Chapter five and ninety-seven, love and hate
Huo Yanjun pointed to her belly and said, "Don't you think? I seem to have gained a lot of weight."
The county magistrate nodded and said: "Fortunately, I didn't treat you as a great immortal badly. I raised you to be fat and white, and you are worthy of my wife."
Huo Yanjun couldn't help but hit him on the shoulder and said: "You are really stupid, I mean you have our child in your belly!"
The county magistrate was stunned, hugged Huo Yanjun excitedly, and said, "This is such a happy event!"
He took Huo Yanjun and flew to Beizhuang to wake up Grandpa Beggar.
Grandpa Beggar rubbed his confused eyes and listened to what he said. He couldn't help but stare at Huo Yanjun's belly and said, "Haha, I really do have a nephew!"
Huo Yanjun asked in surprise: "How did you know it was a boy?!"
"Because you don't like eating sour food, this child is probably a boy." Grandpa Beggar said with certainty: "This child is really blessed. Both his parents are immortals, and he will be born with level five immortal power."
Grandpa Beggar raised his fingers, calculated it, and said with certainty.
Grandpa Beggar is proficient in Yin Yang and Five Elements, and is a famous divine fortune teller on the sea. The results of his calculations rarely fail. Except for the fact that he did not reach the Imperial Capital Island, he dared to risk the disapproval of the world and implement tyranny by force.
The county magistrate said happily: "This is really an eye-opener for God. Let me live in Nan'ao Island and get a wife and son!"
Grandpa Beggar seemed to have complicated thoughts and said nothing.
Maybe he was jealous, seeing that the county prince was loved by the beautiful immortal and would have a son. Huo Yanjun thought so, so he pulled the county prince away from Beizhuang and stopped disturbing Grandpa Beggar.
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These days, Huo Yanjun felt light and airy, waking up with laughter every day. Either he would wake up laughing from his dreams, or he would be woken up by the laughter of the county magistrate.
With life like this, what regrets do the two of them have? Even if they are imprisoned for the rest of their lives.
But something unexpected happened, in Huo Yanjun's seventh month of pregnancy.
The two of them cuddled together, sitting on the stone steps, looking up at the deep and infinite night sky. However, they saw a golden figure flying in the distance, like a shooting star from a distance in the low-hanging night sky.
When the golden light spot successfully passed through the isolation layer and became larger and larger, Huo Yanjun had an ominous premonition, tightly grasped the county magistrate's hand, and said, "It's Nandi!"
Huo Yanjun was very familiar with Nan Di. Only a top immortal like him could fly so fast, cross the isolation layer so smoothly, and glow with such a dazzling golden body-protecting light.
The county magistrate looked a little flustered and said anxiously: "What should we do?!"
Huo Yanjun calmed down and said: "It is a death anyway, and I have no regrets in this life. Dying with my husband and children is also a great happiness."
The county magistrate held her hand tightly and nodded through gritted teeth.
The two of them slowly stood up and stared at the golden light falling into the yard with wide eyes.
The county magistrate has also met Nan Emperor before, but this is the first time he has met him at such a close distance.
When I saw this prestigious Southern Emperor, he wore a purple gold crown on his head, a thousand-year-old white grass belt around his waist, colorful brocade soft armor, and a necklace of eighth-level martial soul stones around his neck. There are also some counties
The magic weapon that the master couldn't even name was shining brightly on Nan Di's body.
Nan Di is tall and tall, but he is definitely not a reckless and strong man. His eyes look strong and majestic. In addition, his pair of snow-white wings are waving gently behind him, which adds a bit of elegance.
Even if the county magistrate hates him so much, he will feel ashamed when he sees such a great immortal.
However, Huo Yanjun held the county magistrate's hand tightly and said loudly: "Are you still trying to take me by force?! Just like you took Jing Wanrong and Lin Mo by force?!"
Nan Di showed a strange smile, stretched out a finger, and shook it gently. His eyes were fixed on Huo Yanjun's swollen belly.
Huo Yanjun's heart tightened, knowing that he must be using his spiritual sense to check on his child.
"It's a boy." Nan Di only said one sentence, and he seemed to be a little jealous in his heart.
"What are you going to do?! Get out of here!" Huo Yanjun didn't know where she got the courage to say loudly, even though her voice was trembling.
Nan Di didn't answer, but he waved his hand and shot out a yellow light, flying towards the county magistrate!
The county magistrate, who only had level five cultivation, could not escape his character spell. The yellow light flew into his body and he fell softly to the ground!
"You..." Huo Yanjun's eyes widened and he said angrily: "If you kill the child's father, I won't be able to live anymore!" He said that he was about to commit suicide!
"Haha!" This was the second sentence Nan Di said. As he sneered, he approached Huo Yanjun and grabbed the palm of her right hand!
Huo Yanjun's eyes widened, and he saw a golden light flowing from Nandi's arm, pouring into his body through the Laogong point on his right hand! It has been flowing to the fetus in his belly!
She felt sore and numb and suddenly fell to the ground!
"Are you really a devil, and you won't let me go like this?!" Huo Yanjun's eyes blurred for a while, and he could no longer see the surrounding scene, as if he was blind!
But I heard Nan Di's cold voice say: "I just made your child lose his immortal power. But he is still a healthy child. As long as you practice the Fire-fixing Pearl and hand it over to me, I will naturally improve the child's power."
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Huo Yanjun clutched his stomach and felt weak all over, but he muttered in the atmosphere: "You devil, you won't even let the children go! You will be punished!"
"Haha, I don't believe in retribution. In this sea, strength is the number one. Whoever has the most strength can become the king and control the destiny of others!" Nan Di sneered and flew away.
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The yard was quiet again, with only the sound of grasshoppers in the grass and the gurgling of the creek behind the house.
At dawn, Huo Yanjun regained his strength and saw the county magistrate also waking up from his sleep.
They hurriedly checked the fetus in Huo Yanjun's body, but found nothing abnormal, so they were relieved.
Huo Yanjun pointed to his belly and said, "The child seems to no longer accept my immortal energy, but only absorbs some nutrients."
Although the county magistrate knew that Nan Di had done something to the child, he was lucky to have survived. He gently hugged Huo Yanjun and said: "No matter what, we are still a family of three together. This is enough.
Right?"
Huo Yanjun suddenly felt much warmer in his heart, leaned into his arms and said, "Well, we must raise our children well!"
The county magistrate said intentionally or unintentionally: "We can teach the child slowly by ourselves, and we can make him become a second-level half-immortal."
Huo Yanjun nodded and said firmly: "I will make my child become a great immortal with the same cultivation level as me!"
The county magistrate smiled bitterly and said: "No matter how hard a mortal works and if he has the chance, he can cultivate into a second-level semi-immortal in his lifetime, which is already extraordinary. Even if we can help him open up the eight extraordinary meridians, it is still only a third-level immortal."
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Huo Yanjun lowered his face and said angrily: "Master, don't be too pessimistic. There are exceptions to everything! I will definitely raise my children to be outstanding."
At the end of her speech, her own voice became softer.
You must know that the county magistrate has been practicing for a lifetime, and he has cultivated from a second-level half-immortal when he was born to a fifth-level loose immortal. Huo Yanjun was born as a fifth-level loose immortal, and then he cultivated to an eighth-level great immortal.
This child will have to start from scratch and practice hard all his life, and maybe he can reach the fourth level of cultivation. If there is no chance, there is no need to dream that he can surpass the fourth level, let alone expect that he can surpass the fifth level.
"As long as you can accept this reality, I'll have no problem with it," the county magistrate said.
The county magistrate knows very well that Huo Yanjun is aloof and arrogant. Although she is willing to enjoy ordinary happiness here, she may not be able to accept a mediocre child.
Both of them were undecided and decided to go to Grandpa Beggar to discuss the matter.
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When they flew to Beizhuang, they discovered that great changes had also taken place on Grandpa Beggar’s side!
Grandpa Beggar, who always likes to be at ease, actually invited craftsmen from the small town to build a lot of construction in his dilapidated yard.
The county magistrate and Huo Yanjun flew to the door of his house, and Grandpa Beggar seemed to be in no mood to pay attention to them. He was gesturing to the carpenters on how to build a new house.
The two of them looked around and found that the house had been remodeled in a nondescript manner, but it looked like an ancestral hall.
"Which god do you want to worship, brother?!" The county magistrate put aside his own business and asked Grandpa Beggar in a teasing tone. After getting along for a long time, he had long been familiar with Grandpa Beggar's temper. Something big must have happened to make him silent.
No more words.
Grandpa Beggar raised his head in surprise and said, "You are so good, you actually saw that this is a small temple." Grandpa Beggar also had to admire this old friend's eyesight.
"Haha, I really can't think of any great immortal worthy of Grandpa Beggar's worship." Huo Yanjun also joked.
"It will be built in two days, and you will know." Grandpa Beggar seemed to have a lot on his mind and was unwilling to say anything more.
Although the yard is not big, it is quite spacious.
The master carpenter was taking a young apprentice, carving a wooden statue. The wooden statue was as tall as a real person, and the general outline had been carved. You could tell at a glance that it was a woman.
The county magistrate walked over and looked at it carefully. Looking at the basically completed head and appearance, he seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was.
"It's Lin Mo!" Huo Yanjun exclaimed from behind.
At that time, Lin Mo was still a member of Xiaoyao Dao, and she passed by Huo Yanjun, so she recognized at a glance that the wooden statue was actually Lin Mo!
The county magistrate was shocked. He knew that Lin Mo and Grandpa Beggar had a relationship, and even had a crush on each other. But they only had sympathy for each other, so why did they want to enshrine Lin Mo's statue for no reason?!
Lin Mo can be regarded as a close person of the Southern Emperor, and Grandpa Beggar is not unaware of this important relationship.
Thinking of this, the county magistrate turned around and looked at Grandpa Beggar doubtfully.
Grandpa Beggar smiled bitterly and said: "You still don't know? Didn't Nan Di go to your place the night before yesterday?!"
Chapter completed!