Chapter 1573: Sealing Jing Sa (1) Chapter 1573: Sealing Jing Sa (1) “Yes, yes.”
“I gave birth to a big fat boy.” A group of people surrounded the Shi family’s door.

Everyone immediately waved their hands and dispersed.

“Another son.

If I give birth to a daughter, I can buy a big house in the capital.” The person who spoke sighed.

He looked regretful.

For three generations, the Shi family had not produced a single girl.

The son of the family.

For this reason, that group of busybodies even opened a stall to gamble every time the Shi family was pregnant.

“The Shi family is Young Master’s life.

I heard that when the Old Master died, he really wanted a girl.

After so many years, I’m afraid Old Master can’t even close his eyes.” Everyone said this, but they were envious in their hearts.

Who would complain about having too many sons?

The main thing was that no family was like the Shi family, without a daughter for three generations.

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No matter what outsiders said, the Shi family was always happy.

“Sigh, I can’t tell if I’m happy or sad.

If she gave birth to a girl, she would have to obey the Old Master’s wishes and not be allowed to teach her how to read and write.

To raise an idiot beauty.

It’s so unfair to that child.”
“If you have a son, but you envy other people’s delicate and soft girls.”
“I wonder why Old Master left such a family motto.”
No one knew what the old master of the Shi family was thinking, but without exception, everyone in the Shi family knew this.

Heavy snow fell.

On the Door of Morning Immortals.

“I don’t know what happened in the past few years, but the spiritual energy I can absorb is getting lesser and lesser.”
“It’s really cold this year.”
Everyone stood on the top of the mountain.

It was covered in white snow, and the surroundings were hazy.

“Ever since the Human King passed away, there have been fewer and fewer gods.”
The sect leader frowned.

The gods appeared less and less.

The new generation of youths had never even seen a miracle.

“The current His Majesty is the descendant of that person.

If something major really happens, he will definitely not abandon usaEUR|Right?” The elder pointed to the sky.

Although the Human King had passed away, His Majesty’s bloodline was still circulating in the human world.

The sect leader looked at the sky.

Large snowflakes were falling in circles.

The spiritual energy in the human world was getting thinner and thinner.

In the future, cultivation would probably become an extremely extravagant thing.

At this moment, in the 33rd Heaven.

Lu Huaijiang looked at Lulu.

Beside him stood Emperor Ziwei, Lu Youyou, and the God of Creation couple.

Youyou paused, feeling a little guilty.

The Emperor patted her back as if to comfort her.

Youyou took a deep breath and took out a small brocade bag from her bosom.

There was a strand of black hair inside.

“Today, we will work together to set up a restriction.

When a person with such power descended, she sealed her power.” If she was born, she would be restricted by this restriction and would only be an ordinary person in her life.

Youyou had never thought that the power Jing Sa had given her would be able to restrict her existence.

At this moment, several rays of light rose from all directions.

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As soon as the brocade bag was opened, the aura contained in the strand of black hair spread rapidly.

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All living beings in the three worlds paused and looked at the sky in shock.

At that moment, a terrifying power spread out.

In an instant, it gave people goosebumps.

Then, several rays of light passed through and seemed to gather together, sealing the vast power bit by bit.

“I’m sorry, Jing Sa.” Youyou murmured softly.

Originally, this strand of black hair did not contain any aura.

She realized that this strand of black hair actually contained a faint aura.

Unable to capture, but …

It was exactly the same as the destructive aura in her brother’s dream.

She didn’t dare to gamble with the common people.

She couldn’t afford to gamble.

I’m sorry, Jing Sa.