——Uncle Master, so you know all this and know that you will die, why, why don’t you change.
Chapter 338
Jiuzhou Ji, Yu Xinli, one hundred and three thousand three hundred and ten years, Suizhou.
In the land that has been frozen for thousands of years, a rare thunderstorm occurs. The 30,000-mile Suizhou territory is plunged into the roar of heaven and earth. All living creatures retreat. Going further north, the snowfield is full of white, and a giant family is hidden deep in the depths.
A thunderstorm meets the extreme night in Suizhou. This family, which has been hidden for millions of years and has an unknown origin, is like an ant in the turmoil of the world.
A thunderstorm passed by in an earth-shattering manner, and the entire Suizhou trembled. A white light could not help but surround the family hidden in the snowfield, which was a formation to protect the family.
In the family main hall, two people walked out and stared at the strange changes in the sky on the steps.
"Master, this kind of movement is comparable to the three tribulations of the Yuanshen crossing the tribulation of heaven and man. Could it be that some powerful person is hiding in Suizhou?" Someone behind him said worriedly.
The head of the family in front is dressed in a python robe, extremely luxurious, with divine light looming all over his body, and shadows wandering around. He is at least in the realm of the Three Tribulations Primordial Spirit.
"The movements in Suizhou cannot be hidden from my Ji Chang family even if the Heavenly Lord comes." He looked coldly, "I think it is because of the recent changes in Yu Yu's realm, which has disturbed the way of heaven a little."
The men behind him said no more, but the head of the Ji Chang family still stared at the sky. Suddenly something occurred to him and he turned to ask his men, "Is the old Thirteenth family going to give birth to a child today?"
"Master of the family, it's true. I heard that it has been launched for nearly ten hours, and no one has been born yet." The confidant bowed and replied in a low voice.
The head of the family sneered, "You are already in the realm of Yuanshen. You have spent thousands of years cultivating to give birth to an heir. I don't know what these two people think. Although missing these ten thousand years of cultivation is nothing, the current situation is turbulent. If something goes wrong, it will be irreversible."
The confidant hesitated for a moment, then took a step forward and whispered, "A few days ago, I heard that Venerable Jing Huan probably did not intend to have children."
The head of the Chang family was slightly startled, and looked at his confidant, who said in a lower voice, "Master, you know that Madam Thirteen was seriously injured in Kuozhou Pole 30,000 years ago, and the poisonous barrier of the Heaven has always remained in her body. Thousands of years of incomprehension have worn down her body, and she is afraid that if she continues for a few more years, she will die. However, Venerable Jing Huan is a man who loves his wife as much as her life..."
He pressed the button and remained silent, but the head of the Chang family suddenly understood, a sarcasm flashed in his eyes, "Saving a wife and abandoning a son is of no use."
As the words fell, the sky exploded with the sound of thunderstorms again.
This giant family covering an area of 10,000 acres is extremely peaceful, except for the chaos in the Taisui courtyard to the east. Chang Jinghuan, who is spoken of by the two people in the main hall, is anxiously walking back and forth in the main room, and his wife's shrill screams of pain can be heard in his ears. She was already in the realm of Yuanshen, but she was helpless in the matter of childbirth that had been determined since the beginning of heaven and earth. She could only resign herself to fate.
He wanted to rush in several times, wishing he could strangle the unborn child on the spot or pull the baby out of his wife's belly, but his men held him back.
"Housemaster, if you want to remove the poison barrier from the Heaven, you can only let nature take its course. Once you intervene, you may not be able to save Madam!"
There were other subordinates around who reminded him, "Master, if you break in and Madam knows your plan, Madam will probably rather die!"
Chang Jinghuan then paused, flicked his sleeves suddenly, said "Hey" bitterly, turned around and sat on the upper couch.
He hit the low table with his fist several times, stimulating bursts of aura from the spirit tree itself. He suddenly raised his eyes, gritted his teeth and asked, "Are you all ready?"
"Don't worry, Master, the teleportation array to Xianzhou has been set up. Once the baby is born, he will be sent away immediately without letting Madam notice."
Chang Jinghuan closed his eyes and lowered his head, and hammered the low table again. The Lingmu's defense could no longer hold up, and the whole thing was crushed to pieces.
"This child shouldn't have been born in the first place. Let him spend a few years living normally."
"Ah -" At this moment, there was a scream in the inner room, and Chang Jinghuan stood up suddenly, followed by a shrill scream, a cry of pain that the mother's body was about to collapse.
Chang Jinghuan endured it again and again, forcing himself to stand still and not teleport to his beloved wife.
Then I heard the woman in the inner room sternly instructing, "Thirteenth Prince, I have been with you for more than fifty thousand years. It is my wish to give birth to a son for you. Let him take good care of you for me after my death."
"Xi Yuan——" Chang Jinghuan stood in front of the screen and shouted tremblingly.
"Thirteenth Master, Xi Yuan is gone!" With this farewell, Chang Jinghuan finally couldn't bear it anymore and appeared in the inner room. At the same time, the old woman who delivered the baby shouted in surprise, "It's born! It's born! "
Chang Jinghuan didn't even look at the child, he only focused on his beloved wife, injecting vitality into her body and holding her for her last breath.
The old woman who delivered the baby cleaned up the dirt on the baby's body, wrapped it in swaddling clothes, and said strangely, "Strange, why don't you cry?"
The maid next to him took a look and turned her eyes with disgust. The child had large dark birthmarks on his body, and half of his left face was covered. Combined with the wrinkles and bruises from the newborn, it was extremely ugly.
She reminded, "Mom, please keep your voice down. It's a good thing not to cry. Anyway, if you have a breath, it will be over if you wake up the lady."
The old woman who delivered the baby immediately shut up. Chang Jinghuan stabilized his wife's condition. He saw that the poisonous barrier in her body was gone and she just fell into coma, but she was still anxious in her heart.
However, he had other things to do.
He turned around and stood up, staring at the swaddled child, but he didn't dare to look at the swaddled child.
The old woman who delivered the baby whispered, "Master, it's a girl. The poisonous barrier in the sky has indeed been transferred, and the child is still alive."
Chang Jinghuan did not hold the baby, but only stared at the old woman who delivered the baby, "You know what to do."
The old woman who delivered the baby immediately knelt down and said, "Don't worry, Master, I will take her away immediately."
When I walked to the door, I couldn't bear it. I turned around and asked humbly, "Master, after all, I am my wife's and your flesh and blood, so why not give me a name."
Chang Jinghuan looked at the baby, his eyes flashed, and his voice was cold, "Since he didn't cry when he was born, just call him the word 'Mo'."
"Yes." The old woman who delivered the baby sighed, turned around and wrapped her swaddling clothes tightly and went out. The people waiting outside immediately greeted her and disappeared in an instant.
Perhaps they were connected by blood, and their parents and children were far away. The fainting Thirteenth Madam was about to wake up. Chang Jinghuan's expression tightened, and just as he sat sideways on the bed, the Thirteenth Madam opened her eyes with difficulty and made a faint sound.
"The child... where is the child? Let me see the child..."
Chang Jinghuan lowered his head and said sadly, "Xi Yuan, the child died at birth. I couldn't save her..."
"No...impossible!" Madam Thirteen managed to gain some strength at this moment and grabbed his arm suddenly, "How could it be possible? The child we have cultivated for thousands of years will not be so fragile...I... …I……"
"Xi Yuan, could you hear the baby's cries when she was born?" Chang Jinghuan pressed her, "She didn't cry a word, she died right after birth."
"No--"
The Thirteenth Madam couldn't lift herself up in one breath and fainted instantly.
"Xi Yuan!!"
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Hidden outside the family, inside the snow-capped mountains, two figures suddenly appeared near the temporary teleportation array. One was Chang Jinghuan's confidant, wearing a moon-white robe and a mask, and the other was an old woman who delivered the baby. She protected the child. It was very tight. When he saw the teleportation array, he looked hesitant and said, "Master Chang Shuang, where are we going?"
"Xianzhou." A cold voice answered her.
And without letting her react at all, he grabbed her and entered the teleportation array.
From the teleportation array, there are high mountains and ridges, which are many mountains that are not found in Suizhou. Xianzhou Continent is a fertile land in Yuyu Jiuzhongtian except Zhongzhou. It is surrounded by mountains on the outside, but there is a large swamp on the inside. Most of the continents are Zeguo. Or the island, the further you go to the center of Daze, the more abundant the spiritual energy of heaven and earth becomes, and the power it occupies becomes more powerful.
But obviously their destination is not in the big swamp, but in the surrounding mountains.
The thunderstorm in Suizhou seemed to have followed them to Xianzhou. The black clouds were so low that it seemed hard to breathe.
Flying over several mountains in an instant, the old woman who delivered the baby was panic-stricken. The aura and resources here were far inferior to the giant hidden family of Ji Chang's family. She asked in a low voice, "I...can I still return to my family?"
Chang Shuang did not answer her. At this time, the wind suddenly rose, the rain poured down, and various sounds in the mountains intertwined, like the angry roar of heaven and earth.
Soon, they went down and entered the valley between the two mountains. In the valley, there was a small family hidden in the rain. They seemed vulnerable under the heavy rain.
The two fell down, and the old woman who delivered the baby looked at this small family. Compared with the Jichang family in Suizhou, she was trembling a little. She turned to look at Chang Shuang, wanting to confirm the answer to the question just now.
At this moment, the door of the small family in the valley opened, and a man from Emperor Jiji rushed over. He looked middle-aged. When he got close, he knelt down and bowed.
"No need." Chang Shuang stopped him.
"I have something else to do, so I'll just leave."
The members of the small family bowed and flattered, "Back then, Your Majesty was responsible for the annihilation of my Liang family, and the Liang family would have suffered a great loss because of His Majesty."
Then after speaking, he cautiously raised his head and glanced at the baby in the old woman's arms. Apparently, he had been notified of the matter in advance.
Chang Shuang signaled to the old woman who delivered the child. The old woman stepped forward and handed the child into Liang Ji's hands. Liang Ji took a look and saw that the child was not in good condition and was silent. If his little hands were not trembling slightly by his mouth, he would have thought he was dead.
"Liang Ji will treat the lady well."
"No need." Chang Shuang suddenly said, "This child will be your illegitimate child from now on. You can treat it how you want. It would be normal if he died a few years later."
Liang Ji was startled and looked up at Chang Shuang.
Chang Shuang stared at him coldly, his silver mask glowing coldly, and even the rain screen could not block the coldness.
"As long as you don't let anyone know that this child was given to you by me, and don't reveal any of her life experience. Otherwise..."
He suddenly raised his hand, and the old midwife who was disgusted with standing next to Liang Ji suddenly collapsed, her pupils dilated to the extreme, and she fell down beside Liang Ji without making a sound.
Liang Ji's body and soul trembled in fear. He was just a little golden elixir, how could he resist the power of the Lord Yuanshen.
His legs went weak and he knelt down, "Young man, I understand."
Chang Shuang raised his hand and waved, and the body of the old woman who delivered the baby was crushed into powder and dissolved in the rain. His last words were, "This child is named 'Mo'."
After saying that, he said no more and disappeared in the rain.
Liang Ji was frightened for a long time before he dared to raise his head. After making sure that Chang Shuang was far away, he stood up unsteadily.
He opened the swaddling clothes again, and the divine light around him cleared the rain, so the child naturally didn't get wet.
Seeing the child's unusual appearance, as well as her bruised face and dying condition, he murmured, "Whose child is this? Who are they?"
Just this murmur of inquiry, suddenly, a chill ran down his back, as if murderous intent seeped into his bones. He was so frightened that he fell to his knees, even the divine light around him was unstable, and heavy rain poured down instantly.
He turned his head in embarrassment and looked towards the mountain, but could not find any trace, but he knew in his heart that it must have been the warning from the Venerable just now.
Liang Ji didn't dare to say any more. He staggered towards the family home with his child in his arms, knocked open the door, and pressed it with his back. Even though it had no effect, he still breathed a sigh of relief.
The boy guarding the door was very puzzled, and he was even more surprised when he saw the owner of the house holding a child.
"Master, where did this child come from?"
"Go, it's none of your business."
He scolded, returned to his courtyard, and knocked open the backyard door. When he rushed in, Mrs. Liang was walking anxiously.
When she saw him coming in, she immediately went up to him and asked, "How are you doing?" Then his eyes caught sight of the swaddling clothes.
Liang Ji stuffed the swaddling clothes into his wife's arms, drank a cup of tea eagerly, and then calmed down.
Mrs. Liang opened the swaddling clothes and saw the pitiful appearance of the child. She sighed first, and then asked Liang Ji, "Tell me, what did Master Yuanshen promise?"
"Promise, what can you promise? They can kill us with just one finger." Liang Ji put down the teacup heavily and pointed at the baby, "This is my illegitimate son. You can do whatever you want with me."
"This..." Mrs. Liang frowned and sighed helplessly.
He looked at the child again and coaxed him subconsciously. For a long time, there was no sound in the room.
Mrs. Liang realized something was wrong, "How come this child has made no sound at all, and he didn't even cry."
"Maybe she is mute. The adult said her name is 'Mo', and she will be called Liang Mo from now on."
