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23 Prajna

Xixiya

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Yu Cinian and Luo Chen couldn't be bothered to continue gesturing.

Their hearts trembled.

A few pairs of eyes simultaneously looked at Luo Qingyan's lower abdomen.

"Ji!"

Just as they were filled with doubts, another cry spread.

This time, Ning Xique, Nan Ming, and Bei Yan, who were bound, both prostrated themselves on the ground, trembling.

They worshiped in the direction of Luo Qingyan, as if there was a powerful divine bird there that brought terrifying suppression from the deepest part of their bloodline!

"Ah Lin…what is he doing now?”

Yu Zheng opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Luo Qingyan's expression was even more interesting.

She felt it the most vividly.

The runes in the fetus 'body were boiling and changing unpredictably, evolving continuously.

Two invisible golden wings seemed to have grown on the back of the small body.

And all these abnormalities were brought about by those runes.

"Could this be…"

"The innate rune of the Prajna Bird?”

Luo Qingyan said in horror.

Hearing her say this, Yu Zheng could not sit still and quickly said.

"Wasn't the Prajna extinct in ancient times?”

"Ah Lin…how did he get such a divine item?”

The Prajna Bird only existed in legends. It was an absolute existence that dominated the immemorial and ancient times, one of the most terrifying divine birds.

He could even stand shoulder to shoulder with the Heavenly Phoenix!

This was a supreme creature.

The great roc's speed was unrivaled in the universe!

Unfortunately, the Prajna Bird was the same as the Heavenly Phoenix. It had been extinct since ancient times, as if it had disappeared in the long river of history.

However, there had always been records of its legend.

"It can't be wrong!"

"This is definitely the Prajna Bird Rune!”

"Ning Xique, Nanming, and Beiyan have all been suppressed!”

Yu Zheng looked at the void in front of him and saw golden runes appear.

The Archaic descendants that the two old men had brought back were all kneeling on the ground.

This was especially true for the wild and untamed Ning Xique, who was also extremely obedient.

Under the pressure of the Prajose Bird, the Ning Xi Sparrow, the Nanming Northern Geese, all of them were as docile as quails.

The four people outside the hall were speechless.

Especially Yu Cinian and Luo Chen, who had just returned, they were shocked by the little guy.

Previously, they had heard that he had done a series of great feats in his mother's womb, which was already enough to shock people.

And now, he was doing this again.

That was the talent rune of the Prajna Bird!

The key was that the Prajna had long disappeared in ancient times.

It had been countless years since it had appeared.

How could this little thing possess an innate rune?

At this moment, the two old men were stunned.

"This brat!"

" Why do I feel that he's…"

"A little strange?"

Yu Zheng suddenly said.

Luo Qingyan glared at him but did not refute.

Yu Lin's series of performances in the past month was indeed quite strange.

If he had cultivated in his mother's womb and had an incomparably powerful cultivation technique, it could be explained by that accompanying divine bone.

Breaking through the Xuan Rao Ji Realm and creating a new Ji Realm could also be attributed to the cultivation technique and her Celestial Emperor Origin.

Even if he returned the favor, it could barely be said that his physique was divine.

But now, where did this Prajesh Talisman come from?

This was a little hard to explain.

"Yu Zheng, if you don't know how to speak, you can shut up!”

"What do you mean by strange?"

"My grandson is extremely talented!”

Yu Cinian glared at his son and said in a deep voice.

Luo Chen immediately chimed in.

"Don't use your shallow eyes to judge my grandson!”

Yu Zheng looked aggrieved. What's wrong with my son?

Don't I have this bit of authority as a father?

Can't you be more reasonable?

Do I really not have any status in this family?

You guys are too much!

However, no matter how dissatisfied he was, Yu Zheng did not dare to refute.

If he talked back, the two old men might really beat him up together.

These two people were too protective of their children.

At this moment, the golden rune on Luo Qingyan's lower abdomen slowly retracted.

The pressure that filled the sky also dissipated.

Ning Xique, Nan Ming, and Bei Yan, who had been lying on the ground, felt relieved and stood up unsteadily.

The two Archaic Descendants had recovered their original heroic and extraordinary looks!

However, from time to time, they would glance in Luo Qingyan's direction, their eyes filled with fear.

With the intelligence of these two divine birds, they naturally knew that there was a terrifying person in that woman's stomach who could suppress them from the depths of their bloodline!

"That…"

"I suddenly feel that this Ning Xique is indeed not worthy of my grandson.”

Suddenly, Yu Cinian said in a weak voice.

Hearing that, Luo Chen's expression turned awkward.

"This…"

"This Nan Ming and Bei Yan of mine is indeed not suitable for my grandson's identity.”

Compared to the Prajna birds, the Ning Xi Sparrow and the Nan Ming Bei Yan were nothing.

At this moment, the two old men felt that the mount they found was completely unworthy of the little fellow.

The two of them looked at the Archaic Descendant that they had brought back.

That gaze was filled with disgust.

They could not be bothered to fight anymore. Instead, they gathered together and started whispering.

"Old Yu, what do you think I should do with Nan Ming and Bei Yan? Why don't we do as you said and stew it?”

"I think so! Stew some soup for Ah Yan to drink and let my grandson nourish his body in his mother's womb.”"What about your Ning Xique?"

"I really haven't thought about it yet. Why don't we…stew it together?”

"Alright! However, with these two big birds together, a pot would definitely not be able to stew them!”

"It's fine. I'll go to the Jade Tripod Holy Land and borrow their cult saint artifact!”

"This is good, this is good! The cauldron in the Jade Tripod Holy Land was more than enough to stew these two birds!”

"Then it's settled. You go borrow the cauldron, I'll sharpen the knife, and when you come back, we'll start killing.”

Listening to their conversation, Yu Zheng and Luo Qingyan felt their heads ache.

What?

Just now, these two people were still showing off. One said that Ning Xique was overbearing and the other said that Nan Ming and Bei Yan were peerless!

Moreover, in order to compete for victory, the two of them almost fought.

Now, they were talking about stewing them?

Are you guys serious?

This was not enough!

If you want to stew it, then stew it. But you think the pot is small and want to borrow other people's saint artifact?

That was a Saint Weapon!

And it was the sect's saint artifact!

It was passed down by the founder of the sect!

It was the foundation of the Jade Tripod Holy Land that had been passed down for countless years. It was their strongest foundation!

It's not an earthen jar used to stew soup, okay?

If Sacred Lord Yu Ding heard what you said, he would be so angry that smoke would come out of his nostrils!

In his mother's womb.

When Yu Lin heard the conversation between her grandfather and grandfather, she could not help but stare blankly.

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