Great Xia Hexu Mountain, Qingqiu Xuantian Wood.

With a soft roar from the nine-tailed sky fox, many high-level beasts gathered under the tree turned around one after another, and then dispersed towards the periphery like a rolling torrent, and their bodies disappeared between the trees, and after a while, only the earth storm beast was still in place.

The entire body of the nine-tailed sky fox stood up from the Xuantian Tree, its ruby eyes staring downward, and then the voice rolled down:

"Old Xiong, this king will immediately go to this secret realm in the Xuantian Wood and take the transformation grass, the time is not long, about half a day, so during this time, I will trouble you to look at this naughty little guy. ”

After the words fell, the Earth Storm Bear raised his hands to take the five-tailed little fox that had been thrown off the Xuantian Tree, and responded:

"Wang, I have heard of this legendary transformation grass my old bear, I didn't think it really exists, it is said that once you take this grass, you can turn into a human form, but when maintaining a human form, you will fall into the realm, so your safety may not be guaranteed. ”

"Don't worry, with the strength of Great Xia, if you want to do something to this king, it makes no difference whether you accept this transformation grass or not. ”

After finishing speaking, the nine-tailed sky fox turned around directly, moved a few times on the Xuantian Wood, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

At the same time, on the periphery of Hexu Mountain, under the light of the scorching sun, Fengcheng, the capital of Guizhou, a vast and rough trading city, is exuding its unique wild vitality.

The inhabitants of Fengcheng are particularly martial, and there are also a large number of bounties and protectors, so the discussion of the battle between Emperor Fuyao and Murong He last night is particularly fierce at this time.

All the taverns in the city were full of people of Fengcheng who were armed and poorly dressed, and the large number of storytellers in Fengcheng had already conceived an extremely thrilling battle plot in a very short time, and their mouths were like a river, so that the rough men listening to the lecture below let out bursts of exclamations from time to time.

Compared with other cities in Great Xia, Fengcheng is undoubtedly more simple and simple.

In a tavern in Fengcheng, after listening to the story of an old man in front of him, a man clapped his hands vigorously with a red face, and then he took out a few copper plates from his arms, and put them in the small bowl in front of him quite heroically, the excitement on his face did not dissipate, suddenly, he seemed to think of something, patted the shoulder of another man next to him, and asked loudly:

"Brother Li, there is news, I have a relative who is a well-known midwife in the city, it is said that he was invited into the palace late yesterday night, and he has not come out yet, and almost all the midwives in our Fengcheng City have been picked up this morning. ”

"Which palace?"

"Which other palace is the richest man, the old man Wang, and the legendary Wang Jing who is the prodigal son, who is about to give birth to his daughter-in-law. ”

As soon as these words came out, the crowd around that was about to disperse gathered in one place one after another, and then a solemn voice of a middle-aged woman in the crowd sounded:

"From last night to now, such a long time, this is not good, it can't be a difficult birth, right?"

As soon as these remarks came out, the people around them let out a burst of exclamations.

In the center of Fengcheng, the huge palace, the gate is closed, and countless palace maids are running all the way with the things that the midwife needs, the atmosphere is extremely tense, and even the family members who are responsible for guarding the door are sweating profusely.

In the inner courtyard, a painful scream continued to sound, accompanied by the screams were several figures outside the door who were constantly pacing back and forth anxiously, among which Wang Jing, who had a handsome face and was still wearing armor, had long lost his former calmness, his face was anxious, his fists were clenched, and between walking back and forth, the voice of inquiry sounded:

"Mother, it's been so long, why hasn't Wan'er been born yet, did it take so long when you gave birth to me?"

When the inquiry fell, the queen mother, who was standing beside her and supported by the maid, also had an anxious look in her eyes, but she still pretended to be calm and responded:

"Jing'er, this birth is a catastrophe in our women's lives, but I believe that Wan'er will be fine, and all the experienced midwives in this Fengcheng have been invited. ”

Having said that, but the bursts of painful shouts in his ears still continued to stimulate Wang Jing's nerves, Wang Jing knew his wife very well, although her temperament was gentle, but she was definitely an extremely tough person in her bones, so this hoarse cry in her ears indicated that she was suffering unimaginably great pain.

Therefore, as time passed, Wang Jing's anxious color became stronger, in fact, not only Wang Jing, but also Wang Jing's father-in-law and Wang Jing's father-in-law all had solemn faces, and Wang Lao continued to command his subordinates to invite Lang Zhong in the city again, and the honest carpenter's father-in-law, although he stood aside without saying a word, but his two hands were pinched white because he was too hard.

Then a pair of powerful big hands stretched out from the side and gently patted Wang Jing's shoulder, and then Peng Mu's burly body appeared, and a deep voice then sounded:

"Wang Jing, calm down, have you sent in the purification potion and life spring water that Your Majesty has rewarded?"

Wang Jing turned his head and looked at Peng Mu, who had come all the way from the Jade Dragon Pass of the Endless Mountain, carrying a heavy shield and like an iron tower, the whole person suddenly calmed down a little, and opened his mouth to respond:

"It was diluted at the beginning and sent in, otherwise it would be difficult for Wan'er to hold on for so long. ”

After finishing speaking, Wang Jing stretched out his body and took out a palm-sized scroll from his arms, held it tightly, and a faint voice continued to come out:

"If there is another stick of incense and Wan'er has not yet given birth, then I will go to your majesty, I still have some military merits, even if it offends Shengwei, I will save Wan'er. ”

"Add me!"

Peng Mu's voice was still as strong as ever, these two hot generals in Great Xia were now in a more nervous and heavy mood than facing thousands of troops.

As the world passed, Wang Jing's palm holding the teleportation scroll became more and more sweaty, and suddenly, the cry of pain stopped abruptly, followed by a loud cry of a baby.

The sound of a baby's cry was like the dawn of dawn piercing the endless darkness, instantly sweeping away the oppressive atmosphere of the entire backyard, Wang Jing and Peng Mu glanced at each other, and let out a roar in unison.

"Raw, born, it's a white and fat, healthy little boy!"

The door of the inner room was opened directly, and then a midwife stepped out with a smile on her face, and a bunch of people in the courtyard outside the door dared to rush into the inner room, and at the same time, the whole palace beat gongs and drums in an instant, and it was very lively.

As the saying goes, when a man becomes a father, he will fully mature because the responsibilities on his shoulders are heavier.

And Wang Jing's generation of young people has begun to take on this new responsibility one after another, which is a new bond that belongs to the family and inheritance.

As this era slowly advances, young people will also officially stand in the center of the stage and become the mainstay!