Build a family of immortality from the blood slaves of the Demon Sect - Chapter 218

Wen Tingyu watched quietly from the side, sighing in his heart that the matter of divination was really mysterious and unusual.

He knew that Mei Hexuan was communicating with heaven and earth at this moment, trying to find clues about the future of Sanqing Sect from the mysterious light and shadow.

After a long time, Mei Hexuan’s forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and his body was trembling slightly, obviously having consumed a lot of spiritual energy.

Mei Hexuan’s face became paler, and then he turned his hand over, holding a bottle of fairy water and a bottle of essence exuding the fragrance of plum blossoms in his palm, and poured them into his mouth.

The light and shadow patterns began to gradually dissipate, and the light on the jade slowly dimmed. Mei Hexuan frowned and took out several bottles of fairy water and poured it into his mouth.

Finally, before the light and shadow completely dissipated, Mei Hexuan breathed a long sigh of relief, his face as pale as paper.

“Master, how are you doing?” Wen Tingyu asked eagerly.

Mei Hexuan waved his hand, was silent for a moment, and then said slowly: “Sect Master Wen, the result of this divination… is quite complicated. Judging from the hexagrams, the Sanqing Sect will indeed face a crisis in this matter. It’s a huge crisis, but there seems to be a glimmer of hope hidden in the crisis.”

Wen Tingyu frowned and his heart sank. “Master, can you tell me specifically where this crisis and vitality lie?”

Mei Hexuan nodded and continued: “I saw a dark force appearing in the hexagram. This force is coming fiercely and will have a serious impact on the Sanqing Sect. However, in the darkness, another There is a faint light shining, which may be what we call vitality. But the light is too weak, and I need to further deduce what it means.”

“Although the specific direction is not clear yet, I am certain of one thing.” Mei Hexuan stood up slowly and began to gather the divination items on the table. “This glimmer of opportunity will be the key for Sanqing Sect to turn defeat into victory, and this glimmer of opportunity is not in the horizon, but in front of us.”

Wen Tingyu suddenly smiled and said: “Come on, come on, everything is your own fault. Only by working hard can you overcome all difficulties. Master Mei Zhuang, I am very grateful for trouble. If something happens in the future, Sanqing Sect will be obliged to do so.”

Mei Hexuan waved his hand: “No need, why am I not selfish? Meizhuang is not far from Sanqing Sect. If something happens to Sanqing Sect, Meizhuang itself will not be able to protect itself.”

Speaking of this, Mei Hexuan said meaningfully: “Just like after Ningcheng, the Sanqing Sect has to face the devil cultivator. The matter of the Sanqing Sect is not the matter of the Sanqing Sect itself, but a common matter of the Righteous Alliance.”

Wen Tingyu nodded slowly: “This is a serious matter, and our Sanqing Sect will definitely live up to everyone’s expectations.”

Mei Hexuan stood up to say goodbye. Wen Tingyu sent Mei Hexuan to the border. Looking at Mei Hexuan’s leaving figure, despite his generosity, Wen Tingyu felt a little scared in his heart.

The demon is indeed cunning and will never sit back and wait to be killed.

With the three Nascent Soul Ancestors of the Sanqing Sect sitting in charge of this millennium-old prosperous situation, the result of the war turned out to be a huge crisis. The only way to find a way to turn defeat into victory…

But what exactly is this method?

In the Sanqing Sect, Ye Yunqi looked at the large family in front of him and coughed twice: “Okay, come forward one by one according to the age of the children, and I will identify the spiritual roots.”

After that, it was his eldest child, Ye Pingan.

Looking at Ye Pingan, Ye Yunqi’s eyes flashed with complicated emotions.

In his long despair, it was the birth of this child that activated the system of many children and many blessings and changed his destiny.

But he couldn’t change his fate.

Without spiritual roots, the path to immortality is cut off and there is no hope.

Ye Yunqi sighed in his heart, wondering if the Many Sons and Many Blessings system would produce some treasures that could change people’s qualifications so that people without spiritual roots could practice cultivation.

But then I thought about it, I have too many heirs without spiritual roots, so these treasures must be scarce, favoring one and favoring others is the way to cause chaos in the family!

With his thoughts spinning, Ye Yunqi slowly spoke.

“Ye Pingan has no spiritual roots.”

Su Muyao’s eyes dimmed next to Ye Pingan.

Although Ye Pingan, who is nearly four years old, is the eldest brother among the children, he is only four years old after all. He does not know much about the answer to this life-determining decision. He just saw his mother Su Muyao’s face embarrassed and stretched out her chubby little hand to tease her. Su Muyao is happy.

Su Muyao picked up Ye Ping’an and walked to the side. Lu Yuan’er came up with Ye Pingcheng, feeling a little uneasy.

“Ye Pingcheng, ninth grade spiritual root.” After Ye Yunqi finished speaking, Lu Yuan’er breathed a sigh of relief.

I wanted to celebrate, but there was something about Ye Pingan ahead of me. Even if I was happy, I shouldn’t celebrate in person.

Jiang Qingzi nodded: “Then Lu Yuan’er will continue to be treated as a concubine?”

Ye Yun nodded.

Although Lu Yuan’er suppressed his happiness, the corners of his eyes were flying and his eyes were lingering, which was extraordinary.

He held Ye Pingcheng and walked aside.

Ye Pingcheng understood that his mother was happy, and he was also happy, and his laughter was like a bell.

Lin Wanwan came forward with Ye Pingyu in her arms. Ye Yunqi shook his head: “No spiritual roots, next one.”

Lin Wanwan nodded, and walked behind Ye Pingyu obediently.

His expression was neither sad nor happy, as if he had already been content.

Tian Yan followed up with her son Ye Pingyuan in her arms.

“Ye Pingyuan, he has an eighth-grade spiritual root, and his physique is a blood-contained body without grades, which is pretty good.”

Ye Yunqi spoke, and Tian Yan looked happy. With this sentence, her identity would not slip away, and she was still a concubine. She quickly suppressed the smile on her face and pressed Ye Pingyuan’s little head. He bowed and said, “Thank you, sir.”

Li Yun was a person with no sense of presence. He pulled his daughter Ye Pingjuan up and walked up. Ye Pingjuan hid behind Li Yun. The three-year-old child also vaguely understood something and seemed to be a little afraid of this moment.

But fear is useless. Ye Yunqi shook his head: “There is no spiritual root.”

Li Yun’s expression darkened and she slowly retreated.

Su Muyao touched Ye Pingan’s head, picked up another child, her daughter Ye Pingpan, and stepped forward.

“Mu Yao, Ye Pingpan has a ninth-grade spiritual root.” Ye Yunqi said with a smile.

Su Muyao has been with him the longest and has a lot of things to do. She has to work hard even if she has no merit. Ye Yunqi is not willing to demote her.

I even want to be promoted.

It’s just that now that the rules have been set, it’s better not to violate them.

“Thank you, Master.” Su Muyao breathed a sigh of relief. Although the ninth-grade spiritual root was low, there was a huge difference between him and her.

Then came Lu Yuan’er again, with her daughter Ye Pingxia, but this time she was not so lucky.

Ye Yunqi said: “Ye Pingxia has no spiritual roots.”

Lu Yuan’er already had a child with spiritual roots, and his status was stable. He just touched Ye Pingxia with some distress.

“Hey, kid, let’s go.”

Lin Wanwan came up holding her son Ye Pingying, holding Ye Pingyu in her hand.

“Ye Pingying also has ninth-grade spiritual roots.” Ye Yunqi said, “Wanwan, you can rest assured.”

Lin Wanwan nodded, looked at the child Ye Pingyu, and said, “I am following the master, why should I be worried? I just feel sorry for the child.”

Tian Yan was finally happy. Now that these senior sisters had children with spiritual roots, she just wanted to laugh. Now he said with a smile: “Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. Now that I have the ability, even if the children have no spiritual roots, they will be taken care of when they form the Ye family in the mortal world. Their lives will be much better than those of ordinary people. If the descendants are promising in the future, A few more descendants with spiritual roots can be promoted to the Immortal Ye Family.”

“Master, look at this child.” Tian Yan said, pushing her daughter Ye Pingqin forward.

Ye Yunqi shook his head: “There is no spiritual root.”

Tian Yan’s smiling face didn’t change, but there was a bit of regret in her eyes: “I can’t force the fate of immortality. My dear, you don’t have this blessing. From now on, mother will find a good husband for you and live a good life.”

“Okay, Ye Pingxiao, come up.” Ye Yunqi looked at Ye Pingxiao.

and his mother Li Yun.

“Eighth-grade high-level spiritual roots, if I and I succeed in the future and practice hard, I will not be able to impact the realm of foundation building.” Ye Yunqi said.

Li Yun looked happy and quickly pulled Ye Pingxiao to salute Ye Yunqi. He even wanted Ye Pingxiao to kowtow to Ye Yunqi.

Poor Ye Pingxiao is only a year old and can’t even stand firmly.

Ye Yunqi waved his hand: “Teach him well.”

Li Yun was no longer as panicked as before, with a solemn expression, as if she had received some kind of mission. She picked up Ye Pingxiao, but looked at Ye Pingxiao with a more stern look.

Looking at it, Ye Yunqi felt a little timid.

Women are really weak, but mothers are strong…

I hope Ye Pingxiao will be easy to break…

With this in mind, Ye Yunqi sent another message to Jiang Qingzi and Su Muyao: “Both of you, please pay attention. Although your children are taught by their respective mothers, if their mothers do not do well, you must also reprimand them and do not teach them badly. “

Su Muyao nodded secretly, while Jiang Qingzi sent a message to express her understanding.

After such a delay, Jiang Chuyao had already walked up with one-year-old Ye Pingyao in her arms.

Ye Yunqi shook his head: “There is no spiritual root.”

“So, where is my child?” Jiang Chulin stood aside holding her daughter Ye Pinglin.

“No.”

Chu Yao and Chu Lin looked at each other, tears suddenly rolling down their faces.

Su Muyao hurriedly stepped forward, holding one in each hand, and while pulling her to the side, she comforted: “Don’t be sad, you can still give birth. Spirits are scarce. It is normal for a child to have no spiritual roots. I am not the second one.” Do children only have spiritual roots?”

Chu Yao and Chu Lin nodded repeatedly and said tearfully: “Sister Mu Yao, we know, but we just can’t control the tears.”

The two of them were from ordinary families in the Jiang family, so they naturally knew the importance of spiritual roots and the difference in treatment.

He is the most persistent about this matter.

Now both hopes are shattered, and they are afraid that their stable life will be shattered.

Naturally, sadness comes from the heart, and tears burst into tears.

“Okay, okay, just give birth well, maybe the next child will have spiritual roots.” Su Muyao said with relief.

Chu Yao and Chu Lin both nodded.

As they were talking here, Jiang Qingzi looked timid.

Even though I have spiritual roots, I don’t have to worry about my status declining.

But as they said before, they just feel sorry for their children.

Will my child have spiritual roots?

Jiang Qingzi picked up Ye Pingde and asked, “Master, can such an older child also see spiritual roots?”

Ye Pingde is only half a year old, and he would definitely not be able to survive in any other place.

Ye Yun nodded and said: “As long as they are my heirs, I can watch them.”

“Bad, if you didn’t tell me before, you must have known it in your heart.” Jiang Qingzi chatted away the uneasiness in her heart.

Of course Ye Yunqi refused to admit it, and said nonsense: “To determine my qualifications, I also need to use the power of blood to perform spiritual methods. I have not used them before, so naturally I don’t know.”

“Okay, Qingzi, your child is amazing, Ye Pingde, a sixth-grade spiritual root. As long as you don’t slack off in the future, there will be no problem in building the foundation.” After Ye Yunqi finished speaking, everyone exclaimed.

This is the child with the best qualifications so far.

Sixth-grade spiritual roots, even in ordinary immortal cultivation families, such as the Jiang family, is also a good seedling.

Jiang Qingzi was also happy: “Follow me, follow me.”

Then he took the child and teased him.

“Yueyue, Jiaojiao, Lihua, you three bring the children here.” Ye Yunqi said.

The three of them naturally would not disobey and walked over together.

“Three daughters, it’s a pity, Ye Pingyue, Ye Pingjiao, Ye Pingli, all have no spiritual roots.”

Yueyue, Jiaojiao, Lihua were originally maids, and now there is no decline in status, just no promotion.

It’s not that sad, of course, there is definitely loss.

He went down with the child.

Jiang Qingzi sent a voice message: “You must have seen the child’s aptitude a long time ago, otherwise why doesn’t your lazy name have any spiritual roots?”

Ye Yunqi sent a voice message back: “I’m just too lazy to name it, what does it have to do with aptitude? You want to name Ye Pingde, not me.”

Jiang Qingzi thought about it and it was true.

Su Muyao came up with the third child in her arms.

“Ye Pingmu, he doesn’t have aptitude either.”

Su Muyao sighed.

I just think that the aptitude of both parents has a great influence on the child. For example, Jiang Qingzi’s child, isn’t he a sixth-grade spiritual root?

It’s also because of my poor aptitude that I dragged the child down.

Lu Yuan’er came up with Ye Pingfei in her arms.

“Seventh-grade spiritual roots.” Ye Yunqi said, “Yuan’er, your child is the same, you have to teach him well, the name is just as he is, I’ll wait for the day when he can fly on a sword.”

Lu Yuan’er nodded happily.

Lin Wanwan saved the last child, Ye Pingwan, and came over.

Ye Yunqi shook his head: “No spiritual roots.”

At this point, all the children’s qualifications have been announced. Everyone has their own joys and sorrows, but the joys and sorrows are different, so that the happy people feel that it is inappropriate to express their happiness.

Sadly, I tried to suppress my sadness.

Jiang Zhiyun looked at this scene and touched her belly.

She was born in the Jiang family and was already accustomed to this. She just hoped that her child would have the qualifications.

Yu Meizi, who was watching from the side, was also thoughtful. This scene was common when the sect accepted disciples, but it was the first time she saw it for an individual, a mother and a son, and a family.

There were more thoughts in her mind: “I thought that the sect and the family were different before, but now I think about it carefully, it is no different for an individual. I definitely hope that the child can have spiritual roots.”