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Looking at the Seven-Star Soul-Nourishing Flower in Mo Bingyao's hand, her pupils shrank slightly. Could it be that this was given to her by Emperor Donghua? But why did he pass it on to his own brother? Could it be that she saw something?

As he was thinking about it, he saw a flash of golden light from the golden lotus, which directly absorbed the Seven-Star Soul-Nourishing Flower. Mo Bingyao smiled, put her hands behind her back, and jumped towards the cave.

After entering, he saw that the cave was empty except for a futon: "It's better here, throw a bed and sleep. I won't get up unless I sleep for ten or eight years."

She rubbed her hands together, waved her right hand, and a bed of black ice appeared out of thin air in the cave.

If she were in the bedroom, someone would definitely wake her up, but here everyone would know that she was in seclusion here, so there was 100% no chance that anyone would disturb her.

Mo Yuan found it funny. What did it mean to sleep for eight or ten years?

Is there no room for you, no bed for you in Kunlunxu?

At this moment, streams of spiritual energy converged towards the cave, gradually forming a vortex of spiritual energy, rushing into the cave.

Mo Bingyao lay on the bed with her eyes closed, her hands on her abdomen, her breathing was extremely even, and it was obvious that she had fallen into a deep sleep.

Mo Yuan felt extremely relieved as he looked at this scene, then he turned into a green light and left.

Mo Yuan of Xuanyang Mountain looked at the barren ground in the middle of the mountain being violently opened up by someone, and flew down on tiptoe. The temperature became higher and higher as he went down.

He landed on the ground a hundred meters below!

Mo Yuan's attention was attracted by the golden formation. Looking at the blazing sun fire inside the formation, the temperature here was many times higher than that a hundred meters above.

Mo Yuan reached out and wiped the sweat from his head. He hadn't shed a drop of sweat in who knows how many years since he ascended to the upper fairyland, but now his robes were already drenched in sweat.

The main reason why he was in such an awkward situation was that he did not use the fire avoidance technique. Mo Yuan turned around and looked around, and saw a charred corpse not far away.

The familiar aura on the corpse told him that it was the Supreme God Huayang. He stepped forward and stretched out his hand to sweep across Huayang's body in the air.

"He was burned to death by the sun's true fire. No, that's not right. His soul is not in this body. It should be that only the body died. Then, what Seventeen said is true.

After Huayang threw Seventeen into the Sun's True Fire, he went in shortly afterwards and wanted to take away Seventeen's flesh and blood to reshape Xue Yuan's body.

But by that time, Seventeen had already left the Sun Fire Pool through the underground passage. Not only did he fail to find what he wanted, but he also lost himself."

Heiyuan withdrew his hand and looked at Huayang's body thoughtfully. The body disappeared on the spot in a flash. He didn't care how the other party died.

The culprit is dead. Although Huayang's soul is immortal, there are only two paths for him to take: either reincarnate or take over another body. No matter which path he chooses, he has to practice again.

Time flies, like a white horse passing by in the blink of an eye, three years have passed.

Mo Jinliang from Xingyun Valley opened his eyes and his whole body flew out of the small courtyard. The sky was covered with dark clouds and the sound of thunder and lightning rumbled. He looked up at the sky.

"I must ascend to the Lower Fairyland smoothly and improve my strength as soon as possible. Only in this way can I protect my wife, my daughter, and my mother from the wind and rain!"

Bolts of lightning struck from the sky, and he straightened his chest and let them strike his body.

In the small courtyard, Rong Zhaozhao and Li Yumei looked up at the figure standing in the sky, their eyes full of worry.

Li Yumei saw Rong Zhaozhao's worry. Although she was not much better than him, she still comforted him: "Zhaozhao, don't worry. Xiaoye was able to ascend to the lower fairyland smoothly. We will all ascend smoothly in the future. Jinliang will definitely be smooth sailing too."

Rong Zhaozhao reached out and held Li Yumei's hand. Although she was comforting herself, it could be seen that her mother was actually very worried about Mo Jinliang.

"Mom, I understand. I just find the thunder and lightning a little scary, but I believe that Brother Liang will succeed in ascending." The two said as they walked out of the courtyard.

"Ladies, rest assured, the lightning may seem mighty, but it won't have much power when it hits him. It will just tickle him at most."

A bold young man's voice sounded from behind them.

Rong Zhaozhao and Li Yumei were startled when they heard a slight sound coming from behind them, and they turned around almost at the same time.

I saw a young man in a white gown walking slowly towards me, gently waving an exquisite folding fan in his hand. The fan was painted with lifelike landscape patterns.

However, the most eye-catching thing was that the young man was wearing a tiger-head mask on his face!

The mask is extremely finely crafted, with the tiger's eyes wide open and fangs exposed, revealing a sense of might.

The sunlight fell on him, reflecting his white clothes and the golden edge of the mask, making him look mysterious and eye-catching.

The young man spoke again in a neither humble nor arrogant manner: "I am Linghu Star Lord under the seat of Emperor Donghua. Nice to meet you two ladies."

"Hello, Lord Linghu. I hope you can forgive me for any impoliteness we may have in our first meeting."

Although the other party's cultivation is much worse than his own now, Ling Hu knows how long the other party has been practicing, which is only a few short years.

Just from cultivating from an ordinary person to the current Mahayana realm, you can imagine how high their talents are.

Especially since the other party only started practicing at such an old age?

Especially since the other party’s granddaughter is now the disciple of Emperor Donghua, her status is very noble.

There was a hint of respect in his tone. After all, the person he was talking to was the grandmother of the little princess: "Madam, you are so polite!

How long have you been practicing? Now you have both reached the Mahayana stage. Your son and granddaughter have even ascended to the lower fairyland. Your guidance must have been indispensable in this process!"

Boom, boom!

The lightning in the sky fell one after another, nine times in a row. Mo Jinliang only felt each time a lightning bolt fell on him. Except for a tingling sensation, he had no other feeling. He felt strange in his heart. When he watched TV before, when others were undergoing tribulation, weren't they struck half to death?

But why don't I feel anything? How strange!

In fact, it was because he benefited from Mo Bingyao's influence.

Mo Bingyao has a lot of merits, and her family also has a lot of merits, so the heaven is particularly kind to them, especially because of Bai Shaoze!

As long as they don't do evil, and the laws of this world are right, they will turn a blind eye.

Li Yumei looked at Mo Jinliang who was struck by lightning in the sky. She was a little worried at first, but her worry disappeared the moment she saw the lightning bombs fall on his body.

She felt relieved when she saw Mo Jinliang standing in the air unharmed.

There was a trace of longing in his eyes: "Speaking of my granddaughter, is she okay now? This girl has been gone for so long and has never come back to see us. I haven't seen her for two or three years!"

Ling Hu felt a surge of admiration in his heart: "Please rest assured, the little princess can eat and sleep, but now she is preparing to impact the God."

Of course, these things were told to them by Emperor Donghua, and they did not try to find out the real situation.

Mo Jinliang walked over at this time with high spirits, and a fairy spirit surrounded his whole body.

She heard Li Yumei's words from a distance, and smiled and comforted her, "Mom, as our realm improves, our lifespans have also been greatly extended, and now we have an endless lifespan.

Our separation now is for a better reunion in the future. As long as we practice hard and catch up with her, we will be reunited one day."

Ling Hu admired the other party in his heart. He didn't expect that he could be so open-minded. However, he could indeed go to Taichen Palace after arriving in the Lower Fairyland. He wondered what kind of arrangements the Emperor had for him?

"Congratulations, you have finally successfully ascended to the Lower Fairyland. I'm afraid it won't be long before you break through to the Upper Fairyland."

"Where, where? The more spiritual energy you need to improve your cultivation, the more I can reach the lower fairyland. It's all thanks to you! If it weren't for this Feng Shui treasure land, we don't know how long it would take to reach the current state."

Kunlun Xu Ling Yu was looking at the letter in his hand with a complicated expression. Zi Lan was a little confused as to why he was helping a girl to hand a letter to Senior Brother Nine.

After seeing the letter, Senior Brother Nine had this expression. He asked in confusion, "What does Senior Brother Nine say in this letter? Why do I feel like you are in a difficult situation?"

Ling Yu curled up into a ball in annoyance and said, "Nothing, thank you for helping me deliver the letter!" After he said that, he hurriedly walked out of Kunlun Xu.

Zi Lan frowned slightly, wondering if his good intentions had led to bad results: "Am I in trouble? No, I have to go over and take a look!"

The two of them went down Kunlun Xu one after the other and arrived at the small town at the foot of Kunlun Xu Mountain.

Xuannv walked around with red eyes, sobbing from time to time!

Ling Yu looked at Xuan Nu with cold eyes: "What you said in the letter is true."

The moment Xuan Nu saw Ling Yu, a hint of surprise appeared in her eyes: "Yes, it is absolutely true, benefactor, I dare not lie to you."

Ling Yu showed a look of shock on his face: "From now on, you must keep this secret to yourself. No one is allowed to tell me. Do you understand?"

"I understand. My second father is seriously ill. Can you send me back to Qingqiu? As long as you help me this time, I will never mention your junior brother to anyone else..."

Ling Yu felt a little relieved. It was just sending the other party back to Qingqiu, which was not a big deal. "I promise you!"

Zi Lan, who was hiding not far away and heard everything, was full of curiosity. Junior brother, which junior brother?

What's the unfinished words?

Xuannv showed a very happy smile on her face: "Okay, thank you!"

Zi Lan pursed his lips and decided to follow them secretly to see what Xuannv was up to.

The three of them walked towards Qingqiu, two in front and one behind.