Jiang Xu is about to give birth!

At the moment when the miracle was revealed, Jiang Xu's family was blown by the east wind and immediately broke the amniotic fluid.

Jiang Xu's husband and in-laws suddenly became panicked. This place is ten miles away from the village, so it was dangerous to have a child. What kind of trouble would happen now is a big deal of one corpse and two lives.

The miracle was right in front of him, but as soon as Jiang Xu's situation came out, it became the top priority in the hearts of her husband and in-laws.

"Don't panic, she won't be in trouble."

Li Buzhuo came out to calm the crowd and asked Jiang Xu's mother-in-law to stay and pray for blessings. Her father-in-law and husband, midwife in the village, and two neighbors went back to the village.

After arranging these things, Li Buzhuo suddenly heard a voice from the temple.

"Come up the mountain."

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Li Buzhuo returned to the cave on the top of Jumang Mountain.

In the cave, the Jumang Spirit's shape is solid and far better than the past. The green wings and feathers are seen, and their eyes are as clear as jade.

"The temple has been completed, and I have also restored some divine power."

As soon as Li Buzhuo entered the cave, Ju Mang said: "In the past, you said that you wanted to observe the magical arts. After I entered the world, my body was not yet completed. You should not use the magical arts easily. Let you observe it at this time."

"Thank you, Dongjun."

"Don't thank me. Since the villagers in the mountains are offering my incense, they deserve my blessing."

Ju Mang rose up and flapped his wings and came outside the cave.

With his wings closed and hanging on the edge of the cliff, Jumang said: "My spiritual body is still weak, and it is difficult to use magical techniques. Please protect me. If you have any bad temper, don't lose your attack."

Immediately afterwards, the blue light in my eyes was bright.

Li Buzhuo came to Jumang's side, and the north wind was blowing in front of the cliff. He sat cross-legged and spread the Danqing Sword Book in front of him.

The golden crow hangs in the west and the moon rabbit rises in the east. This time, it sits late at night.

Boom-

Suddenly, a sound rolled across the sky.

"Jumang Mountain is not where the spacecraft passes by, so why does the spacecraft pass by at this time?"

Li Buzhuo's heart moved, but opened his eyes but happened to see the lightning of the lightning in the sky.

What a thunder!

"All things come from shaking, and they shake the east."

Ju Mang finally opened his mouth, stretched out his hand, and gently flicked it towards the night sky.

Li Buzhuo observed intently.

It was the deep winter, the sky was open and the sun was shaking, and the three stars Yuheng pointed to the north, but at this time, it seemed to be a little further east.

In the blink of an eye, the astrology returned to its original position, as if it was an illusion, but in an instant, the dark clouds suddenly condensed, bang!

A thunder exploded, and the mountain village was as bright as daylight, and then the rain drizzled.

The rain dispelled the snow, with a vibrant warmth in the cold. The drizzle on the edge of the cliff was drizzled, and a few green grasses were drawn out.

Li Buzhuo was amazed in his heart, and suddenly realized something and used the Yin and Yang response method.

I saw that the wind, rain, snow, darkness and brightness in the world all turned into the two images of Yin and Yang. When Jumang waved his hand, it was causing the two images of Yin and Yang to flow back and forth.

Li Buzhuo was so immersed in his sight. Suddenly, he felt a chill coming from the north!

"I am a god. If an evil ghost can swallow my spiritual form, he can melt away the turbidity of the Yin, transcend the cycle of reincarnation, and protect my Dharma!"

Ju Mangtou didn't even reply.

Li Buzhuo turned his head and looked north, and saw a cloud of turbid evil air flying over, twisting and swaying, vaguely human heads, gastrointestinal terrifying images such as the stomach and intestines changed, and the ghostly energy was thriving.

Li Buzhuo thought of the sword-guiding technique and waved his fingers. The blue sword script shook in the wind, and the cicada flew into Li Buzhuo's hands with a shocking sound.

After several days of rest, Li Buzhuo's essence, blood and soul were damaged. After the Jingchan sword spirit activated his spiritual intelligence, he received the Painting Sword Book to worship and nourish him, and his spirituality became stronger.

Ordinary swords cannot hurt ghosts, but they can be killed with the blessing of the sword spirit.

Li Buzhuo held the sword in his hand and suddenly wiped the sword blade across his fingers and dyed it blood.

The blood and energy of the middle-aged man can already shock the sick. As a Qi Refiner, Li Buzhuo's passionate blood contains a trace of gold and iron aura of sword seeds!

The cicada was shocked to see blood, and it was buzzing and flew towards the ghostly aura!

In an instant, the sword light penetrated into it.

Swish!

Like a red-burning sword blade stabbed into cold water, the ghost energy suddenly boiled and rolled.

"I am the Northern Yin... the Nine Ugly Demons under the Prince of Tihun..." A painful roar came from it.

"So it's not a wild ghost, but it actually has a background?"

Li Buzhuo's heart moved. The ghost world is not connected with the world. Only when a saint uses his supernatural powers to open the ghost market will it be connected for a month. Therefore, 99% of the ghosts that appear on the earth are wild ghosts. This group of ghost energy can communicate with people and report to the house itself. Most of them are left in the world when the ghost market is opened.

"If you have a background, you won't be able to keep it."

Li Buzhuo's sword technique changed.

Shocking!

Jiao Teng!

The speed of the Jingchan Sword increased by three points a moment ago. In an instant, thirteen swords successively cut the ghost energy into nothingness, and there was no sound.

Li Buzhuo waved his hand and was shocked to the cicada and disappeared into the Painting Sword Book again.

At this moment, the rain stopped and the clouds stopped, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse.

"This technique is 'Jingzhe', look."

Jumang floated on the ground and pointed to the bottom of the mountain.

Everything is silent, and the mountain village is immersed in the watery night.

Although Li Buzhuo could not see the details clearly, the snow had disappeared for many days.

The cranes and dead vines at the edge of the cliff under my feet have rejuvenated, and the hibernating snakes and insects in the cracks of the rocks are shocked by the thunder.

"It is a magical technique to fiddle with astrology and guide the vitality of heaven and earth to change the celestial phenomena."

Li Buzhuo exclaimed.

"What can I understand?"

"The key to this technique lies in mediating yin and yang," Li Buzhuo said suddenly.

"Good." Ju Mang smiled happily.

Li Buzhuo sighed in his heart that it turns out that gods are different from humans, but such magical techniques are not at all taboo to observe others.

"The good time has arrived, I'll go."

Suddenly, Ju Mang turned his head and looked down at the foot of the mountain. His body flashed and turned into a blue light, like a meteor, flying into a folk house at the foot of the mountain.

…………

Early the next morning.

Outside the house in the south of Jiuwenzi Village, the man's eye sockets were black and covered with bloodshot, and he was painful and helpless.

It has been ten hours since yesterday and I don’t know how many basins of hot water have been sent into it, and my body is so hard that it can’t bear it.

The only thing that could comfort him was that his wife's shout seemed a little angry.

"Daqiang, don't worry too much. Your child was born and he had a great time. Last night, not only did it rain, but the snow melted. Look at the seedlings in the fields, they grew overnight. This is the blessing of the mountain god, but it's not easy!"

"In Li, in Li, Uncle Daqiang's children are also blessed by the mountain god. When will my child be so lucky when he was born?" said the eleven-year-old child next door.

"Your bird feathers have not grown all over yet, what do you want to do so far?" Someone next to you laughed and scolded.

Jiang Daqiang was amused, sighed again and smiled bitterly.

"Born, born!"

At this moment, a surprise sound came from inside.

The man was stunned and was immediately overjoyed.

Suddenly, another scream came from inside.

"How come you can walk when you are born!"

That night, the snow melted, the hibernating insects were all scared, and all herbs suddenly grew.

In the Jiuwenzi Village, the baby took off his mother's belly, and his cheeks were still stained with amniotic fluid and blood, but he did not cry or cry.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I swayed and stood up, facing east, with a slight and slight radiant eyes.

"My name is Dongjun!"
Chapter completed!