Chapter Eight Hundred and Seventieth No Longer Lose Him

After learning that Xiyan was pregnant, Zhan Mobei seemed to be a different person, and asked him warmly.

"Xiyan, why didn't you say it earlier. That brat Zhanhen is also a jerk. You have such a big pregnancy, and he doesn't even know. Don't worry, after he comes back, I will make him admit his mistake to you, then Woman, I will let him deal with it. By the way, you are pregnant, and your body is very precious, why don't you even have a personal maid. I will send someone to the Zhan Clan and let Zhan Hen's mother concubine take care of you. "

"No need, father. There is someone waiting by my side. I will live in the Nanyou Emperor Mausoleum in the past few months, and I don't want anyone to disturb me."

Xiyan hated him in her heart, and refused casually.

"Brother Zhan, the top priority is to contact Zhan He first. For other matters, I believe the couple will be able to solve it. Yan'er is exhausted, I'd better send her to the Emperor's Mausoleum first. The environment in the Emperor's Mausoleum is better than outside, so do you too. Don't worry too much."

After Xi Zhong sent Zhan Mobei three or two sentences, the father and daughter walked towards the Nanyou Emperor Mausoleum.

When he reached the secluded place, Xi Zhong asked the people behind him to follow him further, while he and Xi Yan walked in front.

"Yan'er, about the child, you're too rambunctious."

Xi Zhong lowered his voice and scolded angrily.

"Father, you still scold me, didn't you say that you want Zhan Hen to admit this child?"

Xi Yan bit her lips.

The scene of the battle scars stealing (love), the ghost lingers, constantly circling in her mind.

She was upset at this time, and it was obviously the war marks who did the wrong thing, why did her father scold him.

"I intend to let Zhan Hen admit it, but not in this way. I originally planned that after you give birth to this child, you will raise him in the Nanyou clan. After a few years, if you still have no children, you will adopt an adopted child. The way, let Zhan Hen recognize others as adopted sons. But you'd better say it directly in front of Zhan Mobei. When something like that happened to you, Zhan Hen already has a grudge in his heart. His surname, if you are a man, can you bear it?"

Older gingers are more spicy.

Xizhong's palace is much deeper than Xiyan's.

After he looked at the things in Shi Yaojing, he knew that the rift between Zhan Hen and Xiyan was deeper than he expected.

Otherwise, the battle marks would never favor other women at such a critical moment.

The battle marks were originally a step-by-step camp, and they had already planned to let the battle marks fall into the trap.

But being so troubled by Xiyan, it was all over.

"Father, I didn't expect this level. I was also mad at the time. I never thought that the war marks would betray me. When he married me, he clearly said that he would be good to me forever."

Xi Yan covered her face and was about to cry.

She could endure Di Xin not loving her, but even Zhan Hen betrayed her, so what was left of her.

"A few words of a man are true. What's more, you really can't help Zhan Hen over the years. Fortunately, your pregnancy is well kept secret. Zhan Hen will have a child and will definitely meet with you. As good as ever."

Xi Zhong secretly rejoiced that, thanks to Xi Yan's pregnancy, no one else knew about it.

"Father, but this child is not a battle mark. As long as he knows the month, he will definitely doubt it."

Xiyan's eyes were red, and she had already begun to regret it.

"As of now, there is no other way. For now, I can only think of a way to make Zhan Mark believe that this child is yours. Fortunately, I know some secret methods and can give birth to a baby. The child is more than six months old. , be sure to give birth, and tell Zhan Hen at that time that the child is his flesh and blood. But in that case, both you and the child will be very dangerous, and you need to be prepared to go."

Xi Zhong also looked helpless.

Xiyan knew that she was wrong and did not dare to say more.

The father and daughter, each with their own concerns, walked along the secret road of the imperial mausoleum,

The Thirteen Demon Tombs is a huge complex of mausoleums.

This is the holy place of religion in the entire demon world. In the mausoleum, the plants and trees that have been growing for many years are flourishing.

around the trees,

There are also a lot of monster statues scattered.

These statues include lions, Jiaoyu, and wolves and foxes, either running or lying down.

It is rumored that these monsters have spiritual consciousness, and if aliens enter, they will swarm to attack them.

Xiyan and Xizhong's father and daughter walked in the emperor's mausoleum of their own family, naturally unimpeded.

When they reached an ivory-white demon temple, the father and daughter stopped again.

The majestic demon hall in front of me, covering an area of ​​five or six acres, is the imperial mausoleum demon hall of the Nanyou Ancient Clan.

In front of the demon hall, there are white marble tombstones.

Each tombstone symbolizes a patriarch of the Nanyou Clan.

At the entrance of the demon hall, there is a statue of a witch sacrifice.

It was a witch festival, even if it was a statue, it was still stunningly beautiful.

She has a standard melon-seeded face, long hair like waterfalls, and her alchemist robe is flying like a fly, revealing a dusty temperament.

If you look closely, you will find that this witch sacrifice is somewhat similar to the Xiyan Demon Empress.

This witch sacrifice is also the founder of this Nanyou Demon Temple.

It is rumored that she is also the first intermediate talisman in the history of the Nanyou clan, and she created the most powerful period in the history of the Nanyou clan.

Xiyan's father and daughter passed through the tombstones, and before the witch sacrifice, they knelt down three times and knelt down nine times, the sacrificial ceremony.

The Nanyou Demon Hall is also a place for the Nanyou people to pray and practice.

Among the Nanyou clan, only ten generations of pure-blooded nobles can enter.

"Yan'er, have you thought about it, do you really want to retreat in the Demon Palace?"

Xi Zhong looked at Xi Yan worriedly.

Xiyan has been smooth sailing since she was a child, and the only duel in her life was planted on Di Xin.

These days, she is getting more and more haggard, and Xi Zhong, a father, is also anxious in his eyes.

"Father, I've figured it out. There are some manuscripts of the first witch sacrifice in the demon hall, and my daughter will definitely study it. As for the battle marks, I will leave it to my father."

Xiyan looked at the demon temple in front of her.

When she was young, her father asked someone to approve her life, and some people said that her destiny was the same as that of the first witch sacrifice.

At that time, her father asked her to train as a Talisman, but at that time, her heart was all on Di Xin.

Although the first witch sacrifice was great, when she was young, she was hurt by love, never married, and lived alone in the temple of demons.

Perhaps the first witch sacrifice is very good in the aspect of talisman.

But in Xiyan's view, this witch priest was a coward in terms of emotions.

She, Xiyan, will never hide in the temple cowardly like the first witch sacrifice.

She must become an intermediate-level talisman. She can see that her father doesn't like Emperor Xin so far, and he will definitely not find the peach blossom tree for her.

She can only rely on herself. After the Taixu Tomb is opened, she must win the Gu wood.

In any case, she also wants to get Di Xin.

As for Di Xin's so-called double cultivation partner, she must get rid of it herself.

This time, she will not lose Di Xin again as she did five hundred years ago.