After stabbing my ex-boyfriend, I went traveling

Yang Meilang's heart was as hard as iron, and he was unmoved. Then how can dating be the same as getting married? His life span in the first two small worlds was short. Even if he married Xiao Nai and Jin Jue, he could only live for a few decades.

This is a world where we can practice cultivation. We still have many years to live, so why rush to get married?

Yang Mei glanced at Donghua and said, "I can't help it. I am just such an ungrateful person. Otherwise, the Emperor can find someone else to marry you."

When Donghua heard this, he thought, okay, my Taoist partner’s temper is just what he wanted.

"Zhenzhen, there is no one else in this world who can catch my eye except you." Donghua's eyes were full of affection, but he held Yang Mei's hand tightly. "And I also believe that no one else can serve you better than me."

These words were quite ambiguous, and Bai Qian and Feng Jiu watched with great interest.

Bai Yi stared at him with his big eyes: "You, you!" Only then did he understand that these two people had this kind of relationship!

Yang Mei was really impressed by him: "Second brother, I think you were born in the wrong body. You shouldn't be a nine-tailed fox, you should be a snail. I have never seen anyone as slow-witted as you.

Since you and your second sister-in-law weighed the pros and cons and threw Xiaojiu to me to discipline when she was still young, there is no need for you to suddenly jump out and show your fatherly love in this way. Xiaojiu can't bear it.

If you are really free, you can pour out the immortal rice in the storehouse at home and count it, or work hard with my second sister-in-law to have another child. "

Fengjiu's eyes lit up as she stood behind Yang Mei. This was a new idea. Next time if her father forced her to get married again, she would force him to give birth!

……

Mo Yuan woke up in the Ninth Heaven, which was the base camp of the Celestial Clan, but it was not Mo Yuan’s happy hometown. His happy hometown was in Kunlun Ruins.

He meditated for two days in the Heavenly Palace to clear up all his meridians. Otherwise, he would have walked as stiffly as a zombie.

Moreover, the cultivation gained from taking the cultivation pill is not obtained through one's own cultivation, and needs to be further transformed for one's own use.

When the day came when Mo Yuan decided to return to Kunlun Ruins, he declined all the Celestials who wanted to send him off, including Ye Hua, who was actually his biological brother. Only Zhe Yan went with him.

"You have died and now you have returned luckily to see that your younger brother has finally been born into the world, and he is even the crown prince of the Celestial Clan. Why don't you seem excited?" Zheyan asked as he walked beside Mo Yuan.

"Father God's last words were for me to take good care of my brother who is in the Golden Lotus. Now that everything is going well for him and he has a promising future, I am relieved. But I have a premonition of all this, so there is no need to get excited."

Why did Donghua let the eldest prince and princess of the Celestial Clan go to Kunlun Ruins? It was because Mo Yuan had asked him to do so.

"Okay." Zheyan nodded, still the same coffin-faced Mo Yuan.

"Yaoguang she..." Mo Yuan couldn't help it after all and asked about Yaoguang again.

"You are a weird person. When someone pursued you, you avoided them like a snake or a scorpion. Now we are just going through a love calamity together in the mortal world, but you can't forget it. You have lived for hundreds of thousands of years. Do I need to tell you that calamity can't be taken seriously?

They got together because of love, so they were attracted to each other, is that the case with you and Yaoguang?"

Mo Yuan was speechless for a long time before he said, "Do you know about Yaoguang and I overcoming the tribulation?"

Zhe Yan couldn't help laughing when he saw him. "Of course, it's not just me. Zhenzhen and Donghua also know about it. They knew it before me. The son you have in the mortal world is the one named Song Yuanzhen. He is actually the eldest son of Sang Ji, the former second prince of the Celestial Clan and the current King of the North Sea. Because of some things, Haode sent him down to the mortal world to endure tribulations for sixty years. As a result, he happened to meet you two."

Mo Yuan understood. But Zhe Yan didn't know why, but he could see the words "I'm dead" on his expressionless face.

The two of them walked on the clouds down from the ninth heaven all the way to the foot of Kunlun Mountain.

While still in mid-air, Zheyan saw Yang Mei and others.

"Look, they are all here to welcome you." Zhe Yan said with a smile, "Look, isn't that Yao Guang?"

Mo Yuan naturally saw it, but his strength had not yet fully recovered, so he was not so old that his eyesight was blurry.

The entire Kunlun Ruins seemed to be sensing something. Birds in the mountains were chirping, and many intelligent beasts were poking their heads out of the woods at the foot of the mountain.

“After all, the master has returned. This fairy mountain seems to be alive again.” Yang Mei raised her head slightly and sighed as she looked at the misty peaks in front of her.

“Kunlun Ruins is a fairy mountain formed by dragon bones. It used to be the Father God’s temple. Perhaps it sensed that Mo Yuan was about to return, so it excitedly welcomed him with dragon energy.” Donghua stood behind Yang Mei and put his arm around her shoulders.

Bai Qian also had some rare sighs. She pulled Su Zhu and Feng Jiu aside and shared with them the scene when she was young and was taken to Kunlun Ruins by Yang Mei.

"You don't know, when I first went up the mountain with my fourth uncle, I encountered a fan trying to scam me. Later, I didn't know who the Lord Mo Yuan gave the fan to..."

"What are you talking about? The Yuqing Kunlun Fan is a powerful magical weapon newly refined by our master. Which of us brothers doesn't want it? But it chose you when you came up the mountain for the first time. This really makes us very angry." The gentle voice was filled with a smile.

Bai Qian and the others looked over and said, "Ling Yu, it's you! Didn't you say a few years ago that you wanted to go back to Kunlun Ruins to take a look? I thought you were supposed to be in the mountains now."

Ling Yu walked closer to the crowd and said, "I did come to Kunlun Ruins a few years ago, but later I went to other places to travel. Recently, I heard the bells ringing in Kunlun Ruins, and I knew that my master was coming back, so I rushed here. It seems that I came at the right time."

He glanced at a place a little further away, where many monks were gathered.

"How come Kunlun Ruins has always been low-key during the tens of thousands of years I learned my skills there, but it has become so high-profile after only 70,000 years?" Ling Yu had never seen so many cultivators gathered at the foot of Kunlun Ruins Mountain.

"They admire the elegance of Kunlun Ruins," Yang Mei said jokingly, "as soon as they heard that Lord Mo Yuan had returned, they came here to pay their respects. In order not to disturb these little gods from watching the fun, it's better for us to hide a little."

Donghua understood what he meant and made a hand gesture to make everyone disappear, while Zheyan and Mo Yuan also arrived.

Ling Yu and Mo Yuan were filled with emotion when they met, and no one else bothered them.

The crowd slowly entered the mountain. Mo Yuan's disciples on the mountain had been waiting for them for a long time.