Tian Yuan

Chapter 2201 They have a child

An Xiruo, who was still hesitating, changed her expression slightly and took action.

Well!

The next moment, An Xiruo hooked her hands around Chen Qingyuan's neck, her red sleeves slid down a few inches along her raised arms, and she stood on tiptoe, pressing her charming red lips against Chen Qingyuan's lips.

The fragrance of flowers and plants in the mountains, mixed with An Xiruo's body fragrance and the alluring smell of rouge, all entered Chen Qingyuan's nostrils at this moment, making him feel a little intoxicated.

The breeze was blowing gently, and her red sleeves were swaying slightly, as if An Xiruo's heart was fluctuating.

I don’t know how long it took, but my lips parted.

An Xiruo didn't dare to look directly at Chen Qingyuan's aggressive eyes. She glanced to the side with an expressionless face, pretending to be calm.

"Let's go!"

It can be seen that An Xiruo is rather reserved. Chen Qingyuan knows how to act and does not tease her excessively. He holds her hand tightly and walks forward along the road.

As he walked forward, Chen Qingyuan couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, his smile was cunning and seductive.

After walking a few steps, An Xiruo finally shifted her gaze back, paying no attention to the surrounding scenery, her attention all focused on Chen Qingyuan's profile.

Looking from the side, you can also see the rouge red on Chen Qingyuan's lips.

Chen Qingyuan did not wipe it off, leaving the rouge on his lips.

This is the unique mark left by An Xiruo.

An Xiruo was very satisfied with her masterpiece.

The two hearts have been tightly entangled by countless transparent and strong black threads.

Perhaps it was because of the happy smiles on their faces that the places they passed by were imbued with a sense of mystery, and the scenery was even better than before. Perhaps it even gave rise to some plants, trees, and stones that developed intelligence.

......

After walking for some more time, the two arrived in Fucheng.

Fucheng, a force established by King Tianyong.

A long time ago, Fucheng was drifting in a corner of the Chaos Sea. Later, due to changes in the situation, it moved to a place in the northern wilderness, not far from Qingzong, so they could take care of each other.

There is a purpose for rushing to Fucheng, which is to repair the Zijun Sword.

In this era, there are only a handful of masters who can stand at the pinnacle of weapon refining.

Lin Yuan, who lives in Fucheng, is one of them.

His ancestors once fought with Chen Qingyuan at the Divine Bridge, and later helped Chen Qingyuan repair many top Taoist weapons, including the silver spear.

Lin Yuan may be only one step away from reaching the realm of his ancestor.

Once that step is taken, repairing the imperial army will no longer be empty talk.

"I haven't seen Brother Lin for a long time, and I miss him a little bit."

Back then, Chen Qingyuan hadn't yet awakened, and he and Lin Yuan shared similar interests. They became sworn brothers under the influence of alcohol, and even after his soul awakened, he never forgot this friendship.

You call me ancestor, and I call you brother.

To each his own, it's not a big problem.

With the abilities of Chen Qingyuan and An Xiruo, they quietly passed through the forbidden barriers of Fucheng, entered the city, and strolled leisurely.

"It seems he's not in the city. Where did he go?"

After entering Fucheng, Chen Qingyuan used his spiritual sense, but was surprised to find that he did not see Lin Yuan.

According to Chen Qingyuan's understanding, Lin Yuan devoted himself to studying the art of refining weapons and rarely left Fucheng.

Feeling puzzled, Chen Qingyuan immediately investigated the reason.

The divine consciousness covered the entire city, and could see clearly the actions of everyone in the city and hear their conversations.

Soon, Chen Qingyuan learned about the situation.

"Go to Piaomiao Palace to congratulate!"

Chen Qingyuan's face showed an obvious look of shock and surprise.

"Two years ago, the Piaomiao Saint Lord was pregnant with a son. During the birth, there was a strange phenomenon: he emerged holding a stone, and a million-mile-long glow..."

Chen Qingyuan got a piece of news from some people's discussions in the city and was slightly stunned.

The current Holy Lord of Piaomiao Palace is named Changsun Fengye.

Many years ago, he was one of the ten outstanding people in the Northern Wasteland. He was extremely talented and had schizophrenia. He also held the position of guest elder in the Qing Sect.

Changsun Fengye’s Taoist partner is Liu Lingran, who is currently an inner sect elder of Qing Sect.

"They actually have a child."

Chen Qingyuan was surprised when he learned about this.

During this period of time, Chen Qingyuan and An Xiruo ignored the worldly affairs, put away all their magical powers, and immersed themselves in each other's tenderness.

Therefore, they only learned about this matter today.

"Brother Lin didn't just go to congratulate you, but he wanted to see the mysterious stone that was born from the mother's womb."

Based on the comments of others, Chen Qingyuan came to this conclusion.

Anyone born hugging a rock must be a genius.

For a top weapon refiner, he really wants to know what this stone looks like, where it came from and what its uses are.

"When a friend has a baby, you should visit and congratulate him."

Chen Qingyuan looked into the distance and sighed.

Looking back to the past, Changsun Fengye was still worrying about how to pursue Liu Lingran.

In a blink of an eye, Qingzong and Piaomiao Palace formed an alliance and they got married.

And then, they already had a child.

The higher the realm, the more difficult it is to give birth to the next generation.

The fact that Changsun Fengye and Liu Lingran have a child is inseparable from Changsun Fengye's hard work, but also has a lot of luck involved.

"I hope she won't give birth to a little lunatic!"

Chen Qingyuan couldn't help but think of Changsun Fengye's second personality, who really deserved a beating, and was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

Interesting, go check it out.

No longer reminiscing about the past, Chen Qingyuan took An Xiruo's hand and walked out of Fucheng and headed straight for Piaomiao Palace.

They are both in the northern wilderness and are not far away from each other.

It will take a few hours at most to arrive.

"Brother, can you tell me about your friend?"

Since it concerns Chen Qingyuan, An Xiruo is quite curious.

Chen Qingyuan had mentioned these friends before when they were together, but he only mentioned them briefly without going into detail.

"He's a psychopath who deserves a beating."

Chen Qingyuan recalled the expression and words of Changsun Fengye's second personality and scolded with a smile.

On the way, Chen Qingyuan recounted in detail his past with Changsun Fengye.

After listening to it, An Xiruo found it a little interesting and smiled lightly, "What gift are you planning to give?"

"We're personally coming to congratulate him, which is already giving him enough face. There's no need to prepare any gifts, just a leaf or a stone from the roadside will do."

Having said that, how could Chen Qingyuan really leave empty-handed?

"Taoism? Weapons? Or natural treasures?"

An Xiruo had a lot of treasures on her, most of which were gifts from Chen Yiyi when they met many years ago.

"we'll see!"

Chen Qingyuan was not sure either, and would decide based on the circumstances.

If two people casually give each other an opportunity, it will be the ultimate in the world.

Swah——

Tear through the starry sky and rush at full speed.

Not long after, the two arrived at Piaomiao Palace.

Ever since Piaomiao Palace and Qingzong formed an alliance through marriage, they have shared prosperity and adversity, and their status has naturally risen.

In addition, Changsun Fengye took over the position of Holy Lord and used strong means to change some systems within the sect, making resource distribution more fair, with the capable rising and the foolish falling.

Piaomiao Palace is thriving, and powerful people often come to visit.