The room at the Capitol Inn.
Duanmu Shi looked at Liangsheng and Hanxiao on the bed with an expectant face, and next to him, Xuanyuan Mo also looked at the two little ones’ peaceful sleeping faces without blinking.
I don’t know how long it took, but the cold xiao slowly opened his eyes, “Mother …”
“xiao’er.” Seeing that Han xiao woke up, Duanmu Shi immediately picked him up and kissed his little face, “How is it? Is there anywhere else that’s uncomfortable?”
Cold xiao stole a glance at the black-faced Xuanyuan Mo and shook his little head, “I’m fine, and so is Xiao Si.”
As soon as the cold xiao’s words fell, Liang Sheng woke up leisurely.
“Mother …” pure purple eyes blinked, as if a lost lamb.
Looking at Liangsheng’s innocent little face, Duanmu Shi’s nose soured and almost fell into tears, “Sheng’er, you’ve finally woken up.”
The corners of Liang Sheng’s lips pulled up a warm smile as he reached out to caress Duanmu Shi’s face.
That warm and moist touch caused a mist of water to instantly rise in Liangsheng’s eyes.
It really was Mother, she wasn’t dreaming.
Looking at the tears in Liangsheng’s eyes, Duanmu Shi’s heart broke with pain.
Lovingly picking up Liangsheng, he gently rubbed against her small face, “Sheng’er is not afraid, it’s alright, it’s alright.”
“Mother …,” Liangsheng wrapped his arms tightly around Duanmu Shi’s neck and called softly in a petulant manner.
Looking at the mother and daughter embracing each other deeply and silently shedding tears, the father and son looked at each other with eyes full of heartache.
Liangsheng woke up, and everyone’s lifted hearts finally relaxed.
“Little Four finally woke up, if you don’t wake up, your parents will be anxious.” Jun Wu Xie came over to the side of the bed and looked at Liang Sheng with a smile.
At those words, Liangsheng turned his eyes to look at Xuanyuan Mo and Duanmu Shi, a flash of shame flashing through his pure violet eyes.
Looking at the expression of self-blame on Liangsheng’s face, Xuanyuan Mo and Duanmu Shi were both heartbroken.
Xuanyuan Mo glanced coldly at Jun Wu Xie, and Duanmu Shi also glared fiercely over.
Knowing that he had slipped up, Jun Wu Xie sheepishly touched his nose and changed the subject, “Little Four’s qi is really good, that Blood Flame is still somewhat capable.”
The corners of Liangsheng’s lips were slightly raised, and he did not reply, as if he had returned to the quietest Junior before.
Days passed between Liang Sheng’s recuperation and recovery.
Half a month later, Liang Sheng finally fully recovered his health, and Blood Yan also recovered his soul consciousness.
“Girl, these two little dolls of yours are not bad, good-looking, with interesting personalities and good qualifications.”
Blood Yan looked at Liang Sheng and Cold Xie in the courtyard with envy.
Duanmu Shi secretly huffed and looked at Blood Flame warily.
Looking at Duanmu Shi’s thief-proof gaze, Blood Yan’s eyes flicked, “Don’t think too much, I just want to accept them as disciples and inherit my mantle.”
Duanmu Shi frowned and exchanged glances with Xuanyuan Mo.
Things that would be a good thing to do, just …
“It’s better for the kids to make their own decisions.”
“I do.” A firm, childish voice came out, leaving everyone stunned.
Duanmu Shi was astonished, “xiao’er, are you really willing?”
The cold xiao firmly nodded his head and turned his eyes to look earnestly at Blood Flame, “I am willing to worship you as my master.”
Liang Sheng also walked over and looked at Blood Flame and said, “Thank you for saving me, and I have the original intention to worship you as my master.”
Looking at the two sincere little faces, Blood Yan nodded with satisfaction.
He wasn’t wrong, they would definitely be on top of the world in the future.
“I heard that there are two more dolls in your house, why don’t you come … together,” Blood Yan turned to Duanmu Shi, his eyes shining.
Duanmu Shi had a black line on his head, this guy really wasn’t normally greedy.
“That, you’ll have to go back and ask them.”
“They will agree.” Blood Flame raised his eyebrows with a haughty face, that confident look was quite indebted.
“The ceremony of worshipping the master is temporarily waived, when we return to Han Tian, the four of you will worship together, but this master must be called first.” Blood Flame said with an expectant look at Cold Xiao and Liang Sheng.
Han Xiao and Liang Sheng looked at each other and together they respectfully knelt on one knee, “Apprentice son pays his respects to master.”
“I’ve already said that the worship ceremony is temporarily waived, why are you still kneeling?” Blood Flame said while heartbreakingly utilizing his Xuan Qi to lift up Cold Xie and Liang Sheng.
“Congratulations!” The crowd saw this and congratulated.
“Cough…” Blood Flame happily coughed lightly and looked at Liangsheng, “Since Little Four’s body is better, let’s find a way to go to the Divine Emperor Palace to awaken the Divine Emperor bloodline.”
Although the God Emperor bloodline wasn’t good, it was still possible to let them defend themselves at a young age.
To the God Emperor’s Palace?
The crowd was frowning.
“That guy was … saved by a ghost that day, and is probably hiding in the God Emperor Palace right now.” Jun Wu Xie’s brows were furrowed in concentration.
Duanmu Shi and Xuanyuan Mo also had serious faces, they were not afraid of Meng Xi, it was just that Sheng’er was just right, and she was going to go to the Devil’s Cave, so how could they rest assured.
“There’s no need to go to the God Emperor Palace.” The cold xiao suddenly spoke.
The crowd looked at Cold Cock in disbelief.
The cold xiao lowered his eyes and looked at the jade gourd at his waist, “It’s not coming out yet.”
Along with the cold xiao’s clear and cold call, an imaginary figure floated out from that jade gourd.
Looking at the white-clothed old man who suddenly appeared, the crowd froze.
“He is?” Jun Wu Xie looked at the old man in white with a curious expression.
Cold Xie did not reply and glanced at the white-clothed old man.
“Cough …” The white-clothed old man coughed lightly and raised his head, “I am the ancestor of the Mo family, the old ancestor of this little guy.”
Ghosts again …
Jun Wu Xie swallowed hard and bumped Xuanyuan Mo beside her, “Your old ancestor.”
Xuanyuan Mo looked at the white-clothed old man with his eyes flashing lightly.
The white-clothed old man turned to Xuanyuan Mo, looking at that familiar face, the white-clothed old man instantly became excited and immediately floated to Xuanyuan Mo, “You are, Mo Rang?”
Xuanyuan Mo frowned, “I am Mo Heng.”
Honk?
The white-clothed old man frowned, a flash of surprise in his eyes, “You are Mo Rang’s child?”
Xuanyuan Mo frowned, his amber eyes flickering gently.
Mo Rang? Is that father’s name?
“Your God Emperor bloodline is actually sealed?” The white-clothed old man suddenly looked at Xuanyuan Mo with a shocked expression.
What has happened in these hundreds of thousands of years?
Xuanyuan Mo’s eyes flashed lightly, “It’s mother.”
“Maiden Xuan?” The shock on the white-clothed old man’s face increased.
Frowning at Xuanyuan Mo for a long time, the white-clothed old man said with a serious face, “Follow me.”
The white-clothed old man said and floated into a room, Xuanyuan Mo lowered his eyes and pondered for a moment before still following him in.
The crowd stood outside the room, waiting anxiously.
“Ah …” An hour later, a low roar of pain came from the room.
Duanmu Shi’s heart tightened, his hands unconsciously squeezing the corner of his coat tightly.
After a low roar, a blinding golden light violently shot from the room straight into the sky.
That powerful pressure shook all the people present, and their hearts trembled.
So powerful …
Blood Flame narrowed his eyes, and a flash of interest flashed across his eyes.
No wonder those kids are so good. That’s the root of it!
Cold xiao rare hooked lips, it seems that father’s seal is lifted, that old man is not useless.
A flash of excitement also flashed in Duanmu Shi’s eyes.
After all these years, there was finally nothing tying him down anymore.
After unsealing Xuanyuan Mo’s Divine Emperor bloodline, the white-clothed old man awakened the Divine Emperor bloodline for Liang Sheng.
Looking at Liangsheng and Hanxiao, the white-clothed old man patted Xuanyuan Mo’s shoulder with satisfaction, “You kid is not bad, all of a sudden you let our Mo family have two more treasures.”
The white-clothed old man looked at the powdered and carved Liangsheng and Hanxiao, and was overjoyed.
“Before that your father, your grandfather, your great-grandfather, your wife’s great-grandfather … they were all in a single line …”
“Four.” A sudden icy voice interrupted the white-clothed old man’s chatter.
“Huh?” The white-clothed old man looked stupidly at Xuanyuan Mo.
“There are four of us, Sheng’er also has a brother and a sister, we are quadruplets.” Looking at the white-clothed old man’s dumbfounded appearance, Liangsheng kindly explained.
“Four …” The old man in white was instantly too excited to speak.
Taking a look at Liangsheng and Hanxiao, and then at Xuanyuan Mo, he finally rested his gaze on Duanmu Shi, “Shi girl, you, you, you, you’re the biggest contributor to our Mo family.”
The Divine Emperor bloodline had always been passed down in a single lineage, and with this many more Divine Emperor bloodlines all of a sudden, how could he not be happy and excited.
Duanmu Shi’s pretty face slightly red glanced at Xuanyuan Mo, the credit for giving birth to four which is her ah, obviously is the ah Xue’s.
Noticing Duanmu Shi’s shy gaze, Xuanyuan Mo crossed a smirk under his eyes.
“No, no, no, I have to go record such a great feat with a jade slip.”
The white-clothed old man impatiently turned around on the ground twice before “swishing” into the jade gourd at the waist of the cold xiao.
Duanmu Shi’s head was full of black lines as he stroked his forehead, while Xuanyuan Mo was smiling and in a good mood.
…
The Abyss of Evil.
On the bronze frame in the center of the altar, the white silhouette was thin and frail.
The blue boundary set up by Duanmu Shi had already disappeared, and the evil spirits that had originally been dispersed were now all over the silhouette again, eroding the little soul knowledge she had left.
A figure suddenly appeared on the altar.
Looking at the white silhouette surrounded by the evil spirits in the center, the visitor’s eyes flashed, his hands unconsciously clenched into fists, and his overwhelming murderous aura rushed straight at the evil spirits in the center of the altar.
The golden light appeared, and the evil spirits all instantly dissipated.
As if sensing something, the Divine Empress slowly raised her eyes.
Seeing that familiar yet unfamiliar face, the Divine Empress instantly froze.
It was a long time before a low call came out.
“Honing …”
The tears in her eyes, built up more and more, and gradually, she couldn’t see the face she had longed for. She blinked desperately, trying to see if it was real, or if she was hallucinating.
Xuan Yuan Mo took one step, and with great difficulty moved to the Divine Empress, reached out, and gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, but he himself fell a hot tear.
The Divine Empress looked at Xuanyuan Mo with tearful eyes, “Heng’er, is it really you?”
“Yes, child is unfilial.” Xuanyuan Mo slowly bent his knees and landed heavily on the ground.
Looking at Xuanyuan Mo, who was kneeling in front of her, the Divine Empress could no longer hold back the two lines of clear tears that slid down, “Get up quickly …”
Xuanyuan Mo knelt for a long time before slowly getting up, “I will get you out, wait for me.”
The Divine Empress nodded her head, her heart was calm at this moment, being able to see Honed Child again, she was already satisfied, whether she could go out or not, it really wasn’t that important.
Xuanyuan Mo once again looked deeply into the eyes before similarly setting up a boundary for her before turning to leave.
Wait for me …