my nun master

Chapter 180 My child will surely make the name of my imperial court resound throughout the heavens and myriad worlds
The war of annihilating the world has finally come to an end, and Xiaoling was also rescued by Muyan, and Yaochi is nowhere to be found.

Even so, the game with fate has just begun.

In the palace of the imperial city, seeing that Xiao Ling is fine, Mu Yan also plans to return to the human world, after all Siyu and Siqi are still with Ma Dingdang.

More importantly, the grievances between him and the Holy Mother of Yaochi have not been resolved.

Of course, the outside world saw that Xiao Ling was dead, so she naturally couldn't appear in the eyes of everyone, so this trip was just a behind-the-scenes story.

Outside the main hall, everyone stood behind Muyan.

Mu Yan smiled at the crowd and was about to leave when suddenly a small figure came out of the crowd, and the ones who came in an instant couldn't be stopped.

"Daddy!" The small figure lowered its head and nervously looked at the preface.

Everyone in the imperial court couldn't help being surprised when they saw this scene.

"what are you doing?"

Diao Chan strode forward, glaring at the little boy displeased.

"Who told you to yell?" Diao Chan lifted the little boy's butt and was about to strike.

"What did you hit me for?" The little boy blushed, and shouted in disbelief, "I didn't do anything wrong!"

Diao Chan's face darkened, and she was angry: "Nizi! How dare you argue!"

Seeing that Diao Chan was about to teach the child a lesson, Mu Yan snatched the child from her in an instant in a hurry.

"Boy, with your father here, no one can touch you!"

Gave Diao Chan a provocative look, Mu Yan pampered the little boy's head, and said with a smile.

Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes widened, apparently in disbelief.

However, there were also a few people who nodded with half-smiles, and they were obviously understanding people.

Just like Yuan Shao and Lu Bu, both of them understood what was going on.

"Boy, let me just say it! Your Majesty is not that kind of ruthless person!" Yuan Shao stepped forward and blinked at the little boy: "Do you think His Majesty recognizes you?"

"Yeah!" Lu Bu smiled lightly, and said, "Uncle, I told you well, right? I still have a little bit of ability to recognize people. I knew him when I followed His Majesty!"

The conversation between the two made everyone feel bored.

On the other hand, Guo Ziyi looked at the two of them and seemed to understand what was going on, and his entire face turned black in an instant.

"Yuan Benchu, Lu Fengxian!" Guo Ziyi roared angrily, and said with an unreasonable expression, "So you two deliberately led me away that night. I thought it was all right, but I didn't expect you two to really dare to do it?"

Yuan Shao and Lu Bu shrank instantly when they saw Guo Ziyi's ugly face.

"His Majesty!"

"His Majesty!"

The two rushed forward and hid behind the curtain in an instant.

The two hid quickly, and Guo Ziyi could only watch them helplessly. With so many people around, he didn't dare to make a real move.

After thinking about it, he could only endure it, but his ugly face and the aura of his whole body were exploding. Obviously, as soon as the pretext was gone, the two of them would be beaten.

Seeing the appearance of these three people, Mu Yan smiled faintly and gave Yuan Shao and Lu Bu a self-seeking look.

"Daddy!" the little boy shouted with his chin raised.

"Good boy!" Mu Yan smiled lightly, "What do you mean?"

"No name!" Diao Chan pointed at him and scolded.

Diaochan obviously has her plans for this child. She hasn't met Mu Yan in the past few years, and she doesn't plan to meet Mu Yan either. As long as she can stay by his side, she will be satisfied.

What is she afraid to earn?What did she dare not ask for?
Seeing Diao Chan's eyes, Wuming immediately lowered his head, but his flushed face showed his inner struggle.

Finally, he raised his head and met the eyes of the man on the screen, and at that moment he felt a sense of security and deep love.

"Daddy! I want to go out and practice!"

Wuming finally said what was in his heart in one breath, and for a moment he only felt relieved, and there was a trace of expectation in his eyes, showing his inner anxiety!
"it is good!"

Xu Yan nodded and smiled, "When are you leaving?"

"Right now!"

"Where are you going?" Muyan asked solemnly.

"..." Wuming paused.

"Go to the world where my father used to be!"

This time there was no hesitation in his voice, only decisiveness, as if he had thought about it for a long time.

The conversation between the two was heard by everyone, and they all looked at the small figure with expressions of disbelief, mixed with relief, disbelief, and a hint of shock.

"Are you really thinking about it?" Muyan put down the namelessness, and asked with a solemn expression: "No regrets? Are you not afraid?"

"Yeah!" Wuming nodded.

hum!
The void vibrated, and a void crack suddenly opened above everyone's heads.

Muyan stretched out his hand and waved at Wuming, only to see a small golden dragon directly enter his body.

It was separated from the Luck Golden Dragon, and that little dragon contained 50.00% of the Luck of the Imperial Court.

"Child!" Mu Yan squatted down and patted his head dotingly: "I have nothing to give you as a father. I have followed my father for many years, and now I give it to you. I hope you will treat it well!"

Wuming took the Xuntian sword and gently stroked the blade, unknowingly, a tear fell in his eye.

Everyone in the Imperial Court looked at this scene in shock, how could they not understand what the Xuntian Sword represented.

That is the symbol of the imperial court!
That is the symbol of the imperial court!
At this moment, Muyan actually gave Xuntian to Wuming, so does that mean that Wuming will be the successor of Emperor Ting in the future?
In fact, there is really nothing that can be given to his son, the only thing he can take out is the Xuntian Sword.

"Father, my son will definitely not insult this sword!" Wu Sheng said solemnly while kneeling on the ground with the sword in his hand, "My son will definitely make my father proud of me!"

"My child will definitely make the name of my imperial court resound throughout the heavens and all realms!"

boom!
Wuming's words instantly shocked everyone's eardrums, and something called hot blood boiled in everyone's bodies.

Looking at Wuming, Mu Yan couldn't help but nodded in relief. He really deserves to be his son with ambition!
"Okay!" Mu Yan got up, stood with his hands behind his back, waved to Diao Chan who was dazed beside him, and said with a smile: "The child is going on a long journey, don't just stand there, talk to him! It may be several years We can't even see each other!"

Diao Chan froze for a moment, then nodded slightly.

Stepping forward and pulling Wuming to the side, Diao Chan whispered to him for a while, and finally came over under Wuming's urging.

"All right?"

The curtain asked with a smile.

"Father, the child is gone, you and mother take care!"

Muyan smiled faintly, and waved his hand to indicate that he could go.

Wuming walked a few steps, then suddenly turned around and looked at the curtain solemnly, and smiled: "Father, please treat mother well, it has not been easy for her these years!"

"..." Diao Chan froze for a moment.

In an instant, his eyes were blurred with tears.

"It's natural!" Mu Yan smiled helplessly.

(End of this chapter)