Dead?

Hearing this answer, Gone frowned and then subconsciously looked at the child.

"Master!"

At this moment, Mo Yan quickly kowtowed and apologized: "At that time, I was chased by those divine soldiers and generals. It was a coincidence that I was with the child's father, not the original intention of my subordinates."

"But now that the child has been born, it is a life no matter how you say it is. The blood of the demon race is flowing. I beg you to spare the child's life for my loyalty to the demon race over the years."

"Please, Master."

While begging, Mo Yan knelt there, tears kept falling, and his beautiful face was full of expectations.

After all, if you are connected by flesh and blood, you will be determined to ignore the life and death of your children.

call....

Seeing Mo Yan kneeling there pitifully and constantly pleading, Gone took a deep breath, his face changed a few times, and finally nodded: "Okay, let this child survive."

"Thank you, Master..."

......

On the other side, Ziwei Continent, Chunyang Palace.

Before he knew it, Yue Feng had been in Chunyang Palace for a week. In this week, Xiaorou was in public, and in addition to taking care of his diet and daily life, she studied elixirs in the alchemy room in her spare time.

I have to say that Xiaorou is very talented in alchemy and can refine all the elixirs needed in the Pure Yang Palace, so Yue Feng doesn't need to take action himself.

Under such circumstances, Yue Feng was able to calm down and merge the Tianmar Golden Pill.

The weather is good today and the sky is clear.

Yue Feng merged with the Tianzhi Jindan for a while, and brewed a pot of tea in the pavilion outside the Dan Pavilion, then made a recliner, leisurely enjoying the quiet afternoon.

During these seven days, Yue Feng had absorbed half of the spiritual energy of the Tianmar Golden Pill and restored a lot of divine power. Although he had not reached the peak state, there was no problem in protecting himself when walking on Ziwei Continent.

Xiaorou continued to study elixirs in the alchemy room.

Apart from the occasional birds singing around the entire Dan Pavilion, it is a peaceful and peaceful scene.

But in the square a few hundred meters away from Dange, it was very lively at this time.

Elite disciples from the entire Chunyang Palace gathered here and are holding the annual martial arts performance.

The martial arts ceremony is a unique day in Chunyang Palace. At this time of year, all the elite disciples will have a competition to confirm whether there has been any progress this year.

I saw a large open space in the middle of the square to be used as a ring.

On the back of the square, a judgement stand was set up, and a slim figure stood quietly on the stage. It was Jiang Hongyu, who will judge this year's martial arts performance conference.

Speaking of which, in previous years, the elders were responsible for judging this work. However, a few days ago, the Taoist discussion meeting jointly organized by the three major sects was interrupted due to an accident. Today, the three major sects were going to revisit the Taoist meeting, so the palace master and several elders were not there.

In this case, the judgment naturally fell on Jiang Hongyu.

After all, she is the eldest disciple of the palace master.

Today, the palace master and several elders were not there. The many disciples present had no worries of the past and were chatting in groups of three or five.

"alright!"

Seeing the whole audience being noisy, Jiang Hongyu Xiumei frowned slightly, stood up and shouted, "Don't make a noise, it's getting late, the martial arts performance begins soon, everyone should take their place."

I have to say that Jiang Hongyu is still very aura. After he finished speaking, the audience suddenly became silent.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Hongyu nodded with satisfaction, and then prepared to let the first group of people play.

"Oh, the beauty Jiang, she is so majestic."

However, at this moment, a teasing came from not far away.

The voice was loud, and all the disciples couldn't help but look up at the sky. When they saw the visitor, everyone frowned secretly.

"Xu Wenliang from Nianhua Palace?"

"Why is he here?"

I saw a figure coming from the air in the air. It was a young man in his twenties wearing a white long gown, indescribably romantic and dashing.

It was Xu Wenliang, the chief disciple of Nianhua Palace.
Chapter completed!