Chapter 2800: Nine thousand years of pregnancy

Lu Yi did not expect that things would develop to this point.
Looking at the sad-faced Holy Master Xiling, and then at Zhao Fei, who was begging, what else could Lu Yi say.
"Zhao Fei, get up first."
"No, if my eldest brother doesn't agree, I can't get up."
"How could I not agree, you get up quickly."
Hearing what Lu Yi said, Zhao Fei showed a touch of joy.
"Hahaha, my eldest brother is kind to me, more than ten thousand times stronger than Lao Caiji."
Lu Yi turned to look at the Lord of Xiling, and said, "Senior, just say what you have to say. The younger generation listens with great respect."
"This...I can only tell you alone."
The Lord Xiling apologized.
Hearing this, Gu Yuan took the seventh princess outside to a quiet place to chat.
"Huh..." Holy Master Xiling let out a sigh, his face becoming serious again.
After a while, the Holy Master Xiling said: "Xiling's affairs, we have to talk about Xiangjia's affairs nine thousand years ago."
The Lord of Xiling began to recall the past: "The Holy Land of Xiling at that time was much stronger than it is now. It was led by the Xiang family, and my Zhao family is dependent on it. It thrives and thrives under the stream of the Tianchi. Everyone is practicing fast, and I was only a junior at the time, and I had not yet become the son of Xiling, but I had already met my wife Xiang Rongrong, and I was pregnant with Zhao Fei."
When Lu Yi heard the first sentence, he shook his heart.
Zhao Fei was born nine thousand years ago?
Not to mention that Lu Yi was stunned, even Zhao Fei was taken aback.
"Old Caiji, don't talk nonsense, I'm only seventeen years old this year."
"To be precise, you are seventeen years old, but you have been in your mother's womb for more than nine thousand years! At that time, your mother and I, under the leadership of your grandfather, went to a blessed place to practice, but we met an alien race. "
Lu Yi knew only by guessing that the blessed place should be not far from the Central Promise Heaven.
"At the time we didn't know what the alien race was. When your grandfather saw that the other party had a strong cultivation base, he treated each other with courtesy, but he didn't expect that group of people were wolves..."
"My mother, was it hurt at that time?" Zhao Fei asked.
"That's right, after your mother was injured, in order to protect you, she sealed the fetus with all repairs. It was not until 17 years ago that she found the opportunity to give birth to you."
Hearing the words of the Lord Xiling, Lu Yi couldn't help taking a breath.
Zhao Fei had been sealed in his mother's womb for more than nine thousand years, which was simply shocking.
"At that time, your grandfather and your mother were both injured by aliens. Our Xiling Holy Land mobilized countless powerful people, but in front of the tyrannical aliens, it was like an ant. Xiangjia almost paid the price of extermination to save the last. A few single seedlings."
Hearing this, Lu Yi understood, no wonder Lord Xiling risked offending him and forcibly saved Xiang Ning.
Because of the decline of the Xiang family, Xiling can be governed by the Zhao family and there will be today's Xiling Lord.
And because of the events of the year, the Lord of Xiling was full of guilt for the Zhao family, for Xiang Rongrong and Zhao Fei.
"But what does this have to do with the treatment of my mother's injuries? It's all old things, what do you do with these things."
Zhao Fei looked a little sad, and he didn't want to hear the Lord Xiling talk about it.
"You don't know anything. Since then, I have been self-appointed as a mountain gate in Xiling Holy Land, practicing with great concentration, and studying ways to deal with alien races. Do you still remember how I taught you how to suppress the subtle alien breath?"
"remember."
"That is our Xiling Holy Land, the research results of nine thousand years."
The words of the Holy Master Xiling silenced Zhao Fei and also reminded Lu Yi that Zhao Fei kept setting up formations beside him during the battle with Fairy Qingwei.
At that time, Fairy Qingwei could not use the assistance of a foreign race, and could only use his own cultivation base to fight, so that Lu Yi had the opportunity to win the battle.
Thinking about it now, it turns out there is this reason.
"Little friend Lu Yi, look over there."
Following the direction instructed by the Lord of Xiling, Lu Yi looked into the distance, which was the huge bronze organ that he saw when he first entered under Tianchi Jian.
"This is what we study to deal with alien races. This is a work made by the family 9,000 years ago. As long as you practice in this magical tool, the power you cultivate can exert a terrible suppression on alien races, but there is also one Disadvantages..."
"This drawback is to keep everyone in the realm of quasi-emperor?" Lu Yi asked.
"Yes, I didn't expect little friend Lu Yi to see it too." Holy Master Xiling smiled bitterly.
Lu Yi was shocked that Xiling Holy Land had paid such a heavy price to deal with the alien race.
If the other two sacred places or other forces know that Xiling Holy Land has no high-end combat power now, and all the strong are staying in the realm of Zhun Emperor, they will definitely attack and eat the big cake of Tianchijian.
It can be seen that when making this decision, Xiang's family must have some concerns, but in order to fight the alien race, they still did it.
Lu Yi believes that even if there are family feuds in this decision, it must be more for justice.
Suddenly, Lu Yi had a sense of justice in his heart, and his admiration for Xiling Holy Land reached a peak.
"The core designer of this artifact is my wife. It was because of this fact that the alien race knew about this matter, so he attacked Rongrong again 17 years ago. It was when Fei'er was born. Rong's injury, which was about to heal, was once again intensified because of that change. In order for Fei'er to be born safely, Rong Rong suffered a serious crime."
Xiling Holy Master said this, Lu Yi already fully understood.
The only reason for the Lord of the Holy Land to be willing to be called Lao Caiji by his son is guilt or guilt.
Holy Master Xiling always felt from the bottom of his heart that he owed Xiang Jia, Xiang Rongrong, and even Zhao Fei, so he indulged Zhao Fei again and again.
"Senior people understand what I said. Thank you for your trust in me. Seniors don’t worry. I don’t get the permission of seniors. I will definitely not disclose this to other people, even my close relatives. Yes." Lu Yi solemnly said.
"I believe in little friend Lu Yi."
Holy Master Xiling's face became even more haggard, and Lu Yi could see that it must have been caused by Holy Master Xiling's continuous use of cultivation base to help Xiang Rongrong suppress his injuries over the years.
In any case, the Saint Lord Xiling is also the son of Xiling who has become famous ten thousand years ago. After such a long time, no matter how weak the talent is, it should not be what it is now, even not as strong as Zhao Fei.
Lu Yi took out two superb thousand-year-old elixir from the space ring and handed them to the Holy Master Xiling, and said, "Senior, please take them."
"this is?"
"Father, just trust my big brother, take it!"
"Hey!" Hearing Zhao Fei's shout, Holy Master Xiling was crying and taking the elixir with tears.
And then, Lu Yi took out the golden needles and placed them on the Heavenly Spirit Gai, lower abdomen and palms of both hands.
boom!
A vigorous aura escaped from Saint Lord Xiling's body. At this moment, Saint Lord Xiling felt that the realm began to rise, and he returned to the state of bravery when he was young.
"Little friend Lu Yi!"
The Lord of Xiling looked at Lu Yi with excitement, and his gratitude could not be added.