Chapter 270 Dingji and Zhao Chanzhen have a baby

Chapter 270 Dingji and Zhao Chanzhen have a baby

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Zhao Yi looked confused, wondering why Wang Zuyuan was so confident in dealing with Cao Yuntian, who was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

But looking at Wang Zuyuan's solemn expression, he didn't look like he was talking nonsense.

Zhao Yi's face was full of doubts, but the wine bowl in his hand seemed to tremble slightly, which showed the turmoil in his heart at this moment.

Chen Ling's expression also changed suddenly. His right hand, which was about to take the jug to refill the wine for the two of them, paused for a moment before continuing to refill the wine for the two of them. He was also filled with shock.

He knew that Patriarch Wang was the reincarnation of a cultivator, and he hated the Cao and Du families deeply, so he would never make a joke about it.

After all, a slight mistake in starting a war with the Huashen family would have huge and disastrous consequences.

Not only does the individual die, but the entire family may perish.

Zhao Yi held the wine bowl, took a deep breath, stared at Wang Zuyuan with a gloomy face, and said, "Fellow Daoist Wang, this matter is not a joke!"

Although Wanbaolou is quite strong, he has many worries in such a life-and-death battle.

With the current strength of the Zhao family, they have not yet taken the initiative to attack the Cao and Du families.

But then I thought about it, in this case, the Cao family and the Du family obviously didn't want him to successfully kill the fifth-level monster.

And the person in front of him didn't look like an impulsive person. According to Chen Ling, Wang Zuyuan had a deep hatred with the Cao and Du families.

Maybe this has been planned for years.

However, how to deal with Patriarch Du and the Nascent Soul cultivators from the other two families?

Gudong!

With a bowl of wine in his stomach, Zhao Yi exhaled for a long time, his face was deep in thought, his brows were slightly furrowed, and he was speechless for a moment.

Wang Zuyuan took a sip of wine and said calmly, "I never joke!"

Then Feng Qingyun calmly held the wine bowl and shook it gently.

Seeing the situation fell into silence for a moment, Chen Ling also sat quietly and said nothing.

Although he vaguely felt in his heart that this was a good opportunity to deal with the Cao family.

Otherwise, if his killing of Cao Zhenghong comes to light in the future, then the Chen family may not be able to resist the wrath of the Cao family.

But he also knows that the current strength of the Chen family can only be used as a support, and absolutely cannot be the main force!

After Zhao Yi thought for a moment, he turned his head and said solemnly, "Zhen'er, what do you think of this matter?"

Ancestor Zhao has spent most of his time practicing in seclusion over the years, and Zhao Chanzhen is basically the one who makes the final decision on all matters in the family.

Whether it is the situation of the Zhao family, or the Cao and Du families, Zhao Chanzhen knows the best.

That's why I ask this question.

Zhao Chan really thought about it and said solemnly, "Now that Albert Cao has entered the Nascent Soul Great Consummation, the Cao family will definitely not allow the ancestor to become a god easily."

"In order to allow Albert Cao to obtain enough repair resources, the conflicts with my Zhao family will only become more and more serious in the future."

"If the ancestor can enter the divine form in a short period of time, then everything will be easy. If it fails, our Zhao family will have a difficult time in the Moon Lantern Sect in the future!"

She said this after careful consideration.

In her mind, as long as Old Ancestor Wang can really stop Cao Yuntian.

Then there is no need for the Zhao family to be afraid of the Cao family.

Of course, the premise of all this is that Patriarch Wang can really stop Cao Yuntian in the middle stage of becoming a god.

"That's all, if you don't show me your skills, you won't believe what I say!"

Wang Zuyuan touched his chin and said lightly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Patriarch Wang's expression became solemn and he clenched his hands slightly.

Suddenly, the clear and translucent spiritual wine in the wine bowl in front of him seemed to be pulled, turning into a wine column and shooting into the air.

Until hundreds of feet into the void.

And the wine column is getting bigger and bigger, whistling and whirling, and the momentum becomes alarming and abnormal.

In an instant, the water column turned into a bowl of spiritual wine reached a size of dozens of feet.

But at this time, the place where the wine column swept across started to buzz.

In everyone's sight, it gradually became blurred.

Some places are even distorted.

It was as if there was a picture scroll spread out in the air, inexplicably bulging.

Around the water column, the light flickers even more and the distortion is more obvious.

There seemed to be light flowing inside, and a large amount of sea water was vaguely visible.

"The space law domain containing the original power!"

"Is your surname Wang?"

Zhao Yi looked at the water column in the air and murmured in horror.

Then he seemed to remember something and stared at Old Ancestor Wang closely, his expression even more unbelievable.

The power of the origin of space is an extremely profound and powerful source of laws. In the long and long records of ancient China, only the original ancestor of Lan Yue Sect has mastered it.

It happened that the person in front of him was also named Wang, and he happened to have a blood feud with the Cao and Du families. Even though the Wang family was completely destroyed, many coincidences forced him to think about it.

"Disperse!"

At this time, Patriarch Wang gave a light drink.

In an instant, the water column bloomed with light and turned into a vast mist that disappeared under the scorching sun.

Looking at the dissipating water column, Chen Ling and the other three also looked shocked.

The water column just now gave Chen Ling the feeling of a giant beast in the void, as if it could swallow him into it at any time.

It made him inexplicably frightened.

It feels like there is no resistance at all.

Is this the power of the original power?

He also had expectations in his heart.

How powerful will it be if I integrate the magical power of the origin of thunder?

Behind him, not to mention Wang Xi and Zhao Chanzhen.

Under the suppression of this void law domain, there was no movement at all.

This kind of legal domain that contains the power of the original source can only be used by the god-transforming monks who understand the power of the original source.

"I didn't expect Fellow Daoist Wang to have comprehended such a mysterious origin of space. I really admire you!"

A complex look flashed in Zhao Yi's eyes, and he cupped his hands towards Patriarch Wang.

The legal domain that Patriarch Wang showed just now is just the tip of the iceberg. Although it may not be able to trap him, this strength is not something he can easily defeat.

He felt this threat no less than that of a monk in the early stages of becoming a god.

In the late stage of Nascent Soul, one has magical powers that rival those in the early stages of becoming a god!

This is Wang Zuyuan's confidence in dealing with Cao Yuntian.

But what made him even more fearful was the speculation in his heart.

You know, that Patriarch Wang existed in the late stage of divine transformation.

And with the power of space origin, it is almost the highest-end combat power in the entire ancient China.

Although his death in the end was a bit tragic, monks always go against the will of heaven, and this situation is normal.

If this person is really involved with that person, then the worry of cooperating with the Wang family to fight against the Cao and Du families will be reduced a lot!

After calming down a little, Zhao Yi took a deep breath and said with a shifting gaze, "But even if fellow Daoist Wang can deal with Cao Yuntian, Mr. Dewey can't be sure of victory."

"What's more, the Cao family has Cao Weiye, the Du family has Du Qingyun, these two powerful Nascent Soul monks, and the other two families have nearly ten Nascent Soul monks!"

"This matter is easy to handle!" The corner of Wang Laozu's mouth moved slightly, a purple light shot out from the storage ring, and a purple jade bottle full of restrictions was suspended in his hand.

His face became solemn and he said, "This is a drop of Purple Thunder Source Liquid, a treasure refined from the Nine Heavens Purple Thunder Sacrifice."

"The spiritual objects I collected only after narrowly escaping death."

"As long as you can refine it, you can get some of the original power of thunder!"

Now, in Wang Laozu's eyes, this is a great opportunity to deal with the Cao and Du families.

Of course he didn't want to miss it.

Moreover, time is running out, and Zhao Yi and Zhao Chanzhen are also understanding people. Instead of wasting time talking about this, it is better to show their strength directly.

The source of space just now and the drop of purple thunder source liquid in his hand were enough to make Zhao Yi tempted!

If Zhao Yi still refuses, he won't be able to achieve much success.

They will definitely be destroyed by the Cao family and the Du family in the future.

However, this rare opportunity can not only divide the three Lanyue Sect families, but also launch a surprise attack on the Cao and Du families.

We still have to find a way to make Zhao Yi make up his mind.

As soon as he said these words, Zhao Yi's eyes widened and he looked at the purple bottle with bated breath, full of shock.

Purple Thunder Source Liquid!

Containing the power of the origin of thunder, in the eyes of the thunder attribute Nascent Soul monks, it is like a divine object.

Its preciousness is beyond the reach of ordinary Yuanying monks.

If you can refine it and control a trace of the original power of the thunder attribute, then you will undoubtedly have more confidence in overcoming the divine thunder tribulation.

"Purple Thunder Source Liquid!"

Chen Ling and the other three also looked shocked.

Although none of them had heard of this treasure, the powerful aura emanating from the bottle allowed them to understand the horror of the sealed thing inside.

Chen Ling was even thinking that if he could refine this Purple Thunder Source Liquid for himself, the original power of Thunder might be improved.

The speed of cultivation can be accelerated a bit.

"Fellow Daoist Zhao, as long as you agree to cooperate, I can give this drop of Purple Thunder Source Liquid to Fellow Daoist Zhao."

"Besides, with the current situation, if your Zhao family doesn't fight to the death, there is no better choice."

"When the time comes, you and I will cooperate. As long as we can defeat the Cao and Du families, the resources of the Lan Yue Sect will be in our pocket. This is a wise move!"

Patriarch Wang picked up the wine pot again, poured a bowl for Zhao Yi, and said solemnly, "It's better to decide as soon as possible! If you miss this village, you won't have this shop!"

Zhao Yi reached out and rubbed his forehead, looked at Zhao Chanzhen, and said solemnly, "Zhen'er, you are the head of the Zhao family now, you decide this matter!"

When Zhao Chanzhen heard the words, he hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said decisively, "Ancestor, in the journey of cultivating immortality, you have to compete with heaven and humans."

"If we give in at this step, it will be difficult for our ancestor to get the chance to become a god in the future."

"Instead of doing this, why not give it a try!"

If originally, Patriarch Wang had just appeared and asked them to make a choice, then she would naturally refuse. After all, the risk was too great.

But with the methods shown by Ancestor Wang, especially the direct delivery of this drop of extremely precious Purple Thunder Source Liquid to Ancestor.

This made her quite excited.

Moreover, the most important thing is that once Cao Weiye becomes a god, there will really be no way for the Zhao family to survive in the future.

Ancestor Wang narrowed his eyes slightly and praised with a smile, "The Zhao family girl is courageous."

"I believe that Fellow Daoist Zhao will not regret the decision he made this time in the future."

Chen Ling couldn't help but focus his eyes, and saw that Patriarch Wang's turbulent Qi was quickly dissipating on the white leaves.

Through this period of observation, Chen Ling also gradually understood that these nine leaves with the origin of the soul path seemed to have different functions.

White leaves seem to be prone to locking in the breath of crisis, and have the function of quickly detecting danger.

The golden leaves can amplify the magic attack of the soul.

As for the other functions, he still doesn't know what their specific functions are.

Judging from the surging energy, if Zhao Chan really didn't agree to Patriarch Wang's request, he would probably take action.

Then this situation is troublesome!

"Okay, then the cooperation is settled!"

Since Zhao Chanzhen has chosen to cooperate, Zhao Yi also nodded to accept.

No matter what, the Zhao family is in a turbulent situation now. Whether they can survive it safely depends on what happens next?

Although they have coexisted with the Cao and Du families for many years, they have now opened their fangs and it is impossible to make them give up.

The appearance of the Wang family and the Chen family at this moment is the best choice for cooperation.

"Fellow Daoist Zhao, Ling'er, let's make a careful calculation!"

Patriarch Wang said with a smile again

Zhao Yi, Chen Ling and others all nodded slightly.

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In the afternoon, it started to rain heavily in Jade Butterfly City.

The rain continued, and there was an endless sound of gurgling.

In the yard, the water on the corridor flows out along the drainage channel on the right side.

Chen Ling was sitting in the hall, looking at the rainy scene outside. Whether it was the towering green pines in the patio or the Jade Butterfly Peak in the distance, they were all shrouded in a hazy drizzle.

"Husband, I didn't expect things to be like this!"

Zhao Chanzhen poured the quilt tea for Chen Ling and said with a slightly guilty tone.

After discussing with Chen Ling and the others for more than an hour, the two ancestors signed the Jinyuan Blood Contract.

The content stipulated that the three families should cooperate with each other to fight against Cao and Du.

"No need to say anything, Zhen'er! This is something I did voluntarily!"

Chen Ling took the tea cup, took a sip, and said with a smile.

Regarding the matter of Du Qingyun and Cao Zhenghong, I and these two families will be enemies sooner or later, and there is nothing to regret.

The most important thing now is to concentrate all resources and prepare for this battle.

Although Patriarch Wang said it with all his heart.

However, Zhao Yi and Zhao Chanzhen, who knew that the Cao and Du families were powerful, were still somewhat worried.

This time, the Zhao family had no choice but to make a big bet, and there was no possibility of failure!

Of course, with Zhao Chanzhen's shrewdness, he naturally knew that in the current situation, Cao Weiye would definitely compete for the fruits of the Zhao family's killing of the fifth-level monster.

Therefore, she simply decided on a strategy of taking advantage of the situation. The Zhao family was not in a hurry to take the initiative and kill the fifth-level demon king.

Instead, he deliberately gave the opportunity to the eager Cao family.

As for whether the Cao family will take action, it is currently unknown.

But according to her plan, since Ancestor Wang is extremely confident of killing Cao Yuntian, whether to kill this fifth-level monster is no longer important to Zhao Yi.

After all, if a god-forming monk dies, Xihuang will have enough luck, which can greatly reduce Zhao Yi's power in the face of thunder tribulation.

"Sister Xi, do you know how confident your ancestor is in dealing with Cao Yuntian?"

Zhao Chan really thought about it and asked Wang Xi on the side.

After the matter was settled, the two ancestors also left separately.

The three of them returned to the hall.

The key to this cooperation is whether Wang Laozu can truly fight against Cao Yuntian in the middle stage of becoming a god?

Don't expect to kill it, as long as you can block it, you still have a chance in this battle.

If you can barely compete, the risk is too great!

So she had to ask cautiously.

At the same time, Chen Ling also looked at Wang Xi.

This is what he wants to know too.

After all, Patriarch Wang has been reincarnated and rebuilt for three times, and his current strength is still a question mark!

Wang Xi shook her head and said with a wry smile, "I have never seen my ancestor take action, but my ancestor is a man of his word and does what he says."

"Come to think of it, if he thinks he can deal with Cao Yuntian, he should be confident enough!"

"Even if the ancestor himself is not strong enough, he has made some friends with good strength over the years. He is fully prepared for this matter!"

Chen Ling and Zhao Chanzhen nodded after hearing this. From the fact that Patriarch Wang took out the Purple Thunder Source Liquid just now, it can be seen that he is a wealthy person.

In addition, they secretly plot against the Cao and Du families, so they still have a certain advantage.

"Okay, this matter is settled like this, you don't need to worry too much, and then you can just raise your baby and have a baby with peace of mind!"

Chen Ling gave up and said with a smile.

Both of them are pregnant, especially Zhao Chanzhen, who is due to give birth in more than a month, so she should just take care of her baby with peace of mind!

The two women couldn't help but look at each other, and then nodded.

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In the blink of an eye, more than a month has passed.

Summer passes and autumn comes.

Autumn is crisp.

At dusk, the faded red clouds hang faintly in the western sky. The sky is still blue, and a few faint stars have begun to twinkle slightly.

Chen's family, outside Zhao Chanzhen's small courtyard.

The bright light of the crystal lamp illuminated the entire courtyard.

Chen Ling was rubbing his hands in the corridor and pacing back and forth.

Today is the day Zhao Chanzhen is due to give birth.

The midwife and the Chen family's army of birth attendants had already entered the room.

But the incense-burning time has passed, and the room is still quiet.

This made Chen Ling feel inexplicably nervous again.

"Wow!"

After a while, a loud cry of a baby came from the room.

At the same time, a prompt appeared on Chen Shihai's panel.

[Tip: Your Taoist companion Zhao Chanzhen gave birth to a baby boy with a blue thunder fighting body, the best thunder, and fire spirit root. The incense value is +100, and he will be rewarded with the fourth-level best thunder and fire sword. 】

[Thunder Fire Sword, the fourth level of the best, contains thunder and war psychic treasures, suitable for thunder and fire attribute monks. 】

Immediately, a purple-red light flashed, and a flying sword quietly appeared in Chen Ling's hand.

The sword is about three feet long, the sword is thick and purple-red, and there are wisps of thunder and flames on the blade.

"The fourth level of the best sword!"

Chen Ling was a little surprised. As a fourth-level weapon refiner, he naturally knew how terrifying this sword was.

However, I didn’t take a closer look at it for a moment. I immediately put it into the storage ring as soon as I thought about it.

At the same time, the door also opened.

The midwife came out with a smile on her face, "Congratulations, head of the family, it's a boy!"

Chen Ling nodded with joy, waved his hand, and more than a dozen low-grade spiritual stones fell in front of the midwife.

Without saying much, he quickly entered the room.

"Thank you, Master!"

Behind me came the midwife's respectful thanks.

"My husband is a fair and fat boy."

As soon as he entered the room, He Yunxiu hugged the child and smiled with him.

She had a smile on her face, as if she was happier than she was when she was alive.

"Thank you for your hard work, especially Zhen'er!"

Chen Ling hugged the child and said with a smile.

Then he walked to the bed.

Zhao Chanzhen slowly sat up with Chu Yu's support.

He Yunxiu took the spiritual porridge.

Zhao Chanzhen took two bites and then put it down.

"Brother Ling, I haven't officially married into the Chen family yet. What should I name my child?"

Zhao Chanzhen asked with a slight frown.

"It doesn't matter. When the matter is over, I will go to the Zhao family to hire him. Now he will be named according to my seniority in the Chen family."

Chen Ling said with a smile.

Then several wives and concubines discussed with Zhao Chanzhen, and finally named the child Xingyi.

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