Heavenly Immortal Pregnancy: Your Majesty, lie down!

Chapter 437
Chapter 437
Xiao Zhan's heart was broken.

Yun Mian, my Yun Mian, why are you so miserable.

"I won't let her spend the rest of her life alone, I won't leave her in the world, and I won't let her grow old in endless thoughts."

"Let me bear the pain."

"Shen Chuan, tell me, is there any way to restore Yunmian's fairy status?"

Xiao Zhan couldn't be more clear, if he only has more than one year to live, then he will definitely not let Yun Mian spend the rest of her life with him to spend this year.

Shen Chuan frowned deeply: "It's not difficult for Yunmian to restore her immortality, but the difficulty is that she doesn't want to restore her immortality."

"Tell me first, how to restore Yunmian to immortality." Xiao Zhan asked.

"After a fairy becomes a mortal, the fairy spirits will dissipate after a year. As long as the spirit building grass is found before the fairy spirits are all dispersed, the fairy spirits can be rebuilt." Shen Chuan is also very anxious, Yun Mian It has been four months since he became a mortal, and there is not much time left. If he cannot find the spirit building grass in time, Yun Mian will have to live alone as a mortal all his life.

"Rebuilding the fairy spirit is only the first step for her to restore her fairy identity. After that, she will have to cultivate the fairy veins, give birth to the fairy bones, and restore the fairy magic. Everything is not easy."

Xiao Zhan was silent for a while, then asked in a deep voice, "Where can I find the spirit building grass?"

Shen Chuan pinched his fingers and said: "The spirit building grass grows by looking at the moon, and it takes 500 years to grow one tree. This fairy counts, and it is on the moon-watching peak."

"Shen Chuan, don't let Yun Mian know about this matter, I will find a way to help her rebuild the fairy spirit." After Xiao Zhan finished speaking, he couldn't wait to step out of the imperial study room. He wanted to find Yun Mian and cherish every moment with her , because there is not much time to spend together.

Yun Mian and Qing Yu were still chatting in the back garden, Xiao Zhan strode towards Yun Mian and held her hand.

Shen Chuan also followed behind, Qingyu went up and said to Shen Chuan: "Shen Chuan, accompany me to the demon world."

"Okay." Shen Chuan glanced at Xiaozhan, then at Yunmian, and turned into a parrot and Qingyu and flew into the blue sky.

As soon as Shen Chuan and Qingyu left, Xiao Zhan picked up Yun Mian by the waist and walked towards the bedroom.

"A Zhan, what's wrong with you? Did Shen Chuan tell you anything?" Yun Mian looked at Xiao Zhan in confusion, he seemed to have taken the wrong medicine again, it's broad daylight, what is he doing?

Xiao Zhan put Yun Mian on the bed and kissed him without saying a word.

His love for Yun Mian is so deep that he can't express it in words. The most extravagant thing is to spend his whole life with her. Now that his fantasy is about to come to nothing, he feels like going crazy when he thinks that he is about to part with her forever.

Right now, only by embedding her in the bone marrow can he restrain the crazy thoughts.

"Azhan...don't be too attached to me, I'm afraid..." Yun Mian couldn't bear to continue.

"What are you afraid of?" Xiao Zhan knew the answer in his heart, and knew what Yun Mian was afraid of.

Yun Mian replied: "I'm afraid that one day, if you neglect me, I won't get used to it."

"Yun Mian, why would I neglect you? I love you enough..." Yun Mian, are you afraid that if one day I leave first, you won't be used to it by yourself?

Yun Mian... what should I do with you?
It was night, after Xiao Zhan coaxed Yun Mian to sleep, he teleported to the highest point of Moon-Watching Peak.

Yue Kong stood alone on the cliff, feeling extremely high.

On the cliff of the highest peak of Wangyue Peak, there grows a golden spirit grass named Zhuling Grass.

Fairies have fairy spirits, demons have demon spirits, humans have human spirits, and ghosts have ghost spirits.

This spirit building grass can not only help immortals build their spirits, but also help ghosts build their spirits.

This is the treasure of the Shouyue Palace, and it is now mature.

The six worlds sent people to snatch the spirit-building grass, but there was only one tree of the spirit-building grass, and there were too many monks and too little porridge.

Shouyue Palace has entered a high degree of combat preparation these days, and has set up a net on Wangyue Peak.

Tonight, there were several groups of people who came to rush to build the spirit grass, Yue Kong didn't expect Xiao Zhan to come too.

"What are you here for?" Yue Kong looked at Xiao Zhan, everyone else in Shou Yue Palace had gone to fight, and he was the only one here right now, Xiao Zhan came at this time, it was really the right time.

Xiao Zhan went straight to the topic: "Come here to build the spirit grass."

"The seat of the spirit-building herb has its own usefulness, and I won't give it to you." When Yue Kong was young, an expert had a fortune-telling for him, predicting that he would encounter a death calamity this year, and he would need to use the spirit-building grass to revive his spirit.

"Then fight to the death, the winner will have to build spirit grass." After Xiao Zhan finished speaking, he continued to attack the moon sky.

Fight to the death, good!Xiao Zhan, I have been waiting for this day for a long time. I let you go softly a few days ago, and I will never be soft again this time!

"Xiao Zhan, you and this seat, only one can live, either you die or I die, watch the move!" Yue Kong faced him, and in an instant, the two fought together at the top of Mochiyue Peak.

Xiao Zhan wanted to kill Yue Kong a long time ago, and this idea has now reached its peak state, and he has used all his cultivation.

A master makes a move, seal touches seal, one palm determines life and death.

Boom~~~
Two forces collide, the strong live and the weak die.

The moon sky was lifted and hit the ground heavily, the internal organs were shattered, and blood was vomited from the mouth.

It turned out that his death was today.

The golden spirit building grass was three feet away from him.

Yuekong used his last bit of strength to crawl towards the spirit building grass, as long as he ate the spirit building grass in his stomach, even if he died, he could come back to life.

But obviously, Xiao Zhan will not let him succeed.

Xiao Zhan teleported to the side of the Spirit Zhuling Grass, uprooted the Spirit Zhuling Grass, and put it into the Qiankun Cauldron.

"Xiao Zhan, what are you doing with the spirit building grass?" Yue Kong gave up struggling and asked.

"You don't need to know." Xiao Zhan raised his sword and stabbed at Yuekong's chest.

"Pfft~~~" Yue Kong spat out another mouthful of blood, "Are you going to give Yun Mian the spirit building grass? Okay, very good..."

Before Yue Kong finished speaking, he died.

After killing Yue Kong, the breath that Xiao Zhan held back in his heart finally went smoothly.

He took the spirit building grass and left Wangyue Peak.

Returning to the palace of the country of Xiao, Xiao Zhan handed over the spirit building grass to Dongfeng Xifeng, and told them to fry it by themselves, so that there would be no mistakes.

After Yun Mian woke up, Xiao Zhan came over with a bowl of golden concoction, and said softly, "Yun Mian, you have worked hard recently, this is the tonic I asked the imperial doctor to boil for you, I will feed you."

"I'm not sick, why do I need to take medicine?" Yun Mian asked puzzled.

Xiao Zhan leaned into Yun Mian's ear and whispered, "Good boy, I've been tossing you a lot lately, if you don't make up for it, how can you take it with your body?"

Yun Mian blushed, so, is Ah Zhan asking me to repair my body so that he can continue to torment?scoundrel.

Xiao Zhan scooped up a spoonful of soup and brought it to Yun Mian's mouth, Yun Mian caught it without thinking, and swallowed it.

The faint fragrance smells good, not bitter at all, not like drinking medicine.

"More." Yun Mian knew that Xiao Zhan would definitely not give her something bad to drink. It was rare for him to feed the medicine himself, and she would drink a few more mouthfuls of poison, let alone such a sweet tonic.

(End of this chapter)