Reborn 80,000 Years Chapter 769: Can you call me a sound mother?

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Chapter 769 can call me a sound mother?

This woman is definitely a natural stunner, and her body is full of fatal temptations everywhere. However, what surprised Ling Yuyao was that this woman's eyes were very dim, as if her heart had died, and the powerlessness that radiated from her eyes was as if her soul had been emptied.

But when Ling Yuyao paid attention to Mu Lingyun, the old palace lord was already a little surprised and said: "Ling palace lord, your immortal body has entered another level?"

Ling Yuyao did not speak.

But the arrogant expression has it all.

Seeing this scene, the old palace lord's heart suddenly felt like a stormy sea. It is worthy of being the most perfect inheritor of the Immortal Body in Guanghan Palace's history. The speed of this kind of cultivation is simply unheard of, and it is horrible!

"If the old palace lord has nothing to do, this palace lord will retire first." Ling Yuyao said softly, pulling Bo'er beside her, and said: "Boer, let's go."

"Okay!" Boa's milky voice responded: "Mother, Boa wants to eat candied haws!"

"Good."

Ling Yuyao nodded.

The conversation between the two immediately attracted Mu Lingyun's attention. The other's body shook slightly, and then raised his head. When she saw Bao'er's immature face, tears burst into her eyes and excitement appeared on her beautiful face.

"Child...My child..."

Mu Lingyun trembled with excitement.

"Huh?" Ling Yuyao turned her head and glanced at Mu Lingyun curiously.

Boer tilted his head and looked at this big sister curiously.

"Ling Yun, what's the matter with you?" The disciple of the Tianhuo Palace on the side was a little surprised.

However, without waiting for them to ask more, Mu Lingyun suddenly rushed out, hugged Bao'er beside Ling Yuyao, and said excitedly: "Child, my good boy! My mother looked for you well. Bitterness! Go home with your mother... Child, you are my child!"

Mu Lingyun seemed to be mad, holding Bao'er tightly, as if she was about to melt her in her arms.

"Uh..." Bo'er's face flushed when he was hugged: "Sister, you hold me so tightly, Bo'er is almost out of breath..."

Ling Yuyao on the side frowned, raised her right hand, and a cold wind roared out, shaking Mu Lingyun back a few steps.

"Are you crazy?" Ling Yuyao frowned and said, "This is not your child!"

"This is my child!" Mu Lingyun's voice trembled with excitement, and rushed towards Ling Yuyao frantically: "This is my child! Why did you take my child! Kill you!" I will kill you!"

Mu Lingyun was full of murderous intent.

A powerful breath swept through her body.

Along with it, there were bursts of scorching air, as if even the entire imperial city would be melted by this high temperature.

"Inheritance of the fairy body!"

Seeing this scene, Ling Yuyao exclaimed. For the first time, there was a slight change on that calm face.

"It is indeed the inheritance of the fairy..."

"Unexpectedly, Tianhuo Palace has also found the heir of the fairy body."

"But this fairy body, why is it a little weird?"

There were waves of whispers around.

Looking at Mu Lingyun who was suddenly mad, Bo'er was a little frightened, and she shrank behind Ling Yuyao, her face full of panic.

But she still mustered her courage and said: "Big sister, you are not my mother!"

Boom!

Mu Lingyun was shocked when she heard this.

The violence in his eyes quickly dissipated.

She seemed to be irritated by this sentence, and said blankly: "You...what are you talking about? I am your mother?"

"You are not my mother!" Baoer said stubbornly, then pulled Ling Yuyao's little hand, and said seriously: "This is Baoer's mother! You are not my mother!"

Hearing this, Mu Lingyun's legs softened.

I fell directly to the ground, and the beautiful face was full of sadness.

The tears flowed out uncontrollably.

"Ling Yun." The old palace lord came out with a gloomy face and said: "Ling Yun, you are already tired, this is not your child, go back!"

"Children..."

Mu Lingyun seemed to have not heard her, covering her face with her hands, tears running down her fingers, ticking down to the ground: "Child, my child... Why do you want to separate me and the child, why... "

Mu Lingyun cried with pears and rain, and her sad look made everyone around her feel uncomfortable.

Boer raised her head, glanced at Ling Yuyao, and said, "Mother, can I go and see that big sister?"

"Why?" Ling Yuyao asked calmly.

"Because she seems very sad, the eldest sister must have lost her child, so she mistaken Baoer for her child!" Baoer said gruffly.

Hearing this, Ling Yuyao was taken aback for a moment, and her cold face softened: "Go, don't delay too long."

"Good!"

Bao'er responded and ran towards Mu Lingyun.

She raised her pink and tender little hand and gently pressed it on Mu Lingyun's head.

"Sister, stop crying~ stop crying~" Boer said milkyly.

Mu Lingyun raised her head and asked curiously: "What are you doing?"

Bao'er smiled and said, "Bao'er is comforting you! This is useful. Every time Bo'er cries, mother just touches my head, and Bo'er stops crying immediately!" /

Mu Lingyun's heart seemed to tremble when she heard this.

Something soft seems to have been touched.

"Big sister, you must have lost your child, that's why you are so sad, right?" Bo'er raised her little head and said seriously: "You feel like this, Bo'er can experience it! If Bo If your child is lost, my mother will definitely be very sad too!"

Looking at Bo'er's cute appearance, everyone's hearts are almost melted.

Especially the solemn way of comforting Mu Lingyun, even the people of Tianhuo Palace can't help but love it.

"Thank you." Mu Lingyun wiped away her tears. In return, she gently touched Bo'er's head: "Boer, thank you for comforting my sister."

"You're welcome!"

Bao'er grinned, opened her little hand, and fell into Mu Lingyun's arms, saying: "Big sister, don't be sad, your child will definitely come back! If you are sad, today Bao Just be your daughter once, OK?"

When she heard this, Mu Lingyun burst into tears with excitement, and her voice trembled: "Then... Then can you call me a mother?"

"Hmm! Mother!"

Bao'er nodded heavily, looked at Mu Lingyun, and said milky words.

One word, like ten thousand accents, keeps trembling the heartstrings of Wood Lingyun. She stretched out her hand and hugged Bao'er tightly in her arms, tearing down her voice: "Good boy! Mother is here!"

Bao'er smiled, and reached out to wipe Mu Lingyun's tears: "Okay, mother, stop crying~ My mother said, adults will be ashamed to cry!"