Quick Transmigration: Have resentment?Crazy criticize the ancestors to help you counterattack

Chapter 1251 Follow the temptation
"Third brother, my father's promotion is a matter of course. What does it have to do with your friend? How can an ordinary Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation affect my father's promotion?"

Mo Shangzhi said disdainfully.

She felt that her third brother must have taken a liking to this female cultivator, so he said such unreasonable flattery.

Mo Shangchen coughed lightly and said calmly:
"Little sister, before you criticize others, look at your own cultivation level."

When Mo Shangzhi heard this, he immediately gave a cold voice, glared at Ripple who was watching the excitement, turned his head away, and began to pay attention to his father's thunder disaster.

“Fellow Taoist Elaine, don’t blame me!”

Mo Shangchen sent a message to apologize.

"It doesn't matter. Your sister is right. I also feel that I am not capable of triggering the Thunder Tribulation of Lord Distraction."

Ripple said nonchalantly.

Mo Shangchen nodded, said nothing more, and turned his attention to his father who was undergoing a disaster.

Only he knew in his heart that precisely because of the influence of Elaine, a man of great luck, his father's advancement to the Thunder Tribulation would be advanced, and it seemed that it should be very smooth at the moment.

Mo Shangwei was quite capable and successfully survived the Sixty-Ninth Thunder Tribulation. A moment later, the spiritual rain fell, and a towering forest appeared in the sky above the City Lord's Mansion, indicating that Mo Shangwei had successfully advanced to the Distraction Stage.

Lianyi sighed in her heart, the city lord's mansion had really good foundation. In order to overcome the tribulation, the city lord used high-grade spiritual weapons to resist the thunder tribulation. It was precisely because of these good things that Mo Shangwei persisted until the end.

After Mo Shangwei was filled with spiritual rain, the scars on his body caused by the tribulation were quickly repaired, and his aura continued to rise visibly to the naked eye. Finally, it settled at the early stage of distraction. He opened his eyes and let out a clear whistle, telling Mo Shangcheng that He successfully advanced to the next level, and then returned to his yard in a flash.

Ripple also returned to his residence wisely, so as not to hinder the family reunion. However, before returning to the yard, Ripple asked Duoduo to pay attention to the situation on the city lord's side.

Mo Shangwei successfully advanced to the next level, and his cultivation was very stable. There was no need to go into retreat to consolidate, so he recruited his confidants to understand what happened during his retreat, and also learned about the existence of Limeng.

"Where is Limeng now?"

"My subordinates have arranged for Miss Limeng to live in a separate courtyard according to the third young master's instructions."

After the butler finished speaking, he handed the token spirit pendant to Mo Shangwei.

Seeing the familiar spirit pendant, Mo Shangwei's expression finally changed. His fingers rubbed a crack on the spirit pendant, as if he was looking at another person through the spirit pendant.

"Bring the child here, I want to see him."

"Yes, City Lord!"

As soon as the housekeeper saw the city lord's expression, he knew that the child was probably the city lord's. Even if not, the child's mother had a close relationship with the city lord.

So he immediately went to Limeng's courtyard and took Limeng, who was counting flowers in the courtyard, to see the Lord of Mo Shang City.

When Limeng saw Mo Shangwei, a flash of doubt flashed in his eyes. He always felt that he had seen the extraordinary man in front of him.

"Miss Limeng, this is the city lord of Mo Shang City."

The butler reminded in a low voice.

"Long Li dreamed of meeting the Lord of the City."

Limeng remembered Aunt Ding's instructions and bowed very politely.

She knew that the man in front of her was her real father. Whether she could survive in the future, or whether she could live well, all depended on how the man in front of her treated her. However, this man was very different from what she had imagined.

"Li Meng, where is your mother?"

"My mother got sick and couldn't get up later."

Limeng's eyes darkened and she said sadly.

She was bullied even more because of her mother's departure. Everyone thought she was a disaster and wished she would die early. If Aunt Ding hadn't sent her out, she would have been bullied to death.

"come over."

Mo Shangwei waved to Limeng.

Limeng was a little at a loss and looked up at the butler beside her, as if asking for his opinion.

"Miss, the mayor wants to see you, go over there!"

The butler said gently. Limeng then slowly moved to Mo Shangwei's side, but her little head was lowered, and she didn't dare to look directly at him.

Mo Shangwei stretched out his hand to hold Limeng's wrist, and a soft spiritual power quietly entered Limeng's body. After circulating in the other person's body for a week, it withdrew again.

"Butler, send Limeng back to rest first, don't neglect her."

Mo Shangwei frowned and said lightly.

"Yes, City Lord."

The housekeeper was also a little regretful. He had known for a long time that Miss Limeng was a mortal, had no spiritual roots, and could not practice at all. This is why the four young masters did not care about Limeng's existence, otherwise she would not even be able to enter the city lord's mansion.

That night, Duoduo intercepted half of Lian Xiye's spiritual energy as usual, and was about to return to her master when she felt that she was being watched.

Duoduo immediately got into the ground and fled quickly while asking for help from Lianyi:

"Master, come and save Duoduo, I'm being targeted by bad guys!"

"Why are you so careless?"

"I was very careful. I don't know how I was discovered."

"Come directly to me, I know who is targeting you."

"Yes, Master!"

Lianyi's consciousness had already spread out, so he was not surprised to see his pet being chased.

Duoduo jumped back to the ripple yard as fast as she could, then quickly wrapped herself around her master's wrist, turning herself into a bracelet of flowers and branches, condensing all the breath.

Mo Shangwei's figure also appeared in Lianyi's yard. When he saw that the little thing he found belonged to the female cultivator in red, he said in a cold voice:

"Fellow Taoist, my son invited you to be a guest in the city lord's mansion, but you let your pet plant go around to inquire about information. I don't know what you want?"

"The city lord has misunderstood. My pet has not done anything to harm the city lord's mansion. He is just secretly watching my enemy."

Lianyi was dressed in red and looked like fire. She stood in the moonlight and said with a smile.

"That kid who is attacking Nascent Soul?"

"Yes."

"He hasn't advanced yet, so you can just take revenge. There's no need to go to such trouble."

Mo Shangwei said bluntly.

"Lord City Lord, his death is not enough to quell my hatred. I will make his life worse than death and waste his life."

Lianyi's voice was a little cold.

Then she changed the subject again and said:

"After all, he is a disciple of Yuntian Sect. I didn't want to bring trouble to the City Lord's Mansion, nor did I want to live up to Young Master Mo Shangchen's sincere invitation, so I used a more tactful way to deal with him. It was my fault for disturbing the City Lord!"

Lianyi cupped her hands and continued:
"In order to make up for my fault, I will help the Lord of the City fulfill a wish."

"I am already the city lord, what else do I wish for?"

Mo Shangwei did not believe the words of the female cultivator in front of him.

"How come there isn't one? Isn't there one right in front of me?"

"What is it?"

Mo Shangwei asked calmly.

"Your mortal daughter Limeng."

Ripple said with a smile.

"What does this have to do with her?"

"Isn't she the child that the city lord's favorite woman gave birth to for you? It's a pity that she has no spiritual roots and cannot cultivate. She will turn into a handful of dust in a hundred years. Don't you regret it?"