The three days left as agreed with Dugu Yan were coming soon.

While hurrying slowly, Feng Yao finally returned to Tiandou City before dark.

Sky is forbidden in Tiandou City, so Feng Yao could only reach Yuexuan on foot.

For the first time, Feng Yao was not stopped.

"Yanyan, I'm back!"

After knocking on Dugu Yan's door, helplessly there was a response.

The door was opened, and Feng Duguyan's pretty face came into view.

Feng Yao smiled.

"I shouldn't be late, right?"

With a smile on her face, Dugu Yan took Feng Yao's hand and walked into the house.

"Just do it!"

The two of them walked to the edge of the bed and sat down next to each other.

Holding Dugu Yan's waist, Feng Yao suddenly felt something was wrong.

At this time, Dugu Yan gently patted Feng Yao's rebellious palm away, and said coquettishly: "Be careful, don't hurt the child!"

Feng Yao was stunned.

"Child? What child?"

But then, Feng Yao suddenly came back to his senses.

He stood up, stared at Dugu Yan's belly in disbelief, and stammered: "Yanyan, you...don't you have a child?"

Dugu Yan nodded, his cheeks turned slightly rosy, and he said shyly: "It's been almost two months..."

"It should have been the last time we were in the Killing City!"

Feng Yao swallowed his saliva and returned to Dugu Yan. With her heart trembling with excitement, her hands tightly held the beauty next to her in her arms.

"Yanyan, you really gave me a big surprise!"

"I only found out after I came out. I wasn't sure at first, but then I asked secretly. I was really afraid that all this was fake!" Hot tears flowed from the corners of Dugu Yan's eyes.

After noticing it, Feng Yao was puzzled and hurriedly wiped it.

"Why are you crying?"

Dugu Yan buried his head in Feng Yao's arms and sobbed: "I'm so happy..."

Dugu Yan had always said that he wanted to have children, but Feng Yao thought it was just Dugu Yan's joke.

He really didn't expect that Dugu Yan had really been looking forward to it.

Once a girl's maternal instinct overflows, she really can't control it.

Unknowingly, Dugu Yan fell asleep peacefully in Feng Yao's arms.

After gently brushing Dugu Yan's hair and laying the beauty down, Feng Yao did not leave like this, but kept holding Dugu Yan in his arms.

The corners of Dugu Yan's mouth raised slightly.

She didn't sleep deeply, but she was aware of Feng Yao's movements.

Noticing Feng Yao's movements, Dugu Yan felt full of security.

Although Feng Yao was able to protect her very well before.

But compared with now, there seems to be a very big difference.

After a while, Dugu Yan made a purring sound.

This time, she really fell asleep.

Using his soul power, an ice crystal slowly condensed outside the door.

Soon a Do Not Disturb sign appeared.

……

A few days later.

Shui Lian'er appeared in Tiandou City with her sisters Shui Bing'er.

And, walked towards Yuexuan.

at the same time.

Inside Yuexuan, Feng Yao's room.

It was extremely lively at the moment.

Looking at the white-haired woman wearing black clothes in front of him at this moment, Feng Yao suddenly felt strange.

Just looking at that somewhat familiar face, such a unique and perfect body, and this familiar dressing style, Feng Yao felt extremely familiar.

He asked uncertainly: "You...are you Zhuqing?"

Dugu Yan and Xiao Wu also looked at Zhu Zhuqing with surprised eyes. The tip of my heart was surprised.

How could anyone see such a big change in a short period of time. At this moment, Zhu Zhuqing's appearance and figure remained unchanged.

The familiar long black hair turned into silver white, and the cold temperament on his body. It also becomes deeper and deeper like a deep pool, making people afraid to look further or get closer.

If the previous Zhu Zhuqing belonged to the type of cold beauty.

What is now in front of everyone's eyes is an iceberg.

This may be because Zhu Zhuqing absorbed the Jiuyouming Linghua and his martial soul mutated.

Issues at the martial soul level have always been the biggest academic issue on Douluo Continent.

Zhu Zhuqing nodded slightly and said softly: "Senior brother, it's me!"

"Senior brother?"

Feng Yao was stunned for a moment and didn't understand why Zhu Zhuqing called him that.

On the side, Liu Erlong chuckled and said: "I have accepted Zhu Zhuqing as my disciple, so according to the ranking, isn't it appropriate for him to call you senior brother?"

"what?"

Feng Yao was stunned, he didn't expect Liu Erlong to make such a move.

"Then teacher, why did Zhuqing become like this?"

Liu Erlong shook his head lightly: "I'm not very clear either!"

"When you came to Yuexuan that day, after I accepted Zhuqing as my disciple, I gave her a Nine Netherworld Linghua. After Zhuqing absorbed the fairy grass, she broke through the bottleneck and reached the quasi-soul sect level!"

"Although her appearance has not changed, other places have changed a lot!"

Zhu Zhuqing raised his hand and gently stroked a few strands of hair in front of his forehead. He looked down at the long silver-white hair on his chest, with a slightly sad look on his face.

She herself didn't like this change very much.

"It should be because of the Nine Netherworld Linghua..."

"After absorbing that fairy grass, I became like this. And the martial spirit also mutated!"

With that said, Zhu Zhuqing summoned her martial spirit, the Nether Civet.

The ghost civet is also very different from before.

The entire body of the Nether Civet Cat was surrounded by black and purple mist, and the surroundings of its pair of strange eyes and its forehead were wrapped in white aura. The body has also grown a bit bigger, and some of it is no longer as thin as before.

When being stared at by the Nether Civet Cat, Feng Yao and the others instinctively felt the aura of death.

This feeling belongs to the spiritual level.

Fortunately, Feng Yao and the others are relatively strong mentally. He came back to his senses in an instant.

"Such a mutated martial spirit..."

"Zhuqing, do you have any records in your family?" Feng Yao was not sure if this was the first time such a martial spirit appeared.

Zhu Zhuqing shook his head and said softly: "Our family has no record of such a mutated martial spirit!"

"Because the general mutations of our Nether Civet Cats all mutate towards weakness, and very few mutate towards strength."

Feng Yao pondered and commented: "Based on the feeling your martial spirit gives me, I'm afraid it's much higher than the White Tiger martial spirit of the Xingluo royal family."

Zhu Zhuqing nodded slightly and agreed very much with what Feng Yao said.

"I can feel it. It seems that I can no longer use martial soul fusion skills!"

Nowadays, this can be considered a good thing.

"Thank you for the fairy grass, senior brother. Zhu Qing has nothing to repay. I am willing to follow senior brother. I only hope to be able to help senior brother in the future!" Zhu Zhuqing's eyes were full of hope.

Her desire to become stronger never diminished.

Even though his life is no longer in danger, he still wants to become stronger.

Her heart doesn't allow for slacking off.

Only by following Feng Yao, Zhu Zhuqing felt, could he see the way forward.

Hearing this, Feng Yao smiled and waved his hands: "It doesn't have to be like this!"

It's not that he doesn't want Zhu Zhuqing to follow.

Such a beautiful woman is very eye-catching to have around her.

What's more, Zhu Zhuqing and Dai Mubai have nothing to do with each other now.

This is the perfect opportunity to start!

But now, he has to focus most of his time on the realm of the God of Death, and he really has no time to take care of Zhu Zhuqing.

Even after Sister Shui Bing'er came over, he had no time to take care of them.

During these two days of study, he had experienced Tang Yuehua's strictness.

"For a long time in the future, Yanyan Xiaowu and I will study in Yuexuan."

"We need to use the domain of Lord Yuexuanxuan to dissolve the murderous aura in us! And learn how to control ourselves here!"

"So..." (End of Chapter)

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