This catastrophe was caught off guard, but fortunately, because Luo Qingchen had figured it out before, Shen Jimo was already prepared, and now it's up to... whether the baby in his stomach can hold it.

Covering his stomach with one hand, Shen Jimo frowned and raised his head to look at the hall where a big hole had been struck by lightning, and slowly increased the strength in his hand.

If he wants to keep the child, he must gather all the spiritual power in his body in his abdomen, and use his own body to withstand the catastrophe.But if you do this, the child may be fine, but he himself...

His eyes flashed slightly, Shen Jimo quickly made a decision, took out the pill that Luo Qingchen gave him a long time ago from his bosom, and swallowed it without hesitation.

Shang Luo looked at him worriedly, got up and approached him, "Senior brother..."

But just as he took a step, the sky thunder struck again, hitting the ground next to his feet.

"Don't come here!" Shen Jimo was startled when he saw this, he quickly stopped his attempt to move forward, then smiled at him, stretched out his hand and summoned his dust-stealing sword, and flew from the big hole in the roof Li jumped out.

"Senior Brother!" Shang Luo was startled, and hurriedly followed, leaving everyone in the room looking at each other in blank dismay.

Shen Jimo knew that Shangluo would chase him out, but the catastrophe was his own. He didn't want to hurt others, so he immediately lost his breath after he came out, and flew towards the deep forest.

In order to ensure the safety of the fetus and himself, he can only choose to concentrate most of the spiritual power in his abdomen to ensure that the fetus is safe, while he only reserves a small part to resist the catastrophe.

After finding a sufficiently remote place, Shen Jimo stopped flying. He fell into the deep forest and let the rain slap on him. He clenched the long sword in his hand and waited for the next thunder.

Between lightning and thunder, a sky thunder fell again. While accumulating energy, Shen Jimo poured spiritual power into his sword. When the thunder was only an inch away from his head, he suddenly raised his sword, trying to block it with the sword.

What surprised him was that the thunder did not fall on his head that day, but was blocked by a golden barrier an inch above his head.Shen Jimo looked at the barrier in surprise, and then he realized that not only the barrier, but also himself was glowing with golden light.

Could it be that the medicine given to him by the master has the power to stop the catastrophe?

Shen Jimo felt a little unbelievable, and slowly withdrew his raised hand, put the sword back into the space with him, and meditated on the spot.

Luo Qingchen once told him that Heavenly Tribulation can shed the bones of mortals and obtain an immortal body, but the premise is that when Heavenly Tribulation comes, you can successfully introduce the spirit of Heavenly Tribulation into your body, making it for your use.

Shen Jimo really wants to become a fairy, not just for the sake of longevity, but more, he wants to become stronger, so strong that when he encounters a strong enemy, what he can do is compete with it, Instead of kneeling down and begging for mercy.

He introduced Lei Ling into his body according to the mental method Luo Qingchen taught him, and a cold and numb feeling swept over his body, but fortunately, it wasn't particularly painful and could be tolerated.

When people are crossing the catastrophe, they have a heart, and the sky thunder can illuminate people's deepest desires in the world in the sea of ​​​​spiritual consciousness.

Shen Jimo always thought that his heart disaster was Feng Qiyu, but when he really opened his eyes in the sea of ​​consciousness, he realized that it wasn't...

In the empty sea of ​​consciousness is a calm ocean, reflecting the blue sky and white clouds, and a blue back.

Shen Jimo felt that this back was very familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it before. It wasn't until that back turned his head that he opened his eyes wide in shock, "You..."

That back figure is himself, no... To be precise, it should be the original owner, the real original owner, Shen Jimo.

He turned his head and smiled at Shen Jimo, his smile was so gentle and clean.He didn't say a word, but slowly approached Shen Jimo and stretched out his hand.

Then Shen Jimo was surprised to find that he no longer had control over his body, his hand was actually following another movement of his, slowly raised to interlock his fingers, pressed against his forehead, and then slowly moved together with him. closed his eyes.

A soft lullaby sounded immediately in the messy mind, and even his body seemed to be embraced in a warm embrace, and someone was patting his back.

Shen Jimo struggled to open his eyes, but what he saw was a gentle and beautiful woman. She hugged him with a chuckle, reached out and touched his forehead, "Is Mo'er full of sleep? Are you hungry? Mommy Let's cook."

Shen Jimo inexplicably felt that this beautiful woman was somewhat familiar, but after comparing it with all the women he had seen, he found that she was not.He quietly watched the woman busy, and wanted to ask who she was, but when he opened his mouth, what he said was: "Mother, I want to eat wontons, can mother make wontons for me?"

The woman turned her head when she heard the sound, held his face with a smile and kissed him: "Daddy will be back soon, mother has already cooked the meal, how about in the evening? Mother will make you wonton tonight?"

As soon as Shen Jimo heard about this wonton, he remembered it.

He looked at the young and beautiful woman in front of him, which coincided with the grandma in his memory, and finally found the similarity between the eyebrows.Looking at the woman in front of him in surprise, he heard himself answer crisply: "Okay."

It was extremely hot in June, but he didn't care at all, he still had to squeeze into the kitchen and cling to the woman, until the door was kicked open forcefully, and they both turned their heads in shock.

The person who came was a middle-aged man covered in blood. He was stabbed in the body, but he didn't care about the knife still stuck in his body, and stumbled to them.

Although Shen Jimo didn't know him, he felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart, and ran towards the man unsteadily, "Father!" As soon as he said that, tears filled his eyes.

The woman was the same as him, her eyes were blurred by tears, and she ran up staggeringly, "Husband, what's wrong with you?"

Shen Jimo was crying and hiccupping, but he saw his father holding his mother's hand tightly, and even though it was difficult to speak, he still said intermittently: "Hurry up, let's go... Wu, Wu's soldiers are calling, hurry... take them with you." Run away with Moer..."

Just a few words, but it seems that he has exhausted all his life's strength.

Shen Jimo cried and called for his father, but he leaned over but was pushed away by his father.

Obviously he had no strength left, but his father still pushed the mother and son fiercely, and said with the last bit of strength: "Go... run away, run away... live..."

Shen Jimo hiccupped and held out his hand to his father, but his mother picked him up and left the place where he had stayed since he was born until now without looking back.

After leaving the house, Shen Jimo found out that not only his father, but also his mother ran with other people's corpses and broken arms along the way. The smell of blood filled the whole village, and there were endless screams and cries.

He was carried by his mother and followed the large army along the way, in order to seek a chance of life.

He was cold at night, so his mother hugged him to keep him warm. He said he wanted to eat wontons, so his mother exchanged the little money she had left for half a steamed bun, and coaxed him that as long as he escaped Go and do it for him.

But the days of fleeing became more and more difficult. The food that could be bought with money taels became the most worthless items. There was also a case of cannibalism.

After so many years of reading, Shen Jimo really realized for the first time what hell on earth is and what it feels like to be hungry.

The more this happened, the more he missed that bowl of wontons.

That night, his eyes darkened for a while, but he remembered the bowl of wontons more and more, so he grasped his mother's hand, his consciousness was no longer clear, but what he murmured was still the same sentence, "Mother , I want to eat wontons."

That night, when he went out of his body, he saw his mother was still hugging him tightly. She was obviously skinny, but she still bit her hand and fed him with blood, but he couldn't wake up again. coming.

His mother hugged him for a long, long time, until his corpse gave off an unpleasant smell, and there was no one here, and until she was dying, he finally saw a white-clothed snow-like man who looked like an exiled fairy. The man fell beside them.

It was Luo Qingchen.

Holding the whisk in his hand, Luo Qingchen just swept his mother lightly on top of his mother's head before regaining consciousness, but his eyes were still dull, staring at Luo Qingchen in a daze.

Luo Qingchen frowned slightly, and opened his lips and said: "I can help you save your son, but the price is to use your life in exchange, and you will never be able to see him again for eternity, you... wish ?”

His mother's eyes like a pool of stagnant water immediately lit up slightly, and she nodded repeatedly: "I wish!"

Luo Qingchen said again: "Although you will be prosperous and rich in the future, you would like to have your children and grandchildren?"

His mother continued to nod, and grabbed Luo Qingchen's sleeve, "As long as you have a way to save my son, I will give you whatever you want, as long as you can save him..." While speaking, she was already sobbing.

Luo Qingchen looked at her with compassion, "Yunxiu, do you regret what happened today?" After saying that, he waved his hand, and Yunxiu's soul left her body.

Yunxiu was stunned, stretched out her hand to look at the translucent hands, then put her gaze on his own corpse, watched Shen Jimo in her arms slowly come to life, immediately softened her brows, shook He shook his head and said, "No regrets."

Luo Qingchen also looked at Shen Jimo, his eyes flickered slightly.

"I was lonely and cold on the Naihe Bridge for too long, and finally found a warm feeling. Naturally, I want to hold it tightly in my hands." She smiled softly, looked at Luo Qingchen, "Xianjun Isn't it true? If at that time... give Xianjun a little chance, wouldn't Xianjun be like me, even if he knows that the road ahead is hell, he will not hesitate?"

Back then, when she was still Po Meng, she was heartless and ruthless until she met that man, the man who had been waiting for her beloved woman for thousands of years on the Naihe Bridge.On the dark Naihe Bridge, it was that man who accompanied him through thousands of lonely and cold days and nights, although that man was not waiting for her.

Later, in order to reincarnate that man with peace of mind, she went to ask Pluto, and after checking the life and death book, she found out that what the man liked was not a human, but a demon, and that demon had been beaten by a demon master thousands of years ago. I was out of my wits.

When she told the man this news, she thought that he would give up and reincarnate as a human being, but she didn't know that the man's heart was indeed dead, but he didn't want to be an adult anymore. When she was discouraged, she jumped into the Wangchuan River.

From then on, she couldn't figure out what this so-called love was, so she wanted to give it a try, and she had the love of this life for the rest of her life.

This life was stolen by her, so she is doomed to die badly, but she pity her child, who is still so young.

She looked at Shen Jimo in her arms, and said softly, "My child, what will happen in the future?" Half of the blood of the underworld had flowed in his body, so he was destined not to be like an ordinary child.

"The child is taken away by himself, so you can leave with peace of mind. The deity will teach him the immortal method to make him a Buddha." A coldness flashed across Luo Qingchen's brows, and the words that came out of his mouth did not have a trace of warmth.

Yunxiu closed her eyes and smiled, "Really? Then thank you Xianzun." She opened her eyes slowly, and frowned slightly, "However, I have a heartless request. I wonder if Xianzun can accept it?"

Luo Qingchen looked at her quietly, neither refusing nor agreeing.

Seeing this, Yunzhu continued: "I want to make my child's last meal of wontons."

Hearing the words, Luo Qingchen frowned slightly, and shook his head lightly, "His body is rotten, and he is not fit to eat at the moment."

"That's it..." Yunzhu's eyes flashed with loneliness, and she hurriedly said, "After that day..."

Luo Qingchen interrupted in time: "Yunzhu, remember what you just said."

It was only then that Yunzhu suddenly remembered the sentence she had just promised, 'forever and ever, never see him again. '.Smiling mockingly, she closed her words, but tears were already falling when she slowly closed her eyes, "Then... Yunzhu thanked the immortal for saving his life."

Luo Qingchen didn't change his face, and rolled Shen Jimo up from the ground with a flick of the whisk, and said to Yunzhu: "Don't worry, I will take good care of him, you...go and receive the punishment!"

As soon as he finished speaking, two envoys, one black and one white, appeared on the left and right of Yunzhu, and Shen Jimo's dream ended here.

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