Heaven Defying Dark Empress Chapter 15: : Then did she give birth to a male or female?

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The next day, the sun began to break through, and the entire Kongsangxian Island was like boiling water, slowly tossing up. Every inch of space and every fairy island was filled with a strong atmosphere of joy.

The birthday feast begins in the evening, but from the dawn of dawn, on the central floating island, there are many fairy disciples busy coming and going, and this grand banquet is arranged.

The fairy fruit spiritual objects carried by the cranes and birds are like small hills, and they are still sent to the central hall in groups. Judging from the color and luster, they look like they have just been picked.

That situation is just like the Jade Lake Fairy Club.

At night, the sky is full of stars, reflecting in the vast desert sea, densely twinkling, seeming to be scooped up, the bright moon hangs high, Qinghui blending in the faint noisy atmosphere, and scattered on the entire empty sangxian island group.

All immortal houses, all monks from all directions were invited to come.

This time, Jiang, Si, Win, Three Schools, Nine Religions, and Seventy-Two Sects of the Immortal Sect are all invited, and the invited monks Xianmen naturally feel that they are extremely glorious, and they will definitely participate, and The dispatched people are still among the best in the clan.

As for the Mu family, the head of the four ancient surname families, why hasn't been invited this time? People who know the reason are secretive, and they don't know the human rights of Xianzong and Mu family.

On the central island, the palace is like a huge piece of jade carved out of it. The ninety-nine eighty-one embossed dragon pillars in the main hall prop up the curved dome, and the people in it are very lively.

In the hall, swim the dragon and the colorful phoenix.

The vast hall can accommodate tens of thousands of people. At this time, there are nearly a thousand jade tables and paved seats. People are constantly coming in by the door, and more than half of the seats have been seated one after another.

The brisk music sounded, like rain hitting bananas, pearls falling on a jade plate.

"Nanhai, the apocalypse watched and worshipped the birthday--"

Singing in a long voice under the veteran of the Lisi clan.

After hearing this sound, many monks in the temple cast their eyes to the gate of the temple, just because a few days ago, the guests who were basically on Kongsangxian Island knew that they lived on Xianling Island. The monk, fortunately, broke through the realm of kings.

The monk, the king of Tao.

Some people who wanted to make friends were turned away before, or were angry, so that the other person did not know how to promote them, and wanted to see who they were. Some curious people wanted to know who was sacred...

No matter what the purpose is, everyone is paying attention.

As for the view of Apocalypse, there are also a few monks who know about it. After all, here are some big people, and many people are well-informed. They are one of the most powerful forces in Nanhai Dao Continent. I want to come and have some friendship with Xianzong, otherwise not Will come all the way to celebrate my birthday.

When I saw the two figures walking side by side, I had to say that everyone was amazed.

In a stunning posture, the two men slowly entering the hall are both extremely handsome, but they also have their own merits. The young green-shirted teenagers are alive and well, coupled with the shallow smile on their faces, making people feel like a spring breeze. .

The silver-haired man next to him has a more advanced aura, a little bit of enchantment in his beauty, clear evil, and not deliberately, but there is still a strong aura that cannot be ignored throughout his body, which prevents people from further exploration.

"South China Sea Apocalypse View?"

"Is it."

Some monks hesitated.

It's very tragic. Wu Yi, who followed them, was ignored by everyone, but he was used to it. Originally, following his young master, he was just a green leaf. Huang Ye, now add a young lady, who can even notice him?

Wu Yi often wondered maliciously whether he was too ‘anxious’ and his Young Master took him wherever he went and served as a foil.

"Then...who broke through the king?" Someone expressed doubts.

"Lao Jia, you are also a monk of the king, how do you think?"

The old man called Elder Jia shook his head, "It's hard to tell..."

Although the younger boy looked a little unreliable, it still made people unable to see through.

The Sect Master of Qingluomen is a middle-aged man with a black beard, with an unpredictable face. He looked at the two slowly approaching, frowning and wondering. After a long time, he groaned and said, "Something is wrong, five hundred years ago, I have been to Nanhai Daozhou and visited the Temple of Apocalypse for several months. If I remember correctly, there are no two people in the cultivation of the Temple of Apocalypse..."

When you come to Xianzong to celebrate your birthday, even if you are not a watcher of Apocalypse, you should be a respected person like Qi Huang Lao Dao, right? Why did you send such two unknown young monks here?

"Master Cheng, you said it was five hundred years ago. The younger generation now grows up quite quickly. Maybe this is a figure like the chief disciple in the Apocalypse View." There is a monk next to him. Catch up.

The master of the Cingluomen nodded, "Perhaps..."

Hua Chongjin and Mu Tianyin took their seats in the inquiring eyes cast by everyone, and sat on the seats arranged for the Apocalypse without changing their faces.

Mu Tianyin heard the mumbling of the gatekeeper of Gangcheng, and his eyelids jumped, but he still looked calm and relaxed. After sitting down, the friendly monk on the seat on the right hand side of the grass nodded.

Sitting on the right hand side of Mu Tianyin, in addition to the four ancient surname families, one of the three first-class forces in the Western Regions, one of the three sects and nine religions, Yin Zixia, the saint who was born to be beautiful and charming, but charming appeared in The expression is cold and thin in the bones.

Looking at this person, Mu Tianyin thought of her witch, Ye Chaoge. Although the two did not have much friendship, they were regarded as confidantes who were'smelly similar'. Thinking about this, she only met for the first time. I feel a little more fond of this woman.

Yin Zixia was also aware of the sincere look of the other party’s inquiry. She unconsciously gave it away with her frowning eyebrows, but it was rare that she took the initiative to speak, “Nanhai Daozhou is hundreds of thousands of miles away from the holy land of the Western Regions, and it will take several months to come here. Time, I'm afraid it will be a hard journey."

Mu Tianyin's eyebrows trembled and he coughed, "It's okay."

"My name is Yin Zixia." Yin Zixia smiled.

Mu Tianyin nodded, "Under Mujin."

Yin Zixia was taken aback for a moment, then her face dyed solemnly, her figure leaning against Mu Tianyin's side, her voice lowered, her tone a little astringent, "Your...surname Mu? Sanshuimu? "

"Yes--" Mu Tianyin nodded.

You can change your name, but you can’t change your surname.

Yin Zixia's expression became very strange, she frowned and murmured, "Why did Tianqi Guan let you come to Xianzong." Then she whispered in Mu Tianyin's ear, "Mu Jin, you must not say your surname in Xianzong. Mu, especially when Sect Master Xianzong arrives later."

Although Pingshui’s meeting is not even considered a meeting, Yin Zixia managed to take care of the meddling because of his friendly smile just now. She also had a good impression of the boy in front of her, and she didn’t want him to be kicked out.

Mu Tianyin blinked, looking weird.

When Yin Zixia saw the young boy’s expression ‘wonderful’, she also felt that there seemed to be something wrong, but didn’t think much about it, just said, “As for the reason, you want to know, I’ll tell you later when I have time.”

The two moved closer to each other, as if they were sticking together and whispering.

Wu Yi watched silently from behind, that his young lady is really a condensing body by nature, and there is no shortage of self-acquaintances wherever she goes. Of course, being able to quickly integrate with the people around her is also a skill.

It's just that Mu Tianyin hasn't agreed yet, so the collar was pulled back by a strong force, and he was sitting in his place. He raised his eyes and saw Hua Zhongjin's cold slanting eyes. Light.

"What are you doing!" Mu Tianyin glared back at him viciously, snarled inwardly, frantic in his heart, and did not look at the occasion. The most important thing is, how could this man treat her like a little baby? Screw it up and down?

If it weren't for the occasion, Mu Tianyin was afraid that she would really rush to take a bite of the brocade.

Hua Chongjin gave her a fluttering ‘Don’t make trouble’ look, and his eyes moved back faintly.

Wu Yichu was beside her, her head hanging down, and her shoulders trembling all the time. Mrs. Young's dressing was so mischievous that she was so innocent, but Young Master was also working hard enough. After guarding men, she still has to guard against women.

Yin Zixia was glanced faintly by Hua Zhongjin, as if warned, her beautiful eyebrows were frowned, but her face was unclear, so she didn't understand where she had provoke her.

"Well, congratulations to the winner--"

A long voice sang.

"By the way, the winner is the young master this time, right?"

"Yes. Yesterday, I visited Chaohuang Island where the winner lives. The new young master of the winner is really a miraculous posture. It is said that for some reasons, he has been living away, and only recently returned to the winner."

……

For the winners of the ancient surname family second only to the Mu family, many immortals in the Western Regions are very concerned about themselves.

Mu Tianyin glanced at the winner seat in the first column opposite, muttered thoughtfully, "This winner is treated well in Xianzong."

"Of course." Yin Zixia said involuntarily. As the saint of the death gate, although she does not know as much as the ghost cult who specializes in spying on news, she has survived on the land of the Western Regions for thousands of years, and some internal information is still known. .

Mu Tianyin put aside the water cup and became interested, "How do you say this? Is there any inner story?"

Before the question, she gave him a big stare and motioned him not to make trouble.

Yin Zixia looked back, glanced at her surroundings, and whispered softly, "Thousands of years ago, Win Qingman, the daughter of the winner Patriarch, had friendship with the goddess Nan Yinyue, the daughter of the Patriarch Nan Dingtian. Sisters."

This matter is known to the four great ancient houses and many forces, and it is not a secret, so Yin Zixia has nothing to taboo, but as a monk from Nanhai Daozhou, it’s not surprising that I don’t know.

Suddenly heard her mother's name again, Mu Tianyin was startled.

Vaguely, when did she hear her mother mention this name to win Qingman... Oh, by the way, it seems that something is going on.

"Nan Yinyue..." Yin Zixia paused, her complexion faint and slightly different, but after a while she continued, "Sect Master Xianzong should also win Qingman like her own daughter, naturally loves the house and Wu, of course she will The whole winner looks different. I also heard that after Nan Yinyue married Mu Yi, she smiled and said that if you have a **** woman, you will still worship, and if you have children, you will become a relative."

"Puff--" Mu Tianyin just pressed her mouth, preparing to moisturize her throat, after hearing this, she couldn't hold back her breath and coughed again and again.

And Hua Zhongjin has already had a handsome face!

How is your in-laws?

Heh...

Yin Zixia didn't understand why the boy in front of her was so gaffe, she was slightly taken aback, "Are you okay?"

"That, that..." Mu Tianyin could not care about gaffes or something. After stopping the cough, she looked weakly at Yin Zixia, "Then... Auntie Ying... I mean to win Qingman, Sheng Is it male, male or female?"

She remembered it!

Yin Zixia heard Mu Tianyin's voice bumping, but when he was choked, he didn't relieve his anger, and raised her eyebrows, "It's the son, by the way, this time he represents the winner. Xianzong prayed to the lord for birthday."

Mu Tianyin silently covers her forehead, it's over...

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Uh...I made a mistake. Grandpa didn’t come out. I’m going to abuse myself. Don’t hit the girls, don’t hit. I hurt your hands. Tomorrow and tomorrow...