Chapter 76

He looked at the three-petaled carnivorous plant in front of him, which was twisting its body, especially the circle of yellow stamens in the middle, which kept fluttering like a bloody mouth. When it was open, there was an endless black abyss in the middle of the stamens, which confused the vision and gave people infinite fear and imagination.

His eyes widened and he let out a strange sound, what kind of monster is this!

So he repeatedly stepped back, too hastily, his left foot hit his right foot, and instantly fell backwards and fell to the ground. He didn't care about the pain, he rolled and crawled backwards: "How dare you! What the hell is this! Someone come! Someone come!"

The old dragon king, who was still kneeling on the ground, cried with joy. He grabbed the edge of Han Fengci's magic silk robe and thanked him repeatedly. Han Fengci didn't even look at it, put the giant man-eating plant in his pocket and took it back to the Demon Palace.

He saved everyone, but he didn't know whether Ling'er had woken up or not.

After returning to the Demon Palace, Shi Xi rushed over and asked, "Is everything going well?"

Han Fengci nodded: "Is Ling'er showing any signs of waking up again?"

Shi Xi turned sideways to allow Han Fengci to see through him, and shook his head: "It's still the same as when you left."

Han Fengci frowned: "I saved Ao Zhuozhi, was that wrong?"

"It shouldn't be like this." Shi Xi also felt that it should be Ao Zhuozhi who saved the dragon clan.

If that's the case, Han Fengci has to go back to the Dragon Clan. The two of them fell into deep thought.

However, at this time, Han Fengci's sleeves were constantly fluttering, and he forgot about it. Han Fengci waved his sleeves and released the magic flower directly. He wanted the magic flower to find a place to stay by itself, but he didn't expect that the magic flower would also dance when it saw Shi Xi. Shi Xi was as surprised as Han Fengci: "You-how did you become three petals."

Han Fengci almost forgot that Shi Xi had seen the Piranha Plant. But soon, the Piranha Plant stopped dancing, and it saw Feng Wuling lying there. Its huge three-flowered buds suddenly turned deep red, dark red, and black red.

“This…” Shi Xi looked at Han Fengci in surprise.

Han Fengci frowned, and his expression was not much better now. The sudden change in the color of the Piranha Plant was obviously because Feng Wuling was cursed, and he hadn't discovered it yet. Frustrated, he looked extremely ugly.

After a while, a small crack appeared on the rhizome of the carnivorous plant, and a drop of milky white juice the size of a fingertip came out. The juice flew to Feng Wuling's heart and exploded with dazzling green light. After a few breaths, the light went out, and Feng Wuling's eyelashes began to tremble.

Han Fengci immediately stepped forward, touched her face, and called softly, "Ling'er."

Shi Xi was really stunned by the cautiousness.

It looks like the two of them have reconciled in a sweet and affectionate manner.

Feng Wuling opened her eyes at the call of Han Fengci. A blurry yet familiar face became clear. A smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. She knew that the person she saw when she opened her eyes must be him.

"I am under the spell of that malachite," she said.

"My fault." Han Fengci blamed himself, "I didn't notice it."

"What do you mean your fault? Even I, the ancestor of all birds, didn't notice it." Feng Wuling didn't lie. "Evil spirits are evil spirits. They can actually come up with evil curses in the evil formation. It seems that it is correct for Heaven to weaken the fighting power of the peacock clan." If their brains are not on the right track, like today, they will bring disaster to the three realms.

Han Fengci didn't think so. He was an ancient demon god, but he didn't even discover the evil curse. Even Shi Xi behind him could see his disappointment. Shi Xi sighed: "No matter how powerful you are, you can't control others from coming up with new things. It's normal that you don't know what you have seen."

When Shi Xi spoke, Feng Wuling moved her eyes away, and she obviously realized that there was another person here. She nodded to Shi Xi as a greeting. She moved her eyes back again, and a huge three-petaled carnivorous plant twisted its body towards her. She smiled and said, "It's you. Not bad. You didn't slack off."

The man-eating plant twisted even more happily. Han Fengci felt annoyed for no apparent reason and thought the flower was an eyesore, so he waved his hand and blew it away to some corner of the Demon Palace.

Shi Xi's mouth twitched. Seeing that Feng Wuling was fine, he didn't want to stay here any longer. He said, "I'm not needed here anymore. I'm leaving. You two can continue your love affair."

Shi Xi didn't even give the two a chance to reply. He disappeared in a flash, turning into a wisp of fairy smoke.

At this moment, there are only two people left.

All the strange thoughts that the two had in the past period of time also dissipated a lot, especially Feng Wuling.

She liked to see Han Fengci's black pupils full of worry for her, even though this thought was strange and bizarre. She opened her arms, obviously asking for a hug, and Han Fengci lowered his head. She hugged his neck and finally felt relieved.

To be precise, the two of them tacitly kept their thoughts to themselves. Because no one could lose the other. For Feng Wuling, whether it was the Demon God or the North Sea God, she seemed to be unable to lose them. And for Han Fengci, as long as it was all of Feng Wuling, even a strand of her hair, he would love her.

This kind of love is painful, but no one wants to expose it, for fear of hurting the other person, so it is better not to say it.

Love is cautious, love is like treading on thin ice.

In the days that followed, the two seemed to be inseparable, but there always seemed to be an ice wall between them. She clung to him more, but the smile on her face became less.

He is still himself, but he never mentions the past.

Until the day Feng Wuling gave birth, a rainbow appeared after the rain, cranes were flying around, the clouds in the sky were very different, and the mist was lightly kissing the colorful auspicious light, which was the guardian of heaven.

The entire Demon Palace was shrouded in an auspicious atmosphere.

"Ah——" Feng Wuling howled in pain, and the cold wind outside the door swirled around. Shi Xi frowned: "Don't swirl around, believe in the little phoenix, believe in the holy fairy."

Seeing Han Fengci still anxiously wandering around, his eyes were dazzled from walking back and forth. How could this be the dignified ancient demon god? So, he said again: "Sheng Miao Xianren is the divine doctor of the three realms, my master. If you don't believe him, you have to believe me."

Shi Xi was the last disciple of Sheng Miao Xianren, and only Han Fengci knew about this. Shi Xi's medical skills were high because he had the support of a great Buddha. However, Han Fengci couldn't hear anything at this time. In his ears, there were only Feng Wuling's howling, one after another, and his heart felt like it was being torn apart and hurt.

Shi Xi curled his lips. He didn't understand this kind of emotion. No, to be more precise, he never understood the love between these two people. He simply climbed up the tree casually and closed his eyes to avoid being dizzy by the person in front of him.

Just as he was about to close his eyes, a golden light suddenly appeared in the sky, and along with the thin clouds, it instantly covered the entire sky. Then, the sound of a baby crying was heard in the hall, with full confidence.

Han Fengci didn't dare to relax yet. He stood there in a daze, listening intently to the sounds inside. He didn't hear the voice of a baby, but the voice of Feng Wuling. After a few breaths, the door opened, and Sheng Miaoxian came out with his robe raised. Shi Xi, who was on the tree, immediately came down and supported Sheng Miaoxian. He said in a hoarse voice with a hint of blame: "I've told you so many times, I'm still young."

After saying this, he stroked his gray beard that reached his chest, and his long silver eyebrows that reached his ears trembled a few times. Shi Xi's mouth trembled: "Master is right."

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Fengci ran to the front of Sheng Miao Xianren and asked, "How is Ling'er? Can I go in?"

"Very good," Sheng Miao stroked his graying beard and laughed, "Congratulations to the Demon God for having a successor. I have never seen anyone become a god right after birth. Congratulations, Master Demon God. This is a blessing for the three realms!"

What? He is a god as soon as he is born! Shi Xi couldn't hide his envious eyes at all. He kept tilting his head towards the temple, as if he didn't want to see the newborn god.

"I don't know whether the magic is fire or water-related." Shi Xi asked.

"Three types of magic." Sheng Miao Xianren said, "Water and fire fight each other, and earth passes through. This little fellow is a three-type god when he is born. It's rare, rare."

Shi Xi opened his mouth wide, and looked at Han Fengci. There was not much change on his face, and he seemed not interested in this topic. Shi Xi turned around and asked his master: "When can Ah Ci go in? He looks absent-minded."

The Immortal Saint Miao raised his head and laughed loudly again: "In a moment, in a moment. In a moment."

"Why?" Shi Xi asked.

Han Fengci was also curious, so he looked over. The Saint Second Immortal stroked his graying beard, laughed twice, and said, "The little immortal is absorbing the fetal light. It will take a while for a three-element immortal. When he has finished absorbing it, three colors of light will flash, red, yellow, and blue, representing water, fire, and earth. That means he has absorbed it, and then he can go in."

After listening to this, Han Fengci turned his gaze back to the door. Shi Xi pouted again: "Master, I will take you back. That ungrateful wolf will not care about you."

“Hahaha.” Sheng Miao Xianren was obviously not surprised, “It’s rare, rare to have such true love in the world.”

Han Fengci waited from noon to nightfall. Tonight the Milky Way was bigger and more colorful than usual. Clusters of nebulae floated in the black curtain, shining brightly.

All twenty constellations came to watch this baby who was born as a god.

But from beginning to end, Han Fengci only cared about Feng Wuling.

Finally, the red, yellow and blue lights appeared, and Han Fengci disappeared in a flash.

"Ling'er!" Han Fengci called out worriedly, holding Feng Wuling's hand, "How are you?"

He scanned her body, not leaving out a single inch. The Saintly Immortal was indeed something. Feng Wuling's face was rosy, her lips were pink, her eyes were clear and watery, and her complexion was much better than before giving birth. However, he always felt that Feng Wuling had changed, but he couldn't tell what it was.

Even though she looked fine, his black pupils were still filled with worry, and the red at the bottom of his pupils lingered for a long time. Feng Wuling raised her hand and gently stroked her slightly furrowed eyebrows: "Aci, don't frown."

"good."

"Don't you want to see our child?" She pouted, and Han Fengci noticed that there was a little guy lying next to her. He was not very big, white and tender, sleeping soundly, and stretched out his little fist as if he wanted to hit someone. He was not as pretty as her mother, so Han Fengci only glanced at him, then moved his eyes back and asked, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Feng Wuling shook her head. Her eyes were as clear as water. She hadn't stared at him like this for a long time. He was still him, still him. "Ah Ci."

Feng Wuling called out softly, and Han Fengci responded with a hum in his throat. The two looked at each other, and Feng Wuling's eyes were misty. She said, "Ah Ci, I'm sorry."

Han Fengci was puzzled. He didn't understand why he suddenly apologized.

She said: "You are you, and you are always you."

Yes, he has always been him. Han Fengci laughed: "There is one more sentence."

"What?"

"Aci has always belonged to Feng Wuling." He said, "Only to Feng Wuling."

Her cheeks were rosy, her eyelashes drooped and trembled slightly, the breathing of the two people was intertwined, the whole hall was filled with a dense atmosphere, and suddenly there was a cry, and the two of them froze -

Really——

Han Fengci closed his eyes, turned his head and said in a deep voice: "Little guy, you——" He looked like he wanted to slip away, so she quickly reached out to stop him, "Oh, he's hungry!"

Later, a little god appeared in the heaven, his name was Han Mu.

Nantianmen was his favorite place to have fun. He always said that the sky of Nantianmen was more beautiful than that of the Demon Palace. And on the bank of the Milky Way, the blue whale became his new toy. He always rode on the back of a blue whale and traveled around the stars.

No one in the entire Three Realms dares to bully him.

Her mother is the only phoenix in the world, the yang fire.

His father is an ancient demon god, whose true form is a piece of black ice.

Who says fire and water can't mix?

Not only did he get through, but also the battle between water and fire required the passage of earth.

The earth-type gods possess the power to create the world.

Humph, but even so, his father——

Oh, forget it, let’s wait until he grows up. I can’t beat him now.

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