There is No Fairy I Can't Bend

"Please, the child came out of your own stomach, and it has nothing to do with me. Can I still carry a whole child behind your back?" Mo Mingxin rolled his eyes: "If the child doesn't kiss you, shouldn't you kiss me?" Do you want to check yourself?"

"I..." Yin Shiming was speechless, and after a while, she stared at Mo Mingxin and said, "You demon girl don't want to take my child away!"

"Don't grab it, don't grab it, I hate children the most." Mo Mingxin replied helplessly, and then forced Yin Shiming back: "People who just gave birth give me a good rest."

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The moon and stars were scarce, and the night was high. After a whole day of tossing, Mo Mingxin seemed to be finally liberated, and walked out of the room with a tired face.

Yin Shiming's child had been in trouble for almost a day, and his energy was unbelievably high. He fell asleep with difficulty, and finally allowed Yin Shiming to pass the addiction of being a mother. Let her blacken on the spot.

Sandwiched between the big and young girls, Mo Mingxin felt very tired. She would rather go to the ancient city of the demon king for another round, and don't want to help take care of the child... and staring at the child, her mother is sour eyes.

There was a sound of footsteps beside him, it was Makoto.

Seeing that she was still wearing a maiden costume, Mo Mingxin asked, "It's so late, and you haven't rested yet?"

Shinko sat down on her knees, and said softly, "The Son of God was born smoothly, I need to pray for her."

"God son..." Mo Mingxin was silent for a moment, and said: "Mako, can't you see that the child is just a human race? She is not a demon, how can you be sure that she is your god son? "

"Because of the spar in Master Mingxin's hand."

"You mean this?" Mo Mingxin took out the Ten Thousand Monster Origin Crystal, looked around, and said, "What the hell is this?"

She could feel the demonic power contained in the Wanyao Source Crystal, which was almost bottomless, but it seemed that these powers were not so easy to trigger. Mo Mingxin tried many methods, except for turning the Wanyao Source Crystal into a slightly brighter one. Except for a few spars, nothing was found.

Zhenzi explained: "This is the source crystal of Wan Yao. According to records, before the demon king usurped the throne, it was the symbol of the king of the demon clan. Only the king of the demon clan recognized by heaven is eligible to be recognized by the source crystal of Wan Yao. , it has absolute power over all the monster races, it can make the monster races extremely powerful, and it can easily take the lives of the monster races."

"So powerful? Then the reason why it moves during the day is because..."

"I think it recognizes the Son of God and wants to recognize her as the master."

Mo Mingxin's expression froze and he was speechless.

"If Yin Shiming hears this..."

"I've heard it."

At some point, Yin Shiming had already walked out of the room and stood quietly behind Mo Mingxin.

Mo Mingxin quickly put away the Wanyao Yuanjing, turned his head and said, "Fairy Yin, you are very proficient at eavesdropping on things like this now."

"This is something related to my child!" She glared at Mo Mingxin, then turned to look at Zhenzi with a complicated expression, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Miss Zhenzi, although I am very grateful for your help, I still don't want to Want my child to become a member of the Yaozu."

Mo Mingxin thought that Zhenzi would appear disappointed, but he didn't expect Zhenzi to just smile lightly, and said respectfully: "Master Goddess, now that Shenzi has come into the world, everything is as prophesied, and she will lead the Yaozu to a prosperous future , this is God's will, and it cannot be stopped by man."

Mo Mingxin couldn't help muttering: "Damn the prophecy, the prophecy also said that she would kill the demon king, but in the end the demon king was still..."

Halfway through the speech, Mo Mingxin's expression suddenly changed.

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Under Mo Mingxin's "nuclear weapons", the ruins of the ancient city have turned into ruins. The towering ancient city has completely disappeared. Under the seemingly calm sea, the dark tide is surging, and the ruins of the ancient city wall are still standing firm.

This is the only thing that survived the explosion, which shows how strong the king city built by the Yaozu was.

However, without the influence of the demon king, this place has also become a place where some fish live. On the messy seabed, fish schools shuttle among the broken rocks and gravel, and they don't notice that in the dark and deep depths, An inconspicuous little snake is opening its blood-red eyes, waiting for an opportunity to move.

All of a sudden, a big bloody mouth seems to be looking at the right time, and it opens suddenly. The fish are frightened and want to scatter and run away. middle.

After devouring the school of fish, the huge snake's head quickly shrunk and turned back into a small snake. The little snake twisted a few times and transformed into a boy who looked like a child. The boy's face was pale, his eyes were cold, and the pair of snake pupils were cold. Killing intent.

"Not enough... not enough!"

He muttered, his eyes full of hatred.

Thousands of years of penance were ruined, barely saved his life, but he had to start all over again... This almost drove him into madness.

No, or he has fallen into madness!

"No matter who you are, I, Bamata, will tear you into pieces, drink your blood, and eat your flesh!"

A strange dark red color rose on Yamata's face, he frowned slightly, and immediately sat cross-legged, regardless of how deep he was in the sea.

The spiritual energy that had been dispersed due to the destruction of the spiritual spring poured into his body crazily as if he had been summoned.

Yamata's expression gradually became ferocious.

A blessing in disguise, the power of the spiritual spring that he could not absorb, because the spiritual spring was destroyed, can now be absorbed at will, his cultivation speed is hundreds of times faster, and he can regain everything that belongs to him in just a few hundred years... .No, it won't take that long at all!

——When I achieve something, you and other lowly livestock will still be at my mercy, hahahahaha!

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Time flies, five years to Mo Mingxin and Yin Shiming are just a snap of their fingers.But for Mo Xueqing, five years have transformed her from a little baby who couldn't even speak to a lively, cheerful, and much-loved little princess.

"Mother, look, this is the wreath woven by Qing'er, and it was taught to me by my sister and aunt Zhenzi." Mo Xueqing quickly ran to Yin Shiming's arms, holding the rough wreath in her hand, smiling very brightly: " For you, mother."

Yin Shiming looked at her child with a smile full of relief. She took the wreath and said, "Thank you, Qinger is so good. This wreath is very beautiful. It is the most beautiful gift my mother has ever received."

That's right, Mo Xueqing was her child born five years ago. With Mo Mingxin's repeated insistence, she agreed to stay with Mo Mingxin in Okinawa until she found a way to go back to China.

One of the conditions is to name the child Mo Xueqing. Mo Mingxin must treat her as his own child. It is obvious what the intention is.

At first, Mo Mingxin was somewhat resistant, but after a period of time, she seemed to accept this fact, and became fond of Mo Xueqing, treating her as her own. The family of three spent their lives on this simple and even somewhat rudimentary island. Five years of happy time passed.

However, recently, Mo Mingxin has left Okinawa more often.

"Mom, where's Mingxin's mother?"