Leng Yumo held Leng Ruolin's hand tightly and looked at Leng Zhixuan: "Uncle, my mother, I'm sorry to bother you."

Leng Zhixuan shook his head gently and looked at Leng Ruolin beside him, his expression gentle and doting.

Leng Yumo smiled and raised her eyebrows slightly: "No matter whether we meet again on the Floating Island or the Immortal Continent in the future, I hope that when I see my mother again, there will be someone by her side. Uncle, you have to work hard.

!”

Leng Zhixuan was startled, staring blankly at the face of the woman in front of him who was similar to Leng Ruolin, but more carefree and free-spirited than Leng Ruolin.

Leng Yumo reached out and gently smoothed Leng Ruolin's hair, and said softly: "When she wakes up, please tell her... her daughter respects all her decisions. I only hope that she will never have pain and pain in her next life."

Resentment, only happiness."

Leng Zhixuan's eyes were slightly moist, and he said hoarsely after a long while: "Thank you, Yu Mo. I had a hunch..."

His eyes swept across the Xiaoyao Sect people behind Leng Yumo, and he said slowly: "The glory of the Yunling Leng family is very glorious, but I have a hunch that the future that you Xiaoyao Sect and you, Leng Yumo, will create will be worse than

The Yunling Leng family will be a hundred times more glorious."

"I... look forward to the day when I can meet you again."

…

The figures of Leng Yaoshan, Leng Zhixuan and Leng Ruolin disappeared behind the light door.

The snowy jungle has returned to calm again.

But as long as someone tries to enter it, they will be ejected by the barriers of the formation.

Luoyu tried several times and found that he couldn't enter, so he returned out of boredom.

He was about to go to comfort Leng Yumo, but found that Muyan had been frowning and had a strange look on her face.

"Sixth Senior Sister, what's wrong with you? Is there any problem?"

Hearing the sound of falling rain, Muyan suddenly came back to her senses.

She frowned slightly and said softly: "I seem to have seen the talisman pattern on the Mule Pavilion token somewhere, but I can't remember it for the moment."

"Huh?" Leng Yiwei asked doubtfully, "Have Miss Jun seen the [Le Ge Ling]? The [Le Ge Ling] in Mule Pavilion is extremely precious in the entire Cultivation Continent, and no one can easily see it."

Muyan shook her head: "No, I haven't seen Lege Ling, but I... seem to have seen the runes on it. It's strange, where did I see it, why can't I remember it?"

Leng Yiwei smiled nonchalantly and said: "The runes on the Lege Order evolved from the emblem of Mule Pavilion. What you see is probably the emblem of Mule Pavilion, right?"

As he spoke, he then broke off a branch and drew a few lines on the ground. A pattern that was somewhat similar to the runes on the [Lege Order], but much simpler, appeared in front of everyone.

The moment she saw this pattern, Muyan's eyes widened suddenly and she couldn't help but yelled: "I remembered it!"

Muyan has always been calm, lazy and calm.

No one at Xiaoyaomen had ever seen her look so out of sorts.

"Little junior sister, what's wrong? What did you remember?"

"Is there anything wrong with this Mule Pavilion's emblem?"

Muyan did not answer everyone's questions, but her consciousness quickly sank into the space, and she said urgently: "Qihuang, hurry up, find me a swaddling clothes."

"Swaddling?" Qihuang dusted off the grass clippings on his clothes, "What swaddling? Xiaobao's? Why don't I remember what kind of swaddling you, an unfeminine woman, used for your son?"

Muyan took a deep breath and said, "It's my baby."

Qihuang was stunned and turned to look at her.
Chapter completed!