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As Lin Jian finished speaking, the void rippled.

Lin Xuan, dressed in a loose bathrobe and holding half a half-eaten mooncake, walked out with a leisurely expression.

"You brat, you don't give your father any face at all."

Lin Xuan laughed and cursed, then landed from the air and glanced at the two "corpse-like" Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect on the ground.

Dao Xing Tianzun was still foaming at the mouth in the pit, his whole body blackened by the explosion.

Master Yuding was in an even worse state; his clothes were reduced to rags, he had a large bump on his forehead, and he looked utterly hopeless.

"Tsk tsk tsk."

Lin Xuan squatted down and poked Yu Ding Zhenren's face with his finger. "Hey Yu Ding, why aren't you practicing your sword properly on Kunlun Mountain? What are you doing here, offering yourself up as a death sentence? Don't you want to live?"

Master Yu Ding barely opened one of his swollen eyes and saw Lin Xuan's smiling face, which made him tremble with fear.

"Lin...Lin Xuan..."

"Call him the Thirteenth Ancestral Witch," Lin Xuan corrected. "Or you can call him Grandpa Lin."

"You... what do you want?" Jade Cauldron Master's voice trembled. "My master... won't let you get away with this..."

"That line again."

Lin Xuan sighed, stood up, and said, "Is this the only line you people from the Chan Sect know? If Yuanshi Tianzun really dared to come, he would have come long ago. He sent the two of you just to annoy me, didn't he?"

As he spoke, Lin Xuan's smile suddenly vanished, and his eyes turned icy cold.

"Unfortunately, he chose the wrong person."

"Dare to touch my people, dare to carry out assassinations on my turf."

"If I don't give Yuanshi a generous gift in return, he'll really think I, Lin Xuan, am a pushover."

Lin Xuan turned to look at Su Daji.

"Madam, doesn't our Ministry of Commerce seem to be lacking a role model for publicity lately?"

Su Daji was taken aback for a moment, then immediately understood, a wicked smile spreading across her face: "You mean...?"

"Strip these two guys naked."

Lin Xuan said casually, "Hang it at the city gate of Chaoge City. Make sure to choose the gate with the highest foot traffic."

"Oh, and remember to write a sign and hang it around their necks."

"What does the sign say?" Jiang Ziya asked jokingly from the side.

Lin Xuan thought for a moment, then snapped his fingers: "Write it as follows: 'A Golden Immortal of the Chan Sect broke into a house to rob someone, was caught red-handed, and takes this as a warning.'"

"puff--!"

Su Daji couldn't help but laugh out loud.

That's so mean!

This is tantamount to peeling off the face of the Chan Sect, throwing it on the ground and stomping on it, and then urinating on it afterward.

"You...you dare!" Upon hearing this, Master Yuding was so enraged that he nearly fainted. "A scholar can be killed but not humiliated! Kill me!"

"Want to die? Not so easy."

Lin Xuan reached out and tapped his body a few times, sealing his Niwan Palace and several major acupoints. "For me, death is the greatest luxury. You'll just have to reflect on your actions on the city wall for a few days."

After saying that, Lin Xuan waved his hand.

Several burly Wu tribe men, who had been unable to contain themselves for a long time, rushed up and dragged Yu Ding and Dao Xing away like dead dogs.

Not long after.

The people of Chaoge City discovered a new tourist attraction.

Two figures, white (not quite white, a bit dark), hung on the south gate tower.

Although the key parts were covered by a few leaves (Lin Xuan's final act of mercy), the design was still quite striking.

"Oh my, isn't this a deity?"

"What deity? The sign says it's a robber!"

"Tsk tsk, looks all respectable, but what a hypocrite!"

"Come on, everyone, throw rotten vegetable leaves at him! This kind of scum deserves to be killed by everyone!"

In an instant, the people of Chaoge City were filled with resentment (actually, they were just enjoying the spectacle), and rotten vegetable leaves and rotten eggs flew towards the city walls like raindrops.

Jade Cauldron Immortal and Daoist Celestial Venerable closed their eyes and shed tears of humiliation.

They knew their lives were ruined.

His reputation is completely ruined.

……

After dealing with those two unlucky guys, Lin Xuan was in a good mood and was preparing to take the children out for a late-night snack to celebrate.

Sudden.

"Boom!"

A beam of blood-red light suddenly shot into the sky from the direction of Buzhou Mountain.

This blood-red light was extremely domineering, carrying a strong aura of slaughter, and even half of the sky over Chaoge City was dyed red.

Immediately afterwards, a violent energy surge swept outwards.

"Um?"

Lin Xuan's expression changed.

This aura... is the bloodthirsty aura of the Asura race, mixed with the oppressive power of Pangu's bloodline!

"not good!"

Lin Xuan slapped his thigh suddenly, "It's Iron Fan! Iron Fan is about to give birth!"

He calculated the days and realized it was indeed time.

But isn't this commotion a bit too much? It's even more intense than the births of the previous children!

"Quickly! Back to the Pangu Palace!"

Lin Xuan didn't bother with his midnight snack; he tore through space and led the children inside.

The next second, they appeared in the backyard of the Pangu Temple.

The backyard was now in complete chaos.

A fierce wind howled, and the air was thick with the smell of blood.

That wasn't an ordinary wind; it was a ghostly wind that could scatter one's soul!

Outside the delivery room, the Styx Ancestor was watching this scene through a huge water mirror (remote video call), and was so anxious that he was jumping up and down.

"Oh dear! My sweet daughter! You must hold on!"

"Where's Lin Xuan? Why isn't that bastard here yet?"

"If anything were to happen to my grandson, I, his great-grandfather... would weep until the sea of ​​blood runs dry!"

As soon as Lin Xuan landed, he heard the Styx howling.

"Shut up! It's so noisy!"

Lin Xuan yelled at the water mirror and then rushed into the delivery room.

"Fan'er! I'm here!"

In the delivery room, Rakshasa (Princess Iron Fan) lay on the bed, covered in sweat. Although she usually appeared fierce, she was now pale with pain.

Two forces are clashing violently around her body.

One lineage is the Asura bloodline within her, and the other is the Pangu bloodline brought by the child.

Both of these forces were extremely domineering, neither willing to yield to the other, and they shattered all the furniture in the delivery room.

"My husband...it hurts..."

When Iron Fan saw Lin Xuan, tears immediately streamed down her face. "This child... is incredibly strong... she's punching me in the womb..."

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Lin Xuan quickly grasped her hand, mobilizing the chaotic primordial energy within his body to forcibly suppress the two violent energies.

"My dear daughter, don't bother your mother anymore."

Lin Xuan said softly to Iron Fan's belly, "If you don't come out soon, Daddy will spank you."

It seemed that they understood Lin Xuan's words, or perhaps they felt that familiar sense of warmth.

The movements in my belly suddenly subsided.

Followed by.

"Wow--!"

A loud cry rang out.

But this crying was not an ordinary crying.

With that sound, a red and black beam of light shot straight into the sky, directly blowing off the roof of the Pangu Temple.

"It's born! It's born!"

The midwife (this time, the Turtle Spirit Mother makes a cameo appearance) exclaims with delight, "It's a little princess! And... and she's holding something!"

Lin Xuan looked closely.

The newborn girl had a healthy bronze complexion (not as dark as the Styx River, nor as pale as an ordinary person), and her brows exuded a heroic air.

Most importantly, she was tightly clutching a small fan in her tiny hand.

The fan was red on one side and black on the other, with yin and yang energies and terrifying wind and fire power flowing across it.

This is not just Princess Iron Fan's banana leaf fan.

This is the Yin-Yang Banana Leaf Fan, which has been systematically enhanced and integrated with the innate elements of wind and fire!

"Wow, he was born with weapons."

Lin Xuan was about to reach out to hug him.

The little guy suddenly opened his eyes.

Those were red eyes, as if burning with a raging fire.

She looked at Lin Xuan, seemingly a little unhappy about being threatened with a spanking earlier.

So she raised the small fan in her hand and slapped it hard in the direction next to Lin Xuan.

"call--!"