Cang Yunzhou, the boundary of Cang Yun Mountain.
Sunset and dusk, the sky is getting late. A ray of sunset penetrated the sky in the west. In this thousands of red lights, two figures were galloping towards them with fairy swords on their feet.
The distance of seven or eight miles passed in a blink of an eye, and I saw two people coming in a hurry, both in their mid-twenties, both wearing bamboo hats, and a drooping veil, covering their original faces. The white clothes he was wearing had long been torn apart, and several bright red wounds spilled out.
Looking at the two men hurriedly looking back and looking behind them from time to time, it was obvious that they were being chased and fled here in a hurry.
"Brother Yu, the cultivation level of those monsters is too high, and the formation we set up can't stop them for long. Why don't you... why don't you take the children and leave first, and I'll stay to stop them!" The slightly thin one behind him The figure said anxiously.
Her tone was soft and gentle, obviously a woman's tone. It was only the figure that was covered by the loose white clothes that obscured his original appearance, making people mistakenly think that he was a man.
"What nonsense are you talking about! If we want to go together, how can I let you stay to block the powerful enemy and escape alone!" The man in front scolded angrily and tightened the cloth belt tied to his body with his hands. Then his right hand went around behind his back and touched a four or five-month-old baby on his back.
"But...but...I'm afraid I can't run anymore..." the woman lamented, looking down at the baby wrapped on her chest under the loose clothes. It's just that the baby was extremely thin and there was a trace of blood on his face. It was actually this woman who had just given birth to a baby boy.
"You have to run even if you can't run!" After the man squeezed out a sentence from his throat, he released a hand and put it on the woman's back, and a burst of true energy quickly spread into her body.
"No!" The woman's body flashed and she immediately avoided the man's arm: "I just gave birth to a child, and my body is weak. Don't waste your efforts. You should keep your energy and leave quickly with the two children. .As for me, just leave it alone!"
The man didn't answer, but forcefully pulled the woman over. Just after he had gained some energy, he heard a burst of wind behind him.
"Jie, Jie, Jie, you can't run away! It's better to send the child here, I can still let you live, otherwise..."
Accompanied by a burst of ear-piercing laughter, a strange man covered in black robes flew up not far behind him.
"Demon Lord of Bones! You came so fast!" The man cursed, but did not stop, but flew faster with the woman.
"You still want to run away. If I don't show you how powerful I am, you won't know what I, the Withered Bone Demon Lord, can do!"
The black-robed man named Dry Bones Demon Lord is one of the three elders of Yaowei Palace. His own cultivation level has reached the realm of innate creation, which is far beyond that of this man and woman. He can only be compared with the cultivation level in the late stage of Qi Transformation.
Amidst the laughter, the Withered Bone Demon Lord stretched out his hands, and billowing black gas came out of his sleeves. In an instant, thousands of monsters with ferocious faces formed, roaring and blocking the way of the two of them.
Seeing that ghosts summoned by the Withered Bone Demon Lord were blocking them from all directions, the woman pondered for a moment and whispered: "Brother Yu, either... or you just hand over Brother Yang's child to them! Otherwise... we... There’s no way to escape…”
"Shut up!" The man suddenly became furious: "Brother Yang has saved my life several times, and now he has entrusted his only heir to me. Even if I risk my life, I will protect him!"
The woman seemed to have known that he would say this for a long time. She lowered her head silently and said no more words.
While the two were talking, the Withered Bone Demon got a little closer, and his sinister smile could already be seen clearly.
The man knew that he could not sit still and wait for death, so he quickly untied the cloth belt on his body and stuffed the baby into the woman's arms: "You take them and go first, I will stay and stop the Bone Demon Lord! Remember, don't look back, keep flying forward , when you leave the bounds of Cang Yunzhou, the people of the family will pick you up!"
"Brother Yu, no!" the woman exclaimed, and just as she was about to stop the man, it was too late.
He roared angrily and spurted something out of his mouth. This thing thrives in the wind, and in an instant it turned into an almost transparent orb the size of a fist.
"go!"
After the man let out a low drink, the temperature in the entire world dropped sharply. The spiritual energy visible to the naked eye was quickly sucked into the orb. Before the Withered Bone Demon Lord could react, countless spiritual energy shot out.
In Jiuzhou practice, cultivation can be divided into innate and acquired. The two realms can be subdivided into three realms: acquired concentration, transformation of qi, and return to origin. Innateness is divided into three realms: Open Heaven, Divine Knowledge, and Immortality.
Although the orb spouted from the man's mouth was an innate immortal weapon, his own cultivation level was only in the realm of acquired Qi, so he could not fully exert its strength.
Coupled with the Withered Bone Demon Lord, his cultivation level is at the innate Kaitian realm. After the initial shock, he quickly relied on his own cultivation to slowly suppress the man's immortal treasure.
"Your Majesty, we are here to help you!" At this moment, three more spirits from the Demon Underworld Palace caught up from behind. As soon as he saw the Withered Bone Demon being blocked by the spirit bead, he immediately came to help.
"It's a small trick, but it can't do anything to me!" The Withered Bone Demon Lord smiled and said: "You guys should go around immediately and snatch the children from their hands!"
After the Withered Bone Demon Lord finished speaking, he tore off the black robe covering his body with one hand. After throwing it casually, it blocked the radiating spiritual energy.
"Follow your orders!" When the three monsters saw that the Withered Bone Demon Lord was able to deal with the spirit beads with ease as he said, they immediately turned around and followed the path opened by the Withered Bone Demon Lord, chasing the woman who was flying away quickly.
"Hey!" The man stamped his feet angrily, releasing some of his true energy. After maintaining the offensive of the orb to stop the Withered Bone Demon Lord, he turned around and caught up with the woman to prevent her from being surrounded by the three spirits.
After the two of them worked together to drive away the ghosts planted by the Withered Bone Demon Lord, they wanted to escape from here quickly. But after the fierce battle just now, the man's energy was obviously insufficient. And the woman had just given birth to a baby boy, and her strength was already unstable. After flying more than a hundred miles, she could no longer hold up.
After struggling to fly more than ten miles, the man felt that his wife beside him had completely weakened, and it was only thanks to his support that he did not fall from the fairy sword.
He looked back at the three spirits chasing after him, and his gloomy expression turned completely cold: "Bring the child here."
When the woman heard this, her expression suddenly relaxed and she said: "Brother Yu, you finally figured it out. I will give you the child right now..."
The woman was about to hand him Brother Yang's child in her arms, but she saw the man tearing open her collar with one hand and snatching away her newly born baby.
"Brother Yu, you!" The woman's expression changed drastically, and she immediately realized the man's intention. Struggling, trying to get back his own flesh and blood. It's just that now, she doesn't even have the strength to stand, so how can she be a man's opponent?
The man lowered his head and looked at his child. His expression of sadness disappeared in a flash, and he said with a face as cold as ice: "Brother Yang only has this one child, and I'm afraid he will only have this one child in the future. But we...but we are still young. You If you want to give birth, once you are out of danger, you will give birth to ten or eight of them. So..."
"No!" the woman yelled at the top of her lungs: "He is our child! I haven't named him yet! I haven't heard him call me mother yet! I still have to watch him get a wife in the future. She’s giving birth! Brother Yu, I beg you...please...don’t give him..."
The man remained silent, a tear slipped from the corner of his eye, and then turned into an ice bead, silently dissipating in the wind.
"I've made up my mind, so don't say any more!" The man finally made up his mind, fearing that he would lose courage if he delayed any longer. His face turned cold for a moment, and he held up the sleeping baby and threw it violently.
"Don't you want this child? Then take it!"
Amidst the roar, the baby was thrown out by him with all his strength, and fell into the vast forest below in the opposite direction.
Maybe he was swallowed by the strong wind blowing in his face, and the sleeping baby woke up immediately, and bursts of crying resounded throughout the world.
"Child! My child..." The woman was grief-stricken and just about to cry out, the man had already covered her mouth and nose.
"Don't scream! If they know that the child I threw out is not Brother Yang's heir, then our child's death will be in vain!"
The woman's cry stopped suddenly, and she bit the man's palm. Large strings of tears, mixed with the blood on her palm, flowed down silently, forming two surging rivers.
The man seemed not to feel the severe pain in his palm, and took advantage of the powerful enemy's stunned moment to grab the woman and leave quickly.
"Have a look!" Looking at the two figures quickly moving away, the three spirits looked at each other and chased in the direction of the baby's whereabouts.
It's just that the baby fell so fast that only a black dot could be seen and disappeared into the forest below, and even the cry disappeared together.
"What's going on?" Without the obstruction of the orb, the Withered Bone Demon Lord quickly rushed over. Seeing three spirits looking towards the forest below, I couldn't help but ask.
One of the leading spirits said: "Your Majesty, they threw the child down."
Another monster with a fat head and big ears and a face like a wild boar said: "If you fall from such a height, even a strong man will be smashed into a pulp! I guess this kid will probably not survive."
"Your Majesty, what should we do now? Should we go after those two people, or should we go down to see if the baby is alive or dead?" asked the last elf with two horns and a face like a sheep.
The Withered Bone Demon Lord looked at the dense forest below and saw that the baby had long since disappeared. After a moment of silence, he said: "Zhu Jiu'an is right, this child will definitely die, so let's not waste our efforts. Let's return to Jiyun Pond and return to the North Pluto."
The evening breeze blew slightly, and the figures of the four people had long since disappeared. At the same time, the setting sun completely set below the mountains, leaving only endless darkness between heaven and earth.
