The cannon fodder of Quick Travel got what he wanted

Yuetang was okay, but Sang Muhan and Shen Chi felt a little awkward as they touched their bellies covertly.

The eyes of the three apprentices became number one by one. Oh my God, Master...Master is so fierce!

After having three children, the third apprentice became the personal attendant of the three invisible masters/masters. In addition to snatching resources in the secret realm, fighting with people, and rescuing fellow disciples, they also had to take good care of the three masters/masters.

Mentally and physically exhausted, even Zhou Shengche, who was so energetic, was exhausted. The black and blue under his eyelids were very obvious. If he hadn't known that he was not a womanizer, he would have thought that he had found a lover in a secret realm.

The elders of the Hehuan Sect were dumbfounded when they saw their sect leader's bulging belly. They all became demented.

Not to mention the elders of Chiyang Sect, Sang Danrou’s eyes were almost bald, “Brother, do you have a tumor?”

Sang Muhan was so embarrassed that he looked at Shen Chi. Someone was with him to be embarrassed, and the symptoms of social death were relieved a little.

"Or, brother, you betrayed the Evergreen Immortal Lord, and you were actually with others in the secret realm..." Sang Danrou didn't know what he was thinking, and looked at Siqiao Yin with sympathy, and then glared at Sang Muhan with righteous indignation.

Sang Muhan, who never had a chance to defend himself, said: "."

I really thank you. This person is making up nonsense and ruining his reputation.

Shen Chi was the first to fly up to Siqiao Yin. Speaking of which, he did so because the night before his departure, there was a snipe and clam fight between Yue Sect Leader and Master, and he, the fisherman, benefited.

Siqiao Yinmeng circled around for a long time, feeling his round belly, before he came back to his senses and accepted the reality.

"Your Highness, what... Si Chenyu's luck has fallen on you, Your Highness. Your Highness, you know the characteristics of the male protagonist~" Xiao Jiu paused and continued: "It seems that it was God who allowed His Highness to completely confirm his identity. , I made a gift to Guanyin..."

Xiaojiu did not dare to convey the meaning conveyed by Tiandao to His Highness, as he was afraid that His Highness would vent his anger on him.

"Okay, it's just a baby, and I didn't give birth to it, so it doesn't matter." Siqiao Yin accepted it well and took most of the world's supplies into his pocket with a backhand.

Tiandao just took a nap. Seeing that he could not regenerate for more than ten years, he could only take out what he had in his pocket to fill it up. He felt heartbroken and felt so angry that he wanted to cry.

Wuwuwu——

stop it! asshole! robber!

Siqiao Yin felt comfortable when he plucked the wool, and then he stopped. Don't let the Tiandao Rabbit get anxious, otherwise it would be bad if it bites someone.

In just one year, the Chiyang Sect had five more newborns.

Yuetang's twin sisters, Sang Muhan's fat white boy, and Shen Chi's twin brothers.

Siqiao Yin, who suddenly became a father, has a big head. Since Sect Leader Lei is so looking forward to it, he can take care of the baby.

Si Qiaoyin, who had his hands free, didn't want to hear the thundering demonic sounds of the cubs for the time being, he really couldn't bear it.

Sang Danrou became the sister who took care of the baby. When Sang Muhan wanted to see the baby, he would look at her and throw it to her when he cried.

It's really a big head. He thinks that baby dolls are cute and well-behaved.

When that voice howled, none of the disciples of the Yin Sect were as powerful as his baby voice.

As soon as the ancestor of the Hehuan Sect came out of seclusion, he had two baby dolls stuffed into his hands, one on the left and the other on the right. They pouted their squirming little mouths and looked very happy.

Yuetang couldn't bear it anymore. She didn't suffer when she was born, but she suffered a lot when raising a child.

It's better to leave it to the master to raise. When the child grows up and reaches the age of playing, she will take a look and see if she can play with it.

Ancestor of the Hehuan Sect: ...Hehuan's child was born just for you to play with?

Similarly, Sect Leader Lei, who had been looking forward to his son for a long time, no longer looked forward to it. Soon he was exhausted from the torment, and his ears were ringing, and he was in a trance. Sometimes, if you didn't speak to him loudly, you wouldn't be able to hear him at all.

Siqiao Yin glanced at Sect Leader Lei for a few times. The latter's eyes were extremely sad, and he wanted to signal him to take the cubs away, but looking at the soft little faces of the cubs, he was reluctant to let go, and finally tortured himself.

It was not Siqiao Yin's turn to choose a name, and people were vying for the names of the boys.

Having a baby is the same as not having a baby.

Disciples: Ah ah ah, but they are the ones who suffer!

When the elders and sect masters of other sects heard about this, they visited Chiyang Sect one after another to test whether Siqiao Yin had any secret skills, overtly or covertly.

It is difficult for high-level monks to conceive children. It is really shocking that the Evergreen Immortal Lord in the divine transformation stage actually has three bloodlines.

The monks who had not given birth to an heir for hundreds of years could no longer bear it. They also wanted to have an offspring.

Or should I say, Evergreen Immortal Lord got some kind of treasure that gave birth to a son.

Then they can also exchange their treasures for it, it can always be discussed.

Not to mention other people, Sect Leader Lei was also very curious, "Hey, junior brother, tell me quietly, what kind of treasure did you use..."

What kind of treasure was used? Can he say that it was a cub given to him by God?

"Ahem...what...can I get some for your senior brother?" Sect Leader Lei suddenly looked shy, like a little daughter-in-law.

Si Qiaoyin found it very annoying and turned away, "Yes, there is, but there is no guarantee that it will be effective."

"Can you please give me some for Senior Brother..." Sect Leader Lei's expression at this moment was extremely vulgar. He was rubbing his hands, looking completely shy.

Hey!

Siqiao Yin thought of the Lingsi Tree in the cave, which bears fruit once every ten years. A tree with ten Lingsi Fruits, not to mention 100%, 80 to 90%, can increase the chance of conceiving an heir.

When there is something good, it is natural to think about the sect. Therefore, the Chiyang Sect has an extra spiritual tree, and the first of the ten fruits was taken by Sect Master Lei. He laughed so hard that his teeth were exposed, and his butt was dizzy. Send a message to your daughter-in-law.

Let others trade the remaining spiritual fruits for resources.

Chiyang Sect does not engage in loss-making business. Sect Leader Lei hummed a tune and looked at the vast resources in the warehouse, grinning happily to the back of his head.

Oops, junior brother is really his caring little cotton-padded jacket.

A whimpering sound came from the inner hall, and Sect Master Lei suddenly drooped his eyelids with joy, "Hey, little ancestor, stop crying. Crying too much is bad for your throat...Master uncle is here..."

After skillfully picking up the baby and coaxing it for a few seconds, the other one also began to cry telepathically.

There was no other way, so Sect Leader Lei could only hold one in each hand, turning around to coax the one on the left, and then the one on the right. He was too busy to do anything.

Si Qiaoyin threw the things to Sect Leader Lei and ignored the matter. He accidentally saw Sect Leader Lei raising his baby. Si Qiaoyin sympathized with him for three seconds, and then played Jenga with the baby's father, Nian Niangjiangjiang.

Shen Chi was accepted by Sang Muhan while pinching his nose. There was nothing he could do if he didn't accept it. Changqing was already chewing on him.

Furthermore, Sang Muhan really felt that he needed a helper.

After giving birth to babies, they all lose their cultivation.

But he didn't expect that with the same Jindan cultivation level, he couldn't beat Yuetang.

She was so depressed that she couldn't beat Sang Muhan, so she retreated. If it weren't for Shen Chi, Yuetang might have monopolized Changqing.

Shen Chi was not unhappy, on the contrary, he was very happy. This result was beyond his expectation.

As long as Fan Sang Muhan was as ruthless as he was, there was no way he could still stay in Chiyang Sect.