"Chen'er, you have been outside the territory for such a long time, have you found Yaoyao?" Mo Xiaotian and his wife couldn't help but ask.
The little girl who surrounded Mo Wangchen every day has always been the best daughter-in-law in their hearts.
How did we know that something like that happened later? It's really sad. I don't know if Mo Wangchen has found the other party after so many years.
When talking about this matter, Mo Wangchen couldn't help but be startled on his face, and then nodded, "Found it."
But he obviously didn't want to say anything more on this matter and quickly changed the topic.
Mo Xiaotian and his wife looked at each other and saw that Mo Wangchen seemed to have something to hide, but they didn't ask any more questions.
In the next three days, the Mo family held a grand banquet specifically to welcome Mo Wangchen back.
At the banquet, everyone kept toasting to Mo Wangchen, especially the younger generation of Mo family disciples, one after another, and there was no end at all.
If Mo Xiaofan hadn't blasted those little guys away in the end, I'm afraid they would have been able to continue to respect him forever.
At the banquet, Mo Wangchen solemnly introduced the origins and identities of Qing Dizi and others to everyone in the Mo family.
Qing Di Zi did not rely on his parents. In front of Mo Wangchen's elders, he always behaved like a junior and got along very harmoniously.
Until the fourth day, when the banquet finally ended...
"Chen'er, what exactly happened to you these years when you were outside the territory? Now that there are no outsiders here, if you have anything, you can tell your parents."
As night fell, Mo Xiaotian, his wife and Mo Wangchen were sitting in the pavilion in Wangchen Garden. Lin Mengyao couldn't help but ask.
After hearing her words, Mo Wangchen was silent for a moment, finally sighed, and then briefly told what happened.
After listening, Mo Xiaotian and Lin Mengyao had surprised expressions on their faces.
"You mean... Yaoyao and you are actually brother and sister? This..."
The two parents were stunned and looked at each other with a strange look on their faces.
"We are indeed brother and sister. I was originally a member of the Ji family in my previous life. Now, not only does the blood of the Mo family flow through my body, but I also have the blood of the Ji family..."
Listening to Mo Wangchen's words, Mo Xiaotian and his wife had even weirder expressions on their faces. This was their own child, but why did they always feel that it was not their own child.
Looking at the looks on his parents' faces, Mo Wangchen felt a little funny, but he didn't say anything more and continued.
"You are willing to fall into reincarnation for nine hundred years for that woman?"
When Mo Wangchen mentioned Meng Yurou, the couple's faces were even more surprised.
"Why don't you bring her back to show your parents?" Lin Mengyao said with a smile.
Mo Wangchen scratched his head, "The purpose of returning to Tiannan this time is to provide reinforcements. There will be a big battle. I was afraid that something might happen to Yurou, so I didn't ask her to come with me. There will always be a chance for you to meet..."
That night, the three of them talked a lot, and it was not until late at night that Mo Wangchen returned to his residence.
The next morning, Mo Wangchen woke up early. After saying goodbye to his parents, he found Qing Dizi and told him that he had something to do and had to leave the Mo family for two days.
After that, Mo Wangchen left the Mo family directly.
He headed south, which was the direction of the Piaomiao Palace in the past.
This was the first force that Mo Wangchen joined when he was conquering the Northern Ming Land.
Since ancient times, the Piaomiao Palace has been in the same line. He is the contemporary saint son, and later the spiritual sea was shattered by the ancestor of the Zhou family. The Piaomiao Holy Lord entered the Emperor Meteor Mountains to find the magic medicine to repair the spiritual sea for him.
Although these past events have been more than 900 years ago, when I think about them now, they are still vivid in my mind.
Mo Wangchen learned from his parents that the Piaomiao Palace had not been empty of people over the years. For nine hundred years, two of Mo Wangchen's old friends had been living there, taking care of everything.
One of them is Zhang Hao.
The young master of the Zhang family in Jianye City, Yun State, was a disciple of Mo Wangchen in the past, and his sword skills were superb. Nine hundred years ago, he had already understood the meaning of the sword, and his cultivation was infinitely close to the imperial realm. Now, the world
The laws have changed drastically. He lives deep in the Misty Palace, and his strength may have exceeded many people's expectations.
In addition to Zhang Hao, there is another person, Aotian, the young dragon that Mo Wangchen once rescued in the Fallen Fairy Forest.
Before Mo Wangchen left, Aotian had already transformed into a human form. Although he was a dragon, there was a wisp of true dragon blood flowing in his body, and he had obtained a powerful dragon from ancient times on the ancient road in the starry sky.
His blood essence inheritance was captured by the Demon God Clan because of this.
Later, it was precisely because of this that a series of things happened where Mo Wangchen attacked the Demon God Clan.
With Mo Wangchen's current level of cultivation, he arrived at the mountain gate of Piaomiao Palace in less than an hour after leaving the Mo family.
The surrounding mountains are undulating, with only one misty peak standing tall, towering into the clouds.
At this moment, Mo Wangchen stood outside the Piaomiao Palace, looking at everything he was familiar with, and he was filled with emotions.
Back then, he brought Yaoyao here to compete for the position of the Piaomiao Holy Son. He bowed his bow to the full moon and caused the color of the sky to change. From that day on, Mo Wangchen's name gradually spread throughout the Beiming Land.
Come, it will eventually resound throughout the south and south, and become famous in three thousand realms outside the territory.
The Piaomiao Palace, as always, is isolated by a hazy formation. Looking from the outside, it is impossible to clearly see the scene inside.
However, when his cultivation has reached Mo Wangchen's level, this so-called grand formation is almost dispensable to him.
He easily passed through the formation and arrived at the Piaomiao Palace.
More than 900 years have passed, and this place has remained unchanged. Everything is as before. Walking in the old place, Mo Wangchen felt filled with emotions, as if he had returned to the time when the Piaomiao Saint was still alive 900 years ago.
Finally, he came to a tombstone.
This is the tomb of the Piaomiao Saint. Once upon a time, Mo Wangchen buried him with his own hands.
He stood in the present, with many past events flashing through his mind.
The former Piaomiao Holy Lord also helped him indelibly, and Mo Wangchen has never dared to forget it.
Now, he is back here, possessing the identity of the Underworld Envoy. If the other party's soul still exists in this world, then maybe Mo Wangchen can still see the other party.
"Who are you?!"
Just as Mo Wangchen stood quietly thinking about it, a man with a sword hanging on his waist arrived behind him.
The man was none other than Zhang Hao. He and Haotian lived in the Misty Palace for hundreds of years and never had any contact with anyone except for the occasional visit from Baijincheng and others.
Everyone knows that he is the disciple of the God King Body, but because he has not been born for so many years, there is no concept of comparing his strength.
Today, Zhang Hao has reached the peak level of True Immortal Realm!
This level of realm, not to mention Tiangang, at least looking at the land of Tiannan, is enough to look down upon many people.
But now, in the Piaomiao Palace, someone came unexpectedly without any reason, and even he couldn't sense it.
For a moment, even Zhang Hao couldn't help but change his expression, and there was a feeling of tension on his face.
"Haha, long time no see..."
But at this moment, Mo Wangchen let out a chuckle, and then he slowly turned around and faced the other party.