Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

"..."

Gong Xuanyue paused for a moment.

No answer, the right is the default.

After that, he took a deep breath, raised the ice blood bottle in his hand, and asked in a slightly quick tone, "Then, how do I use this thing?"

"Although the method used is very simple, Xianzun Xuanyue, this blood injection purification can only be carried out by the members of the Phoenix clan, otherwise there is no guarantee that something bad will happen."

Hong Yan smiled lightly and reached out to the man again.

"So, I can only ask Immortal Venerable you to condescend to protect the Dharma for you and Qingluan, and leave the rest to us."

"I don't know what Xianzun thinks of you?"

After the two finished speaking, they waited for an answer.

"...then of course it's not too late!"

Gong Xuanyue nodded quickly, turned around instantly, and opened the door of his bamboo house.

...

Ninety-nine eighty-one days later.

Xuan Tianzong, training ground.

"...the one just now, did you all see it clearly?"

Xia Ling stood on the high platform of the martial arts training ground with her sword in hand, and looked down arrogantly at the heads of all the young disciples below.

His expression darkened, "Senior sister, I have been teaching you for almost ten days. If you still can't remember the moves, then I advise you not to learn this sword technique, so as not to waste my precious time!"

"...The disciples will work hard!"

Facing Senior Sister's murderous gaze, the younger disciples were frightened to death, and after bowing their hands in salute, they quickly dispersed.

When they were dispersing, some small disciples in groups of three began to whisper silently.

"Hey, have you noticed that Senior Sister's temper has become more and more irritable recently!"

"Isn't it! ... I don't know what trouble she has encountered. Recently, it seems that she has never laughed, and she has been fierce all day long..."

"I also heard that our fifth senior brother Shen Kong, who was closest to her, was scolded by her a few days ago and went downhill, and he hasn't come back to this day!"

"That's not right! Originally, this swordsmanship was taught by our fifth senior brother... and the fifth senior brother must be patient, so he won't be like the sixth senior sister who doesn't understand our suffering..."

"Let's talk about it, Senior Sister Six is ​​also different from Senior Brother Fifth. Which one should we learn..."

"Okay, okay, let's not complain, let's work hard."

...

In the realm of Xia Ling's cultivation, how could she not hear these babbling voices.

But she was angry, but there was nothing to do.

She can be irritable, can dance swords in a non-standard posture, and quarrel with five senior brothers, all because of—

Her belly was already bulging.

Now, it is all covered by the illusion of Yuyuan Sect, so that people around them can't see it.

But the illusion doesn't shrink her stomach, so at this moment, she feels like a real pregnant woman.

Not to mention, maybe soon, she is afraid that she should give birth to a child...

So at this time, she still has to worry about where the child should be born.

But who knows how troubled she is in her heart!

After thinking about it, Xia Ling couldn't help but continue to sigh.

However, at this time.

The little disciples, who were still whispering, suddenly exclaimed loudly.

"Ah! What is that!!"

"It's the back mountain, is the back mountain on fire?!"

...

Hearing the word "Hou Shan", Xia Ling couldn't help but froze for a while.

He quickly followed the eyes of the crowd and looked away.

However, he suddenly discovered that at this time, in the forbidden area of ​​Xuantian in the back mountain of Xuantian Sect, Qingyue Valley, there was a bang, and a bunch of golden red flames shot up into the sky.