Chapter 705: Vitality Survives, Life and Death Are Impermanent

Chapter 705 Vitality is tribulation, life and death are impermanent

Over there, Nalan Mingmei said with difficulty: "Changsheng, show me the child!"

Ye Changsheng hurriedly hugged the little guy to her.

Nalan's bright and thin face shone with love, looked at the little guy, and said, "I can sense the breath of immortalizing you from him. In the future, our children will definitely be the same as him. ”

Ye Changsheng nodded vigorously.

Lin Huansha wanted to speak and stopped, Ye Changsheng noticed her strangeness, turned around, suddenly remembered something, and asked, "Huansha, what kind of method did you spew out that gas?"

Lin Huansha sighed and said, "I thought that I wouldn't be able to use this method, but it just depends on the situation after Shicai Huanxi gave birth, if I don't use this method in time, she will probably not be able to hold on." This method is my own creation, called the vitality of the catastrophe, when cast, you need to use a different method to condense a mouthful of the most original vitality of the breath, and then immerse yourself in it with spiritual power, the longer you hold your breath to absorb the spiritual power, the stronger the function of this method, which can stimulate the vitality in the body of the person who is cast, and nourish it, so as to achieve the effect of resurrecting the dead and prolonging life. It's just that I still haven't thought about this method completely, so now, if I pass it on to others, I can only use it to heal myself. Huanxi and I were born to compatriots, and we both practiced the water system exercises, so I took the risk to use this method, but it was a success in one fell swoop. This mouthful of my original anger has been condensed for decades, and it is difficult for me to condense it again before the bright birth. ”

Ye Changsheng's heart gradually sank, but Nalan Mingmei smiled and said: "It's okay, as long as the child can be born safely, I will die immediately, and I will have no regrets." ”

As she spoke, she looked at Lin Huanxi with envious eyes.

Ye Changchang sighed, feeling at a loss.

Then, Lin Huansha concentrated on taking care of Nalan Mingmei, but Lin Huanxi recovered quickly. By this time, she was able to move on her own without hindrance. Most of the time, she held her son with pity and teased him, and her mother's love was overflowing.

Ye Changsheng was urged by Lin Huanxi to go out, went to get a magic weapon to test the spirit root, and carefully tested it for the little guy, and the result was eighty-nine fire spirit roots.

This is already an extremely rare qualification for cultivating immortals. Lin Huanxi couldn't close his mouth with a smile, and immediately became worried about what kind of exercises his son practiced

Lin Huansha said: "This is a trivial matter, leave it to me." ”

Lin Huanxi trusted her sister very much, and nodded happily.

Ye Changsheng named his son "Ye Kunlun", hoping that when he grows up, his ambitions will be as lofty as Kunlun. Nalan Mingmei was talking about what the baby she gave birth to should be called every day, and urged Ye Changsheng to think of the name from time to time. Moreover, what Ye Changsheng thought about today, after a day or two, she would feel that it was inappropriate again, and begged Ye Changsheng to think about another one.

Ye Changsheng's heart was filled with endless sadness, but he tried not to let it be expressed, but to spend as much time as possible with Nalan Mingmei

There are very few things in the world that break a man's heart more than watching his woman step by step towards an unpredictable death, but helpless.

More than two years have passed in a flash. Nalan is bright and sunny these days, and it is completely impossible to move. And she was in a coma most of the time. If it weren't for Ye Changsheng's mind to communicate with her, he wouldn't even be able to detect that she was no longer unconscious from the extremely faint fluctuation of her divine consciousness when she woke up.

The death of childbirth actually put a monk in the god transformation stage into such a situation. If it weren't for Qinghunu, Ye Changsheng and Nalan Mingmei taking care of her every day, she would have been difficult to maintain a long time ago. Rao is like this, she still has several crises, but she has been rescued all of them.

Seeing her lower abdomen bulging a little bit, and the movement of the child in her belly getting bigger and bigger, Ye Changsheng gradually gave birth to a stronger and stronger sense of foreboding.

Thirteen years and four months have passed since Nalan Mingmei was pregnant, on this day, Nalan Mingmei woke up and talked to Ye Changsheng in a low voice, and then leaned on Ye Changsheng and fell asleep.

The green lady sat on the side, waving her hand casually, playing with her spiritual power. Lin Huanxi hugged Ye Kunlun and played with him. The little guy was already quite tall at this time, struggling not to let his mother hold him, but wanted to go down and run around by himself, and kept muttering in his small mouth: "Mother, I want to play by myself, don't hold me!" Lin Huansha is palm kept rubbing on Nalan Mingmei's abdomen.

Everything looked so peaceful, however, unconsciously, he was gently hugging Nalan Bright Ye Changsheng, and two lines of tears flowed down his cheeks.

At the same time, Lin Huansha's palm rubbing against Nalan Mingmei's abdomen also stopped. She hesitated, glanced at Ye Changsheng, bit her lip, and still didn't say anything.

Qinghunu's body stagnated for a moment, and she didn't say a word, honestly playing with her spiritual power. Lin Huanxi also sensed that something was wrong with the situation, glanced at Nalan Mingmei, and suddenly showed disbelief in his eyes, stretched out a palm, covered his small mouth, and in his eyes, tears were already rolling down in big drops.

Ye Kunlun was in her arms, and she suddenly became honest at this time, her dark eyes looked around, and she buried her little head in her mother's arms and stopped talking.

It was because, at this moment, Nalan in Ye Changsheng's arms was bright, and his heart had stopped beating.

Countless past events, familiar scenes, flashed quickly in front of his eyes. Since the first acquaintance in the Golden Sword City, the resealing of the Lin Family Manor, and then the fierce fight, the endless Xuan Ice, the strange fire burning ice, the three-life divine contract, the great search of the Star Gorge, the Great Kunlun Mountain met Xie Feiyan, and the two of them were happy for the first time in Linhai City, until they met the Polar Night Heavenly Maiden in the extreme north, the two were temporarily separated, and then Nalan Mingmei killed Xie Feiyan with her own hands, and Ye Changsheng broke up unhappily, and the two reunited after many years of separation, and then never separated.

At this moment, Ye Changsheng only felt that his heart was sad as if he was dead, and he had nothing to love, so he wanted to reverse his spiritual power, self-destruct his body, and go away with Nalan Mingmei.

In his chest, the human soul and demon suddenly moved, and Ye Changsheng's many sad emotions were actually absorbed by it. It's just that at this moment, there was a faint gray gas gushing out of Ye Changsheng's body, lingering around him.

The person's soul and demon shook one after another, absorbing most of the gray gas, but he seemed to be a little powerless, shook for a while, and shrank into the depths of Ye Changsheng's body, and then there was no movement.

Lin Huansha looked at the gray gas on Ye Changsheng's body, her brows furrowed, and when she was about to make a move, she was suddenly startled and set her eyes on Nalan Mingmei's body.

In her senses, the breath of life in Nalan Mingmei's body, the two little lifeforms, did not dim with Nalan Mingmei's death at this time, but became more and more vigorous.

She immediately understood the situation and shouted: "Changsheng, cheer up a little, although Mingmei is gone, the child in her womb is still alive." ”

Ye Changsheng's body shook violently, and when the gray qi on his body had not been exhausted, an eight-colored light had swept out of his eyebrows and eyes, and it fell on Nalan Mingmei's lower abdomen.

Under the eight-colored light scanning, the two life fluctuations appeared more clearly in Nalan Mingming's body, which had gradually lost its vitality.

Lin Huansha hurriedly strengthened her hands and guided the two little guys towards Nalan Mingmei.

Ye Changsheng's sad emotions had not dissipated, and the gray aura was still lingering around his body, but he had no time to grieve - he couldn't let Nalan Ming's death become worthless, the two children must be safe and sound.

As soon as his mind moved, the entire gourd space shook again, and the water spiritual power that had been condensed by the green gourd girl before was condensed again and surrounded by everyone.

Lin Huansha stretched out her hand in surprise, grabbed a handful in the air, and opened her palm, only to see that in the palm of her hand, a ball of crystal clear liquid was shining, but it was already condensed into a substantial water system spiritual power.

Qinghu Nu also opened her mouth wide in shock, at this moment, Ye Changsheng casually condensed spiritual power, and her powerful control ability surprised her.

Lin Huansha took advantage of the situation with a wave of her palm, directly controlled the operation of her spiritual power, and continuously sent the spiritual power to Nalan Mingmei's lower abdomen, and at the same time, her palm rubbed, and the two fetuses continued to squeeze under her.

The entire gourd space was silent, and only the sound of drops of liquid water spiritual power dripping on the ground was heard everywhere around, as well as the sound of Lin Huansha rubbing Nalan's bright lower abdomen.

When the loud cries of the two babies resounded in the gourd space one after another, Lin Huansha felt relieved, and sat directly on the ground regardless of the image, and absorbed a large amount of spiritual power into his body.

Nalan Mingmei is no longer there, and she is equivalent to taking on the work of her sisters when Lin Huanxi gave birth before, how difficult is it? If it weren't for Ye Changsheng's hand at the critical moment and condensing the spiritual power to an almost liquid form, she might not be able to persistently come down.

Ye Changsheng stretched out his hand and hugged the two little guys together.

But seeing that the two babies were both white and tender, with big eyes, curved long eyebrows, and small faces, they were very similar to Nalan Mingmei.

The two children born to Nalan Mingmei turned out to be a pair of daughters.

looked at the familiar faces of the two daughters, and then looked at Nalan Mingmei with the other hand. The strong breath of life on her daughter's body is in stark contrast to the already dead Nalan Mingmei.

Suddenly, Ye Changsheng's body shook suddenly, and then a passage that had been haunting his heart all along, but he had never completely understood, resurfaced in his heart: "There is a definite number of death and life, prosperity and decline are always impermanent, the gods and spirits are annihilated, and the innate qi is long." ”

At the same time, the gray aura on his body suddenly surged up at an extremely high speed, and finally all of it turned into a white and gray aura, which poured into his body, and disappeared.

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