Mozun Immortal Emperor

After more than a month of hard training, little Moxiu has grown to a height of about 1.5 meters, which is already very tall for a five-year-old child.This matter, little Moxiu leaped towards Long Jiaoyang vigorously, and he shouted excitedly: "Master...Master...Master..."

Long Jiaoyang squatted down slightly, picked up the flying little Moxiu and spun around in the air a few times: "Little Moxiu, do you usually practice hard?"

"Reporting to Master, this disciple has worked very hard and is now a cultivator at the peak of the Heavenly Realm." Little Moxiu said excitedly.

Long Jiaoyang couldn't help but nodded and sighed: "As expected of a person with pure human king's blood, his cultivation is really different."

Talent, sometimes, really determines the level of a cultivator's starting point.

Chu Ling'er walked like a lotus every step of the way, and her nine-day fairy-like aura became stronger and stronger. Long Jiaoyang was surprised to find that she hadn't been seen for a month.Chu Linger's whole body became ethereal, as if she had become an extremely ethereal sword energy, making it hard to tell whether it was real or not.

Taking a closer look, Long Jiaoyang found that Chu Ling'er's cultivation was so unpredictable that he could no longer find out.

"Linger, have you broken through to the fairyland?" Long Jiaoyang couldn't help asking after Chu Linger approached.

Chu Ling'er stared at Long Jiaoyang, and said in a deep voice: "I can't let Brother Jiaoyang treat me as a burden, so I broke through in hard training."

Long Jiaoyang smiled awkwardly and said, "Ling'er, I didn't mean to leave you alone, but something happened so unexpectedly that I didn't have time to look for you."

Long Jiaoyang knew that Chu Ling'er must have known about his provocation of the three dominant races.Facing Chu Ling'er's vague questioning, Long Jiaoyang was really embarrassed.

"Brother Jiaoyang, I will definitely not be separated from you. Your apprentice should teach himself." Chu Linger said softly, but her attitude was firm and could not be opposed.

Little Moxiu was very happy, he liked to be by Long Jiaoyang's side.

"Master, where is my father? Didn't he come with you?" Little Moxiu asked hastily.

Long Jiaoyang smiled, and released Li Li from the Immortal Mirror of Universe.

Mo Li was stunned for a moment when he saw the little Mo Xiu who was much taller, and then he whispered, "Mo Xiu."

"Father... do you miss me? Do you know that I am now a cultivator at the peak of the heavenly realm. Mrs. Ling'er told me that within five years, I will definitely become a cultivator of the holy realm. After a while, I will be able to fly with Dad Yujian." Little Moxiu was very excited and chirped.

Mo Li's eyes were filled with tears. He felt that he had been so sorry to little Mo Xiu these past few years.Little Moxiu is a child of the royal family who is the same age and started practicing at the age of three.

"Father, I can really cultivate, I haven't become a devil." Little Moxiu said very excitedly.

"Well, how could my child be a ghost?" Mo Li hugged little Mo Xiu's head and couldn't help but shed tears.

Standing beside Chu Ling'er, Long Jiaoyang asked softly, "Ling'er, do you think our children will be more talented in the future?"

Chu Ling'er's cheeks were slightly red, but she replied with certainty: "Our child will definitely be talented."

"Then, shall we work hard tonight?" Long Jiaoyang said, putting his arms around Chu Ling'er's waist.

Chu Linger's face turned pink, but Chu Linger refused, she looked at Long Jiaoyang and said, "No, I want brother Jiaoyang's real body by my side!"

Long Jiaoyang was startled, and then smiled and said: "Ling'er, I found that you are a bit dark-bellied. On the sun and stars, you fulfilled Princess Xiaoqiao and let us get married, but in the future, you only let my clone go to the sun and stars."

Chu Ling'er said seriously: "Brother Jiaoyang, no matter how many clones you have, I don't care what your clones do, but I only want your body to be together, because we are always together."

Long Jiaoyang's eyes were full of emotion and guilt. It knew that Chu Ling'er didn't care about his love.Instead, he deliberately regarded his clone as another 'Long Jiaoyang', not the real him.

"Linger, we will always be together." Long Jiaoyang said emotionally.

Chu Ling'er also looked at Long Jiaoyang emotionally, when the two couldn't help getting closer.

Mo Li couldn't help but fake cough a few times, interrupting the tenderness between the two.

Long Jiaoyang looked at Li Li angrily.

Li Li was also very embarrassed, but his son was only a few days away from turning six, and he really didn't want his child to see inappropriate scenes at such a young age.

"Master, I will also find a woman who is as beautiful as Master's Wife to be my Taoist partner in the future!"

Long Jiaoyang and Mo Li hadn't spoken yet, but little Moxiu had already spoken first.

"Cough cough cough...Little Moxiu, you were not allowed to find any Taoist companions before, do you hear me!" Long Jiaoyang came to his senses and understood why Mo Li interrupted him and Chu Ling'er with a fake cough.

Little Moxiu was stunned and nodded, "Yes, this disciple will obey the master's orders."

Chu Ling'er blushed slightly, but she disagreed with Long Jiaoyang's order. She said to Xiao Moxiu, "Little Moxiu, act as if you have never heard of this order. When you meet a beautiful woman you like, you have to learn from you." Master, they are all accepted as Taoist companions."

"Cough cough cough cough..."

Mo Li was choked and coughed a lot this time, he never noticed that Chu Linger's thoughts were more open than Long Jiaoyang's, and it was inevitable that his son would not become a prodigal son in love with such a master and wife.

Little Moxiu glanced at Long Jiaoyang, who had an embarrassed expression, and said in a low voice, "Master, I will follow your orders later."

Li Li couldn't bear to look directly, so he could only cover his eyes with his hands.

Ohh Ohh ohh……

Suddenly, at the foot of Xuanwu Mountain, there was the sound of a horn that shook the sky.

Li Li took his hands from under his eyes, and said in astonishment, "Hey, today is the day for the emperor of our clan to offer sacrifices to heaven and consecrate Zen. We have to leave here quickly. If the guards find out, we will be in trouble."

"What's the trouble? You and little Moxiu are the orthodox heirs of the royal family. It's so difficult that you can't participate in offering sacrifices to heaven and enshrining Zen?" Long Jiaoyang frowned.

"We can participate, but we can't stand in front of the emperor. This is against the rules, and we will be executed by everyone." Mo Li said.

Long Jiaoyang looked not far away at a huge statue worshiping area, and he asked Li Li: "This place is the place where the altar is enshrined?"

"Yes, this stone statue is the founding ancestor of our clan." Mo Li nodded.

Long Jiaoyang whispered a few words to Chu Ling'er, Chu Ling'er smiled, and led Mo Li and Xiao Moxiu to a rock. Chu Ling'er urged the secret technique of Dao Xin Tong Xuan to hide the three of them. The breath is completely covered.

"Master, what is Master going to do? Why didn't you come with us?" Little Moxiu asked hastily.

"You'll know later." Chu Ling'er rubbed little Moxiu's forehead, pretending to be mysterious.

Mo Li said nervously: "Chu Linger's benefactor, Long Jiaoyang's benefactor is not trying to assassinate the emperor of our clan?"

"He wants to kill the emperor of your clan, there is no need to assassinate him at all." Chu Ling'er shook her head.

Long Jiaoyang walked to the huge statue at this time, and he whispered: "The statue of the ancestor of the Mo family, I'm sorry, I will borrow your statue first."

At the end of the sentence, Long Jiaoyang's body merged into the huge statue.

After a while, countless powerful guards of the underworld human race came to the vicinity of this huge statue and surrounded it to protect the safety of the royal family.

The sound of the bullhorn is getting closer and louder.

Afterwards, Mo Ji, the current emperor of the human race in the underworld, led the princes and grandchildren up solemnly step by step.

"Is this emperor the grandfather of little Moxiu?" Chu Linger asked.

Mo Li whispered: "Yes, he is the emperor of our clan, little Moxiu's grandfather."

"He is not my own grandfather, but the emperor's grandfather." Little Moxiu corrected stubbornly.

Behind Emperor Mo Ji, there were two people following, making Mo Li and little Mo Xiu look very ugly.Because one of the children is a person with mediocre talent, but he took away all the cultivation resources and replaced little Moxiu as the prince of the underworld human race.

The people of the underworld do not distinguish between cultivators and ordinary people.So the emperor is the cultivator.Because the lifespan of a cultivator is too long, the emperor's sons basically cannot be emperors. In this case, the one who is established as the prince is the grandson of the emperor.

200 years ago, an accident happened to the people of the underworld.Little Moxiu's grandfather, Emperor Mo Jun, disappeared near Huangquan.Mo Ji was elected by everyone to be the temporary emperor before the return of Emperor Mo Jun.

200 years have passed, and people have long forgotten the missing Emperor Mo Jun. Mo Ji said that he would designate Xiao Moxiu, the eldest grandson of Emperor Mo Jun, as the prince.Also because Xiao Moxiu's eyes were born different, he regarded him as a devil, and no longer considered making Xiao Moxiu the prince.

After Mo Li told Long Jiaoyang and Chu Ling'er about this, Long Jiaoyang's first reaction was that Emperor Mo Jun might have been plotted against by his younger brother Mo Ji.And Mo Ji and the others asked little Moxiu to make sacrifices, apparently deliberately cutting grass and roots.

The horn continued to be blown for half an hour before it stopped.

Then a eunuch went up to the altar. He opened the yellow cloth for sacrifice and prayed, and began to think: "The yellow sky is above, and the thick soil is below. I will lead the officials..."

Before the eunuch finished speaking, he suddenly rushed to the sky, and then fell into the sacrificial paper burning cauldron strangely.

"Ah... help... ah..."

The eunuch screamed, struggled to climb out of the tripod, and took off his burning clothes.

Mo Ji, Mo Zhen, Mo Yuan and the others couldn't help being startled. They had never encountered such a weird scene in these years of offering sacrifices to the heaven and enshrining Zen.

"The ancestor's spirit has manifested, the ancestor's spirit has manifested, everyone is about to bow down... Long live the ancestor, long live, long live..." A civil official shouted very excitedly.

Everyone hastily followed and bowed down.Only Emperor Moji, with silver hair flying around his temples, never bowed down.

"Snapped!"

Suddenly the arm of the stone statue of the ancestor moved, and the arm of the stone statue turned into a solid one, pressing on the shoulder of Emperor Moji, pressing his knees to the ground.

"Unfilial sons and grandchildren, how dare you not kneel when you see the ancestor?" Long Jiaoyang made his voice more mature, and reprimanded him very coercively.

Little Moxiu and Mo Li thought that the ancestor had really appeared, but when they heard Long Jiaoyang's voice, they were shocked to find that the ancestor's appearance was actually Long Jiaoyang controlling the stone statue of the ancestor.

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