Time Travel and Love

Everyone was stunned by this scene, except Mo Liujin, who reacted quickly and stumbled out of the mourning hall, "Ling Xian! Ling Xian! Please, let me see her again... Please..."

Ling Xian glanced at him with a hint of sarcasm, "Did you know that she was supposed to die at the age of eighty-one without any illness? But for you, she traded twenty years for one, and only then was she able to spend three years with you at the foot of the mountain. Unfortunately... she didn't live past those three years."

Mo Liujin was hit in the chest by his words. His vision went dark and endless pain attacked every part of his body. He was no longer able to stand and knelt straight on the ground.

Ling Xian glanced at him contemptuously and waved his hand. The mist in his hand touched the ground and took the form of a human, a very cute little girl.

"Son..." Mo Yunting murmured softly.

She turned around and looked at Mo Yunting, a smile curved between her eyebrows.

Ling Xian touched her head, squatted down, opened her mouth and spit out a blue inner pill, and the glowing inner pill entered her body.

In a flash, the clouds in the sky also brewed purple thunder.

A huge Yin-Yang Bagua diagram quickly appeared under her feet, followed by a flash of golden light and thunder from the sky striking down.

Ling Xian grabbed the excited Mo Yunting and said, "Don't move! If you interrupt her thunder tribulation, her soul will be shattered!"

Mo Yunting's feet stopped abruptly the moment he heard his words.

Purple lightning struck one after another, and the people in the Bagua formation dodged nimbly. However, each thunderbolt was thicker and faster than the last.

The seventh bolt of lightning struck her, hitting her left shoulder, and she fell to the ground like a rag.

"My son!" Mo Yunting was shocked and wanted to rush over, but after taking only one step, he remembered Ling Xian's words and forced himself not to rush over.

Ling Xian's brows furrowed quickly, "Xiao Jiu, don't be distracted!"

She withdrew her gaze from Mo Liujin, flipped her body, and dodged the eighth heavenly thunder.

But before she could stand firm, the ninth thunderbolt struck down.

Ling Xian was shocked and was about to take action when a huge dragon claw came down and blocked the last fatal thunder for her.

She reacted quickly and changed into her original form to avoid the thunderbolt the moment it fell.

The giant dragon hid in the thick clouds and retracted its claws, just looking at the little dragon below.

The thunderclouds dissipated, leaving only white clouds, and the body of the dragon was looming.

The young dragon hovered above the general's mansion, and the sunlight shining on her scales emitted a halo of light.

Ling Xian looked at the dragon and understood instantly.

The blue baby dragon floated in the air, lowered its head and moved closer to Mo Yunting.

Mo Yunting's tears flowed unconsciously. He reached out to touch her nose and covered the dragon scale on her chest with his hands, feeling distressed. "Does it still hurt? Silly girl, how can you pull out a dragon scale..."

Mo Jiangqing and Mo Jiangche only then realized that the scales were actually dragon scales. When they looked at the dragon, they saw that three dragon scales were missing from her neck.

Ling Feng felt that he had been frightened the most today. With trembling lips, he asked Ling Xian, "Xian'er, what happened?"

Chen Siyu leaned in Mo Chenfeng's arms, feeling dizzy. This was too unbelievable.

After being intimate with Mo Yunting for a while, she looked at Mo Liujin who had not moved. When she was about to go over, the giant dragon that had been hidden in the clouds roared. After the deafening dragon roar, a gust of wind blew, and the young dragon was swallowed by the dragon's mouth and disappeared into the sky.

"misty!"

"Nothing." Ling Xian held Mo Yunting and shook her head to indicate that he would be fine. Then she explained to Ling Feng, "Father, please forgive me.

I was originally a Taoist who cultivated in the mountains. Arranged by Heaven, I descended the mountain to endure tribulations and was placed in your mother's womb to bear your second son. However, in my haste, I failed to properly care for my young child, and as a result, she was deceived by a thief and entered the cycle of reincarnation before I left.

Ling Xian looked at the motionless Mo Liujin and sneered, "That thief exchanged his thousand-year-old cultivation for a lifetime of marriage with my son.

After returning to the mountain, I found that my youngest daughter was missing and I was very anxious. But after finding her, I discovered that she had already thrown herself on the thief.

With no other options left, I had to descend the mountain to look after my young son. Now that his body has died, his spirit has returned, having weathered the calamity and ascended to the position of a supreme god. I can finally feel at ease."

The "thief" he mentioned made everyone look at Mo Liujin at the same time. Everyone in the entire Dayu Kingdom knew about the general's infatuation with the eldest princess.

It was he who mentioned Mo Liujin that made everyone look at him. The two brothers, having recovered from their shock, hurried forward to help Mo Liujin up, but found that he had already died.

“Father!!” The two brothers knelt down helplessly.

"Liu Jin?!" Mo Chenfeng was shocked for a moment.

"Third brother?!" Mo Liuyuan and Mo Liufang ran over hurriedly.

"Third brother!" Mo Liujue and others also surrounded him.

Quan Si went forward to check and sighed, "He died of a broken heart. Our grandfather is gone, and the son-in-law probably couldn't bear it."

Losing their mother and father in one day was more or less beyond the capacity of the two brothers.

Before they could carry the person into the mourning hall, Mo Liujin's body suddenly began to glow, and the corpse gradually became transparent, and finally turned into a ball of mist.

The fog condensed again, and the figure of a handsome young man gradually emerged.

After witnessing the dragon's ordeal, everyone became much calmer. Today's impact was great enough.