Lord of the Myriad Demons

  Chapter 722 Little Demon Emperor 【Fourth Update】

   Ren Wokuang: Isn't your elder brother Sun Qitian? Oh no, Monkey King!

  Ji Bubai: Shameless, I really know how to recognize this relationship, Su Yi is still my younger brother.

  Li Huahun: Huh?

  Brother-armed monkey: The Great Sage Equaling Heaven is the Great Sage Equaling Heaven, and the Great Sage Equaling Heaven is the Great Sage Equaling Heaven. They will reconcile sooner or later, they are all the same. Besides, the Great Sage Equaling Heaven must be defeated by my elder brother, and he cannot die halfway!

  Fire Hell Demon: Well, you are still shameless.

  Emperor Tianwu: Ji Bubai, are you looking for death? I already recognized Su Yi as my eldest brother, you want to ride on my head?

  …

  Watching Su Dizong's chat, Su Yi couldn't help recalling.

  A few months ago, Dou Shengfo followed his Buddhist sect to leave the Scarlet Dark God Realm, but was attacked on the road.

  Su Yi sent the God Shadow Army to support them, so that they escaped unharmed.

   Unexpectedly, a few days ago, Dou Shengfo and others were attacked again, and Dou Shengfo lost consciousness before he could teleport and escape.

  To this day, there is still no news of the fight against Buddha.

  All the members of Emperor Su's sect guessed that it was the emperor's court. Other than that, no other big forces had any motives.

  However, for the time being, no one knows the traces of Dou Victory Buddha, not even the door teleportation.

  As the elder of the sect, Yang Jian began to mobilize members of the sect to investigate the matter one after another.

  Su Yi has nothing to do for the time being, so he can only continue to wander around with Nan Xiaopao and other girls.

  Even if Dou Shengfo dies unfortunately, his remnant soul will still stay in Sudizong and can be revived later.

  In the current scene, in fact, it is better to fight against the Buddha and die, and he can be resurrected after hundreds of years.

  Nan Xiaopao and Shen Zixian also noticed the movement of Emperor Suzong, but because of Xiaobai and Xiangyu's presence, they couldn't bring it up.

half year later.

  The news that Su Dizong still had no fight to defeat Buddha cast a shadow over Su Dizong.

  The imperial court did not release any news, and there were no dead souls who fought and defeated Buddha in Sudizong.

   Could it be that the enemy is stronger than Emperor Su?

  As soon as this idea popped up, it took root in the hearts of all the members.

  Because this situation is really weird.

   Never before seen.

  Su Yi couldn't bear it any longer, but Nan Xiaopao might have a baby at any time, so he couldn't leave.

   On this day, Nan Xiaopao finally gave birth to a child.

  The location is in the canyon of Beiming, Su Yi temporarily built a room

  With her current cultivation level, naturally, she would not experience dystocia, or even no pain. With the help of three daughters, Xiangyu, Xiaobai, and Shen Zixian, she gave birth to a baby boy.

  When he saw this child, he couldn't help thinking of Su Lingding.

  In order to open her spiritual wisdom, Taisu Jianjun is helping her in retreat, even missing the marriage between Su Yi and Nan Xiaopao.

   "Su Yi, look, I told you, it's a boy!"

  Nan Xiaopao laughed while hugging the infant boy.

  She looked smug, she didn't look like a mother who just gave birth, her face was ruddy, and her breathing was steady, which made Su Yi want to laugh inexplicably.

   "Whoa-"

  The baby boy cried non-stop, with a powerful voice that could be heard for hundreds of miles around.

  Because she was just born, her skin is slightly wrinkled, but her facial features are still quite good. When she grows up, she will definitely be very handsome, just like Su Yi.

  Su Yi took the child, teased his small mouth with his hands, and said with a smile: "It's very strong, it seems that it will definitely not be a worry-free master in the future, like his mother."

  Nan Xiaopao rolled his eyes at him, and said angrily, "Why am I worrying? I never caused you any trouble!"

  Su Yi ignored her, focusing on the child in his arms.

  The more he looked at his son, the more he liked it.

  When he first learned that Nan Xiaopao was pregnant, he was pleasantly surprised, but he didn't like it as much as now.

   It's just that when he really saw the child's face clearly, his heart beat faster for no reason.

  I can't wait to take my best things to please my children.

  At this moment, he thought a lot.

   Even want to push down everything and concentrate on accompanying the child to grow up.

  But when he thought of the Temple of Holy Light, and the time and space karma in himself, his heart sank suddenly.

   "Let me see!"

  Shen Zixian, Xiaobai, and Xiangyu also came over.

  Although it was not the first time they saw children, they were full of curiosity about Su Yi's children.

  At the same time, they have a different feeling in their hearts.

  They watched the birth of this child, and somehow, they felt that they had an inexplicable relationship with this child.

   "Xiao Xiaoyi, quickly call your mother."

  Nan Xiaopao coaxed, Su Yi glared at her, and said, "Can you be called mother when you were just born?"

  There is such a mother who suddenly worries about her son.

   Regarding the son's name, they haven't discussed the result yet.

  After all, Su Yi was able to hesitate for decades when choosing a newcomer to Su Dizong, which shows the depth of his choice difficulty.

   "Mother—"

  Su Yi's son suddenly cried loudly, tears burst into tears, but his cry made everyone stunned.

  Xiang Yu and Shen Zixian had ghostly expressions on their faces.

  Although Xiaobai's eyes widened, he was more curious and surprised.

  Nan Xiaopao suddenly smiled, and took his son from Su Yi's arms.

  This kid's consciousness is still in its infancy, but being able to follow Nan Xiaopao's voice shows that he is very talented.

  Su Yi was taken aback, and quickly checked with his spiritual sense, for fear that there might be some old devil hiding in his son's body.

  If you encounter a party that crosses, it must be obliterated!

   Fortunately, he was worrying too much.

  There is only one soul in this child, and it is extremely weak and small, obviously it has just been born.

   That's right, the Destiny Lady said that the lineage of the Emperor of Heaven cannot be taken away by other beings for reincarnation.

   "Su Yi, have you figured it out yet? What's our son's name?"

  Nan Xiaopao asked. As soon as he said this, Su Yi's expression became tangled again.

   "Call it Su Xiaobai." Xiaobai suggested.

  Su Yi and Nan Xiaopao rolled their eyes together.

   "Su Dapao?"

"Do you want to die!"

  As soon as Shen Zixian proposed, she was pinched by Nan Xiaopao, pretending to be in pain.

  Xiangyu hesitated for a moment, then said: "Su Aotian?"

  Su and Yi rolled their eyes again.

  As modern people on the earth, how many beatings they will have to suffer after they know this name.

  At this time, meteors streaked across the sky one after another. It was obviously daytime, but there were so many meteors, it was really weird.

  Su Yi subconsciously swept away his spiritual consciousness, and there was no strong enemy outside the sky.

   It seems to be just a sign.

   Immediately, they returned directly to Ten Thousand Demon Court.

  The demon emperor gave birth to a son, and Han Yudao specially came to ask about the specific time and place of birth.

  After asking, he began to calculate for the little demon emperor.

   "Poof—"

  As soon as Han Yuandao closed his eyes, he spurted out a mouthful of blood arrows and passed out immediately.

   "Come here! Daoist Han is vomiting blood again!"

  Young Master Shangxie waved and shouted, and then two guards ran in and dragged Han Yuandao out.

  Han Hao frowned, said: "This kid doesn't claim to be omniscient, why not?"

  Nan Xiaopao proudly said: "Of course, how can he predict my son?"

  Han was stunned, could it be that Nan Xiaopao was behind it?

  Su Yi understood the reason.

  The lineage of the Emperor of Heaven is indeed not something that Han Yuandao can calculate. Before Han Yuandao counted him, he often vomited blood.

  (end of this chapter)