After putting the blood of the three-party artifact into his body, Liu Zhiheng looked at the clouds outside the window with firm eyes.
Sha Qianmo, you must not admit defeat lightly, it is best to make the water in the world of immortality more and more muddy.
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"Brother, come and try the peach blossom soup I made." On the fairy boat, Hua Qiangu held a bowl of crystal clear peach blossom soup in her hands, with a smile on her round face, and walked into the cabin like a good wife and mother.
After hearing this, Liu Zhiheng put on his shoes and got out of bed to greet him.
Taking the peach blossom soup, Liu Zhiheng sniffed it exaggeratedly and said with a smile: "It smells so good, Xiaogu, your craftsmanship is getting better and better."
Hua Qiangu smiled foolishly upon hearing this.
"Senior brother, you are not exaggerating. Try it quickly. It's better to drink while it's hot."
Liu Zhiheng nodded, picked up the spoon, and tasted it.
It was soft, glutinous, and very smooth. Liu Zhiheng's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but eat two more spoons.
"Xiaogu, come and try it. The peach blossom soup you cooked today is particularly delicious."
With that said, Liu Zhiheng scooped up a spoonful and handed it to Hua Qiangu's mouth.
When Hua Qiangu heard this, she didn't know for a moment whether her senior brother was trying to make her happy, but she still opened her mouth.
But when the peach blossom soup fell into her mouth, Hua Qiangu couldn't help but retching.
A big question mark suddenly appeared in Liu Zhiheng's head.
Xiao Gu doesn’t dislike me, right?
No, we have been together for three years, preaching and teaching scriptures, and have never done anything. If Xiaogu dislikes me, how could I not know about it?
Liu Zhiheng couldn't care less about his random thoughts, put down the peach blossom soup and supported Hua Qiangu.
"Xiaogu, what's wrong with you?"
Hua Qiangu shook his head and said, "Senior brother, I don't know, I just feel a little nauseous suddenly."
"nausea?"
Damn it, Xiao Gu really started to dislike me and fell in love with me by mistake...
No, disgusting!
Liu Zhiheng stretched out his hand to feel Hua Qiangu's pulse, and after a moment he felt happy.
"Xiao Gu, you are pregnant, and I am going to be a father."
Hua Qiangu was stunned for a while when she heard this, but she soon became happy.
In the past three years, she and Liu Zhiheng had tried countless positions in order to get pregnant. Now they finally got what they wanted. Could she be unhappy?
Child, she has a child, a baby that belongs to her and her senior brother.
The fairy ship was so big, and soon everyone on the ship knew the news of Hua Qiangu's pregnancy, and Hua Zhengwen burst into tears.
Baby, did you see it? Xiaogu is pregnant, and we, the old lady, are having a baby.
Qing Shui and Ni Mantian protected Hua Qiangu considerately. They looked at Hua Qiangu's flat belly with soft eyes and a bit of curiosity in their hearts.
After all, they are still young girls, so they know that the child comes out of the mother's belly, but they have no idea how they got pregnant.
There are differences between men and women. After seeing Hua Qiangu and saying hello, Chen Pingan's male disciples left the cabin. However, they were also excited and looked forward to the appearance of their junior brother or sister, who would then teach him martial arts, chess, calligraphy and painting. , go up the mountains to catch birds, go down to the sea to fish...
Because Hua Qiangu was pregnant, Liu Zhiheng deliberately slowed down the speed of the fairy ship. He was not in a hurry to return to the fairy palace anyway.
During this period of time, Hua Qiangu's tastes changed, that is, Liu Zhiheng had many disciples and their skills were not low. Those who flew in the sky, ran on the ground, and swam in the water were all served on their dining table.
Liu Zhiheng also gradually discovered Hua Qiangu's hobby, which is eating spicy food.
It can even be said that there is no spicy food but no pleasure.
She can happily eat simple white rice with a tablespoon of fried chili.
On this day, they passed through the sky in a fairy boat.
But he was attracted by the sound that echoed through the sky below.
Looking down from the fairy boat, one could see a dense crowd surging below, and one didn't know what was going on.
Liu Zhiheng looked down and saw the two young men confronting each other through the crowd.
Looking at their clothes and demeanor, you can tell that they are not ordinary people.
But what interested Liu Zhiheng even more was the sword held by one of them.
"Look at your wife, please come down for me." After saying that, Liu Zhiheng jumped off the fairy ship.
Approaching the surface, Liu Zhiheng stepped on the Long Yuan Sword and flew through the air.
Such behavior was naturally seen by many mortals.
"There are immortals in the sky."
"Immortal, are the immortals here to save us?"
I didn’t know that it was the little clever guy in the crowd who shouted, “Kowtow to the immortal.”
A large crowd of people knelt down and touched their foreheads to the ground, not daring to look up.
The herd effect made everyone kneel down, even the rebellious soldiers around Meng Xuanlang.
Meng Xuanlang had the experience of going to Changliu to cultivate immortality. He knew that the man in the sky was not a god, but a cultivator like his master. He wiped the blood on his face, held his sword and saluted: "Meng Xuanlang, a disciple of Changliu, I’ve seen the Immortal.”
Liu Zhiheng stood in mid-air, looked around, and said, "Meng Xuanlang, your situation seems to be a bit bad. Do you need my help?"
When Meng Xuanlang heard this, he couldn't help but feel happy. However, he was not overwhelmed by the benefits. Instead, he asked: "What does the immortal need?"
Liu Zhiheng nodded. Meng Xuanlang was indeed a smart man, so he took the lead and said, "That sword in your hand."
"Okay." Meng Xuanlang said firmly.
If he fails today, his throne and his life may be at risk. A mere sword is of no use.
At this moment, Meng Xuancong, who was opposite Meng Xuanlang, couldn't help but cursed: "Immortal cultivators, your world of cultivating immortals and my mortal world are actually two different realms. Aren't you afraid that your sect will blame you for interfering in my mortal affairs like this? "
Liu Zhiheng looked at Meng Xuancong in surprise and said with a smile: "Blame it, how could it be possible? I am just a master of the Immortal Palace, who can blame me?"
A big question mark appeared in Meng Xuancong's head.
But he also understood that Liu Zhiheng was the leader of a faction.
Liu Zhiheng was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so he used his momentum to press him. Everyone who belonged to the enemy in the field fell to the ground, and it was difficult to even get up.
Meng Xuanlang was overjoyed. He led his close soldiers and shouted loudly: "Those who surrender will not be killed."
Then he put all the prisoners into the dungeon, including his brother, Meng Xuancong.
Although Meng Xuancong rebelled and almost got himself killed, Meng Xuanlang cared about the blood and family ties in his heart and did not kill him. Instead, he sent him to the dungeon and raised him.
Meng Xuanlang, who returned to the throne, kept his promise and gave the sword to Liu Zhiheng in front of all civil and military officials.
Liu Zhiheng, holding the Mercy Sword in his hand, felt the strange movements of the other artifacts in his body, and what he thought was true.
It takes no effort to get there even if you wear iron shoes.
When I first saw the style of the Mercy Sword in the sky, it was very similar to the one introduced in the Six Realms Complete Book, so I wanted to give it a try. I didn't expect that it would be real after I tried it.
It seems that the daughter of destiny is in my hands, and I am also blessed with the luck of heaven and earth.
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