and said, "You are a pharmacist, right?"

A Wan nodded: "Yes, are you sick, do you want me to show you?"

Yan Jingfeng shook her head, looked at her and said, "It's not that I'm sick, it's my master."

"Ah? Is your master sick?"

"...It's not sick either."

Yan Jingfeng didn't know how to describe it for a while. She felt that Nuo Ning seemed to be sick, but she didn't seem to be sick.

Seeing the person in front of her stammering, Awan wondered, "What's going on? Is she sick?"

Yan Jingfeng had no choice but to sigh and said, "Awan, let me ask you, what symptoms do pregnant women usually have?"

A Wan blinked her eyes and said, "There are many symptoms, what do you mean?"

"In terms of ordinary life." Yan Jingfeng leaned closer and asked her: "Do you like to eat sour food, have a big appetite, and always retch."

A Wan nodded: "It's true that it's like this, what's the matter?"

Yan Jingfeng's face darkened, and he didn't speak.

A Wan looked at her face, and said cautiously: "Is your master pregnant..."

Before she finished speaking, Yan Jingfeng glared at A Wan, and forced her words back.

Impossible, how could Nuo Ning be pregnant!

Yan Jingfeng couldn't believe it!

But the combination of Nuo Ning's previous signs is indeed a mischievous behavior, and the heartbeat that came when she touched Nuo Ning's lower abdomen today made Yan Jingfeng really restless.

Who can please Nuo Ning?

She stayed by Nuo Ning's side for so long, never leaving her every step, and never saw any outsider behave intimately with her.

Could it be someone from Qiongxiao Palace?

Or Nuo Ning's apprentice?

Ask Fu?

Rong Yuanjie?

Or Zhai Xinxue?

Or Elder Xuanji?

Yan Jingfeng's face was getting greener and greener, almost turning into the bottom of the pot, which made the young Awan a little scared, she took a few steps back, and said with a wry smile: "Jingfeng, you have a good rest here, I will go to the other side Let's compete with the female cultivators!"

Before A Wan could turn around and run away, Yan Jingfeng pulled her over.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow!"

Yan Jingfeng looked at her coldly and said, "If you don't want to die, just listen to me."

A Wan hugged her back basket and trembled: "If you have something to say, please speak up, I'm just a little medicine repairer, I can't beat you..."

Yan Jingfeng didn't really want to bully A Wan, she just kept wondering, after all, she wasn't a medicine cultivator, and apart from that heartbeat, she didn't have any sufficient basis to confirm that Nuo Ning was pregnant, so she needed someone to help her. The master's diagnosis and pulse diagnosis.

A Wan shrinks her neck, she always feels that Yan Jingfeng's eyes are getting colder and colder...