Reborn 80,000 Years Chapter 825: Ling Yuyao’s child
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Chapter 825 Ling Yuyao's Child
"What good news?"
The Great Emperor Mingchen turned his head and asked with a smile, his face looked a little unnatural.
Wu Shanhe groaned for a while, and then waved his big sleeve with his right hand, and the wind whistled directly from his sleeve robe. Under this gust of wind, the door of the hall was closed with a "bang", and the whole hall was plunged into a drowsiness.
"Huh?"
Seeing this scene, Emperor Mingchen couldn't help laughing: "Brother, what are you doing? What the **** is it? It's so mysterious?"
"I will tell you this!"
Wu Shanhe took a deep breath, and the spiritual power radiated from his body. When it was confirmed that there were no other people in this hall except him, Moqiu and Emperor Mingchen, Wu Shanhe said quietly:
"The fourth child, the foster father is back!"
Boom!
As soon as these words came out, it was like a bolt from the blue sky, Emperor Mingchen's body shook violently, and the look in his eyes became flustered for an instant. There was a little paleness on his face, and he frowned and said: "Brother, you are responsible for saying this. The foster father has disappeared for 80,000 years, how could he suddenly appear?"
At this time, I saw Moqiu shook his head and said, "The fourth child, I know you don't believe it. To be honest, when the youngest father and I met the foster father, we didn't believe it. But the fact is. Stepfather...He is back!"
He is back!
He is back!
The Great Emperor Mingchen murmured, and immediately afterwards, his eyes were filled with joy, he grabbed Wu Shanhe and Mo Qiu in front of him, and said excitedly: "Second brother, third brother, when will the foster father come back? What? Where is he now? You take me to see him!"
"This..."
Hearing this, Wu Shanhe and Mo Qiu looked at each other, and then the two shook their heads at the same time and said, "Fourth, you know the temper of the foster father. He does not allow us to carry his Under the circumstances, expose his whereabouts. This time we tell you that the foster father is back, we are already risking punishment from the foster father."
"But I am his son!"
The Great Emperor Mingchen said unbelievably: "Could it be that the son can't see his father?"
The eyes of Emperor Mingchen showed a little bitterness.
Wu Shanhe smiled bitterly and said: "The fourth child, I know you miss your foster father, but I will talk about this later. After letting my second brother and I inform the foster father, we will arrange for you to meet with the foster father. This time the foster father’s return is probably why it is important."
Hearing what Wu Shanhe said, Emperor Mingchen's face changed slightly.
After hesitating for a moment, he nodded gently.
"Okay, since that's the case, I will trouble the second and third brothers, the fourth and other two brothers have good news!" Emperor Mingchen clasped his fists and said, "Come on, come up with wine, today I want to meet The two brothers are not drunk or return!"
"Hey, don't have to be so troublesome."
Moqiu waved his hand and said: "Fourth, we have other things to do today, so I won't bother too much. Next time I have a chance to drink at the bar."
"Okay." Great Emperor Mingchen nodded, not staying much.
After the three talked for a while, Wu Shanhe and Mo Qiu left.
Until the two of them disappeared into the distance, Emperor Mingchen waved his sleeves, and the door of the main hall closed with a "bang". The entire hall was plunged into darkness for an instant, Emperor Mingchen stood quietly, and the smile on his face gradually converged.
A gloomy touch flashed through the eyes of Emperor Mingchen.
"Foster father..."
"Why are you back?"
The Great Emperor Mingchen gritted his teeth, as if he didn't even feel it himself. When he said this, his voice trembled a little. There was an uncontrollable fear in the bottom of his eyes, and his body trembled slightly.
This fear is not deliberate, but it comes out naturally. So that even Emperor Mingchen himself didn't realize how fast his heart was beating at this moment.
"Ah!"
The Great Emperor Mingchen waved his right hand.
Countless gusts of wind suddenly turned around like a tsunami, uncontrollably. Under this gust of wind, the entire hall suddenly roared, chairs, tables, and stone pillars all collapsed with a roar, and the dust filled the surroundings.
"Stardust Emperor!"
The Great Emperor Mingchen spit out four words coldly.
"You have disappeared for 80,000 years, why do you want to come back!"
"This world is no longer your time!"
"Why! Why are you coming back!"
"You want to take my things, I won't let you succeed! She...is mine!"
The angry roar echoed in the hall.
Within a few hundred meters, there is trembling.
……
……
Imperial City.
Night fell.
A group of people suddenly appeared in the imperial city.
These people are not others, but Yang Chen, Ling Yuyao and others who have just returned from Damang Mountain. After this team of people walked onto the teleportation formation of the imperial city, accompanied by the light gushing out, the next moment, all the people disappeared in the teleportation formation.
And when Yang Chen opened his eyes again.
Call...
A blast of cold wind whizzed in, causing Yang Chen to shiver. I saw that the place in front of me was clearly a piece of ice and snow, and among the ice and snow, was a huge white palace, like a large hall made of ice, standing in the sky and the earth, looking extremely solemn and mysterious.
"Yang Chen, this is Guanghan Palace."
Ling Yuyao turned around and said with a smile, this smile is like a lotus flower in full bloom in the ice and snow, so beautiful.
"Guanghan Palace."
Looking at the building in front of him, Yang Chen took a deep breath, and there was also a slight sense of sorrow in his eyes. It has been 80,000 years, but I didn't expect this building to be as it was at the beginning, unchanged at all.
Looking at this building, some memories of Yang Chen were also hooked up.
I don’t know...
80,000 years have passed...
Is she okay?
"Yang Chen, what's wrong with you?" Ling Yuyao turned her head and looked at Yang Chen curiously, and asked.
"Nothing, think of something, let's go." Yang Chen laughed and said.
Everyone didn't stay any longer, and walked all the way to the Guanghan Palace.
This face of Ling Yuyao is simply the best token, and Yang Chen and others are unimpeded along the way. Almost in the fastest time, I came to the depths of Guanghan Palace, which is also the most important hall of Guanghan Palace.
Lingxiao Palace.
This hall can only be entered by the master of Guanghan Palace and the elder of Guanghan Palace.
But when everyone just entered the Lingxiao Palace, they saw a petite figure suddenly ran out, like a pet, and fell directly into Ling Yuyao's arms.
"Mother, you're finally back, Bo'er missed you so much!" Bo'er clutched Ling Yuyao's clothes tightly, her little face showing dependence.
"Boa?"
Ling Yuyao blinked and said, "Aren't you in Dali Temple? Why did you come back to Guanghan Palace?"
"My mother is not here, Bo'er is boring, so I asked the elder to send me back." Bo'er said milkily.
Seeing this scene, Yang Chen on the side was instantly messed up.
Mom?
Ling Yuyao has a child?
What is it?