The Lord God is kneeling on the washboard again

Yun Mohan patted his shoulder and said, "I know you are worried about Li'er's safety. Li'er is now capable of protecting herself, and I will protect her as well."

Xing Luoheng nodded and said, "Brother-in-law, you are right. When my sister comes back, I will definitely recognize her."

His eyes were full of determination and expectation, as if he had already seen the warm scene of his reunion with his sister.

Yun Mohan looked at him with a smile, "Okay, I believe that when you siblings meet, it will be a touching scene."

A longing smile appeared on Xing Luoheng's face. "I haven't seen you for so many years. I really don't know what my sister has become like."

Yun Mohan comforted him, "No matter how things change, the blood relationship between you will never change."

Xing Luoheng took a deep breath and said, "Well, I'm ready to welcome this long-awaited reunion."

Yun Mohan patted his shoulder and said, "Relax, everything will go well."

Xing Luoheng nodded heavily, "Thank you, brother-in-law, for your guidance and support. I feel much more at ease now."

At this moment, the sunlight outside the window shines on them, as if they are also happy for the upcoming reunion.

Xing Xuanli has been practicing in the Yuxiao space for more than a month.

For over a month, she had been completely absorbed in her cultivation, completely focused. Within the Jade Flute space, the spiritual energy was so dense it was practically tangible, and every breath seemed to draw pure spiritual energy into her body.

Xing Xuanli sat cross-legged on the ground with her eyes closed, her whole body enveloped in a layer of faint light.

Her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, but her expression was extremely focused and determined.

As the technique was practiced, spiritual energy flowed in an orderly manner through her meridians, continuously impacting one level after another.

The cultivation process was not smooth sailing, and she encountered many bottlenecks and difficulties during the process.

But with her strong will and desire for strength, she broke through herself and overcame difficulties time and time again.

During this long period of cultivation, Xing Xuanli's state of mind was also greatly tempered.

She gradually understood that the path of cultivation was not only a training of the body, but also a test of the soul.

Only by maintaining a calm and determined attitude can we go further on this challenging road.

After more than a month of training, Xing Xuanli can clearly feel that her strength has made a qualitative leap.

She slowly opened her eyes, a glimmer of confidence flashed in them, and she looked forward to walking out of the Yuxiao space and facing new challenges.

Space beasts, congratulations to the master for finally unlocking the power of wood.

I saw a group of space beasts of various shapes surrounding Xing Xuanli. They all looked excited, and their eyes were full of respect and joy for their master.

The snow-white fox with nine tails spoke in a clear and melodious voice, "Master, you are truly amazing for unlocking this powerful wood power! This will surely be the key to your dominance over the world."

The gigantic Qilin, as big as a mountain, shook its majestic head and said, "Master, this is a heaven-sent opportunity. You must make good use of this power to benefit all mankind."

The phoenix beast beside him, with its colorful fur and gorgeous wings, chirped sweetly, "Master, the power of wood is full of vitality. With it, you will surely create countless miracles."

The agile Jiaolong beast, covered in hard scales, echoed, "That's right, Master. With this wood elemental power, you will be invincible."

Xing Xuanli felt the enthusiasm and anticipation of the divine beasts and said with a smile, "Thank you for your blessings. I will not let this hard-earned power down. I will lead it to greater heights and protect our common home."

The space beasts nodded one after another, their eyes filled with firm belief. They believed that under the leadership of their master, the future would be full of light and hope.

Xing Xuanli left the space and walked towards Yun Mohan's study. Her light pink dress fluttered in the wind, and the exquisite flowers embroidered on the hem looked lifelike.

Her hair fell behind her like silk, gently tied up with a simple silver hairpin. A few strands of hair playfully fluttered beside her cheeks, making her look even more delicate and beautiful.

Her steps were light and firm, and her eyes were filled with anticipation. The sunlight shone on her, as if covering her with a warm veil.

The flowers, plants and trees along the way seemed to sense her breath, swaying slightly, as if greeting her.

When the servants passing by saw her, they all bowed their heads and saluted, with awe and respect in their eyes.

Finally, she came to the door of Yun Mohan's study, raised her hand gently, and prepared to knock on the door.

Yun Mohan knew Xing Xuanli was coming, and said softly, "Li'er, come in."

When Xing Xuanli heard this familiar and gentle voice, she gently pushed open the door of the study and walked in.

Yun Mohan was sitting at the desk with a book in his hand, but his eyes were looking at her at the door.

"Han." Xing Xuanli called softly, with a sweet smile on her face.

Yun Mohan put down the book in his hand, stood up and went to greet her, "Li'er, why did you want to come to my study today?"

He turned to look at Xing Luoheng and said, "Master Luoheng, you are here too."

Yun Mohan smiled and said, "Li'er, do you think Mr. Luo Heng looks like anyone?"

Upon hearing this, Xing Xuanli looked at Xing Luoheng carefully, with a hint of doubt in her eyes, "Han, after hearing what you said, I really feel that Master Luoheng's face is somewhat familiar, but for the moment I can't remember who he looks like."

Yun Mohan shook his head gently, his eyes moving between Xing Xuanli and Xing Luoheng, "Li'er, think about it carefully."

At this moment, Xing Luoheng's eyes were red and he said in a choked voice: "Sister! I am Luoheng!

Xing Xuanli looked at the young man in front of her with confusion, then looked at Yun Mohan, trying to see the answer from his eyes.

Yun Mohan smiled and said, "Li'er! This is my twin brother, Xing Luoheng."

Xing Xuanli's face was filled with astonishment. She opened her eyes wide and looked at Xing Luoheng in disbelief.

Long-forgotten memories suddenly flooded into her mind, and images flashed before Xing Xuanli's eyes.

It was a happy scene of playing with her brother in the room when she was a child. A woman leaned on the head of the bed, smiling at the two children playing. The woman's face was pale! Although the woman looked pale, it could not hide her cold beauty.

The room was filled with the cheerful laughter of children. The younger brother was chasing after Xing Xuanli, his small figure full of energy.

Xiao Xing Xuanli deliberately slowed down her pace so that her brother could catch her, and then they both rolled to the ground, laughing.

The woman on the bed looked at them gently, her eyes full of love and satisfaction.

But her pale face could not hide her physical weakness. Her bloodless lips and slightly trembling hands showed her illness.

"Run slower, don't fall." Xing Lanyue said softly. Although her voice was weak, it was full of concern.

When Xiao Xuanli and Xiao Luoheng heard their mother's words, they stopped, ran to the bed, and snuggled up to their mother.

"Mom, please get well soon and play with us." The younger brother said in a baby voice.

The mother gently stroked the heads of the two children and said, "Okay, Mommy will get better soon."

However, little Xuanli and little Luoheng didn't know at that time that their mother's illness was very serious, so serious that she could no longer grow up and play with them.

Looking back now, that time was so precious, yet so short, which makes people feel sad.

The brother and sister finally recognized each other at this moment.

Xing Xuanli held Xing Luoheng's hand tightly, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably, and she said in a trembling voice, "Brother, you're still alive."

Xing Luoheng's eyes were also blurred with tears, "Sister, I'm still alive."