The mother and son hugged each other for a long time.

Ling Hulan stroked the heads of a pair of children one by one, looked up and saw Ling Huqiong standing on the side, couldn't help but tighten, stunned for a moment, and was about to get up and salute.

Ling Huqiong hurriedly wiped away her tears, walked closer, raised her hand to stroke Ling Hulan's long hair, and said softly: "Lan'er, you have suffered, mother...... I'm sorry you ......."

"Mother, you...... Do you recognize Qing'er, don't kill him?" Although Ling Hulan didn't know what was going on, the scene in front of her was only possible.

Ling Huqiong didn't know how to do it, showed a smile, and pretended to be annoyed: "Your precious son saved you! You don't know how domineering he was in the face of my grandmother at that time." ”

Ling Hulan's cultivation did not recover, and he couldn't see Mu Qing's cultivation, and suddenly said: "Suspicious? Stinky boy, why did you become full of gray hair? How old are you? Have I slept for a long time? Why hasn't Ling'er changed much?"

Mu Qing looked up at her mother, and said with tears in her eyes: "Mother, you have slept for nearly two hundred years, and grandma has been by your side every day, trying her best to save you." My white hair, but it's not that I'm old, but for another reason, Ling'er's appearance hasn't changed, and there is another reason, when you get better, I'll tell you slowly. ”

"Two hundred years, have I slept for two hundred years?" Hearing Mu Qing's words, Hu Lan was a little dazed, and suddenly she was startled, and said, "Qing'er, what about your father?"

Mu Qing didn't want to hide it, hesitated, and finally said, "Dad, he'...... Didn't ...... Rescued...... Grandma buried him in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, and I went to the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons to look for you and Daddy, and I had already gone to Daddy's grave to worship. ”

Ling Hulan's eyes were a little dumbfounded, and she sat in a daze.

Linghu Qiong's face showed remorse, and she said softly: "Lan'er, it's not good to be a mother." Mother shouldn't have expelled you from the family, and she shouldn't have given orders to the demons of the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons in a fit of anger...... ...... hurt you and your husband."

After a long time, Ling Hulan finally came back to her senses from her grief, looked at Ling Huqiong, and said, "Mother, back then, I was also at fault, I was too willful. As he spoke, two lines of tears dripped down, and there were joys and sorrows in the tears.

Seeing the three generations of this family of four, Ling couldn't help but be a little bored, and said, "Little Brother Mu, don't talk about it! I haven't seen my father and mother." Who am I looking for to cry for?"

Ling Hulan then looked at the other three people in the room.

Mu Qing wiped the tears on his face and introduced: "Mother, let me introduce to you, this is Mu Qiufeng, the ancestor of the Mu family, the ancestor of three thousand years ago, and there is still his spiritual position in our ancestral hall, do you remember?"

Ling Hulan looked at Mu Qiufeng, returned with a smile, and called "I've seen the ancestor."

Mu Qiufeng laughed and said, "Lan'er, you have given birth to a good offspring for our Mu family! Do you know what your precious son is cultivating now? The early stage of the Spirit God! Haha, in two hundred years, he has cultivated to the early stage of the Spirit God! Moreover, it is the early stage of the Spirit God that is even stronger than the late stage of the Spirit God!"

Ling Hulan reached out to touch Mu Qing's cheek, her face was full of relief, but she was not surprised. It seems that it is normal for his son to be able to cultivate to the early stage of the Spirit God within two hundred years.

Mu Qing held Ling Hulan's hand and continued to introduce: "This girl, her name is Bell, she is actually ......"

The bell hurriedly interjected: "I am the purple cloud marten on the mountain behind Lingmu Valley, the one that Little Brother Mu always came to play with me when he was a child!"

Ling Hulan blinked, looked at Mu Qing with a puzzled expression, and said, "Stinky boy, every time you go up the mountain, don't you say to catch ......?"

Mu Qing was startled, and hurriedly interrupted Ling Hulan, and said anxiously: "Yes, yes, hide-and-seek!

Ling Hulan snorted and laughed, but she immediately understood, and changed her words: "Okay, you little bastard, tell your mother to practice, but in fact, you are going to find someone to play!"

Mu Qing secretly screamed in danger, and finally looked at Bai Xian'er, who was kneeling on one side and never dared to raise her head, and said, "Mother, this, is it...... Bai Xian'er, she has saved the child's life many times, and now, it is the child's...... Double monastics. ”

Hearing Mu Qing introduce herself, Bai Xian'er's face turned red, not like her style at all.

Ling Hulan woke up this time, it was already a surprise, and this incident made her even more happy, and she wanted to reach out to pull Bai Xian'er, but she was unable to move her body, so she had to say: "This ...... White girl, please get up, hurry up! My stinky son, I have you to take care of it. ”

Seeing that Mu Qing was still kneeling, Bai Xian'er didn't dare to get up, so she said, "Linghu...... Senior, I ...... No...... I'm going to kneel ......."

Ling Hulan realized what Bai Xian'er meant, twisted Mu Qing's ears slightly, and said, "Come, sit next to your mother, Ling'er will also come, and Bai Girl will also come and sit." ”

Mu Qing agreed, stood up, but said, "Mother, you are weak now, this ice bed is not suitable." ”

Bai Xian'er immediately said: "I, I have a soft couch here." ”

Mu Qing dragged Ling Hulan's body with her spiritual power, and Bai Xian'er immediately put away the ice bed and took out the soft couch she often slept on from the storage ring.

Bai Xian'er got up, so that Hulan finally saw her appearance, and her heart was even more satisfied. However, he was a little curious about Bai Xian'er's blue pupils.

Mu Ling didn't speak, just listened to a few people talking, sobbing to himself, and now he stopped crying, snuggled up to Ling Hulan and sat on the couch, only to feel that his heart was wrapped in a warmth, as if the hardships and sins he suffered in the upper realm had also been washed away.

She was suddenly a little confused and drunk, and secretly said: The family affection in this world ...... Is it so powerful, can it melt the pain in my heart?

The bell said: "Okay, okay, your family is reunited, there is nothing to do with me, I went out to yo-yo, I haven't been here yet!"

Mu Qiufeng was also a little uncomfortable with this atmosphere, giggled, and followed.

Although Ling Huqiong wants to talk to her daughter if she has a belly, she doesn't want to disturb their mother-son reunion, anyway, she will grow up in the future. So, Ling Huqiong touched Ling Hulan's long hair and said, "Lan'er, you can rest in peace, let's talk again when you come back, I'll go find your sister first." She knows how happy you are to wake up. With that, he walked out.

Ling Hulan held "Ling'er" in her arms, suddenly remembered something, and said: "Good girl, why are you so quiet today? Is your brother bullying you?"

Mu Ling pricked his head into Ling Hulan's arms, nodded and said, "It's him who bullied me!"

After a pause, he said, "Mother, you spank her for me!"

At this exit, Mu Ling himself laughed, laughing at himself, a heaven and earth spirit creature who had lived for tens of thousands of years, how could he suddenly say such a childlike sentence like "playing house". And, it's so natural.

Mu Qing smiled even more happily. His purpose of leaving the wood spirit behind can be regarded as achieved. The wood spirit in front of him finally turned back into his little sister Ling'er......

Mu Qing pulled Bai Xian'er to sit at the head of the bed and said, "Mother, don't listen to her, how dare I bully her, she bullied me!

Mu Ling smiled and said, "That's what you owe!" and said coquettishly to Ling Hulan: "Mother, you have to recover quickly, Ling'er wants to eat the cake you made, and she has been waiting for two hundred years......"

Mu Qing smiled, and also learned to be coquettish, and said, "Mother, I want to eat too...... Mother can't be partial!"

He said to Bai Xian'er again: "Xian'er, I told you, the five-flavor crispy cake made by my mother is the best thing in the world, you have a good mouth!"

Bai Xian'er nodded hurriedly and said, "When my mother's cultivation recovers, I will learn from my mother." ”

Ling Hulan said with a tearful smile: "Okay, my mother will do it for you." ”

Suddenly, he suddenly remembered something, and said solemnly: "Qing'er, since you and the white girl have become Taoist couples, what ...... There can be ...... Do you have children?"

"Ahh

The flush on Bai Xian'er's face had just faded, and when she heard this, she couldn't help but feel ashamed again, and hurriedly threw her head into her arms.

Actually, Mu Qing had thought about this question himself, and he didn't know why before, but after going to the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons and seeing Ling Huqiong, he guessed probably: it should be related to the fact that he is a "freak" with the blood of the Sky Fox.

"No?" Ling Hulan wrote the words "Sure enough" on her face, and suddenly her face was sad, and she said to herself: "This is a bit troublesome, I guess, there is some truth in what my mother said...... If you want to have children, I am afraid ...... Must be ......"

Ling Hulan didn't say any more, but Bai Xian'er had already seen the thoughts in her heart with the pupil of the gods, so she said, "Ling Hu...... Predecessor...... I don't blame you for that...... I didn't care about him......"

Ling Hulan heard the meaning of Bai Xian'er's words, shook her head, and said, "It's not this, but ...... In this world, I'm afraid there are no other bloodlines of the Nine Immortals Clan, my sister's children can't do it, according to your human race, it's against the norms......"

This sentence also turned Mu Qing's face into a red cloth. Xindao: Mother, you are really, this is not your style! Could it be that you have slept for too long, and your sleeping temperament has changed? If you have no heirs, you will not have it! Listen to what you mean, do you want me to find a little fox of the Nine Immortals Clan to give birth to one?

When I thought about it again, it wasn't right, there was something wrong with my own thoughts. Aren't mothers, grandmothers, and aunts all "little foxes of the Nine Immortals Clan"? How can they be prejudiced against "little foxes"?

Thinking of this, I can't help but feel a pang of confusion in my mind......

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