"Master, I haven't seen you again for nearly 200 years. When I learned that the benefactor was still alive, I was so excited and surprised that I forgot Xiao Yi's physical condition and almost killed him.".
Xuanyi is very clear about his apprentice's character and temperament. Although he is careless in some things, he will calm down and make the most correct decision when making a real decision. Otherwise, Xuanyi will not trust him to hand over the Xuanwu Sect, but he will go away for 200 years.
"Go ahead! What's going on“
This
Shifu
Qi Xuanba, the current leader of the Xuanwu Sect, said in embarrassment:
It's not that I can't say, but this matter is related to the temperament of the future child when he grows up.
"Come up together and talk to me.".
Then Xuanyi looked down at the disciples below and said:
"Before the coming of the thunder robbery, one by one, they gave me peace of mind to sit and meditate and cultivate familiar and fallen accomplishments".
When two disciples Qi Xuanba and Liu Xuanlei flew into the air again
Xuanyi waved around the three of them and played a sound insulation technique.
I haven't waited for Xuanyi to speak
The master's disciples have already started to recruit.
"Master, do you still remember Senior Brother Jian Liuyun?"
Jian Liuyun is the one who is obsessed with sword techniques.
I remember that he created a sect himself!, Mainly cultivate sword.
In a flash, the young man who was dancing sword in the bamboo forest appeared in his memory.
"What's wrong with him? You don't know Samsung Continental Shouyuan. I haven't seen him for more than 400 years. I guess I've already been buried!"
"Cough, Cough, Cough, Cough, Cough, Cough, Cough, Cough, Cough, Cough, Cough, Cough, Cough, Cough, Cough, Cough, Cough, Cough, Cough, Cough, Cough, Cough, Cough, Cough
"All right!"
Xuanyi doesn't care about Tao:
Not that he is cold-blooded and ruthless, but that he has sent many disciples away for so many years that he can't remember them clearly. Only those who are more impressive have been very stable in mind and no more waves.
"The child's name is Lang Xuanyi. It is thought that his son and daughter-in-law were hunted down for no reason soon after Senior Brother Jian became a martyr. They fled all the way to the Xuanwu Sect and were rescued and brought back by the disciples of the sect.
The day failed, the woman had already died, and the man was also seriously injured and unconscious
But I remember one scene clearly.
Elder Martial Brother Jian's son was once sober under the joint treatment of medical magicians and Dan masters
When he woke up, his first words were
Caesarean section,
It turned out that the woman's loose robe covered her slightly swollen belly,
Our bellies are not big. In addition, it's snowy,
When the man woke up, he said he would have a caesarean section, and we realized that there was still a child in his belly,
The medical method judges that the child has been more than six months, and the children have already taken shape. Maybe the couple once had a good chance. The woman is dead, but the child in the belly still has breath, but the mother is just breathing!
At that time, the feelings could not be described with more consideration. The medical wizard did not hesitate to take the child out with his knife,
The embrace was carried out, but the child's star soul fire was basically, or just appeared, and this one has not yet been lit.
It's good for a child of more than six months to be alive,
It was the son of Senior Brother Jian. He held his breath and forcefully performed the star drawing skill. When he handed one of his sparks to me, he passed out again.
Fortunately, the child did not reject the spark. Maybe father and son are linked!
Xiao Yi, the child
It was raised by me, Xuanwu Clan and those old guys and the little guys below!
Just now, I almost made a big mistake!
If it comes to the bottom of the world, Senior Brother Jane can't tear me up. "
Xuanyi finally understood
I also know why I wanted to talk to him privately just now. I think it's because I take the child's mood into consideration!
Alas! Little Jane's grandson! That is my grandson.