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Chapter 789

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    The pain made him tremble, and his tone instantly became aggrieved.

    "Really, oh my good granddaughter, did you forget about grandpa after having that stinking man Feng Yuan?"

    ""

    The bright moon with a black line, can't laugh or cry.

    "Grandpa, I'm not filial, I'll send someone to pick you up."

    After being so far away, she was busy with various things, so she didn't go back to visit for a long time.

    What the old man likes most is excitement, especially the days when her children and grandchildren are around her knees, but she can't give it to her.

    Yueshan's eyes were red, "I'm just kidding, you young people have things to do, so I won't get involved with this old bone."

    "I'm here, it's fine."

    The more she listened to what he said, Yue Jiaojiao felt very sad and opened her mouth, but she didn't force it.

    The lower realm is calm, and the power of the Yueyi Pavilion is everywhere, the place where there is the least worry about safety.

    Come here, you need to face more dangers.

    "By the way, grandpa, I have good news for you. I have some clues about my mother."

    Yueshan on the other side really shined in front of his eyes.

    "Really, that's great!"

    Hearing that he was happy, Yue Jiaojiao was also very relieved, "However, there is no accurate news now, so I will tell you as soon as I have it."

    ?My grandfather is now, since he took the elixir last time, his strength has improved and his appearance is younger.

    The life span has been extended a lot, and she will definitely be able to wait until she finds her mother, and the family will be reunited at that time.

    "Okay, okay!"

    Yueshan was so excited that he said three good words in a row, and then he stood up holding the messenger jade.

    "Come here, bring the old man's sword!"

    Yue Jiaojiao was confused, "Grandpa, you're so good, what are you doing with a big knife?"

    "Sharpen it sharply, and ask back, who is the bastard who kidnapped the old man's precious daughter, and I will kill him."

    Hearing that Yue Jiaojiao couldn't laugh or cry, hacked to death, you don't have a son-in-law, and she doesn't have a father, okay?

    Immediately afterwards, the two chattered about some household matters, and she called Yue Zichen and the others to chat with the old man.

    After greatly comforting Yueshan, the left-behind old man, Yue Jiaojiao made a breakthrough in retreat.

    Ming Lan even sorted out things about the upper realm for her to prepare for her departure.

    In the world of gods, in the ancient secret realm.

    A simple two-story attic wooden house is built by a stream full of aura, and the flowers in the valley are in full bloom, just like a fairyland.

    On the couch by the window on the second floor, lay a man with a stunning and handsome face.

    The corners of his lips are raised, his sleeping face is quiet, and his cool and noble temperament makes him look like a handsome man in a painting.

    "Jiaojiao."

    Subconsciously, he stretched out his arms to hug him, but he missed it unexpectedly.

    Because of this, he opened his eyes and looked at the familiar environment, his smile disappeared completely at this moment.

    "Master, you are awake."

    Demon Sword looked at Feng Yuan in amazement, it was the first time he slept so soundly after such a long time.

    It was unbelievable to see its owner smile just now.

    "Well, what time is it?"

    Because he dreamed of the bright moon, he was in a very good mood.

    "The sun is about to set, and I have already caught the prey. Do you want dinner, or continue to practice?"

    Since I was trapped here, I have been practicing day and night, and I only rest and eat occasionally.

    Properly cultivating a madman!

    "How long have we been here?"

    Feng Yuan stood in front of the window with one hand behind his back, and the setting sun elongated his shadow.

    There is actually a sense of bleakness and loneliness.

    "I don't know, ask the spirit?"

    ? As an artifact, the years are basically equal to the sky, and time is nothing but a flick of a finger to it, which is insignificant.

    Feng Yuan's eyes were icy cold, gathering a force and heading straight into the sky.

    "What are you doing, kid? Didn't I tell you all about it? Can't you leave this secret realm if you can't reach it?"

    An exasperated voice followed.

    The transparent soul appeared out of thin air outside the attic, and he stared at Feng Yuan angrily.

    Young man, it's easy to get impatient, he bears it!

    "How long has the deity been here?"

    Feng Yuan's tone was unruly, with a pair of cold and stern eyes, he didn't put anyone in his eyes.

    Before, he practiced day and night, so that he ignored the time.

    ?The Demon God Sword is useless again, I can't even ask the time.

    A gleam of unknown meaning flashed across the bottom of the eyes of the phantom of the soul.

    "What should I be? It's pointless to ask these questions. You should practice hard."

    "No point?" Feng Yuan stared at him like a knife.

    For a moment, he felt that he was being pinched by an invisible hand.

    "Three months, just three months, you started to be impatient again?"

    "Young man, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, understand?"

    Feng Yuan lowered his eyes, and after three months of delay, if Jiaojiao found out that he was not there, he must be very anxious.

    Seeing that he was silent, the phantom of the soul spoke tentatively.

    "If you hurry up, if you practice for another month, you should be able to leave."

    Hearing this, Feng Yuan's eyes lit up?

    "Are you serious?" He couldn't believe it.

    "Of course! This deity is speaking quickly. Under normal circumstances, you need to spend more than two months to improve your cultivation base at least."

    While the spirit phantom was still chattering, Feng Yuan slammed the window shut.

    He gave the other party a closed door.

    "Just one month! No more than two months at the latest."

    Feng Yuan, who secretly set a goal for himself, sat cross-legged on the ground, mobilized his energy and began to practice.

    Demon God Sword is numb, is this the charm of a woman?  As the saying goes, she became a beauty in anger?

    "Hey, have we really only been here for three months?"

    Quietly touching the side of Shenhun phantom, Demon Sword expressed doubts.

    Although it has no concept of time, it feels like they have been here for more than this time.

    "Ahem, he thinks three months is enough, the rest is not important!"

    Feeling guilty, Shenhun Xuying's eyes flickered and disappeared as a puff of blue smoke.

    In fact, there is a problem with the length of day and night.

    In the same Heavenly God Realm, in a magnificent bedroom, dozens of maids knelt on the ground, respectful and silent.

    In the spacious and exquisite room, there was a woman with her eyes closed and her face pale on the couch.

    "No, don't kill me!"

    She opened her eyes suddenly, struggled to get up, but fell back weakly.

    "Quick, go and inform the queen, the eldest princess has woken up!"

    The palace lady was excited and was about to rush out immediately. She was ecstatic when she saw the person coming.

    "Slaves see the queen, the eldest princess is awake!"

    The beautiful woman is wearing a delicate and luxurious dress with a long skirt that drags on the floor, making her appear graceful and luxurious.

    "Wushuang, are you awake?"

    The beautiful woman walked quickly to Yan Wushuang's bedside, and supported her to lean against the bedside.

    Seeing her, Yan Wushuang felt aggrieved immediately, and leaned into her arms.

    "Mother, my daughter thought that she would never see you again in this life."

    The beautiful woman patted her on the back lightly, speaking softly.

    "How could the empress let you have something to do, you can rest here at ease, and we will talk about everything after the injury is healed."

    Yan Wushuang grabbed her arm, his face was full of unwillingness, and his eyes were extremely angry.

    "But my daughter hates it!"

    She was almost killed by Yue Jiaojiao, the taste of death, thinking about it now, her scalp is still numb.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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