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Although he really wanted to know whether the person in Room No. 1 was Lin Yuan, the rules of the Lindicheng Auction House were set by the Ninth Ancestor himself, and the restrictions of Room No. 1 were also set by the Ninth Ancestor himself.

His previous behavior of secretly searching for the buyer's information was on the verge of violating the rules. If he trespassed again, he would be skinned alive even if he was the clan leader's son.

"Brother Tiandu, can I pretend to be a maid delivering the auction items and go in to take a look?" Ji Mengtong suggested. She had done this kind of thing when she was young and was very experienced.

Before Brother Tiandu could say anything, his eldest daughter beside him already looked eager to try. As the pride of the Lin clan, she had never done such a thing before.

"Mom, take me with you, I want to go too!"

Both mother and daughter had made their decision, so Lin Tiandu had no choice but to agree.

"Manager Lin, does the guest in Room 1 have any auction items that need to be delivered?"

Manager Lin looked at them suspiciously, feeling a little nervous. After hesitating for a moment, he nodded and led them to the sixth floor.

Ji Mengtong and Lin Xi looked at each other, with a hint of excitement in their eyes. Lin Tian shook his head helplessly and followed behind.

When they reached the sixth floor, Manager Lin took out two sets of maid uniforms and a box containing a spiritual awakening bead. He also called the maid who had just delivered something to Room No. 1 and asked her to briefly explain to the two of them the things that needed attention.

Although it is not necessary, we still need to do some work to save our appearance.

When handing over the item in his hand, Manager Lin couldn't help but say one more sentence: "Madam, you know the rules of the auction house."

Take it easy! Don't make trouble!

Ji Mengtong responded indifferently and casually raised her hand to take it.

Manager Lin sighed helplessly, turned around and left, closing the door.

After Ji Mengtong and her daughter changed their clothes, they went to Room No. 1 together.

On the way, she thought of many scenarios of reuniting with her son, all of which had warm endings. By the time she stood at the door of Room No. 1, she had already sorted out her emotions and knocked gently.

"Mr. Lin, the Qiling Pearl has been delivered."

"Enter."

Ji Mengtong was stunned for a moment. The voice sounded a little childish, but for some reason it was particularly familiar, as if she had heard it somewhere before!

The door of the room opened automatically, and she walked in with a plate in her hand. Lin Xi followed her in one step later, and the two of them looked at each other secretly.

The silver-haired young man in the room was dismantling a set of defensive heavenly weapons and equipment with great interest, taking a bite of fruit from time to time. A little white cat was squatting on the table, "laborious"ly holding a fruit plate, looking like a peaceful life. The child sitting next to him lowered his head slightly. Although his face could not be seen clearly, he gave Ji Mengtong a sense of intimacy.

She walked forward quickly and was about to say something when she saw the familiar face of the young man. Suddenly, her eyes became extremely complicated, mixed with shock, confusion and a hint of uneasiness.

Because at this moment the child raised his head, and a pair of black eyes looked at her clearly, and a face exactly like Xiao Yuan when he was a child suddenly appeared in her eyes.

Moreover, his aura and blood told her that he was indeed her son, but in her perception, the young man was also Xiao Yuan.

How could this be?

There are two Xiaoyuan?

The Qi Ling Pearl in his hand suddenly fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

Lin Xi noticed her mother's strangeness and gently pulled her sleeve. Ji Mengtong came to her senses and didn't know what to say for a moment. She just stretched out her right hand and held her daughter tightly.

Lin Xi originally wanted to rush up and ask directly if the person in front of her was her brother whom she hadn't seen for a long time, but her mother grabbed her by the scruff of the neck.

The atmosphere suddenly became weird.

Lu Chu devoted some of his attention to observing the not-so-Shura scene that he directed and acted in, but it still felt not right and not exciting enough. It seemed that Director Lu had to take part in it himself.

Thinking of this, he threw away the toy in his hand, looked at Ji Mengtong with a pair of big, sparkling eyes that seemed to be about to break, and spoke softly, "Mom, why are you looking at me like this? Don't you like Xiao Yuan anymore?"

Ji Mengtong felt guilty for some reason when she heard this. She subconsciously looked at the child who had been silent before she replied, "Are you really my son, Lin Yuan?"

As soon as Linzhou saw this situation, he knew that the God had started to make trouble again. He didn't know what role he had been assigned. It really tested his ability to adapt to changing circumstances.

Lu Chu blinked innocently, with an aggrieved look on his face, "Of course I am Lin Yuan. Mother, how come you don't even recognize your own son? Look, this is the letter and the technique that Dad left for me."

As he said this, he took out a tattered bag.

Ji Mengtong was not to the point where she could not recognize her own bloodline, but her son had changed so much that she could not accept for a moment that he had become so... lively?

"Of course I recognize you, but Xiao Yuan, why is your hair like this? Are you injured? Who is this child?"

Lu Chu first leisurely showed off his natural long silver hair, and then explained: "I don't know, I just woke up and suddenly became like this, and I also successfully formed a pill, probably because my bloodline awakened. As for this child... He is my child, your grandson!"

Is it a surprise? Find your son to send your grandson.

"It's good that everything is fine. We can let our ancestor take a look at the bloodline problem after we return to the tribe. Where is the child's mother?" Ji Mengtong looked at the almost identical faces in front of her suspiciously. Although this statement was very convincing, even if it was the father and son's bloodline, the aura would not be exactly the same.

And speaking of cultivation, she only then realized that she was unable to see through the cultivation of the young man in front of her who called himself Lin Yuan. Although he appeared to be in the Nascent Soul stage, he gave her a vague feeling of extreme danger.

While her mother wasn't paying attention, Lin Xi couldn't help but get close to Lin Zhou, the fake child, and her claws were ready to move towards his chubby little face.

While using a fierce look to stop her sister who was overwhelmed by maternal love, Linzhou took the initiative to supplement the settings for herself.

"I don't have a mother, because I am a wood spirit born and raised. I was fortunate enough to get a drop of my father's blood to transform into a human form."

It is impossible to have a Taoist companion, but in the world of cultivation there are many ways to have one's own bloodline.

Grandmother Ji, but seeing the cute appearance of her "grandson", the softness in her heart was still touched. She couldn't help but reach out and touch Linzhou's head, and said gently: "Xiaozhou, I am your grandmother."

Miss Lin followed closely behind: "My name is Lin Xi, I'm your aunt."

Seeing that Ji Mengtong believed his words, Lu Chu pretended to be happy and said, "Mom, let's go find Dad together."

Ji Mengtong thought about it for a moment and agreed.

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Lin Tiandu was pacing back and forth in a vacant room on the sixth floor. When he saw them push the door open, he hurried over to ask, "How are you? Is it Xiao Yuan?"

Ji Mengtong was silent for a while, revealing the two people, one big and one small, behind her.

As a result, the older one carrying the younger one instantly passed Ji Mengtong and rushed in front of Lin Tiandu, and stuffed the child into his hands.

"Dad, I haven't seen you for many years. Are you doing well? Do you miss me a lot? Ding ding ding! Let me show you my son."

Lin·Die·Tiandu caught a soft cub with a bewildered look on his face and asked his Taoist partner with a puzzled look.

what happened?

Ji Mengtong briefly recounted the whole story, and came away with an even more confused man.

Lin Xi, who was the last one to come, closed the door and set up a soundproofing formation.

Lu Chu clapped his hands in satisfaction. It was just right! I am worthy of it!

This scene is over, it's time to move on to another one.

Xiaoyi immediately sealed time and space. At this moment, except for the five people in the room, everything in this small world fell into a state of stillness.

Ji Mengtong and Lin Tian both keenly sensed that something was wrong. They both pulled their daughter and Lu Chuhu behind them and looked around vigilantly.

Lu Chu walked a few steps slowly and sat in the upper seat as it should be. He took a bite of the cultivation version of the Hundred Flowers Cake that Xiao Bai had just developed. It was a bit sweet because it contained too much Nine-Heaven Jade Dew.

"I just lied to you. I am not Lin Yuan. The owner of this body died a long time ago. He died at the hands of a kid in the Qi Refining Stage!"