"Ah...ah..."     There were continuous screams coming from the stone house, with a sharp voice, making people creepy.

“Birth?

?”

The tribe was restless and the atmosphere was immediately enthusiastic.

After a brief quiet outside the tribe, the suppressed killing energy quickly spread across the forest, and a large number of strong tribes were eager to enter the tribe.

At this moment, the giant vortex shook violently, and the world shook with it. Strange lights fell from the sky and burst into the stone house.

Mysterious shouts resounded through the center of the vortex, densely packed, neat and vast, as if millions of soldiers were shouting, shaking the mountains and terrifying the dense forest.

People in the tribe have never seen such a scene, kneeling down in panic and bowing to the sky.

"I can't stand it anymore, kill it for me!"

The patriarchs of the large tribe roared angrily. Such a strange phenomenon exceeded their cognitive scope and was destined to bring an impact to the entire "world".

They don't want to be ruled by the Futu tribe.

"Stop them!"

The elders of the tribe suddenly arose, inspiring the spiritual patterns of the Buddha, ready to fight to the death.

At this moment, the shrill screams in the depths of the tribe came to an abrupt end.

Then... the whole world seemed to be quiet.

More than a thousand people from the Futu tribe inside the tribe and tens of thousands of strong men gathered in the thirty-two tribes outside the tribe, all held their breath and waited for the baby's cry.

However, after waiting and waiting, the depths of the tribe were quiet and depressed, but there was no sound of the baby crying that should have appeared.

Did something unexpected happen?

The child...is not saved?

Even the people in the Futu tribe became anxious and wanted to go over and see what was going on.

In the stone house, a curtain separates a simple delivery room.

"how's it going?"

"Who can open his mouth and say something."

Zhao Tiankuo outside the curtain could not hold back anymore, and raised his big hand and lowered it, put it down and raised it up again.

Inside the curtain, the midwife carefully picked up the baby in her arms, her pupils dilated and her face was full of shock.

Even Zhao Xuan and Zhao Yu who were here widened their eyes.

The baby was young and petite, curled up in a ball, but what was incredible was that the part of his dantian was actually flashing with a golden elixir-like thing, blooming with a faint light, illuminating his tender body almost transparently, and seeing slender blood vessels and fair bones.

His little hand, which he held tightly, turned out to be blood red, filled with blood and black, filled with turbid air.

"My child..." Zhao Qingwei whispered weakly.

"Madam, this child..." The midwife hurriedly put the child next to Zhao Qingwei and took over her life for half her life. She had never encountered such a child.

This...this...this...this...this is this a monster?

Zhao Qingwei used all her strength, moved her body, and looked at the child beside her.

At this moment, the child slowly opened his eyes, his eyes gradually changed from hazy to clear, and he gradually saw the face in front of him.

Zhao Qingwei gently stroked the child's cheek, and all the fatigue and pain disappeared at this moment. She smiled lovingly and slowly closed her eyes.

"Mother!!!"

Zhao Xuan and Zhao Yu screamed in surprise.

"Qingwei!!"

Zhao Tiankuo could no longer help, lifted the curtain and rushed in.

The midwife hurriedly checked, but the result was... a false alarm, and Zhao Qingwei was overly weak and unconscious.

The midwife quickly ordered: "Take the pills prepared in advance."

Zhao Tiankuo hurriedly took the pill and sent it to Zhao Qingwei's mouth, wiping energy to help refine it, nourishing Zhao Qingwei's extremely weak body.

The child lay next to Zhao Qingwei, slowly turning his tender head and looking at everything around him.

The blank memory flashed with dense pictures, and the memories of the past life surged like a galaxy, allowing him to gradually remember his identity.

"Father, look at this child..." Zhao Xuan stood by the window, but did not dare to touch the young child.

The golden light from the dantian and the strange phenomena on both hands are incredible and terrifying.

"This is..." Zhao Tiankuo noticed the child's abnormality, glanced over his hands, and fell to his dantian.

There was a golden light lingering, as if a golden elixir was rising and falling.

The child's lips were squirming, as if he wanted to say something, but he seemed to be unable to say it. It took him a long time to make a babbling sound.

"He's talking?"

Zhao Yu covered his mouth in disbelief. Although he looked childish, his eyes were shining brightly, his expression was a little serious, and his babbling voice seemed to be trying hard to organize some words.

Zhao Tiankuo frowned and had a weird expression. Is this my child?

Although the strange phenomenon from the sky was destined to be extraordinary,... he was not happy at this moment.

Finally, after a long period of babbling, the tender voice spit out two vague words.

"Cang...Xuan..."      "Cang Xuan?"

The people in the room were stunned and spoke?

Did you really speak?

He was only ten minutes old and he was talking?

At this moment, there was a riot in the tribe outside, and the ground was trembling.

"Crash in?

Zhao Xuan, Zhao Yu, protect their mother and son from leaving the tribe, hurry up!!"

Zhao Tiankuo's expression changed drastically, he picked up the sword and snatched the door, but... the scene in sight made him froze in place.

The dim tribe is illuminated by bright light.

Tens of thousands of strong men fell to their knees inside and outside the tribe.

The vortex that lies above the tribe was rushing and shattering like waves, and three mysterious figures appeared, descending like gods.

"Saint Lord!!"

Zhao Tiankuo recognized one of the old men, who was the supreme existence in this "world" and the holy lord who guarded all tribes.

When the patriarch of each tribe succeeds, he will appear secretly and give blessings with the supreme holy power.

However, what shocked him was that the Holy Lord, who was tall and like a god, was respectfully accompanied by a heroic man.

"He is the contemporary patriarch of the Futu tribe, Zhao Tiankuo."

Li Wang introduced to the emperor's son, and he was the "god" of all tribes in Qingmu Illusion Realm - Li Wang.

"Class leader, don't kneel down yet."

The elders of the tribe all shouted, "That's the Holy Lord."

"Zhao Tiankuo, the Buddha tribe, welcomes the Holy Lord."

Zhao Tiankuo woke up and quickly knelt in front of the stone house.

All the patriarchs inside and outside the tribe were frightened and alarmed the mysterious and noble saints to come in person.

It seems that this child is indeed not simple, and the Futu tribe is very likely to take this opportunity to soar into the sky and become the first tribe.

The tribes of various tribes secretly observed that most of them had heard of the existence of the Saint, but had never really seen it.

"Where is the child!"

The emperor's son couldn't hide his ecstasy, and Shura was actually born in their "breeding farm".

The deal Jiang Yi spent a huge price to make with the Netherworld Hell actually fell into his hands. Is this God's will?

Haha!! "The child is...inside..." Zhao Tiankuo looked up carefully.

"Why are you still standing there? Take it out! Do you want us to go in and get it yourself?"

Li Wang was ordered by majestic people.

Zhao Tiankuo's heart trembled and he asked with a thorn in his mouth: "May I ask the Saint to have a child..." Li Wang's face turned slightly cold: "My order is for you to take it out!"

Zhao Tiankuo said: "The child was just born and was still very delicate..." Li Wang's face gradually became gloomy, and the terrifying power of the holy king spread throughout the tribe.

Wouldn't the rejection of his order in front of the emperor's son make the emperor doubt his management ability?

The elders of the Futu tribe leaned over hard. Although they had never seen Li Wang several times, every time they met, they were mysterious and noble, gentle and elegant, and fairy-like. What happened today?

The elder of the tribe immediately reminded: "Clan leader, why are you still standing there?
To be continued...