Quick travel: After being bound to the childbirth system, she became pregnant and was pampered

Mo Chuan: "This petal of yours does not come from yourself, but was given by an old friend in your previous life."

Yu Jinshu looked surprised. She thought she was some kind of flower fairy to have such a mark of petals.

She asked: "Who is this old friend of mine?"

"The secret cannot be leaked."

"Master, you have already leaked it, why don't you leak it more."

"That's all I know." Mo Chuan obviously didn't want to say more.

But how could Yu Jinshu let it go, "Master, what kind of person was I in my previous life?"

"Let's go!" Mo Chuan turned his back and looked at the sunset over there again.

Yu Jinshu knew that Mo Chuan would not say another word, so he stopped asking.

She bowed to Mo Chuan and said, "Farewell, disciple!"

She turned and left.

Mo Chuan silently turned around and looked at her graceful back.

The past events came to mind, and the tears in the corners of his eyes could not help but fall.

That was eight thousand years ago, when Mo Chuan was still a god in the sky, known as Emperor Qingxuan.

He has a junior sister named Zixia who has been practicing together since childhood.

The two of them have equal immortal power. They have advanced through cultivation and have each arranged their immortal position.

Zixia always affectionately calls Qingxuan her senior brother.

Qingxuan just called her junior sister lightly.

For thousands of years, the two have been brothers and sisters with deep affection.

Qingxuan has always been indifferent to the love between men and women, and has never understood Zixia's intentions.

Zixia also only showed a junior sister's dependence on her senior brother.

Qingxuan loves to grow flowers, and often raises some exotic flowers and plants that Zixia doesn't even know.

On that day, Zixia's birthday, she asked Qingxuan to give her something.

The heartless Qingxuan was tending a pot of flowers he called Feng Ying Luo, so he picked two of them and gave them to Zixia.

Zixia left happily with two flowers. Her fairy friends said that Qingxuan was stingy, so she gave them two flowers.

But Zixia was very happy and felt that the two flowers were also the wishes of Senior Brother Qingxuan.

She printed two beautiful phoenix blossoms between her eyebrows and the palm of her right hand.

In this way, she can see Senior Brother Qingxuan's thoughts when she looks in the mirror. If there is no mirror, she can stretch out her right hand and see Senior Brother Qingxuan's thoughts.

The days in the fairy world are long.

Qingxuan never paid attention to the two phoenix blossoms between Zixia's eyebrows and her palms.

Until one day, there was a battle between the immortal world and the demons, and he was seriously injured.

Just when he was about to be absorbed by the demons, Zixia flew over to save him.

He survived, but Zixia was about to fall into the mortal world because of her injury to her immortal body, and she had to suffer the pain of reincarnation from life to life.

The moment Zixia was about to fall, Qingxuan held her in his arms.

She said: "Senior brother, if I am gone, you must live a good life alone in this fairy world. It is best to find a fairy girl to get married and have a child."

Qingxuan burst into tears. He had been with Zixia for thousands of years and never thought that he would lose her one day.

At this moment, his heart ached, and only then did he realize his feelings for Zixia.

He said to Zixia: "I will not marry a wife, nor will I have children."

Zixia shook her head and expressed her thoughts for the first time in her life: "Senior brother, actually I don't want to be your junior sister. I want to be your wife and give you a few children."

When Qingxuan heard this, his heart ached even more.

Zixia said: "Senior brother, you must be obedient and find a fairy girl to fulfill my wish."

In fact, she was just worried that Qingxuan would be lonely without her.

Qingxuan watched Zixia's body dissipate and turn into stars falling down.

At that moment, he had already made a decision in his mind.

"Zixia, I will definitely find you back, make you my wife, and have children with me."

He went to the Duanxian Reincarnation Platform and jumped down.

The thunder and lightning from the Duanxian Reincarnation Platform struck him as if he was being struck by Ling Chi.

He went to the mortal world and reincarnated for hundreds of lives, but he could not find his Zixia.

Later, he suddenly thought that maybe Zixia would cultivate immortality again and return to the fairy world.

He might as well wait for her on this journey of cultivating immortality.

So he went to Xuantian Sect, and with his powerful immortal talent, he practiced all the way to the point where he could accept a disciple as his teacher.

But he had waited for more than 8,000 years in Xuantian Sect, but he had never waited for his junior sister Zixia.

He originally thought that he and Zixia would never meet again, but he didn't expect that she turned out to be his disciple who had been waiting in the world for fifty years without any harm.

Mo Chuan thought of this and a smile appeared on his lips.

He hadn't laughed in many years, more than eight thousand years.

With this smile, my mood suddenly brightened.

It's just that Zixia has been found, but he can't recognize her, which makes him melancholy.

Zixia has just entered the immortal sect, so she must practice with peace of mind and become an immortal as soon as possible.

If he rashly recognizes her, he is afraid of affecting her xinxing and delaying her cultivation.

Mochuan turned around and went to the garden, where he found a Phoenix cherry tree that he had been tending for more than a thousand years.

This Feng Ying Luo is not an ordinary flower or grass, but a magic weapon.

This is what he prepared for Zixia.

I thought that Zixia would never be used again, but I didn't expect that Zixia would be reincarnated and become Yu Jinshu.

Yu Jinshu was walking down the steps of Zixia Peak, his steps were a bit slow.

It wasn't that she was tired, but that she was pretentious and thinking about how to conquer Master Mo Chuan.

And she was thinking about who the old friend who gave her petals was?

Still thinking about how to learn to fly with a sword as soon as possible.

Thinking of the last point, she decided to speed up her pace.

After four days, Yu Jinshu returned to Xiaoyao Peak.

After a few days, the previously small chickens, ducks and geese have grown up a lot.

And the vegetables she sown a few days ago have grown to edible size and look green and pleasant.

This Xuantian Sect is nourished by spiritual energy, and even animals and plants can grow very fast.

Yu Jinshu felt much better after looking at these.

The old man Wu Hao picked up some firewood. When he saw Yu Jinshu, he smiled and said, "Disciple, I knew you would come back, so I went to pick up this firewood. I will catch a chicken to roast and eat later."

Yu Jinshu frowned: "No, Master, the chicken must be kept to lay eggs."

The old man Wu Hao said: "Then kill a duck, or a goose."

She was reluctant to kill the little animals that Yu Jinshu had just raised, "Master, they are too thin and they are not enough for you to fill your teeth!"

The old man Wu Hao said, "Then kill two." He was about to catch the geese.

Yu Jinshu grabbed him and took out a greasy paper bag from the cloth bag for him.

The old man Wu Hao smelled the meat and happily opened the paper package. He looked at the soy pork knuckles inside and said happily, "My disciple is so filial."

Yu Jinshu took advantage of the good old man's happiness and asked, "Master, I want to practice to be able to fly with a sword within three months."

The old man Wu Hao had just taken out his wine gourd and placed it on the ground with the soy sauce beef. He was about to enjoy it when he heard Yu Jinshu's words and waved his hand, "Disciple, don't even think about this. You have to practice until you can wield a sword." It takes at least a hundred years to fly. If you say it takes three months, people will laugh at your ignorance."