He was sincerely happy for Dapeng, untied the knot in his heart that had been tens of thousands of years, and now he broke through to Taiyi, and lived with the sky in the future.

It's just the number of days to live...... It seems to be coming to an end.

"Hmm!"

Dapeng nodded to everyone and looked up at the hall: "This breakthrough has also stained your son's light." ”

The Holy Lord of Qiankun noticed that when the current Dapeng was communicating with people, he had lost his past rebelliousness, and the whole person had become much calmer.

After speaking, Dapeng raised his hand and wiped it in front of him, and a row of golden feathers appeared, about six inches long, shining with cold light and bloodstains, with a palpitating edge, like a mouthful of golden flying knives cast from gold and iron.

A total of eighteen pieces!

"This is the best eighteen of the feathers that fell off when I was transforming, and I can be sacrificed into a powerful throwing knife. ”

Dapeng smiled and asked, "Is it your sacrifice or my sacrifice, and when the time comes, you can give the Heavenly Sage a good set of magic weapons." ”

"Put it away, don't give him anything. ”

The Qiankun Holy Lord muttered: "This kid's cultivation and luck are too strong, this is tantamount to pulling out seedlings to help them grow, and it is not good for him. ”

Everyone looked at each other.

"Okay, it's okay here, let's disperse first!"

Suddenly, he raised his head and said, "As for the matter of Sheng'er's full moon wine, it will be handed over to Yuan Lao and the military advisor." ”

"Don't worry, we've got it covered. ”

Yuan Shoucheng smiled slightly, and Shen Gongbao looked very enthusiastic.

In the room.

"Go down with your holy son!"

After entering the room, the Holy Lord of Qiankun asked the two maids to go out with the children, and the little purple unicorn followed behind.

Soon, there were only two people left in the room, him and Yang Chan.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hide it from you. ”

The Holy Lord of Qiankun came over and sat on the edge of the bed, took Yang Chan's hand and said apologetically.

"This catastrophe ...... It must be serious and terrifying, right?"

Yang Chan smiled, a little reluctantly: "Otherwise, you will never hide it from me." ”

The Holy Lord of Qiankun looked at the intelligent woman in front of him, and finally nodded and said about the destruction of the world.

"The Holy Child is for ...... The world should be destroyed...... Born?"

After hearing these things, a bitterness appeared behind Yang Chan's smile: "No wonder, such an amazing vision of a saint." ”

When she thought of their children, she would have to face the terrifying existence that caused the catastrophe of the world, and she felt uncomfortable in her heart.

"Heaven and earth were born, and they were destined to usher in destruction, but heaven and earth sent the final bet to us, in fact, it really doesn't matter if he is our child or not. ”

The Holy Lord of Qiankun put his arm around her and said, "Do you think, when the heavens and the earth are destroyed, then what can still exist? We and our children are not all going to be destroyed, so we should be grateful to heaven and earth for sending us such an excellent child." ”

Yang Chan said abruptly: "But this burden is too heavy, the fate of heaven and earth and all living beings are pressed on him, he is such a young child......"

"Sooner or later, the child will grow up, let alone me!"

The Holy Lord of Qiankun hugged Yang Chan in his arms tightly and muttered, "He can't pick it up—I'll help him pick it, my strength is great!"

Yang Chan corrected: "And me, we helped him pick it!"

"Yes, it's our ......"

......

......

Somewhere hidden in the void.

Under a tree, an old man was playing chess on a chessboard alone, when suddenly a faceless figure appeared out of thin air in the vacant seat opposite him.

"Heh, you made a good move to make the ninth innate saint my disciple. ”

The old man pointed at him and scolded with a smile: "In this way, my apprentice can't run away, and I can't run away from the old man, right?"

"I can trust you, but I can't trust him!"

The blue-robed man spoke, picked up a white son and fell: "If there is a war in the future, Taiyi and Daluo are important combat forces. ”

However, this time there was no thunder around him when he spoke, but there was already thunder roaring outside the small world.

"It's useless, except for sending your life, it's useless to go as much as you want, just like the last time. ”

The old man shook his head and dropped a sunspot: "That guy's realm is too high, but we can't sit still, oops, it's a real headache." ”

"Do you know why I came to you?"

The blue-robed man looked at the old man in front of him.

"Don't speak, or I won't be able to resist slashing you. ”

The old man looked up and said, "You don't know, in fact, I'm also angry now, because you calculated on me!"

The blue-robed man shook his head, and the figure dissipated silently.

The old man also waved his hand to withdraw the chess game and patted his clothes: "Let's go, the apprentice grandson is born, the old man is going to see the apprentice grandson!"

......

......

Because Yang Chan had just given birth, the Holy Lord of Qiankun specially brought some good ingredients and personally cooked them to replenish their vitality.

In the afternoon, Yumian sent the Xuanguang Mirror over, mainly to see Yang Tiansheng, but because of the affairs on Qingqiu's side, he couldn't come back.

Yumian was very happy when she saw the little guy, especially after a sweet-mouthed little guy called Erniang, which made her even more surprised and happy, and she couldn't close her mouth with a smile.

Next.

The Holy Lord of Qiankun sat on the edge of the bed and fed Yang Chan porridge, but it didn't take long for the little guy to see it, and he ran to the bed and opened his mouth pitifully to wait for feeding, making them cry and laugh.

"Hmm? There are really people who are not afraid of death. ”

Suddenly, the Holy Lord of Qiankun stopped and sneered, holding porridge in his left hand, turning his five fingers into hooks with his right hand, and grabbing it lightly in front of him.

"Roar!"

In the sky, there was a sudden low roar, like a thunderclap.

The Holy Lord of Qiankun was unmoved, and his right hand began to swipe down from his eyes, as if there was something invisible in his hand, and finally shook it at will,

Whoa......

Outside the main hall, there was a sudden rain of blood, sandwiched with vague pieces of flesh, and the last black giant snake more than ten zhang long fell from the sky and died of exhaustion.

On its body, there is also the breath of the great demon king of the Xuan Immortal Realm.

In addition, on its massive body, there were five hideous wounds that were deep in the bones and blurred in flesh.

"Dad, ...... out there What's wrong?"

Yang Tiansheng probed and said, the maid Chaohua went outside to take a look, and when she came back, her face turned pale.

"Someone tried to rob you of something, but Dad didn't agree. ”

The Holy Lord of Qiankun said with a smile, this great demon king is not from Wanling Mountain.

It was only because it took a fancy to the purple qi in the sky above Qiankun City and thought that it was an opportunity for it to be promoted to Taiyi Golden Immortal, so it did not hesitate to take risks and wanted to secretly eat away at those luck.

However, his luck was a little bad, and he was easily eliminated after he found out in the end, but it seems that he still underestimated the temptation of this saint's purple qi to the demon.

Next, several waves of demons quietly arrived, but they were either beheaded by Dapeng and others, or they were eliminated by him.

Until dusk.

An incomparably strong aura did not hide its head and tail, and appeared in the perception of the Qiankun Holy Lord.

"Quasi-Leader ......"

The Qiankun Holy Lord appeared at the head of the city in a flash, looked at the hideous giant shadow flying in the sky, and said in a condensed voice: "Qiqi!"