I ran with the ball after being pregnant with the male lead's cub

The process of sanctification was easier than Wei Lin imagined, and it was not in vain for him to spend so many years of hard work.

The divine light that pierced the sky gradually receded, and the moment the golden light of merit descended, the formation had lost its meaning of existence.The Taihua Mountains, known as the Hundred Thousand Mountains, are now in a mess.The rocks collapsed, the lakes dried up, and the ghost valley was buried under the collapsed mountains.

Looking around, beyond the Taihua Mountains, there is a scene of broken mountains and rivers.

Everything in front of him was caused by Wei Lin, but he didn't feel any guilt in his heart.

The moment he became a saint, all his emotions and feelings faded away, and all the entanglement of cause and effect was also broken at that moment, as if there was nothing worth caring about or anyone in this world.

He returned to the ground, and within the shattered formation, most of the dozens of loose immortals who were regarded as the eyes of the formation had already died of aging due to loss of cultivation and spiritual power, leaving only a few stubborn Holding his last breath, Xing Siming was among them.

Xing Siming was lying on the muddy ground, and his white clothes, which were always spotless, had been polluted by muddy water so that they could not be seen.The handsome and elegant facial features are also covered with wrinkles and age spots, and the blue hair like splashed ink has also turned gray and rough. How can there be any trace of the exiled fairy that was once high above?

Wei Linxuan stopped in front of him, his slightly drooping golden eyes were extremely calm, and he asked Xing Siming: Do you regret it?

Xing Siming turned his cloudy eyes with difficulty, he opened and closed his lips, his throat made a hoarse sound, and he couldn't speak a complete sentence.

"Later...regret it?" He asked self-deprecatingly, and laughed again, pulling his dry and chapped lips: "Hehe...what I... regret the most...is not killing you."

Wei Lin was sullen and noncommittal.

Xing Siming didn't want to say anything about his failure. He struggled to support his upper body, but when he was about to stabilize, Wei Lin stepped back.

Wei Lin stepped on his chest and said expressionlessly: "Moths should stay in the mud."

Xing Siming's bloodshot eyes widened, and his heaving chest showed his anger.

Wei Lin didn't intend to show off his victory to him, but just wanted to see how embarrassed he is now.He said that one day he would avenge Duan Liqing.

Xing Siming's fate was a foregone conclusion, Wei Lin turned around to leave, but when he was about to leave, someone grabbed the corner of his clothes tightly.

He turned his head sideways, condescendingly looking down at Xing Siming, who was already gray-haired in his dying years.

I saw Xing Siming tightly clutching the hem of his clothes, making a hoarse and harsh voice: "Li...Li Qing...give it back to me..."

When he was about to die, this man who had used Duan Liqing to the extreme wanted to see her, how ironic.

Wei Lin folded his arms and pursed his lips.Xing Siming should be thankful that he no longer has the emotions and desires, otherwise it would not be as simple as letting him grow old and die.

Wei Lin stared at him, stretched out his hand for a while, and a translucent vermilion bird hovered and danced in his palm.

The moment the person lying on the ground saw Suzaku, his pupils contracted violently, and he stretched out his hand to grab it, but he couldn't even stand up, let alone grab something from a saint.

He stretched out his hand and said over and over again: "Give me back..."

Wei Lin folded his palms together and looked at him indifferently.

When I killed Duan Liqing back then, I was able to split her soul into two and seal it in the extreme north without any hesitation. When refining her soul, I didn't show any remorse. what to do?

Belated affection is cheaper than grass.

Wei Lin felt that talking nonsense with him was a waste of time, so he turned around and left those eyes full of unwillingness and hatred behind him.

Above the sky of Mount Taihua, the five-color divine lights have receded, but the white hole above the sky still exists.

Wei Lin raised his head slightly to look at the vast land, his eyes were neither sad nor happy, as if the Dead Sea would never have any waves.

Although Wei Lin became a saint, he didn't have the supernatural powers of Pan Gu, but fortunately, although the prehistoric land returned to chaos, it only needed to separate the energy of chaos from the energy of primordial spirit, and there was no need to re-open the sky.

It is more difficult to separate the prehistoric world from this world, and to carve out a new world, than to separate the Qi of Primal Chaos.

The Guigu monsters that have completed their missions have already rushed back to Guigu, and Kunpeng in Zhongzhou came back the fastest.It will take a lot of time for the beasts scattered in the four directions, especially Nanling, which is the farthest from the Taihua Mountains.

From Nanling to Taihua Mountain, it takes one day to travel day and night at the fastest speed.

Both Kunpeng and Wei Lin knew this well. When Kunpeng flew in front of Wei Lin, he reminded Wei Lin, "You'd better hurry up. I promised to help you lie to him, but if he sees you dead with his own eyes, Then I can't help you."

Wei Lin's seven emotions and six desires and karma have been cut off, but when he thought of Duan Xi, his heart still stabbed uncontrollably.

He lowered his eyes, "It's okay."

He was confident that he could split the two worlds before Duan Xi came back. Even if Duan Xi really let Duan Xi watch him die, he was ready to speak.

He came to the position of saint improperly, it was calculated, and it is impossible for Tiandao to suffer this dull loss.After separating this world from the prehistoric world, Heavenly Dao will definitely kill him directly when he is at his weakest.

So... Duan Xi may not have the chance to see him for the last time.

Kunpeng looked at him hesitantly, but he still didn't say anything for a while.

For more than half a year, Wei Lin had been locked up, and everything was learned from Kunpeng.He didn't know the details of what happened outside, let alone how much Duan Xi and Lingxi secretly did for him to survive.

Kunpeng could understand what Wei Lin did, but he couldn't understand that he used Duan Xi's feelings for him.

Although he was released by Wei Lin and there was a contract between them, Kunpeng still wanted to complain about Duan Xi.Looking at Duan Xi, he remembered the foolish self who was deceived by Bai Ze back then.

It is said that it is to prevent him from dying under the thunder of the heavens like other monsters, but how would Bai Ze know that he was sealed for tens of millions of years in the dark seabed, and the boundless loneliness almost destroyed his will, The shackles on his body made him breathless.

For countless days and nights, he thought about dying, but he wanted to ask Bai Ze for an explanation and ask him why he was so obsessed with himself to support him to survive.

It wasn't until the day when Wei Lin released him that he understood Bai Ze's intentions, but so what?He would rather die in battle with Tai Yi, even if he is hacked to death by the Dao of Heaven, than linger on like this.

Wei Lin and Bai Ze are actually the same people, with the same selfishness and self-righteousness, imposing their own decisions on others without authorization, but never caring about the wishes of the parties involved.

He could see clearly that Duan Xi didn't really want much, but wanted Wei Lin to be honest with each other, even if he knew that he was being used, he would be happy with it, but Wei Lin couldn't do it.

Seeing Wei Lin who had already left him and flew towards the entrance of Honghuang, he still didn't say anything about it.

People always have to bear the consequences for what they do. What will happen between Wei Lin and Duan Xi in the end is a matter between them. Why should he care so much when he is a bystander?

Looking at the almost invisible figure, Kunpeng let out a long sigh.

The white jade tablet in the Purple Mansion exudes a warm white halo, just like its owner's life, it looks gentle and moist, but in fact, once you get close to it and touch it, you will be chilled by the hidden chill.

The author has something to say: Xing Siming: I killed you, smoked your soul, sealed and refined you, and treated you like a knife to kill, but I love you.

Wei Lin/Duan Xi: hetui!

There are at most four chapters left.Regarding the special episodes, it is impossible to describe whether there are any, and there are no routines for raising cubs, but there will be separate episodes for cubs, and Weilin’s crematorium also has them

Finally, I collected a cub’s name online. After thinking about it for a few days, it didn’t sound good QAQ