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Chapter 1867 family reunion(2/2)

“Hmph…”

Ling Yun smiled disdainfully.

"What?" Ye Xingchen asked in surprise.

"You overestimate my father!" Ling Yun said with a smile: "I bet that my father can't say a word before entering this formation. Do you believe it?"

"Impossible?"

Ye Xingchen's beautiful eyes flowed and he said suspiciously.

"The answer will be revealed soon, and it's right."

Ling Yun said confidently.

After the three of them left the gate of the formation one after another, there were only three people left here.

Yin Qingxuan, Ling Xiao.

There is also the great elder Wen Mo who always crawled on the ground, never got up, and no one paid attention to him.

Yin Qingxuan was staring at Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao's eyes wandered and he never dared to contact Yin Qingxuan's eyes. Sweat beads were already visible on his forehead.

After a long time.

Yin Qingxuan suddenly burst into laughter.

"fool!"

With just this sound, Ling Xiao felt a loud bang in his mind. The sky and the earth were covered with white space, and nothing could be seen or heard.

"The appearance has not changed much, but the courage is far worse than our son. Where did you get after me for hundreds of miles?"

Ling Xiao: "..."

Yin Qingxuan sighed in her heart, stomped her feet gently, flashed to Ling Xiao, and held his hand.

The slender and dry big hand in my memory was now filled with sweat.

"Blindly nervous!"

Yin Qingxuan turned her head and said unspeakable Ling Xiao, then raised her breath, exhaled, and tried her best to stabilize her emotions.

She finally lowered her head and looked at Wen Mo who was kneeling on the ground next to her.

"Brother Wen, you have promised me that as long as I am willing to imprison myself here and do not take the initiative to find Brother Xiao, and he can appear in front of me, your elders will no longer care about our affairs, right?"

"right."

Wen Mo immediately answered, but added: "The princess is wrong. We don't care about it, but we will support it with full support."

"snort!"

Yin Qingxuan snorted coldly: "What do we do in the future? We don't need your support, and we are not afraid of your opposition."

She casually refuted the other party, then turned her head and looked at the ancient capital with a decisive look: "The Shang Dynasty is dead, even if Chaoge is still there, what's the use? It's just a city that cannot appear in the world."

"From now on, I, Yin Qingxuan, will no longer be the princess of the fallen country in the Shang Dynasty, and will no longer have anything to do with your Holy Sect. Can you hear my words clearly?"

Wen Mo was shocked and suddenly raised his head: "Princess?! Never mind, what should I do if the Holy Sect do?"

"What should I do with the Holy Sect?"

Yin Qingxuan chuckled: "My son is your sage master, and your only disciple is your sage lady. Do you think it's not enough?"

Wen Mo was stunned at first, and then he knew that this was the best result. He immediately lit his forehead: "Yes."

Yin Qingxuan sighed, with a hint of unbearableness in her beautiful eyes, and she said softly: "Brother Wen, you are old and the ground is cold, get up."

"Why."

Wen Mo agreed and finally got up. When he looked at Yin Qingxuan again, his eyes were complicated, as if there were thousands of words, but he could not say a single word.

Finally, Wen Mo let go, and all his complex gazes gradually turned into intimacy and comfort, and into blessing gazes.

"Wen Bo, I know that you love me, and I also know that all your decisions are to maintain the Holy Sect. I will explain all the ins and outs of the matter back then to Yun'er."

"As for what he will do, I won't interfere or ask."

"Now, I just hope that no one will disturb us during these days when our family is reunited."

Wen Mo nodded: "Don't worry, Qingxuan, I know what to do."

He no longer had any difficulties and took the initiative to change his title. He obviously agreed with Yin Qingxuan's words, and his identity became an elder. He had watched Yin Qingxuan grow up.

"Take care of Wen Bo."

Yin Qingxuan bowed, said the last sentence to Wen Mo, and stopped lingering, and flew into the formation with Ling Xiao's hand.

The formation immediately restarts, isolating the two worlds inside and outside.

"Girl Qingxuan, I will have no regrets when you see your family reunion. You must be happy in the future..."

The moment the space array was completely closed, Wen Mo sent out his own voice, which was his blessing as an old man.
Chapter completed!
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