The metaphysics princess fortune-telling spirit, the abstinent and cruel king is addicted to pets

It was said that he was sinister and cruel, but Ye Siheng was different.

He wants to kill his son to protect his wife!
You have to kill three more!

This is the cruelest and most vicious father in the world!

"Hurry up, hurry up." Xuanyuan Leiting was tortured, how could he make Ye Siheng happy.

His voice lingered in Ye Siheng's ears all the time.

Kill the son and protect the wife!
Hurry up and kill your son and protect your wife!

Ye Siheng closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he was already clear and determined.

He took it to his dantian!
He Qinian was startled: "Ninth... Ninth Prince?!"

Ye Siheng abruptly dug out his inner alchemy!

Even Xuanyuan Leiting was stunned by this decision.

Is this sacrificing one's skill to save the lives of his wife and children?
He had never seen such a fool!
Ye Siheng's complexion was pale, and he didn't snort from the beginning to the end.

The inner alchemy was floating in the palm of his hand, there was no trace of blood, but the aura scattered around, and even the surrounding air became fresh. He Qinian only took a few breaths, and felt that the injuries in his body were all healed .

The inner alchemy was placed on Nan Li's abdomen, although it could not enter her body, the three little souls were already frantically absorbing the emitted spiritual power.

"This is……"

Xuanyuan Leiting saw the fluorescence of the inner alchemy from a distance, was startled, and floated forward to check.

"This inner alchemy... turned out to be..."

Before he could finish speaking, a burst of spiritual power flew from the sky, directly smashing Xuanyuan Leiting's soul into pieces.

There is a figure flying towards Yujian.

He was dressed in dark blue robes and had a handsome appearance, but he looked about thirty.

It was the first time that He Qinian and other wizards saw someone flying with a sword, and they were stunned on the spot in amazement.

The man fell to the ground and retracted his sword.

Seeing that inner alchemy was on Nanli's abdomen, nourishing their mother and child, she couldn't help laughing: "It's not too early or too late, the time is just right."

He Qinian didn't know the origin of this person, he was very vigilant, with the talisman in his hand: "Who are you?!"

Ye Siheng raised his hand to let He Qinian back down.

He raised his eyes and looked at the man: "This is an expert from Canglan Mountain."

He endured the pain and got up, the black robe deepened in color and smelled strongly of blood.

He was a little surprised: "Sir, you actually went down the mountain yourself. Could it be that the time has come?"

The man smiled and said: "Not bad, today is a good time to open the fairy gate."

Joy flashed across Ye Siheng's face.

If the Immortal Sect is opened, Ah Li can draw spiritual energy into his body. Will he be afraid that he won't be able to support these three little bastards?

"If Mister can open the fairy gate for us husband and wife, we will surely repay you!" Ye Siheng said, clasping his hands.

The man shook his head lightly: "I am not the one who wants to open the fairy gate."

Ye Siheng's heart sank.

If you don't open the fairy gate, then why are you here?

Then, the man asked He Qinian and the others to step back.

He Qinian frowned, "What do you want to do?"

Now that the Ninth Prince has no inner alchemy, even though his ability is limited, he still has to stay close!
The man sighed softly: "Why are you so awkward, kid? It's just a few more days of dizziness."

He didn't care about He Qinian any more, and saluted Ye Siheng in a clear and clear voice, "Qiao Nanyi, the second elder of Jialan Xianshan, pays homage to Immortal Jifeng."

what?
Ye Siheng hadn't reacted yet.

The inner alchemy trembled violently, and jumped into the air.

The seal of the curse flail broke open with a bang.

On the long street, within the capital, a golden light suddenly bloomed, and then slowly gathered again.

The wind dances wildly.

The coercive pressure that emanated has already made everyone dizzy, and the blood in their chests surged.

Especially He Qinian, who was the closest, was the first to pass out.

The blue sky was also covered by heavy clouds at this time.

The soul of "Ye Siheng" also formed golden light and flew towards the inner alchemy.

The void figure gradually formed.

It's the Immortal Soul Primordial Spirit!
His face was even more handsome, with a golden immortal seal on his forehead, and the immortal energy lingered all over his body.

A silver-white robe flutters in the air.

He flew to Nanli, his eyes loving and loving: "Her soul is finally together."

"Congratulations to the Immortal!" Qiao Nanyi said, "The Immortal used a ray of soul to protect her from reincarnation. After thousands of years, she finally waited until today!"

In this life, Nan Li is still short of a soul.

When the gods died, she used her own soul seal to protect the three children.

Therefore, only when she becomes pregnant again and the three little souls return to the mother's body, will the spirit souls gather together.

That's why he told Ye Siheng earlier that the time hadn't come yet.

She is out of mind and soul, so she cannot recover her real body and return to the god position.

Si Heng said: "She is full of spirit and soul, but her body has been destroyed and her inner alchemy has been shattered. After thousands of years, she can no longer be used to reshape her golden body."

In other words, she can only rely on her own efforts to cultivate into a god again.

"When the Underworld God was reincarnated, he held a fragment of his inner alchemy. Now it is like an inner alchemy. As long as the immortal helps him integrate into the dantian in his body, the Underworld God will be able to cultivate with twice the result with half the effort."

Only in this way can the underworld god continue to practice and have enough spiritual power to support the child in his body.

Si Heng turned to look at the sky.

Above the layers of clouds, thunder and lightning continued, and between the lightning snake and the thunder, a huge door suddenly appeared.

Ninety-nine and 81 double dharma mantras appear on it.

It is the fairy gate!

The immortal sect who should have obeyed his orders, but no longer obeyed his orders.

Si Heng smiled lightly, and when he raised his eyes, his eyes were sharp.

"I set up the enchantment of the magic circle because I was afraid that the devil's energy would scatter. I didn't think about it, and the devil's energy didn't leak out. Instead, I asked them to take A Li's flesh and blood and inner alchemy, water the spirit tree, and let the world of cultivating immortals be filled with spirit energy again. And the spiritual energy has not flowed out."

Even the opening of this fairy gate was controlled by others.

Want to prevent him from returning to the world of cultivating immortals?
I'm afraid it's wishful thinking.

"Where's the sword?" Si Heng's voice was flat.

Qiao Nanyi offered a sword:
"Please Xianzun, reopen the fairy gate!"

Loud.

That was Si Heng's Heaven Breaking Sword.

Qiao Nanyi has been stationed in Mortal Realm for many years just to give away the sword.

Si Heng's phantom took the sword.

As soon as the sword is unsheathed, it can be seen that there are ancient spirit patterns on the sword body, and there are thousands of spiritual energy lingering on the sword body.

Its blade buzzed slightly.

Apparently, it had been silent for too long, and as soon as it returned to the owner's hands, it was very excited and couldn't wait to show its hand.

Si Heng had already raised his sword, and his whole body was full of whirlwinds.

Facing the thunder and lightning, he injected a spell into the sword, and swung the sword towards the fairy gate.

Afterwards, he had already sheathed his sword.

That sword energy was very small.

But when it attacked the fairy gate, it had become extremely huge.

The sword aura was also enveloped in golden light, and the fairy gate realized that there was danger, and the 81 heavy mantras lit up together, trying to resist this sword aura together.

Who knows-

The sword qi struck down directly.

Every time the spell is broken, there will be a bang.

A full 81 sounds!
Nothing stagnates.

Not to mention the second sword.

Qiao Nanyi looked at Si Heng's immortal soul with adoring eyes.

This is his respected immortal!

No. 1 in the Immortal Realm!
No one can beat it!

With a dull sound, the two fairy gates slowly opened to the side.

But in the next instant, not only the fairy gate, but also the entire enchantment were falling apart! (end of this chapter)