Jia Lan was shocked, and the powerful purple fighting spirit protective cover was opened immediately, and the Thunder Blade appeared out of nowhere in her hand, as if she was about to fight to the death.

It is so terrible that there are several people with gods in the palace where the imperial guards are strictly guarded. There are even strangers who can come in, and even enter the backyard of Jialan's defense, so how can Jialan not be anxious?

The red demonic eyes were still on. Jialan looked closely and couldn't help but take a breath.

It turned out to be a soul, or a broken soul. It was floating and stood just three meters away from Jia Lan's body. The pure black soul was like a ball of black flames, rising and falling, but the face was clearly visible, with clear edges and angular facial features and a pair of demonic eyes that were very similar to Jia Lan.

Demonic flame!

Jia Lan became alert and actually entered the palace like entering the "Harmony" and entering the uninhabited realm. The barriers were set up around Qingyuan Hall.

And, how did he come back?

"What are you doing?" Jia Lan's face was full of vigilance. Although there was only a ray of soul in front of her, it was enough to remind her of the scene back then. However, Jia Lan was just a human who had just become a god at that time, but now it is very different.

"I'll take a look at my daughter and two grandchildren, can't it?" Mo Yan's voice was still old, not in line with the appearance of the soul in front of him.

His eyes were full of jokes, as if he was saying: Look, you and your wife work together to defeat my body, and I can still go anywhere at will.

"They have nothing to do with you." Jia Lan said, and a thunder ball emitting cold light slowly condensed in her hand. The temperature around her suddenly dropped, as if the purple ball was made of ice.

"Wow! It's indeed my daughter, and her talent is indeed extraordinary!" The demon flame got closer. Since it was just a wisp of soul, it gave people a powerful threat. "It actually combined two attributes into one skill, and it was indeed a talent."

"You can leave." Jia Lan's tone was cold, and the pressure of the thunder ball in her hand became stronger and stronger. It was not until she used nearly 70% of the magic that Magic Yan's eyes gradually became dull and stopped moving forward. Instead, she retreated and her soul gradually faded.

"Are you... so powerful?" Mo Yan was obviously surprised. He didn't expect that in just these short periods, his daughter had reached the level of the God King, and even more than that. He didn't know whether it was joy or sorrow.

What he is happy about is that it is his daughter, how could he be unhappy? Although he has two opposite sides and his own masters, he sincerely does not want to be opposed to his daughter.

What I worry about is that if my master knows that his daughter has become so powerful, he will definitely kill him! Although he has never seen his master's true face, he will never appear after he brought him back to the underworld. All the commands are conveyed through the underworld, but his strength is definitely obvious to all.

"If you know that I am so powerful, don't bully us at will." Jia Lan said, "Let me tell you that we just want to live our own life safely. Neither me nor Wei Feng want to provoke a war easily, but if we fight, we will never be afraid."

"A peaceful life," Mo Yan smiled bitterly, "How can he believe that you will be content with the bottleneck? Especially when you already have such strong strength, it is a disaster in front of him! In his eyes, only the dead are completely obeying his command!"

Jia Lan's face did not change her expression and whispered: "Then it's inevitable to fight. Since each of them is his own master, what are you doing?"

"I..." Magic Yan's red eyes stared at the huge [harmony] blue crystal behind Jia Lan, his eyes full of drowning and attachment. "I just felt her breath, so let's take a look at her..."

Seeing his obsessive look, a warmth surged in his heart. This man loved his mother so much that he died and tried hard to capture his mother's breath. In view of this, Jialan put away the thunder ball in his hand, sat on the swing next to him, picked up an ancient book seized from the Water Temple in his hand as if nothing had happened, and started to read it.

She just saw the terrified look in Mo Yan's eyes and knew that he was no match for him now. So she simply let go.

Alas, I still feel soft after becoming a mother. If it were Jia Lan in the past, she would have killed Mo Yan without hesitation. But now... forget it, let him go, just treat it as the wish of a man who misses his wife.

Seeing that Jia Lan was like this, Mo Yan nodded, and kneeled before the crystal stone like a pilgrimage, with a burning look on his face. In addition to attachment, the expression revealed infinite worship and gratitude. He knelt on the ground, and as his soul could not shed tears, but the sad expression was indeed impossible to pretend.

"Xuan'er..." Magic Yan knelt on the ground, putting his face as close to the crystal as possible, trying to get closer to the woman inside, but from a distance, it looked like a proud and holy goddess who was accepting the kneeling of a humble little beast. One was holy and flawless, the other was humble and vulgar.

"Xuan'er, I miss you so much." Magic Yan held the crystal with his hands, but he could not shake it at all. "Do you know how I came here for so many years? When I heard that you failed to become a god, my soul wandered on the continent and searched like crazy, but I got nothing. I wish I could die and let it go with you. But someone told me that you were killed by God!"

Jialan was stunned and immediately calmed down, then pretended that nothing had happened, and then read the book. But his ears stood up.

Why haven't I heard of this past? It seems to be inconsistent with the version I have heard of. Did Ling Luocheng hide it from him somewhere?

"It's that god! I was assassinating you when I was undergoing the god test! I made up my mind to accept his plan and become his spokesperson on the peak continent. I just thought that one day, I would help you revenge and it would be a waste of our acquaintance." Mo Yan said intermittently, regardless of Jia Lan being by his side. Maybe he felt that there was no need to hide these things from Jia Lan. Maybe he couldn't control his feelings after seeing Jia Xuan's body...

Jia Lan was surprised. She knew that it was Wei Feng who led her mother to participate in the test, but Wei Feng could not harm others. Moreover, her mother's body had been destroyed at that time. How could it be done by the gods?
Chapter completed!