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231、【World Chapter】Tianyu Ancestral Hall

Xiyan was so painful that she fainted in place and was placed in the broken cocoon.

The big cocoon in the middle of the stone platform seemed to be flashing with a glimmer of light, and the cocoon that originally broke out of Xiyan actually closed. What followed was the huge cocoon above that was pulling the things in the small cocoon. The six cocoons gradually faded, and only the cocoon where Xiyan was still in the same state.

As time passed slowly, Yuebai's eyes turned around, raised his head and looked like a vortex. There was a broken place, and there should be a door, but it was blocked.

“Can you take a look here?”

"Your Majesty Yue, you can do whatever you want." Haiercha saluted.

Yuebai started to stroll, and Wuxu felt a little distressed. "Yue'er, why don't you take a rest?"

"No, it's rare to come here. Actually, I have many questions. Do you know that the intersection between the Rainforest and the Holy Light Sect has been reduced a long time ago. It is said that it was not because of the invasion of the demon dragon. The Elf King of the Rainforest has disappeared for a long time. What is wrong? I don't know. Now I can come here. I think I need to talk about the situation to the head of the sect when I look back."

"Hehe..." Wuxu sighed. If the woman in front of him hadn't been erect, who would have thought that this meticulous woman was actually a pregnant woman in the next three months? "Yue'er, do you know that this normal Silver Dragon child will be born five and a half months ago. I feel so dangerous now."

"Ah? Five and a half months, so fast?"

"Yes. It's a dragon, and then you will gradually become a human."

"Then I really don't know." Yuebai looked down at his belly. "Dalong, let's take a look. The child will be fine. Believe me."

"Okay." Wuxu stepped forward and hugged Yuebai. "I'll accompany you."

A certain king followed his woman in the sacrificial temple very obediently, but he also looked in. On the wall were paintings woven from Tianyu silk. I really had never seen the scene of the characters before, but it should be like the life of the rain silkworm elves.

"Hey, Dalong, this is the painting of father and mother~"

“Why?”

"I think this man looks like you."

Wuxu looked at this painting, and it seemed that it was the King of Rain Silkworms to make small clothes. A majestic and noble man stood there, really looked a little similar to himself. This outfit was indeed a silver dragon's riding outfit. A beautiful and gentle woman sat, touching her belly with a smile on her face.

Could it be that Wuxu took out a very small swaddle garment from his jade bones, with the patterns of a rain silkworm's moth on it exactly the same?

"Father, mother." Wuxu looked at the painting.

This is the first time that Wuxu saw a portrait of his father and mother outside the family. It was a canvas woven with a tiny silhouette. All of them were woven, with a warm color and lifelike appearance.

The man in the painting has a similar facial features to 70 to 80% of the 1990s, but his face seems to be more distinct, his eyes seem to be smaller, his forehead is wider, and his chin is square. He is combed with a high braid, a jade crown, and a riding suit, but he has no armor. He is heroic and majestic and dignified. This is when his father was young.

The gentle and charming woman, with her hair tied up, with simple steps and feathers, was wearing a feather. This was when my mother was pregnant with me.

Wuxu described it with his hands, and his heart was filled with infinite sadness. It turned out that my mother looked like this, and my father was like this when my mother had not left. Although my father's smile was very light, he lowered his eyes and looked at the woman sitting on the chair, soft and full of love.

Wuxu gently leaned his head against the painting and felt the existence of his parents.

Seeing this Wuxu, Yuebai felt distressed and leaned close to his back, patted it gently to comfort it, feeling moved.

"Dalong, look, you can see the appearance of your father and mother. Actually, I don't know what my parents are like? I don't know if I have parents. So for their good work, okay?"

Wuxu was originally calm in his parents' sadness, but he didn't expect that he would touch Yuebai's thoughts so, so he turned around and hugged Yuebai tightly, "Father and mother, Qing'er has his own home. You see, this is my queen, and we also have children. Are you happy for me?"

Yuebai's eyes were red when he heard Wuxu say such things.

The two continued to move forward and saw the battlefield where General Xi Nian led the tribe's children to fight to the death with the evil spirits.

Then there is another beautiful bust of a woman, but this one is relatively small.

"Mother." Wuxu stopped.

"You and your mother are really more similar. No wonder grandma said you look more like your mother." Yuebai sighed at the portrait.

Although Wuxu's facial features are very similar to General Xi Nian, his face shape, his eyes and smile are exactly the same as His Majesty Wutong.

Just as the two kings were immersed in their longing for their family, the glimmer of the cocoon finally stopped, and the tearing of the cocoon followed.

A tall man with wings fell out of the huge cocoon, and Xiyan also slid out of his cocoon.

Haiercha and Manjia quickly settled the Rain Silkworm King.

After waiting for a long time, Xiyan woke up first.

But she was no longer the timid little girl, but instead she was the kingly temperament all over her body, her eyes turned into brown-yellow pupils, and her golden glow was shining.

"Hercha, Manga, thank you for your hard work~"

The two old men realized that the king had returned.

Xiyan looked at the King of Wuxu and Yuebai not far away, stood up and walked slowly towards them.

"My king, I finally found you."

Xiyan, who was in front of Wuxu and Yuebai, had her hands overlapping in front of her chest and kneeling on one knee. What she should have performed was a very solemn gift.

"My king, my real name is Ivan Yu Lun's Gerbu, and I am the King of Rain Silkworm Elf. I have been reborn in the forty-sixth generation."

"Xiyan is my wisdom soul, but I don't know why the wisdom soul awakens alone. I need some time to recover. To cover up your eyes, you should call me Xiyan."

Yue Bai coughed. "Oh, I originally wanted to find a disciple to inherit my martial arts, but in the end, you... I... OK..."

Yuebai didn't know what to say. Every time he liked it, it wasn't easy to find a disciple until the end. Why is it so difficult to find a disciple?

"Your Majesty, if you don't mind teaching me, I'm willing to learn. I'm willing to follow Your Majesty."

"But you are the Elf King, so you are afraid you want to revive your own clan. Can you stay in the Holy Light Gate?"

"Your Majesty, our Yucan clan has no home anymore. If it weren't for General Xi Nian's rescue, we would have been eaten up by the demon dragon. General Xi Nian took us to stay in the holy realm and gave us a stable life. We are very grateful."

"I only ask you one thing, how did my mother's death happen?"

"Your Majesty, when I was here, I chose the tricks here. When the rain silkworm opened its cocoon, I encountered a strange thing..."

"I know this, your family mentioned it to me. What happened later?"

Xiyan began to describe what happened at that time...
Chapter completed!
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