"Tianzun?" Ling Qingye turned his head to look at the risk of being blocked, but when he saw no one, he turned back and said, "Here, there is no one here."

Jianxiu looked at him pointedly: "Is there anyone else here besides you?"

Only then did Ling Qingye realize that Tianzun was calling him.

He didn't even think of going up to the Lord of the Heavenly Realm, but simply thought that the sword cultivator had mistook him for a person called the Lord of Heaven.

Thinking about the misunderstanding, Ling Qingye hurriedly raised his hands and explained: "I am not Tianzun, my surname is Ling, and my name is Ling Qingye."

Jianxiu raised Ling Qingye's chin lightly with the tip of his sword, and Ling Qingye was forced to look up.

"Are you really not understanding or are you just pretending to be stupid?" Jian Xiu narrowed his eyes slightly.

Seeing the cold white blade from the corner of the eye, Ling Qingye couldn't help swallowing: "I don't, my real surname is Ling. If you don't believe me, you can go to my fairy gate to check."

As he said that, he pulled out his own sword and showed the name engraved on the blade to Jianxiu.

Seeing his earnest explanation, Jianxiu couldn't help laughing: "How did you become so stupid after staying by Si Weiyuan's side for a hundred years?"

Ling Qingye couldn't understand what he was talking about at all, and didn't want to understand. With two fingers together, he carefully pushed Jianxiu's sword away, and said with a smile: "My lord, Qingye will pay you for what happened last time. As for what you said I will think carefully about what I mentioned, but I can't answer it now, I still have important things to do, so let's go first..."

The sword cultivator slowly put the sword back on Ling Qingye's neck, and interrupted him: "You really don't remember who I am?"

Ling Qingye stared at the blade with bated breath, and said, "Dare to ask the young master's name? Wait for Qingye to recall it carefully."

Jianxiu reminded him a little bit: "It's up to you to think about it yourself, but the Six Realms often call me Emperor Zun."

Hearing this address, Ling Qingye immediately frowned, Emperor Zun thought he remembered something, but Ling Qingye raised his head and said to him after pondering, "I've never heard of it."

Regal: "..."

Ling Qingye wrenched his wrench and counted: "I have only heard of Xianzun, Xianjun, Shenjun, Xuanzun, Tianzun, but I have never heard of Emperor Zun...Is this what you named yourself?"

Emperor Zun opened his lips slightly, and was about to say something, but when he saw Ling Qingye's stupid look, he suddenly felt a little powerless, so he fell silent.

Seeing that his expression was wrong, Ling Qingye thought that he was unhappy because he had never heard of his name, and immediately flattered him: "The self-proclaimed one is also very powerful, the six worlds call you emperor, you must have broken into it a long time ago." Out of the world, right? I can't match it, I admire it."

At this time, a white shadow suddenly flashed across the tree not far away, Emperor Zun also noticed this change, and turned his head away at the same time as Ling Qingye.

Sensing that familiar breath, Emperor Zun narrowed his eyes slightly.

It's him......

While he was watching, Ling Qingye turned his head early, desperately raised his saber and slashed at Emperor Zun's sword on his neck, knocking Emperor Zun's sword aside.

Temporarily out of danger, Ling Qingye did not stop there, but took advantage of the victory to pursue, while silently reciting the spell to cast a spell on the sword, while swinging the sword at Emperor Zun indiscriminately.

Emperor Zun easily resisted his sword, and said with a smile: "Finally you are willing to fight with me? Yes, but you are not allowed to cry if you lose."

Ling Qingye pursed her lips, but said nothing.

He made unexpected and random moves so that Emperor Zun couldn't guess his moves for a while. During a fight, Ling Qingye found the opportunity and scratched Emperor Zun's arm with a sword.

It was good for Ling Qingye to see him well, the battle was in a fierce situation, he suddenly drew his sword away, and ran away under the surprised gaze of Emperor Zun.

Ling Qingye didn't even turn her head this time, and ran straight to the bamboo forest ahead.

After entering the bamboo grove, Ling Qingye scurried through it, not daring to stop for a moment, until she was exhausted before grabbing a bamboo to rest.

It's just that before his physical strength fully recovered, he heard Emperor Zun's joking voice behind him: "Is there no dinner tonight? Why are you running so slowly, run faster."

Ling Qingye was stunned for a moment, turned to look at him tiredly, then turned around and shook his head and continued to run forward.

He has circled so many times in the woods, how did this man find him?What a hit.

After running for a while, just as Ling Qingye was completely lost in the bamboo forest, a fire suddenly appeared ahead, accompanied by the footsteps of no less than dozens of people.

Seeing that she was saved, Ling Qingye hurried forward.

As a result, before he got close, he saw a group of disciples who looked like other immortal sects running towards him as if fleeing for their lives.

Almost everyone had bloodstains on their faces and suffered injuries of varying severity.

And they were followed by a group of people holding torches as if they were chasing them.

Look closely, it's the attire of a member of the Jia Luo Temple.

Seeing them rushing towards her, Ling Qingye froze on the spot and was at a loss.

Immediately after seeing the unkind eyes of the people in Jialuo Temple behind him, he still felt that it would be better to walk with these fleeing disciples, so he also turned around and ran after them.

As the people from Jia Luo Temple chased more and more fiercely, the disciples were forced to scatter and run away.

Ling Qingye and several disciples were running on a rather high ground, and one disciple was eager to run for his life, so he pushed Ling Qingye away from him.

Ling Qingye leaned over and rolled down the side slope uncontrollably.

When he rolled to the bottom, he happened to fall into a trap. Before he could rest on the grass for a moment, his body suddenly became empty, and he fell into the trap suddenly.

Immediately after being hit, he passed out and became unconscious.

..................

In the guest room, Lin Moyu looked at the crying baby on the bed with an incomparably dignified expression.

He hung his hands in the air, wanted to hug but didn't dare, couldn't make up his mind for a long time, so he turned to Si Weiyuan for help: "Here, how should the baby be taken care of? Do you know?"

Si Weiyuan shook his head: "I have never taken care of a child, so I must be hungry."

Lin Moyu looked back at the baby on the bed, feeling a little helpless: "I've infused him with spiritual power just now, why is he still crying?"

"Maybe it's because I'm not used to seeing my father-in-law and the others not there after waking up."

"What should I do?"

"coax."

Lin Moyu looked at the baby in confusion for a while, and then carefully reached out and picked him up.

Unexpectedly, he cried even more after being hugged, Lin Moyu's ears were hurt instantly, and at the same time, he was entangled in his heart.

He gently shook the baby in his arms: "Don't cry, don't cry."

"Let me do it." Seeing how hard he was coaxing, Si Weiyuan stretched out his hand to try.

Lin Moyu handed the child into his hands, and miraculously, once it was in his hands, he stopped crying and fussing.

Lin Moyu pointed at him in surprise: "Why is it okay if you hug it?"

At this moment, his tenth brother not only stopped crying, but also looked at Si Weiyuan very obediently, which made Lin Moyu very puzzled.

He didn't believe in evil, and took the child into his hands to see the situation, but the baby cried again.

Lin Moyu hurriedly handed over the child to Si Weiyuan.

At the same time hit hard.

Was it the way he coaxed him?Why is his hug completely different from Si Weiyuan's hug?

Later, the child fell asleep peacefully in Si Weiyuan's hands.

Si Weiyuan walked to the bed and gently put him on the bed.

Lin Moyu squatted aside to look at him, couldn't help reaching out and patting his face, and said with a smile, "It's so cute."

Si Weiyuan also felt the same way: "Yes, but do you know how many hardships the tenth brother went through before he was born? Now it's finally come to an end. Father-in-law and the others are not here, so we have to take good care of him."

Lin Moyu didn't understand, so he turned his head and asked, "Trouble? How should I say it?"

Si Weiyuan explained: "Before every fairy baby is born, it is extremely difficult to conceive in the belly of a fairy. If you are not careful, you will die in the belly."

"..."

"Many fairy babies have nothing to do with their parents. Whether they live or die is not something they can decide. It's all in the mind of the person who conceived them."

Lin Moyu was startled suddenly.

Si Weiyuan said again: "You are not them, how do you know that they don't want to be born smoothly and live under the pampering of their parents? It's a pity that they die before they are born, they don't even have a choice, because the right to life and death is in their hands In the hands of the breeder."

After listening to his words, Lin Moyu fell into deep thought.

Thinking of a certain moment, he was suddenly shaken.

Does he really want to deprive this child of the right to live for his own selfishness?

....................

Ling Qingye was woken up by being splashed with a bucket of water.

He woke up from the ground, sat up in a daze, and found that his hands were tied behind his back, and there were several pairs of eyes looking at him directly in front of him.

Ling Qingye suddenly regained his energy, he was somewhat embarrassed to be looked at by so many pairs of eyes when he woke up.

But it didn't take long for him to be embarrassed, and the city lord Jia Luo who was sitting in front of him said, "This kid who was rescued from the trap is quite handsome, so I reluctantly put him..."

Before he could finish speaking, Di Zun, who was sitting at the guest table beside him, said, "I want this person."

Ling Qingye trembled all over.

How could this man be here?

When Emperor Zun asked for someone, Jia Luo City Lord naturally had no way to refute, so he could only swallow his anger and let the person be handed over to him.

So Ling Qingye was dazed and unable to resist and was taken back to his yard by Emperor Zun, and locked in the room alone.

All day long, Ling Qingye was thinking of ways to escape.

At night, when Ling Qingye was falling asleep, something unexpected happened in another guest house far away from here.

That was the guest house where Lin Moyu lived.

At the same moment, Lin Moyu's room was suddenly broken into by a mysterious person, who took the baby away because of his poor protection.

After the mysterious man took the baby away, he rushed straight to where Ling Qingye lived, which was Emperor Zun's guest courtyard.

While falling asleep in a daze, Ling Qingye heard conversation outside the house, so she yawned and moved to the window to look out.

I saw a man holding a baby talking to Emperor Zun in the courtyard.

"Di Zun, I have brought the baby in Si Weiyuan's room."

"Well, thank you for your hard work."

Ling Qingye was so shocked when he saw the man handing the baby into Emperor Zun's hands that he couldn't believe his eyes.

Because the person who gave the baby to Emperor Zun was Leng Xinghe who he couldn't find before!

Is Leng Xinghe actually a member of this emperor? !

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