The whole world of cultivating immortals is afraid of my chicken soup

Beimu Lingya lost her strength so much that she held onto Xia Yimo's clothes tightly, "Brother Xiao Xia, brother Xiao Xia."

"Hey, I'm here, I'm here, it's okay, it's okay, let's go home."

Lu Xingran and Lou Chen stepped forward to check it out, and there was a long silence between each other, "Did you just die like this?"

"Why, died so easily?"

So many sufferings and tortures in the past have been dispelled all at once?In the past few months, one after another, his injuries, the injuries of his brother, the injuries of his junior uncle, those injuries... just forget it?

Lu Xingran's heart was so empty that he didn't even know what to do with his own body.

How can you understand everything so easily?Obviously he hasn't reported any revenge, he hasn't tortured the other party in every possible way, and he hasn't poured all the past hatred on him, so that Lu Xingran is gone like this?

He didn't even know who he was.

Seeing that his expression was not very good, Lou Chen stretched out his hand to help him up, but Lu Xingran avoided him and didn't want to move.

"Honey, he's really dead."

"How could he just die? Why? How did it end like this?"

He stretched out his hand and pushed the body that was dying, "Get up, get up!"

Lu Xingran was obviously over the top, his mood was unstable, Xia Yimo and Bei Mu Lingya also turned their heads to look at him, "Senior brother..."

Lou Chen hugged Lu Xingran who was kneeling there, "Ok Xingran, everything is over, don't think about it, don't make things difficult for yourself."

"Little Master Uncle, I feel unwilling."

"I know you are not reconciled, it is too easy to let him die, but Xingran, he is really gone, no matter how much you don't believe it, this is also the truth."

Lu Xingran broke away from his embrace, "You, don't touch me, you leave me alone for a while, don't talk."

It was obvious that he refused to communicate, Lou Chen was stunned and let go.

Lu Xingran just knelt and sat there, guarding his former corpse for three days, until the corpse began to stink and rot, and the skin that belonged to him began to be corroded by maggots, Lu Xingran moved his fingers.

During this period, everyone rushed over, He Bai and Lou Ze wanted to go forward several times, but were stopped by Lou Chen, "Don't go, let him figure it out on his own."

"Can he do it without eating or drinking?"

"It's okay, I'll watch him."

Lu Xingran used to think it was very difficult to accept such a xenophobic soul, but now he finds that it seems to be more difficult to truly let go of a person and accept his death.

He couldn't let go of his hatred for that person, for him, for Huang Taotao, for Rongjing, and for many people. Lu Xingran found that he couldn't accept their death so plainly.

Just—it's really too easy to die.

It seems that everyone still has all kinds of possibilities, as if there is a conspiracy behind the conspiracy.

In short—everything should not end so simply.

Lu Xingran couldn't get over this hurdle in his heart, he knelt and sat there for a long time, until the stars and the moon alternated, and it rained heavily, he never left.

The grass dolls surrounded him a lot, and when the last downpour fell, Lu Xingran was completely woken up, and he stood up indifferently, walking a bit stiffly.

Xia Yimo looked at him worriedly, "Brother, are you buried?"

"Burn it."

Turned into ashes, vanished into thin air.

That night, Lu Xingran had another high fever. He was obviously a Jindan stage person, and his physical fitness was very good in all aspects. How could he have a fever because of a heavy rain? But Lou Chen understood that this was Lu Xingran's heart. Knot.

Stepping over, enlightening deeply, letting go of all these, can one go further in cultivation.

When Lu Xingran woke up again, he was much better, Lou Chen asked him, "Have you let go?"

"Maybe let it go."

"I just regret that he didn't die in my hands in the end."

He told Lou Chen about the conception and ending of that book, and Lu Xingran rubbed his face, "Little uncle, do you think he is reaping the consequences of himself? What happened to the previous Master Mozun?" Woolen cloth?"

Lou Chen patted his head, "The left and right protectors were rescued by the Venerable Master, the previous Demon Venerable died in the hands of the Extreme Dao Demon Venerable, it was already too cold, there was no possibility of him surviving, it was just the obsession of a living person Forget it, the Eighth Elder also knew clearly that they couldn't let it go."

"But why did he choose me?"

Lou Chen couldn't answer either, maybe it's just one life for one person.

While the two were talking, Beimu Lingya poked half of her body in, "Xingran..."

"Little fool?"

He patted the bed next to him, "Come in."

He seemed to have something to say to Lu Xingran, so he went directly into the room, took off his shoes, and Lu Xingran got into the same bed, and took out a white jade mirror from his arms.

"Where did you get it from?"

"He took me away that day, and I took it out of his arms."

Lu Xingran took it, and as soon as his finger touched it, he saw a different scene in the mirror. It seemed to be a long time in the future, a scene of prosperity, everyone lived the life they wanted, Xiao Dai's child was born, or As for the little dragon egg, it will take a while before he can be born.

The two looked at each other, and Lu Xingran said in surprise, "This mirror?"

Beimu Lingya nodded lightly, "Yes, I can see the future."

Lu Xingran sat up at once, "Then he, then he still...?"

Beimu Lingya grasped his hand tightly, "Fate is hard to break, but - man will conquer the sky, there is no absolute event in this world, sometimes, people can change the future destiny, Xingran, aren't you the best example? "

"He knew so much, but it still ended like this, Xingran, none of us lost."

Lu Xingran's eyes turned red all of a sudden, he was choked up holding the little devil for a long time and couldn't speak, the little devil huddled in the same bed with him and whispered, "Actually, I can't accept that he just died like this But we have nothing else to do, Xingran, when brother Xiaoxia touched my stomach that day, I could feel the baby's presence."

"I think, life has to go on. Although I don't have any mana now, if I want to kill that person, your little uncle also helped me kill it, and my heart is empty."

"Your very gentle uncle advised me to think of some happy things and let go of those hatreds that can be put down. He can hear the child."

Lu Xingran nodded, "You're right."

Even Xiao Dai is much stronger than him, he really has another life, there are so many people and things worth caring about in his life, the past has dissipated, let him go.

After Beimu Lingya's memory recovered, she became closer to Lu Xingran. Anyway, they were the only two of them who lived in another world. The two of them often got together and said things that no one else could understand. Now he is pregnant with four or five children. It's been a month, and my stomach is gradually showing.

A group of people are very curious, anxious to confess this little ancestor every day.

Lu Xingran's important task is to accompany him to maintain a good mood.

Lu Wenjia and Shen Hanxi went to the northern border, planning to find Rongjing, the last fish that slipped through the net.

Beimu Lingya and Lu Xingran snuggled together to cut window grilles. It was almost the Chinese New Year in the world. The two children chatted under the warm blanket, "It snowed a lot this year."

"Auspicious snow heralds a good year, and the world will definitely get better in the coming year."

"I heard that your little junior brother is Dayan's third prince. Before that, the frontline battle was tight. I don't know what's going on now?"

"Brothers did say that it was difficult when they came, but the eldest prince is brave and good at fighting, and with Xiaoyan as his companion, the fighting should be considered to have stopped now."

"Hey, I have something to tell you."

"Say it."

"I seem to be in trouble."

"???"

Lu Xingran looked at him, "Little Ancestor, don't scare me, as long as there is no problem with your body, I can accept it."

Beimu Lingya pursed her lips, "No, I just remembered... When I was Jun Fengyou, I seemed to sneak into the palace to feed the emperor an elixir."

"Eat it and eat it. Are there any side effects?"

"No, no, listen to me first." Beimu Lingya leaned over in a low voice, "That seems to be a pregnancy pill! What should I do?!"

Lu Xingran paused, "That's okay, the old emperor is dying."

"No, it's the little emperor!"

Xiao Mojun's expression was a little aggrieved, "It seems to be the second prince, I really can't remember clearly, I just remembered it suddenly."

Lu Xingran:! ! !

Look at him, look at the door, look at the window, look at him again, throw off the quilt, turn over and get out of bed, "Ancestor, why didn't you say such a big thing earlier!"

After putting on his shoes, Lu Xingran hurried out, walked a few steps and then turned back to tuck Bei Mulingya in a quilt, "You cover it up, don't let the wind leak, you are not as healthy as before, I will immediately let Lanlan and Teacher Uncle comes in to play with you."

"Then where are you going?"

"Of course, go and take out your pregnancy pill quickly, isn't it a mess if you're really pregnant?"

As soon as this absurd thing happened, everyone was startled, Lou Chen thought of the faces he showed the two princes before, and thought that this was really destined by heaven.

Xia Yimo came in with a bowl of cod porridge and was still laughing, "Honey, where did you get so many strange things?"

"Is there any pregnancy pill?"

Beimu Lingya stretched out her hand to be hugged by him, Xia Yimo put the porridge aside first, took the clingy little devil and kissed and coaxed him, then picked up the bowl and blew it warm to feed him. It seems that I have developed a habit during this period of time, and I am extremely proficient in doing it.

Lou Ze also jokingly said, "Being a father is different after all, our little Xia matured so quickly."

"Uncle, you and your brother didn't think about rapid development?"

Lou Ze and Lan Lan sat together to study the dishes, and when they heard this, they raised their eyes and glanced at him, "What's the rush? You have the guts to urge your master to see if he doesn't beat you up."

"Little Dai, shall we make boiled pork slices and tofu soup for you tomorrow?"

Xiao Mojun is a meat lover, after all, he is a little black dragon, but no matter how much he eats, he won't get fat. He still has a fair and clean face, with a cute and youthful air, and the more he looks at it, the more he likes it.

He got out of Xia Yimo's arms, crawled to Lanlan's side, stretched his neck to look at their menu, "Master, I still want to eat shrimp."

"Yes, but you can only eat a little. Excessive nutrition is not good for your health. Do you want to be obedient?"

[The author has something to say: Just... let everyone be happy.

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