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1292 Drowsiness Comes, Someone Hands A Pillow

"Beautiful lady." Jing Ruge called her daughter.

Jing Jiaren opened her cold eyes and stared at her parents calmly. Without waiting for them to ask, she nodded and said, "It's Yu Huang."

After guessing that Jing Jiaren was confirmed, Jing Ruge couldn't help but frown and said, "What is Yu Huang doing? Didn't she know that in the divination continent, strong beast masters are forbidden to release spiritual power in the civilian world for no reason? This matter will probably be on the news network early tomorrow morning and cause heated discussion."

"She's just making trouble!"

Hearing his father's comment on Yu Huang, Jing Jiaren frowned slightly, "Father, Yu Huang is not a brainless person."

Jing Ruge and Yu Huang had had a few short deals, and during those meetings, it was obvious that Yu Huang was a calm person. He was quite curious about the appearance that Yu Huang had made tonight. "What exactly was she going to do?"

Shaking his head gently, Jing Jiaren said, "I don't know what Yu Huang wants to do."

Seeing that Jing Jiaren obviously didn't want to talk to them about Yu Huang's affairs, Jing Ruge was also very tactful and did not pursue him and continued to interrogate. "Goodie, you have a good rest. Five days later, it will be your grandmother's 500th birthday. You openly contradicted her half a year ago, causing her to lose all her face. This time, you can't make trouble at the birthday party again."

Upon hearing this, Jing Jiaren nodded and said, "Dad, don't worry, my daughter will no longer act impulsively this time."

After saying this, Jing Ruge didn't want to say more, so she took Zhang Zhanyi away.

After they left, Jing Jiaren suddenly glanced at the small pond in the yard and noticed that the several spiritual herbs beside the pond were swaying slightly. She looked up at the canopy of the big maple tree behind her. The canopy was also swaying slightly.

Jing Jiaren stretched out her right hand and carefully felt the movement in the air.

But there was not even a trace of breeze in the air.

There is no wind, but the trees are swinging.

Jing Jiaren stared at the calm surface of the pool water and said to herself: It is said that the spiritual power of the spiritual master is silent and cannot be sensed by the beast master. Is there a sense of the spiritual power spreading in the capital at this moment?

Jing Jiaren stood up, looked at Noah City in the south, and asked in a low voice: "Yu Huang, what are you thinking?"

Do you really think that your aunt is hiding in the capital?

*

In the distance, Noah City.

The woman standing on the top of the Noya God Tower suddenly opened her eyes, and all the spiritual and mental energy were taken back by her. She looked up in the direction of the capital, and couldn't help but hold her chest. There, the energy in the drop of blood in Jing Rujiu's heart suddenly became disordered.

Yu Huang stared at the direction where the capital was and narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly.

She suddenly ascended, jumped from the tower, and soon disappeared into the darkness. At the same time, the phoenix phantom hovering over Noah's city also disappeared.

The vision has disappeared, but the civilians who witnessed the vision are all excited and can't help but open the social network and discuss this with their relatives and friends.

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It was dawn that Yu Huang got up.

She left the suite and took the elevator downstairs. She was about to pass through the scenic garden to find Mo Xiao, but she saw a black seven-tailed fox lying on a maple tree. The emerald green leaves hid most of its body, but the furry fox tail that fell along the trunk instantly took Yu Huang's attention.

"Entertainment Father, what are you doing on a tree?"

Seeing that Yu Huang noticed him, the fox said, "I went to catch the ghost last night and I didn't get up until now."

Yu Huang didn't believe Mo Xiao wouldn't know what she did last night.

"Entertainment Father, are you waiting for me here?" Yu Huang walked under the tree and sat directly on the grass.

Mo Xiao fell from the tree and turned into a handsome white-haired man in a dark purple suit. He squatted in front of Yu Huang, looked directly at her clear and charming phoenix eyes, and asked in a low voice: "Have you gained anything?"

Yu Huang nodded.

Mo Xiao did not ask much, and suddenly took out a dark golden invitation letter from his pocket and handed it to her. "Five days later, Mrs. Jing's 500-year-old birthday party, and the invitation letter was delivered to our house this morning. On the invitation letter, you and me, as well as your master, were invited to the birthday party together. Are you going?"

Yu Huang took the invitation letter, opened it and looked at it, and suddenly said in a daze: "I'm really sleepy and someone handed the pillow."

Upon hearing this, Mo Xiao's fox eyes narrowed into two slits.

He stared at Yu Huang for a moment, and suddenly pinched Yu Huang's white wrist. Then, a small turtle formed by divination power appeared in front of Mo Xiao. Many strange talismans floated above the little turtle's head. The little turtle turned around a few times, suddenly raised its head and knocked one of the talismans.

Mo Xiao stared at the talisman and smiled and said to Yu Huang, "Recently, a happy event will happen to you." Mo Xiao's divination power barely reached the level of a sixth-level divination master. He also had to use external objects to divine what was about to happen to Yu Huang.

The prophets rarely predict their own future, so even Yu Huang cannot see through his own future at will.

Mo Xiao looked at her once.

Hearing Mo Xiao’s words, Yu Huang stood up with a smile, and she said, “Maybe it’s the joy of reunion.”

Upon hearing this, Mo Xiao also laughed.

"We will go to the birthday party in five days."

Mo Xiao asked her: "Have you thought about any gifts?"

"Are you a gift?" Yu Huang showed an innocent smile, and she said, "What else is it that is brighter than blood and more suitable for a gift?"

Mo Xiao was slightly stunned.

"Yu Huang, what are you going to do?"

Yu Huang looked up at Mo Xiao, and she said, "Enter the Longtan and find someone I have been concerned about for a long time."

Mo Xiao remained silent for a long time and said for a while: "Eat first, eat, eat full, let's talk in detail."

"good."

*

Mrs. Jing’s 500th birthday was a grand event in the entire divination continent’s cultivation world. Although Mrs. Jing only had the cultivation level of an imperial teacher, she was a ninth-level prophet, and the ruler who truly held the power of the Jing family. Her birthday banquet was highly anticipated.

Early on, someone arrived in the capital early, for fear of missing the birthday party.

Two days before the birthday party, Emperor Si Cheng, who also received the invitation letter, also visited the capital in person. He directly found District 39 with shameless face and knocked on the gate of Mo's house.

It was lunch time when he came.

Mo Xiao and Yu Huang were having lunch when they suddenly saw the butler walking in with Si Cheng. He immediately put down the bowls and chopsticks in disgust. Today, Emperor Si Cheng was dressed up like a decent person, wearing a white turtleneck sweater and a low-key and restrained black windbreaker.

Mo Xiao first saw Emperor Si Cheng dressing like a person, so he couldn't help but take a few more glances.

"Emperor Mo Xiao." Emperor Si Cheng took the initiative to clasp his fists and greet Emperor Mo Xiao.

But Mo Xiao said, "I have been worshipped in the name of the Miracle Emperor. Now I am the third disciple of the Miracle Emperor. I am the same brother and brother as your master, Emperor Taixu. There are no outsiders here. Why not follow the rules of the master and call me "The Third Master Uncle."
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