Chapter 252: Adopted daughter

Name:Dark Beast Summoner Author:青扇
Chapter 252

Long Moshen put the sleeping Xiao Xuanxi on the bed.

Mu Wushuang drank water to wipe Xiao Xuanxi's face and body. He sweated a lot today and his clothes were all sweaty, so he had to change his clothes.

Her eyes softened unconsciously, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly. She was not upset by outsiders' interruptions. At this moment, she only saw her son.

Long Moshen looked at her gentle profile greedily, not seeing enough.

Perceiving the man's scorching sight, Mu Wushuang hurried people awkwardly: "Aren't you leaving?"

It's a pity that someone has a thick skin and quickly changed the subject.

"Shuang'er, Yun Wan'er is actually not the granddaughter of the head of the Guangming God Sect."

Mu Wushuang remembered the weird look on Yun Wan's face when he first saw Yun Wan when he was a child.

"Is she the granddaughter of the sect of Guangming God, what does it matter to me?"

"Because you are Yun Chuanxing's granddaughter." Long Moshen said.

Mu Wushuang's eyes widened, what the hell? What about playing a dog blood drama?

What is it that she is the granddaughter of the sect of Guangming God? How did she feel that she couldn't understand it?

"Yun Chuanxing's daughter is Yun Qiubai, and you are Yun Qiubai's daughter."

He explained.

Yun Qiubai...yes, she is the mother of this body. Little Vermillion Bird told her, but she didn't know that Yun Qiubai was the daughter of the head teacher of the Guangming God Sect, only that she was a saint.

He continued: "Yun Wan'er is just the adopted daughter of your parents more than ten years ago. You don't have to take her to heart."

Speaking of which, Yun Qiubai and his wife adopted Yun Wan'er back then because Yun Wan'er looked very much like Shuang'er when she was a child. Oh, she can't even compare to Shuang'er with a single hair.

Mu Wushuang hadn't paid attention to that Yun Wan'er at first, but she thought that her parents were in a bad situation, but she didn't expect it was not what she thought.

She thought they were caught and locked up, otherwise why didn't they go to Jiuxiao Continent to look for their children for more than ten years. Their daughter had already died, and now her soul took possession of the body. If they can go to Jiuxiao Continent to retrieve them, the original owner will not die. They are irresponsible parents.

"Are Mu Yuheng and grandfather okay?" she asked.

Although she had no memory, from the little Vermilion Bird, she knew that these two people treated her well, and she also hoped that they could live well in Cangming Continent.

"My brother-in-law is talented and intelligent, and he is the key training object of the sect. However, he has been helping me find you in the past few years. Last month he was about to break through the bottleneck and closed the door. The father is also very good. He has made progress in his cultivation. Yuan has increased a lot."

Having said this, he paused slightly and looked at her with deep eyes:

"As a sage of the Guangming Cult, your mother was a big mistake by stealing holy things to escape marriage, and it was a big mistake for her to intermarry with a low-level mainlander to have children. Even if her father is the head of the clan, she can't go unpunished. "

"I understand, so they couldn't leave the Cangming Continent, so they had to adopt an adopted daughter to entrust their affection, right." Mu Wushuang raised his hand, indicating that he needn't say more.

She is not interested in these things.

Long Moshen originally wanted to mention her father Mu Yuanhong's current status in the Guangming Cult. He had no choice but to give up.

But he didn't want to get out of this room, so he handed over the storage ring he had prepared.

"Shuang'er, this is the Xumijie I promised to give you."

"No, I have enough." Mu Wushuang refused.

Long Moshen knew that she would definitely refuse, but was not angry: "Look at it first. If you don't want it after seeing it, then forget it."

Mu Wushuang didn't know what medicine he sold in the gourd, but his curiosity was indeed aroused by him. Hearing this, he picked up the storage ring. As soon as the consciousness swept in, she was excited!

Formation stone! A lot of magic stones!

It must be tens of thousands!

God! How does he know that the thing he needs most is the formation stone?

She searched for a long time, but couldn't find anyone who sold the magic stone!

Did he collect so much on purpose? What she didn't know was that someone had hidden a lot and planned to take it out next time.

"I do need it!" she said, there is nothing to be embarrassed about, she said: "but I can't ask you for nothing, so let's make a request from me!"

"Any request?"

Long Mo looked at her with deep eyes.

She suddenly thought of something that made her blushing and heartbeat, and shook her head quickly: "Of course not everything is fine! Nothing with physical contact will work!"

"Okay." Long Moshen lowered his head in loss: "Then I will think about it again."

Seeing him like this, Mu Wushuang knew the kind of idea he had played, hum.

"Shuang'er!" Long Moshen raised his head and suddenly asked her: "Do you have any books for making teleportation arrays?"

She wanted to say no, because the teleportation formation only existed in ancient times, and it has long since disappeared. Spiritual cultivation can't even use the formation method, let alone the more difficult teleportation formation.

They generally use flying spirit weapons to cross mountains and rivers, but if they have a teleportation array, they can travel anywhere at will.

But when he thinks that he even knows the secret of her crossing, and maybe he knows more of her secrets, there is no need to hide it.

She flipped through the space with her divine sense, found a teleportation array map, took it out and handed it to him.

"You can study it yourself."

If you don't know how to learn, then don't care about her.

Long Moshen took a few glances, smiled and put away the formation. With it, he could quickly go back and forth between the two places and see her.

The Holy Capital is too far away, and he doesn't want to waste time looking at Shuang'er and his son on the way to and from.

"You go out."

After the equivalent transaction, Mu Wushuang ruthlessly rushed people out.

This time, someone no longer has an excuse to stay.

After leaving the house, Long Moshen's gentle eyes darkened, and Ma Yangcheng, the deputy head of the Guangming God Cult, was too courageous to hit his woman with his idea.

On the other side, Yun Wan'er and Ma Wenhao quarreled.

Ma Wenhao didn't like Yun Wan'er, the fake lady. She was only an adopted daughter, and she was as arrogant as a rooster. And he, as long as his grandfather becomes the Zhengzhangjiao, he will be the eldest master of the Guangming Shenjia Zhenger eight classics, what is she like Yun Wan'er!

However, he had to endure the disgust in his heart and accompany her to chase her, because more than three years ago, the grandson of the head teacher, the smelly boy named Mu Yuheng, came to the sect, and his aptitude was very good, which made him and his grandfather All felt threatened.

Therefore, my grandfather wanted him to be with Yun Wan'er, because Yun Wan'er was very popular with Yun Qiubai and his wife. With this help, he might be able to draw many people over.

But now he really doesn't want to bear it anymore. One thing that's good is that Yun Wan'er's domineering arrogance made it a mess!

"I just think Wushuang is good-looking, so what's the matter if you look at it a few more times? Look at your shrew, how can you look like a big lady?"