In ancient times, they secretly became gods in the deep mountains.

Chapter 135 They really are your grandchildren

As arranged by Gu Yuexi, Huowa and Shuiwa returned the pregnant women captured by the Black Fox King and the White Fox King to their homes and explained in detail how they had been persecuted by the monsters.

The pregnant women's families heard that they had been captured by a monster, who had prematurely matured their unborn children in order to cultivate his power. As a result, their bellies swelled up and they even gave birth prematurely after only a few days of disappearance.

The people deeply believed the explanations given by the fairy children sent by the Golden Saint Goddess.

In Peach Blossom Village, village chief Zhang Youhe and his wife were extremely anxious, wondering if the Empress had found Xiao Yan.

"Whoosh!" Fire Boy and Water Boy appeared before us with Xiao Yan and the two children.

"Oh! She's back! Xiao Yan is back!" Zhang Youhe was blind, and before he even realized someone had come to his house, the village chief's wife had already run over.

The village chief's wife, tears streaming down her face, clasped her hands together and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty, thank you, Fairy Child, for saving our daughter-in-law!"

"Xiao Yan, where have you been? Your mother is so worried!" The village chief's wife cried as she grabbed her daughter-in-law's hand, subconsciously ignoring the children that Huowa and Shuiwa were holding in their arms.

"Wow wow-"

Suddenly, the baby let out a loud cry, the voice was strong and robust.

"Where did this crying child come from?" Zhang Youhe asked in surprise.

Huowa explained, "It's like this: your daughter-in-law was captured by a monster. In order to cultivate, the monster forced her to give birth to her child prematurely. These two children are your grandchildren."

"what!"

This is such an unbelievable thing, it's simply unbelievable.

The village chief's wife quickly turned her gaze to the two children, her eyes widening in disbelief. Her lips trembled as she said, "Xiao Yan's belly is clearly only three months pregnant..."

Her eyes widened, and she gasped.

Shuiwa said, "All of this was done by monsters. They really are your grandchildren."

Huowa recounted the whole story to the two elders, who went from initial shock to eventually accepting it with pleasure.

"Great! Great! We have grandchildren now! Our grandson is quite healthy, and his cry is very loud!" Zhang Youhe was overjoyed to have grandchildren.

"As long as Xiao Yan and the child are alright, that's good." The village chief's wife nodded in agreement.

It's okay, of course it's okay.

If a demon wants to use a pregnant woman's unborn child to cultivate, it must ensure the health of both the pregnant woman and the child. Eating the flesh and blood of a thousand-year-old demon can not only strengthen the body but also make the unborn child more intelligent, which is beneficial to the demon's plan.

Therefore, the two children were very healthy, with fair skin and clear eyes.

Zhang Youhe and his wife were overjoyed to see their child.

Xiao Yan breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the fairy boy was there, so her in-laws didn't treat the child like a monster.

After Huowa and Shuiwa left, the village chief and his wife, who were originally supposed to wait several months to become grandparents, met their grandchildren ahead of schedule.

The child's crying lessened the sadness of his departure.

At Qihuang Mountain, Gu Yuexi used the Sun and Moon Golden Disc to change her location again.

This time, the Golden Sacred Palace is located on a vast, boundless snow-covered mountain.

Although the Shenque Palace is as warm and spring-like as ever, Gu Yuexi showed a surprised expression when she saw the snow falling heavily outside.

Among the sixteen prefectures in the northwest, there is a place that is unsuitable for human habitation.

The fact that the Sun and Moon Golden Disc could be found here proves that there are traces of living people here.

……

Nestled amidst the vast snow-capped mountains is a dilapidated and desolate village, with no signs of vegetation for two or three hundred miles around. It's hard to imagine how the people here survive.

"Heavens above, please give us a way to survive! We don't even have anything to eat, how are we supposed to live!" An old woman's heart-wrenching voice echoed through the vast snow-covered mountains. On the thick snow, an old woman wrapped in tattered clothes carried a child and struggled forward. Her face showed anxiety, and looking around, she couldn't find the way she had come.

She is lost.

A look of tension crossed her face as she held the child tightly in her arms.

The old woman was called the Blind Granny because she was born without one eye, hence the name.

Three years ago, a drought struck. Her son was conscripted into the army by the imperial court, and her daughter-in-law lost her life to the drought. Her poor grandson was only five years old and had to rely on her, this old woman, for survival.

After enduring the drought and finally welcoming spring, just a few days later, heavy snow fell, and everyone knew something was wrong. Sure enough, another frigid snow disaster struck, which was even more tormenting than the drought. There was nothing left to eat, not even grass roots or tree bark.

This is the second year since the snow disaster.

With no food left at home, she took her grandson up the mountain to try her luck, but they got lost in the vast snow.

It's getting dark soon, and the weather will get even worse after dark. When the wind blows, they will be buried in the snow. The old woman is fine, but she feels sorry for her grandson. He has not had a single good day in the few years he has been in this world.

"Uuuuuu——"

The blind old woman wept bitterly, and painful sobs escaped her throat.

"Please, God, give us a way to live!"

Amidst the vast expanse of flying snow, only the cold, sharp as a blade, rushes by.

No one can help them.

God!
The blind old woman continued on her way with her grandson, but the heavy snow intensified, and she lost her strength, collapsing in the snow and unable to get up.

I feel weak all over and my limbs feel limp.

She couldn't walk anymore.

As if things weren't bad enough, she discovered that her grandson had a fever.

She was heartbroken.

Gu Yuexi had a gut feeling that something was wrong with the heavy snow here.

Although the climate of the sixteen counties in the northwest is not as pleasant as that of the south, it is certainly not like the situation where the east is scorching hot in summer while the west is covered in heavy snow.

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation!
In a cave a hundred miles away from the Divine Palace, she did indeed sense demonic energy.

This heavy snow was indeed unusual.

At the foot of the mountain lies the village of Siguniang, surrounded by snow-capped peaks. The village is desolate and quiet, yet clear signs of human destruction are visible on the snow, proving that there are still living people in the village.

She came to the blessed disc.

She channeled her fire-elemental spiritual energy into a mountain not far from the village, and the snow on the mountain began to melt. In less than half an hour, almost all the snow was gone, revealing a bare and lifeless mountain. She took out a handful of seeds and scattered them on the mountain, then irrigated it with spiritual water. Instantly, life returned, and vegetation sprouted on the mountain.

She used a small protective array to protect the mountain where the snow and ice had melted. Anyone who went up the mountain would see this magical scene: the mountain, which was originally covered in snow, was now covered with all kinds of plants.

Those in need can use the plants on the mountain to fill their stomachs, and the temperature on the mountain has become warm and pleasant, quite different from the cold snow-capped mountains around it.

"Waaah, Grandma!"

After an unknown amount of time, the sky gradually darkened, and the cold air seemed to freeze people. The blind old woman fainted on the snow, only thinking of her grandson. She soon woke up and struggled to her feet.

Suddenly, against the backdrop of the vast white snow, traces of plants seemed to appear in the distance.

She murmured to herself, "Was it a delusion before I died?"

"Then let me and my grandson die in this fantasy, so that it won't be so painful."