God needle ugly princess

Chapter 474 [498] Historical Records

It wasn't until the golden light gradually disappeared that everyone knew that Long Yi was gone. Naturally, there was also Cang Yu who disgusted the Imperial Continent to the core, but no one knew whether Cang Yu was dead or alive, and how he would end up.

Since Mo Jingchen flew down from the sky, he looked preoccupied. Mo Jingyi frowned slightly: "What's wrong with you?"

Mo Jingchen meaningfully glanced at the direction where Mo Yuan disappeared before, and said with rare melancholy.

"It's nothing, I just suddenly felt that fortunately our Mo family inherited the grand ceremony from women, not us men."

Otherwise, wouldn't Cang Yu's son and Long Yi's son want to...

"Ah, look, the Spirit Mist Grass is starting to turn green,"

But at this moment, Young Master Yan and Lingyun, who had been staring nervously at Yuan'er, suddenly shouted nervously.

Everyone looked back, their eyes couldn't help but get slightly hot, especially the people of the Mo tribe, who were even more excited.

"Great, our Mo family is saved. Yuan'er is a bloodline recognized by the family. This succession ceremony is more than half a success. Big Brother predicted it right. The child Yuan'er is indeed waking up soon." .”

As soon as Young Master Yan heard this, he immediately pulled Mo Jingyi's arm: "Uncle, Yuan'er will be fine, right?"

Mo Jingyi comforted her with a smile: "Silly boy, Lingwu grass is spiritual. Once they recognize Yuan'er's blood, it means that they will protect her well. Even if they absorb the nutrients in the blood, they will have some scruples." of."

Hearing this, Gong Ziyan nodded with tears in his eyes: "That's good, that's good, as long as Yuan'er is fine, I can rest assured."

Otherwise, she will have a bad conscience for the rest of her life.

About half an hour later, when the color of the Spirit Mist Grass turned dark green, the original white jade-like stone statue gradually turned into a very transparent turquoise with the color of the Spirit Mist Grass, and then, a mass of green The human-shaped cocoon wrapped in the cocoon was lifted up by the spirit mist grass bit by bit, and presented in front of everyone.

Just as Young Master Yan was about to go forward to hug him, Mo Jingchen stopped him: "Yan'er, don't worry, let me come."

Mo Jingchen put away the fan in his hand, bent down and hugged the cocoon easily. The weight of his hands made his beautiful eyebrows slightly wrinkled, but he quickly concealed it.

"Second brother, you stay to deal with the aftermath, I will take Yuan'er into the ice room first."

Young Master Yan wanted to follow, but Mo Jingchen turned back to her and said, "Yuan'er has fallen into a deep sleep, Yan'er, you don't have to worry anymore, on the contrary, there are still many things waiting for you to deal with on the side of the Mo people, so you just leave Put your heart in your stomach, okay?"

Gong Ziyan glanced at the foreigners on the other side of the lake who were staring at him, and felt sensitively that as Long Yi and Cang Yu left one after another, the restlessness of these people seemed to rise again.

Immediately nodded to Mo Jingchen, "Then I will trouble you, little uncle, to take care of Yuan'er."

After Mo Jingchen nodded to her, he rode on his own blue phoenix and walked away with Lingyuan in his arms.

After Lingyuan left, people felt the aura of the Mo clan belatedly, expanding outward bit by bit, entering the internal organs in an instant, and even breathing felt much smoother.

"Second brother, do you feel that the spiritual energy here has suddenly become stronger? Are the previous rumors true?"

The third prince Long Xiao looked at the second prince Long Xiang with inexplicable horror.

Long Xiang was also very surprised, but he hadn't thought about it yet. Now that the Goddess tribe left with a green cocoon in her arms, the clump of dry grass where she had just been lying seemed to be revived now. , When the aura of the past was restored, he fell silent.

If the facts are true as rumored, then the Mo clan cannot be destroyed. Once destroyed, wouldn't the empire...

No, this matter has a lot to do with it, he must return to the palace as soon as possible, and he ordered Long Xiao decisively.

"Look for the people of the Mo tribe, let them take us away."

"Second brother, are we leaving like this?"

"If you don't leave, are you still planning to stay for dinner? Did they prepare your meals? Or do you think that the current Mo people still have the mood to entertain you?"

After saying that, without even looking at him, he turned around and went to find the Mo people.

And the Lin family and the Xue family are not stupid, the second prince's sudden change of mind must be the same as what they thought.

While thinking, everyone looked in the direction of the sacrificial altar thoughtfully, and finally shook their heads and sighed, and left with their hands behind their backs.

Lin Yutang couldn't hide the bitterness at the corner of his mouth when he thought of Wei Jie, whose life and death were unknown, and Ling Jifeng, who had never glanced at him from the beginning to the end.

Maybe they won't forgive him in this life, right?
The Goddess Clan team headed by Mo Jingyi did not show too much surprise when the people headed by the second prince left the scene.

Although they have been away from the Mo family for many years, the appeal of the four brothers of the Mo family is unmatched, especially after the sixteen elders of the Mo family were strangled for rebellion, no one dared to show their thoughts.

Mo Jingyi arranged for the aftermath of the Mo people in an orderly manner, and safely escorted the members of the Ling family, Xue family, and Hua family to leave the forbidden area.

Even though they were already mentally prepared, after seeing the tragic scene of the Mo people, everyone couldn't help but gasped.

I saw the original beautiful homeland like a poem, but under the ravages of the demons, there were dead bodies everywhere, or the Mo tribe, or the demons, and even foreigners who appeared here for unknown reasons and tried to loot their homes. No matter what race they belong to, the casualties are extremely tragic, which is enough to show how badly they have suffered here before.

Of course, during this period, there were also those guests who had fled before the battle, but it was a pity that they were still alive and kicking one hour ago, but now they have been reduced to dead bodies.

In this regard, Lingyun gave them a look full of contempt, then turned and left.

These people who are greedy for life and afraid of death, no matter where they go, they will end up as cannon fodder.

Although there are dead bodies all the way, Lingyun is also surprised to find that there are still a very small number of goddesses among them, and most of them are dead bodies of demons and foreigners. This is enough to show that it is a century-old family. Under the circumstances, on the issue of unanimity to the outside world, they still maintain the original clarity.

The Ling family didn't leave because they missed Mo Hanyun, Hua Yao also stayed because of his son Yan, and the others left the Mo family one by one following the arrangement of the Mo family.

Mo Hanyi was found in the wisteria garden where Gong Ziyan and Ling Yuan were resting. When they found her, they were bandaging their wounds. When they saw Gong Ziyan and Ling Yun walking out of the forbidden area safe and sound, they couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief: " I knew that you would be fine. Where is Yuan'er, how is she doing now?"

Gong Ziyan hurried over to comfort him: "Sister, don't worry, my sister is fine, but she has lost too much blood and needs to recuperate. On the contrary, it is you, sister, why are you in such a mess?"

In the battle with the demons, Mo Hanyi was injured in different parts of his body, and the bandages were extremely tight, which made people feel distressed.

"I'm fine, it's just some skin trauma. There are more people from the demon clan, and the distribution of people in our clan is relatively scattered, so it is more difficult to deal with it. Fortunately, we are out of danger now,"

When Mo Hanyan was talking, he felt a line of sight, looking at her with concern, she sat up straight curiously, trying to look behind Lingyun, Gongziyan noticed this, and suddenly smiled softly at her : "You guys have a good talk, I still have something to do, so I left first."

Before leaving, he did not forget to arrange the rest of the Ling family who were standing outside as well.

Although they are male guests, at this time, blood relationship will always come after those rules and etiquette.

It wasn't until it was dark that the heavy pressure from the Mo tribe, under the premise of Mo Jingyi's return, got the aftermath in an orderly manner. After sending away the last batch of guests, the Mo tribe announced the closure of the tribe. When will it open? family is not declared.

Because they were worried about Mo Han's injury, Ling Yun and Mu Qing were left to take care of her.

The Inheritance Ceremony of the Mo Clan was attacked by the Mo Clan with heavy casualties, and it was blown away like a gust of wind in the Dragon Empire, blowing almost every corner of the empire continent.

On the surface, it seems that this is the matter of the Mo people themselves, it has nothing to do with other people, and it will not affect the foundation of the empire, but only those who have experienced this catastrophe know how complicated the Mo people are in the empire. .

If you couldn’t figure out what happened in the forbidden area of ​​the Mo clan, you went back to the family and asked the elders of the family.

I didn't expect that it didn't matter if I looked at it. After reading it, I realized how ignorant I was one by one, and everything I didn't want to believe in, gradually chose to be silent as the aura of the empire became more and more abundant.

Among them, the people of the royal family especially had the most complicated moods, especially when the old emperor heard that Long Yi returned domineeringly with an absolutely strong posture, he was even more shocked and speechless.

After a long while, he sighed belatedly: "Fortunately, you didn't choose to attack at that time, otherwise..., I am afraid that our Long family will no longer have a foothold."

Long Xiang looked at the old emperor in surprise: "Father, what do you say?"

"How? Hehe, do you know what is the relationship between this dragon family and our dragon family?"

"The dragon clan and our dragon family are related?"

Now it's the turn of these princes to be shocked. Although everyone's surname is Long, they have never thought about the connection between the two dragon surnames. Now that the emperor asked this, is it possible that they are still descendants of the dragon clan?

Seeing their expressions, the old emperor couldn't help but sneered: "When did the descendants of the Dragon Clan look like us?"

The old emperor's self-deprecation made the princes a little unconvinced: "Father, how can you belittle yourself so much? Besides, what's wrong with the people of our Long family? What are you called a scumbag?"

Thanks to what the emperor himself said, if it were someone else, wouldn't they have to cut them into pieces?
"What's the matter? Do you think that your appearance is already the top choice? Then if you meet real descendants of the dragon clan, why don't you commit suicide one by one? Also, not only in terms of appearance, but also as a whole In terms of quality, even if you work hard for ten lifetimes, you will not be able to catch up with the dragon clan."

Today's old emperor seems to be extraordinarily strange, so strange that these sons wonder if he has taken the wrong medicine.

"Father, what exactly do you want to say?"

The old emperor took a deep look at his sons, thinking about Wednesday, before asking them meaningfully.

"You just need to know how wronged the combination of the Mo family and our Long family is, and the reason why our Long family can sit on an equal footing with the Mo family is not because our Long family is so good, but because the people standing behind our Long family are , is our master—the Dragon Clan.”

"Master, master?"

"Ahem, father, are you joking with us? Why? Are we willing to marry the priest of the Mo tribe? Are you still wronged? Pooh!"

……

After listening to the disdainful words of these boys, the old emperor was really going to die of anger. He didn't know it at first, but since the incident of beating the Mo tribe, he had the opportunity to enter the forbidden area to look for the ancestors left by his ancestors. Things, it doesn't matter if you look at it, after reading it, he hasn't been able to close his eyes for three days and three nights.

Quite obviously, he was also dismissive like this, but when the final result made him full of resentment, he had to be convinced, why?
It's because the overall strength of the Mo clan and the dragon clan is indeed something that their dragon clan can't touch even after ten lifetimes of hard work.

The reason that was once puzzling, but in the face of the truth, is so ridiculous and sad.

In the past, a single Cang Yu turned the empire continent upside down, but now?

The man who was trampled by Cang Yu has returned, and he can crush the demon clan and imprison the patriarch with just a few fingers. This kind of strength is not limited to ten lifetimes, twenty lifetimes?

I'm afraid I'll never catch up.

"Why? With our proud surname of dragon, it turned out to be nothing but a surname given by the dragon clan, and the ancestor we enshrine every day, hehe, is just a humble subordinate of the patriarch of the dragon clan. ,"

"As for the Mo clan, hehe, that would make us even more ashamed. In the past, we always disliked this and that, and always thought we were superior. What happened? The people of the Dragon clan are dragons among people, so the people of the Mo clan are the dragons among people. Dear phoenix, the direct price of this combination of dragon and phoenix is ​​that from now on, our Long family may not have a foothold."

These words sounded so serious, the princes couldn't understand for a while, they were all stupefied and scorched, and they kept murmuring: "How could it be? How could it be possible? I don't believe it, I don't believe that I am a servant, I am a servant of the Dragon Clan, no, this is impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"

"Nothing is impossible. All these things are clearly recorded by our ancestors in historical materials. It stands to reason that these important information should be passed down from generation to generation. However, our ancestors have forgotten after a hundred years of power erosion. After losing their initial humbleness, they longed for power and aloofness, so that they brewed the bitter fruit of today, and now it’s too late to regret it, it’s too late..."

(End of this chapter)