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Chapter 431 One Birth Is Not Enough

Chapter 431 One Child Is Not Enough

After making a promise to beat Lu Ya hard, A Xian finally calmed down.

Sadly, she walked back to Xia Qingyang's side step by step, and then burrowed into his chest as if returning home.

Xia Qingyang was surprised at the time... Isn't Ah Xian already 'back'?

Then he realized something.

Originally, Ah Xian's body was transformed by moon essence, but that body had already turned into a touch of "solid moonlight" in the hall of reincarnation, and merged into his body.

In other words... at this time, Axian has no body, or her existence is completely dependent on him!

At this moment, Ah Xian is in a state of 'parasitic' for him.

But he seems to be used to it, so let her go... I will go to Lunar Star again when I have time to see if I can help her recover.

Then Xia Qingyang and Shang Yang came to the hibiscus tree together, thinking about how to get branches from the hibiscus tree.

The whole body of the hibiscus wood is burning with the sun fire. If Xia Qingyang's way of the sun and the way of fire can't reach perfection at the same time, he might be burned by it.

He was a little annoyed, did he hit it with a purple electric hammer?

However, hibiscus wood is the innate spiritual root that suppresses the aura on the sun star, just like the laurel tree on the lunar star.

I'm afraid it cannot be easily destroyed.

And just when Xia Qingyang was troubled, Shang Yang behind him had already suggested: "Master, I heard that this tree has spirits, and I used to play with the Ten Golden Crows... Or can we talk to each other?"

Xia Qingyang felt that this was very prehistoric when he heard the words, and hurriedly clasped his fists in front of the Fusang tree and said, "Senior Fusang, Xia Qingyang is in the next door."

Hibiscus did not respond.

Xia Qingyang continued: "Taoist Lu Ya gave birth to a son in Wa Palace, and he came here this time to ask for some branches from his predecessors, and to make a bird's nest for the newly born little Golden Crow to celebrate his birthday..."

Before he finished speaking, the hibiscus tree had already shaken its body violently... Not long after, a large piece of burning flame branches fell down.

Although these branches will no longer burn after detaching from the hibiscus wood, but after falling to the ground, these branches reveal a ruby-like color, which is very pleasing to the eye.

It's just that the branches of this place fall a little too much...

Xia Qingyang asked with some embarrassment: "Can we all pick these up?"

The hibiscus tree swayed again, and a divine thought came out: "These are old branches that I have shed. For the time being, they can build nests for three little golden crows, and there are seven nests left. Come again..."

Xia Qingyang had a creepy feeling at the time, this hibiscus tree seemed to have a 'big plan'?
He couldn't help asking: "Friend Fusang, I'm sorry to interrupt, but there is only one little Golden Crow."

Fusangmu asked suspiciously: "Only one?"

"That's because there are still leftovers that haven't been born yet. Ten little golden crows are good. Ten is a good number. Back then, there were ten little golden crows on my branch. They jumped up and down and kept singing to me... ..."

Fusangmu actually started to babble, looking like a man with a lot of old talk.

Xia Qingyang wanted to interrupt, but after thinking about it, he decided to listen patiently...

And the old hibiscus tree babbled about many things about the ten golden crows playing and frolicking on the hibiscus tree back then, and even explained clearly the details of the ten golden crows' personalities and appearances.

Xia Qingyang and Shang Yang have been listening quietly for ten days and ten nights...

Ten days and ten nights, for Shang Yang, it may just be a remembrance of the past.

For Xia Qingyang, it was the way of receiving and digesting the three laws of the sun, flame and light.

During this process, his Dao of the Sun was continuously pushed to 80% before stopping, while the Dao of Light reached 50%, and the Dao of Fire was at worst 25%. .

But even so, for others, this is already an unobtainable harvest after thousands of years of hard work.

Even Xia Qingyang hasn't digested and absorbed all the insights he has gained at this time. If he really spends some time digesting and absorbing these insights, the way of the sun may be completed directly.

And Fusang Muxu had been rambling for so long, and it was finally over.

He said: "Go, go... Thank you for chatting with me, the old man, for so long... If there is a chance in the future, can you bring the newly born little Golden Crow to the old tree to see?"

"I just hope that the little guy won't be like Xiao Liu..."

Xia Qingyang nodded in agreement, and then asked casually before leaving: "Senior, don't you like Lu Ya?"

Fu Sangmu said lightly: "It's just a disappointment. After all, the child who asked the mother to die for him is too disappointing!"

After the words fell, Xia Qingyang received a faint picture from Fusangmu...

Right under the hibiscus tree, the young Lu Ya, wrapped in black energy, knelt down in front of a dignified and presumptuous goddess full of great compassion.

He begged bitterly: "Mother, help me, mother, I beg you!"

A handsome young man with goat's horns next to him urged: "You can't do it, the Queen of Heaven! You are already exhausted, if you do this method of replacing catastrophe at this time, you will definitely die!"

That's Bai Ze...

Xia Qingyang's heart suddenly became enlightened.

And Lu Ya was still crying: "But mother, if I die too, my father's bloodline will be completely cut off in this world!"

"Is mother really heart-warming to see that there are no more descendants of the Golden Crow?"

Tianhou Xihe looked at Lu Ya tenderly, even though he was ugly at this time, he still said tenderly: "Bai Ze, Xiao Liu will depend on you to take care of me from now on... I don't ask him to be famous, I only ask him to get rid of the evil spirits. The pressure his father put on him, live in peace."

As soon as the words fell, endless black energy had silently climbed up on the exhausted Tianhou Xihe... These black energy was originally on Lu Ya's body, but now it was all suppressed by her, a close relative of her blood.

"Boom!"

Scourge began to gather in the sky.

The great cause of the monster clan slaughtering the human race, the great cause of turning the sky in ten days, the great cause of the Lich war causing the prehistoric ruins...

These karma that should have been borne by the Golden Crow royal family were all borne by Xi He's frail body.

After that, the scourge fell...

For the first time, Xia Qingyang discovered that the divine punishment falling on him was so gentle.

Empress Xihe was in the thunder of divine punishment, but after the nine purple sky thunders passed, they completely dissipated in the heaven and earth.

She was exhausted, and she had resisted nine scourges.

Does it mean that if her cultivation base is intact, she can actually survive it?
The screen is over.

But after Xia Qingyang bid farewell to Fusangmu and left Sunstar, this question has been lingering in his mind.

Even he, a descendant, after learning a little bit about Xi He, felt sorry for the fall of this goddess of the sun. No wonder whether it was Empress Pingxin, Empress Nuwa, or him Every senior sister Jin Ling will never forget this goddess.

"Sure enough, it's better to have more babies..."

Xia Qingyang suddenly muttered.

(End of this chapter)

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