Gong Er is pregnant with my cub

Yan Hongxie smiled when she heard this.

He embraced Gu Qinghan with one hand, and said, "Want to know?"

Gu Qinghan nodded quickly, and said: "The friendship between you and me has reached this point, and I don't even know your name. It's a joke to tell people."

After Yan Hongxie heard what he said, she retracted her gaze a little.

It would be bad if he lied to Gu Qinghan, but if he told his real name, Gu Qinghan would probably know that he was the Scarlet Demon Lord in a short time.

"Unfortunately, I can't tell you now." Yan Hongxie said, and Gu Qinghan was visibly disappointed.

Yan Hongxie was a little helpless, but had to say: "Just treat it as I owe you."

Gu Qinghan is not the kind of person who clings to him, he also understands the difficulty of the sword spirit, and said: "Then there must be a name, and it's good to deal with others."

"Help me get one." Yan Hongxie said while lying there.

"If I help you name it, then I'll be yours." Gu Qinghan said jokingly.

Yan Hongxie flicked him, Gu Qinghan laughed, thought about it and looked at the sword spirit again.

It's always good to say that Sword Spirit is a monster like this, but he has both evil and Buddhist auras, and the combination of the two is really indescribably fascinating.

"I'm not good at naming names." Gu Qinghan said.

Yan Hongxie's eyes flickered, and she said, "Then you can call me Husband, that's what I'll be called."

"Husband?" Gu Qinghan was stunned for a moment, and after seeing Yan Hongxie's smirking eyes, he suddenly understood something.

"I didn't joke with you!" Gu Qinghan said angrily.

Yan Hongxie turned sideways and said, "The name is just a title, you can call me whatever you want."

Gu Qinghan shook his head, thinking that this was not a joke.

He thought for a while, and finally decided to call Yan Hongxie Lord Lian. First, the sword spirit is based on lotus, and second, there is some respect in it.

Gu Qinghan always felt that the origin of this sword spirit must be very extraordinary.

Because he has never seen the existence of such a mixture of various paths of cultivation.

"Mr. Lian? That's right." Yan Hongxie was quite satisfied with his new name. He sat up and took Gu Qinghan's palm, and said his name a few more times.

"Yes, Mr. Lian." When Gu Qinghan repeated, her heart couldn't stop beating wildly.

From the soul to the body of the sword spirit in front of him, and then to the realization of the name, Gu Qinghan gradually realized the complete existence of the other party.

Yan Hongxie caressed Gu Qinghan's approaching face with her palm, and said, "Your name sounds better than mine."

Gu Qinghan bit his lips, he tried his best to control his emotions, the other person's eyes seemed to trigger a deep memory in his mind.

Gu Qinghan shook his head, he looked at Yan Hongxie in confusion, a strange memory seemed to surface but quickly disappeared.

"What's wrong?" Yan Hongxie caught Gu Qinghan's emotional change and asked.

Gu Qinghan shook his head, he sat there in a daze for a while, but he didn't think of anything.

Seeing him like this, Yan Hongxie stretched out her hand and flicked a wave of soul power into Gu Qinghan's body, feeling something strange about Gu Qinghan's soul.

When Yan Hongxie touched it, he found a seal on the side of Gu Qinghan's soul. The scarlet gold sealing spell was so powerful that even Yan Hongxie couldn't touch it easily.

Yan Hongxie knew that this piece of soul was more concerned with remembering these things, and Gu Qinghan's situation should be that something touched his memory, which made him have some impact on the sealing spell.

As for the memory, Yan Hongxie didn't know anything else, but he thought of the scene when he and Gu Qinghan first met.

After that thunderstorm, Gu Qinghan seemed to have no memory of their meeting.

Yan Hongxie also thought that it might be the way of heaven that sealed Gu Qinghan's memory, and he had somewhat forgotten it over time.

Now Gu Qinghan's memory started to float, making Yan Hong feel guilty even more.

"what……"

While Yan Hong was thinking guiltyly, Gu Qinghan pressed his stomach and let out a cry.

Yan Hongxie looked at Gu Qinghan worriedly.

Gu Qinghan glanced at Yan Hongxie, and he tried to adjust it a few times, but the soul energy couldn't be soothed today.

"Don't move, I'll come." Yan Hongxie said in a warm voice, Gu Qinghan looked at him with serious eyes and couldn't refuse.

The two practiced quietly.

During the daytime of the next day, Gu Qinghan felt as if he had a gentle dream last night, and the sword spirit was so polite and gentle that he didn't even look like him.

"What's the matter?" Yan Hongxie woke up early and guarded Gu Qinghan.

Gu Qinghan tried it, and after feeling that everything was fine, he nodded and said, "I feel that the soul energy seems to have grown a lot, is it about to come out?"

Yan Hong hesitated to speak and nodded.

Gu Qinghan smiled reassuringly, but he thought again, now that the sword spirit has a physical body and a name, if he returns this original soul energy to him, does he not need to be his own sword spirit? Do you even have to stay by your side?

The more Gu Qinghan thought about it, the more inexplicably flustered he felt, and he even avoided Yan Hongxie's eyes.

Yan Hongxie himself also saw Gu Qinghan, and his heart was full of things. The two of them cleaned up and worked for a while, which was rare, and went to the competition field without saying a word.

From today onwards, various competitions will officially begin.

The Lingxiu Conference, as a competition mainly for Jindan stage monks, can already be regarded as the largest monk competition conference in this world.

Once it starts, the whole venue will either be filled with the sound of rumbling spiritual energy bursting out, or the churning formation, or fluttering alchemy, and there will even be competitions for those who refine magic weapons.

Yan Hongxie was not worried about Gu Qinghan's competition at this stage, he just sat quietly in the corner, watching the demons hiding in the Lingxiu Conference step by step.

He remembered that in this competition, the biggest goal of these demons was to capture Yan Wanxing, stimulate Yun Tingyue by killing Yan Wanxing, and break the seal and restriction of Yan Wanxing's spiritual blood on the demon lord.

"Now is not the time." Yan Hongxie sat until dark, and waited until the end of Gu Qinghan's competition.

Gu Qinghan played two games a day, and they won relatively perfectly.

"That's right." Yan Hongxie could also feel Gu Qinghan's extraordinary skill in the way of swordsmanship, and his talent in swordsmanship as the second male lead was naturally extremely powerful.

Now I have helped him to expand the foundation of a lot of aura, and now he is much stronger than in the book.

Gu Qinghan smiled, and he went to attend the meeting inside the sect of Tianxuanzong with the Shuangshuang Sword.

The arrival of Taoist Lianyun made everyone quite surprised, but also very pleasantly surprised.

Taoist Qingyun summed up some results of the battle at the side. On the second day, he must have a certain strength foundation and actual combat foundation to win.

Ever since Tianxuanzong lost Ruan Fengzhi's protection and the Elder Pavilion's seclusion, his strength has always been under suspicion.

On the second day of today, most of the disciples have lost, even Yan Shou, who has reached the golden core stage, has lost, and the loser is still a disciple of a lesser-known small sect.

After Yan Shouze lost, he left the Lingxiu Conference, and he hasn't found anyone yet.

"How could it be so..." Although Taoist Qingyun said that he was fighting for power with Taoist Lianyun, he couldn't bear to see his sect fall to such a point.

He and Taoist Lianyun looked at each other. When they were young, Tianxuanzong was many times more domineering than this scenery.

Now there are not many people who can even survive the next day.

Taoist Lianyun's complexion became more and more ugly, and Taoist Qingyun cheered up and comforted everyone.

"Master."

At the last moment, Taoist Qingyun asked for instructions, Taoist Lianyun nodded, raised his hand and pulled out a treasure box from his sleeve.

Everyone's eyes lit up when they saw the magic weapon shining in the treasure chest.

"Although it is too early for you to use these, but in view of all of you working so hard to improve, the leader decided to ask you to use them and feel them in advance. If you make great achievements in the future, these will be yours." Qing Qing Taoist Yun said with a smile.

Those disciples had never seen many magic treasures in Tianxuanzong, and now they heard that they could use them, their eyes lit up.

Those disciples who lost on the first or second day were full of disappointment.

Everyone knew that the sect master was using a magic weapon to help them walk backwards.

Gu Qinghan is a person who advocates his own strength over magic weapons, but he also knows that in Xuanzong's situation today, although the head master made such a decision, although it is a bit embarrassing, he can't say anything more.

After the disciples had received the magic weapons, Taoist Lianyun asked Gu Qinghan, Yan Wanxing and others to choose them.

"The ones on me are enough, so I won't choose, thank you master." Yan Wanxing said with a smile, he didn't dare to ask for more treasures from Taoist Lianyun.

"It's the same for apprentices." Gu Qinghan also said, it's not that he underestimated these treasures, it's just that he didn't value them that much.

As a sword cultivator, he only needs to have a sword in his hand, not to mention the sword spirit in his sword.

"Seeing that the two of you have such confidence, the sect leader can rest assured. I'm afraid our Tianxuanzong will have to rely on you two."

When everyone was almost gone, Taoist Qingyun said with a sigh.

Yan Wanxing hurriedly spoke up modestly, while Gu Qinghan said that he would not let down Tianxuanzong's cultivation of him.

When he said this, Taoist Lianyun calmed down a little.

"At the end of the day, it is the order and route that the masters choose to enter Lingxiu Hall. The closer you stand, the better we can help you choose a better path." Taoist Qingyun also knew that he had been to Lingxiu Hall. There are dangers and opportunities in it, and that's why he and Yan Wanxing have a thorough understanding of each other.

Gu Qinghan nodded, and glanced at Taoist Lianyun.

After so many days, Taoist Lianyun showed a warm expression to Gu Qinghan for the first time, and even reached out and patted Gu Qinghan's shoulder.

Gu Qinghan was so excited that he wanted to say that he would not let the head down.

Seeing Gu Qinghan's eyes, Yan Hongxie sighed inwardly. This is where the decline of Tianxuanzong began.

Gu Qinghan also had a very strong affection for Tianxuanzong, and later Tianxuanzong became a great torture to Gu Qinghan.

This is also the reason why Yan Hongxie keeps her heart like "nosy".

But at the moment these people don't know what their future is.

"Go." Taoist Lianyun sent Gu Qinghan and the two to leave. When he was sitting there, his complexion suddenly aged several years.

Yan Hongxie felt a force flying out of Taoist Lianyun, and flew towards a certain direction.

"Almost, Yun Tingyue should leave the customs and come to the Lingxiu Conference." Yan Hongxie calculated, this is the resurrected Demon Lord going to meet the Demon Lord.