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    The market is located at the foot of the mountain. Many monks who did not stay in the inn and did not bring their magic weapon with them just dug a hole in the mountain, carried a futon, and stayed there simply.

    Wei Lin was pregnant, so of course he couldn’t be as rough as them, so the next scene happened.

    On a hillside lined with rocks, a small palace with carved beams and painted buildings stood in sharp contrast to the desolate and dilapidated environment.

    The monks had lived in the cave for more than a month and had long been disgusted with the simple cave. When they saw such an exquisite and luxurious little palace, many monks were tempted to take it for themselves.They released their spiritual consciousness to test the strength of the palace owner, but as soon as their spiritual consciousness entered the outer perimeter of the palace, their faces suddenly turned pale and they spit out a mouthful of blood.

    Without exception, all the spiritual consciousness that was released was cut off. The monks all understood that the owner of this palace was not easy to mess with.

    That’s right. Who has no strength? Who is so stupid as to let such a treasure be dazzled in front of so many monks?

    The monks who had been thinking wrongly all stopped thinking one by one.

    In the palace, Kunpeng snorted disdainfully: “How dare a group of brats act so arrogantly in front of me.”

    While speaking, he cut off a trace of consciousness.

    Wei Lin glanced at him without comment and let him play with the monks while he boiled a pot of water to make tea.

    After Kunpeng played for a while, the monks seemed to start to become wary and did not dare to let out their spiritual consciousness to visit him at will.

    “You guys, are you fighting with me? Humph!”

    Kunpeng’s eyes were filled with tears, and he was about to ask Wei Lin for credit. When he turned around, he saw that Wei Lin had brewed a pot of snow-mist pine needles. He smacked his lips at the aroma and suddenly felt his throat was dry.

    After Wei Lin poured the tea, Kunpeng took a cup without ceremony and left.

    Snow fog pine needles have a thick and long taste, and the light aroma lingers in the taste buds of the mouth for a long time.

    Kunpeng sighed in relief: “Good tea.”

    Wei Lin lowered his eyes and blew on the hot tea. The lingering green smoke smeared his eyebrows, making it hazy and unreal.

    Kunpeng noticed that there were two cups of poured tea on the table. It was clear that there were only two of them here. He couldn’t help but wonder: “What are you pouring four cups of tea for?”

    Wei Lin raised his eyelids and said slowly: “We’ll have guests coming later.”

    As soon as he finished speaking, there was a fluctuation in the ban at the door of the hall. It was obvious that someone touched the door.

    Wei Lin raised his lips slightly: “Here he comes.”

    Kunpeng looked surprised, “How did you know someone would come?”

    Wei Lin did not answer him. He raised his hand and the door of the palace opened automatically. As expected, there were two young men standing outside the door, one of whom looked quite familiar.

    It’s the stall owner selling Wei Lin masks.

    The stall owner seemed to have had a dispute with his accomplice not long ago, and both of them looked unhappy.

    The unfamiliar young man held the stall owner’s collar, as if to prevent him from escaping.

    I heard the stall owner mumble and complain in a low voice: “He gave it to me. It was a serious business, and I didn’t force him to give it.”

    The young man heard this and gave him a cold look, without comment.The stall owner touched the tip of his nose nonchalantly, his eyes still looking unconvinced.

    Although the monks who coveted the palace no longer dared to explore the palace at will, it did not prevent them from watching the excitement.

    Wei Lin listened for a while, a smile quickly flashed in his eyes, and he slowly said: “You two come here late at night, what are you doing?”

    He tapped his fingertips on the table. Although he was in the palace, his voice contained spiritual power, and the entire palace could clearly hear what he said.

    The stall owner and the young man were startled at the same time, and then they noticed that the previously closed palace door had opened at some point, and the unfamiliar young man slowly revealed his intention. It was for the high-grade spiritual stone.

    A mask with three hundred low-grade spiritual stones was already a big deal for a lion, but his friend actually accepted a high-grade spiritual stone. He felt that his friend had made ill-gotten gains, so he came to return it.

    The smile in Wei Lin’s eyes became even bigger, and he waved to the two of them: “Come in.”

    “Sorry for bothering you.”

    The young man clenched his fists, nodded, and walked into the palace gate carrying the stall owner who wanted to turn around and run away.

    As the palace door behind him slammed shut, the searching consciousness was cut off, and the figure and appearance of the young man and the stall owner changed rapidly.

    The originally clean and elegant young man turned into a tall man with handsome features and three horizontal and vertical animal tattoos on his forehead, and the stall owner also regained his original bohemian image.

    These two people were Bai Hu and Jiu Feng who had been sent to Kunlun to guard the area early.

    Ever since Wei Lin forced him to stay in Guigu and was taken away by Duan Xi, Jiu Feng had been worried about his safety.As soon as he took off his disguise, he quickly ran to Wei Lin, walked around him and looked at him carefully. After seeing that there was nothing wrong with his rosy face, he breathed a sigh of relief.

    He sat down minding his own business and asked doubtfully: “The Valley Master seems to have gained a lot of weight. Is it my imagination?”

    He just mentioned it casually, and after finishing speaking, he picked up the snow mist pine needle tea on the table to soothe his throat.

    Bai Hu followed closely, his eyes falling on Kunpeng who was staring at the two of them curiously, and nodded politely. The latter’s eyes rolled, as if he was considering something.

    He ignored Kunpeng and looked at Wei Lin immediately after hearing Fengjiu’s words.When he touched the guard, who was wrapped in three layers of clothing, his steps suddenly paused, and a trace of astonishment quickly flashed in his eyes.

    “Having been a canary for half a year, I have enough food and clothing and no need to work hard. It is normal for me to be wide and fat.”

    Wei Lin explained casually, then changed the topic and asked about the secret realm of Kunlun Mountain and Xing Siming’s recent movements.

    The reason he explained was blunt. The body of a cultivator is always cleansed by spiritual energy, and there is no possibility of gaining weight.Baihu hesitated to speak, but Jiufeng didn’t think much about it. After drinking the tea in the cup, he began to report what happened recently.

    After the conversation, it was already the fourth night. Kunpeng couldn’t sit still and left the hall early without knowing where he went.

    Wei Lin had not stayed up that late for a long time, especially because he was pregnant and extremely lethargic.He pinched his brows tiredly and interrupted Jiufeng: “I’ll be here today, and we’ll talk about the rest in the morning.”

    “Huh?” Jiufeng was a little surprised. Immortal cultivators don’t need to sleep at all, but seeing Wei Lin’s drowsy look and being slapped on the elbow by Bai Hu, he suppressed his doubts and said, “Okay.”

    Bai Hu and Feng Jiu both said goodbye. They did not leave the palace, but each found a room to rest.

    Wei Lin didn’t get up and leave immediately. The little guy in his belly was particularly naughty tonight, jumping up and down and making noises for a while.

    “Calm down.”

    His tone was cold, but his comforting movements were gentle, and the little guy quickly stopped.

    He calmed down for a while, then stood up and slowly walked out of the hall.

    Because it was a temporary residence, the entire palace was not burned, and the temperature in the wing was bone-chillingly cold.Wei Lin has recovered his spiritual power and has the spiritual power to regulate his own temperature. He is no longer as afraid of the cold as he was when he became possessed, but he still wears a firefox coat along the way.

    Not for warmth, but to cover my already obvious belly.

    Although he didn’t show his pregnancy, and his six-month-old belly seemed to be just over four months old, it would still easily make people suspicious if he didn’t cover it up carefully.

    Duan Xi, in particular, could see through his disguise at a glance.

    Thinking of Duan Xi, I can’t help but recall the cold disregard when I passed by.He sighed deeply, feeling depressed.

    He took off his coat, extinguished the oil lamp in the lantern, and was about to lie down on the couch to rest when he suddenly heard a slight sound outside the door.

    Someone is coming.

    He frowned in confusion, put his coat back on and opened the door.

    The person outside the door was Bai Hu, so Wei Lin was not surprised that he would come looking for him.

    “What’s the matter?”

    He folded his arms and leaned against the doorframe.

    Bai Hu’s eyes were complicated and his expression was extremely solemn.He hesitated to speak, glanced at Wei Lin’s abdomen, and said in a deep voice: “Whose child is it?”

    Wei Lin’s eyes flashed slightly and he stood up straight.

    “You don’t have to worry about that.”

    Bai Hu said firmly: “It belongs to Duan Xi, right?”

    Chu Jingyun originally said that he wanted to reveal this to his colleagues, but in fact he still kept it a secret.Because he knew the personalities of Bai Hu and Jiu Feng very well. One could make a scene, while the other looked steady but was extremely impulsive.If they knew about it, they would definitely ignore Wei Lin’s order and forcefully break into Tianmen to pick him up.

    Bai Hu was not as careless as Jiu Feng. He was born with keen intuition, and any change in Wei Lin’s body would attract his attention, not to mention the powerful life breath of a little cub in his body.

    “It’s his good one.”

    Wei Lin had no intention of hiding it. Looking at Bai Hu who clenched his fists and had an angry face, as if he was about to rush to settle accounts with Duan Xi in the next second, he said with an extremely calm expression: “This is between me and him, you’d better not interfere.”

    There was no doubt about Wei Lin’s attitude. No one could change what he decided. Even if Bai Hu felt unwilling to do so, he could only suppress his anger.

    He took a deep breath and compromised, “Okay, I don’t care about this, but you have to remember that no matter what happens, we will stand behind you.”

    He grew up watching Wei Lin. Although Wei Lin always called him brother, he put himself in the position of his father.

    Wei Lin has always had an idea. Since he doesn’t let him control it, he must have his own considerations.

    He no longer mentioned the child, but talked about Guigu’s recent situation.

    “The valley is still relatively stable, but the divine power of the people in the valley is getting weaker and weaker. Suzaku has lost half of his soul, and his mind has not recovered to this day. And…” He paused, “Lingxi misses you very much. When will you go back to see her?”

    He did not tell Wei Lin that Lingxi’s health was deteriorating and it might be difficult for him to survive the catastrophe.

    Wei Lin softened his attitude and said, “I will go back after the secret realm is over.”

    “Okay.” Bai Hu stopped disturbing him after getting the exact answer. After letting Wei Lin rest early, he left quietly.

    Wei Lin stood at the door and was lost in thought for a while. Just as he turned around and entered the room, Kunpeng’s man appeared out of nowhere.

    “That one just now was the White Tiger, one of the Four Spirits?”

    Kunpeng squatted on the beam, and I don’t know how long he listened to the corner of the wall, but Wei Lin never noticed his presence.Fortunately, Kunpeng was already his, otherwise it would have been very difficult to be an enemy of such an unpredictable ancient beast.

    At this time, Wei Lin was very tired, but he knew that Kunpeng would not give up until he got the answer he wanted.

    He said: “It’s the white tiger, and the other one is Jiu Feng.”

    “Are all the ghost valleys filled with remnants of primitive creatures?”

    Kunpeng rarely hesitated and went straight to the point. Wei Lin nodded, which was regarded as acknowledgment.

    Kunpeng jumped down from the rafter and looked at him with an inexplicable expression. He seemed to want to say something, but in the end he only said: “Take me to Gui Valley next time. I am very curious about it.”

    Wei Lin was startled and smiled: “Since you have been admitted to Guigu, you are a member of Guigu. You can come back if you want.”

    “Then…” Kunpeng rolled his eyes, “When will you give me Bai Ze’s Immortality Card?”

    Wei Lin said: “Master’s longevity tablet is in Guigu. Even if I want to give it to you, I have to wait until I return to Guigu.”

    Kunpeng was satisfied and smiled: “You are not allowed to break your promise. If you dare to lie to me, I will transform into my true form and crush your little ghost valley.”

    After finishing speaking, Wei Lin raised his hand and waved, “I won’t disturb you anymore. You have a good rest.”

    As he spoke, he turned over and climbed onto the roof by climbing onto the sharp corner of the eaves.

    Wei Lin shook his head in amusement. This time, no one really bothered him. He turned around and closed the door.

    The night was silent. On the hillside a mile away from the palace, someone stood with his hands behind his back against the moonlight. The cold moonlight passed through his side, and his facial features were immersed in boundless darkness.

    The breeze gently ruffled his hair, and he raised the corners of his mouth slightly, whispering in a low voice: “The show… is about to begin.”

    The author has something to say: If nothing unexpected happens, Zaizai will appear within ten chapters [heeheehee]

    Zaizai:!!![Quietly peeking out of the shell] [Happy to the point of fuzzy]

    ps: quietly fix the bug

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