The sword has something to say

The years are constant, and there is enough time for Shi Yanxue to walk on the road of discussing the Tao.The spirit of the sword is weak, but the sword intent is fierce enough to sweep across the wilderness. As long as the opponent doesn't overwhelm with realm, Shi Yanxue's sweep will basically not be a problem.

However, occasionally there will be situations where the discussion fails and is bullied by the realm. There are a few times when Feng Tinglan interrupts the discussion to protect Shi Yanxue from being seriously injured.For this, Shi Yanxue was quite relieved, feeling that the dragon she watched growing up was finally promising.

Under the supervision of his two fathers, Ah Chi stretched out his small arms and began to practice hard.As a descendant of the innate gods and the dragon clan, he was born with excellent aptitude, and his cultivation went smoothly. Although he often couldn't help but be lazy and playful, his cultivation gradually improved.

Shi Yanxue dragged his family along, crushing half of the prehistoric land along the way.Until one day, Shi Yanxue seemed to have a premonition, and instead of looking around for the next target, she took Feng Tinglan back to Lingyang Mountain.Knowing the news that Shi Yanxue went home to retreat, those gods in Dahuang who shouted "the wind is tight, pull out" finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the discussion was over, Feng Tinglan's heart was raised instead.

Shi Yanxue has been lying in the small bamboo building for more than half a month, and the sword spirit who has fallen into a deep sleep has a thin layer of silver light floating around her body, her eyebrows and eyes are shrouded in a halo, and she has completely lost the momentum to fight with others, leaving only a peaceful softness color.Feng Tinglan's eyes fell on Gao Long's belly, where two dragon eggs were in the final stage of gestation.He didn't know how long Shi Yanxue would sleep, maybe a hundred years, or a thousand years.

Feng Tinglan lowered the barrier layer by layer to protect Shi Yanxue, who devoted all her energy to breeding dragon eggs.He got up and went out, and found Xiaolong who was playing in the sea of ​​flowers.

Ah Chi has grown a lot taller, Yinlong's complexion is translucent white, and his eyebrows and eyes are delicate.The young dragon raised his round face and grabbed Feng Tinglan's clothes: "Daddy, is mother still awake?"

Following Shi Yanxue's example, Feng Tinglan rubbed the snow-white little dragon's horns in his son's hair, and said, "Your mother is tired and needs to rest for a while. Daddy will send Ah Chi to the Heavenly Emperor's grandfather first?"

Ah Chi's eyes sparkled, and he couldn't hold back his little joy.

Feng Tinglan laughed, took Ah Chi's little hand and said, "Don't think about it, you can't be lazy when you go to your grandfather. Your mother will wake up to check whether your cultivation is diligent or not."

Ah Chi's little tail wagging behind him drooped in an instant, clutching the hem of his clothes in aggrieved way, "When was my brother born?"

"Is Ah Chi in a hurry?"

Ah Chi nodded vigorously. He was very anxious, and really wanted to have younger siblings to share the pressure of schoolwork.

Feng Tinglan looked back at the small bamboo building surrounded by aura, and said softly, "Soon, Ah Chi will be an elder brother soon."

Just as Feng Tinglan sent Ah Chi to the Zixiao Heavenly Court, Xuan Yuan was already holding Ah Chi and refused to let go, promising his son to take good care of the little dragon cub in his arms.

"You stay with Shenjun well, you can rest assured that Ah Chi is here with me." Xuan Yuan promised.

Feng Tinglan was still a little reluctant to part with his son, and said worriedly: "Father, don't spoil him too much, Axue has always been strict, if he gets spoiled, he will be punished again."

Not only would Ah Chi be dealt with, maybe even the two of them would be dealt with as well.

Xuan Yuan, who was obsessed with rubbing Ah Chi's little face, stiffened his fingers, and said seriously: "I will not spoil the child indiscriminately, let alone your father-in-law is here, so you don't have to worry."

Only then did Feng Tinglan say goodbye to Ah Chi, and left in a hurry to go back to Lingyang Mountain.

Without the figure of little dragon rolling in the sea of ​​flowers, the mountain looks even more quiet.All the spiritual energy in the spiritual veins at the foot of the mountain poured continuously towards the blue bamboo building, and the silver halo flickered on and off, as if tossing and struggling.

Feng Tinglan pushed open the door, sat lightly beside the cloud bed, and watched Shi Yanxue quietly.

Shi Yanxue frowned slightly, her lips were pale, and her spiritual breath was disturbed by the dragon egg in her belly.The divine soul that had been stabilized for nearly ten thousand years unexpectedly weakened silently.Feng Tinglan pressed his worries to the bottom of his heart, and silently told himself not to think wildly, his Axue would be fine.

The black dragon's breath slowly enveloped the people on the cloud bed, and the original power of the dragon clan was injected into Shi Yanxue's belly, and was absorbed completely by the two gluttons in an instant.As Feng Tinglan's original power was sent in, Shi Yanxue's brows relaxed a little.

Feng Tinglan gradually stabilized his mind, put his hand on Shi Yanxue's abdomen, and said softly: "Axue, I will always be with you, and you will be safe and sound."

As time goes on and the stars move, Lingyang Mountain remains unchanged forever.Shi Yanxue finally showed signs of waking up after sleeping for thousands of years.His eyes were dazed with just waking up, and he turned his face slightly to the side, and saw Feng Tinglan beside him.

"Axue? Why are you awake?" Feng Tinglan was a little taken aback, he thought that Shi Yanxue would sleep until the dragon egg was about to be born.

Shi Yanxue calmed down, and said in a low voice: "I dreamed of you, I want to wake up and see you." He just woke up, his voice was not as clear as before, with some soft muffled tones, which made Feng Tinglan's heart ache. Tremble.

"Dream about me?" Feng Tinglan asked reservedly, blushing.

Shi Yanxue turned sideways, pillowed her arm, and looked at him fixedly: "I dreamed that you ran away with others and sold Ah Chi ten spirit stones at a low price."

Feng Tinglan's bubbling mind went blank for a moment, and he said after a while, "You think of me like this?"

Shi Yanxue sighed, gently hooked Feng Tinglan's neck with her arms, pulled him towards her with a faint force, raised her body slightly and kissed Feng Tinglan's tense lips because of her displeasure, and sighed: " Sigh...I'm really worried, I just have to wake up and look at you."

Feng Tinglan frowned, wanting to emphasize that he would not be so unreliable.

Shi Yanxue didn't give him a chance, stroking Feng Tinglan's back with her cool fingertips, turning over with a little force and pressing him on the cloud bed.Shi Yanxue parted her knees lazily, knelt on him, rubbed her eyes and said, "My stomach is heavy, so come here, take more care of yourself."

Feng Tinglan's body breathed a dragon's breath suddenly, and the places where silver and ink intertwined were like fog like curtains, covering a bed of spring hazyly.

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