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After all, Na Di Xuan started to do it, holding a palm directly at this moment.

"What a big tone!"

Void, a cold voice sounded in time.

Immediately afterwards, only Di Xuan's palm prints were seen, which instantly collapsed between the sound of the emptiness and cold voice.

Between night and night, as bright as day, a space crack spreads thousands of feet.

From between the cracks, a figure slowly walked out.

The body is wrapped in a lavender garb, and a gauze is over it, showing a beautifully-lined neck and a clearly visible collarbone.

The skirt is flowing like a snowy moon, and the steps are elegant and indifferent, like a nine-day goddess, like a saint in the world, three thousand hairs, scattered behind the head, a strand of hair, swaying before the full and crisp chest, a tight body, With that graceful look, people just feel like a goddess descending from the sky for a while.

And its exquisite face and skin that can be broken by blows all show the ultimate beauty.

Huarong moon appearance.

The water hibiscus.

With a soft sound, the palm print of Emperor Hyun was shattered.

Dang Duo's figure completely walked out of the void, causing everyone present to feel some pressure.

Even Xiao Yuner felt that compared with the woman in front of her, the difference in temperament was really too big.

And at this moment.

Di Xuan and Di Tengfei both had their eyes flickering.

"Is it finally here..."

Di Hyun murmured.

"Two little heavenly emperors, the tone is not small, destroy the Ye Clan, palm Xiaoyao, are you worthy?"

The light voice is full of power.

For a while, people can't help but sigh, even if such a pretty lady, it still makes people feel that there is such a tough side?

At this moment, the three emperors also showed a smile on their faces.

"Rain Poem..."

As the eldest brother, Ye Zhutian smiled at this moment.

At the same time, Chu Xixue, the patriarch of the Chu clan, had a pretty face with an infusible coldness and murderous aura.

Ye Yushi.

She is coming.

At this moment, Mu Yun looked up at the sky, but was slightly taken aback.

Um?

What?

Rain poem?

Ye Yushi?

mother?

Isn't this nonsense?

Mu Yun felt that he was lacking oxygen for a while.

He has seen Ye Yushi several times together, not long before they have been together, and every time he sees his mother, she is dressed up as a young man, who looks heroic and charming.

This is the first time he has seen Ye Yushi's woman dress up, beautifully bubbling.

"mother?"

Mu Yun was taken aback.

"what?"

At the last moment, Mu Yun said this question, and at the next moment, Ye Yushi's figure appeared beside Mu Yun.

With ten slender fingers, he rubbed Muyun's face, and said with a smile, "Good son, you killed him!"

The more you knead, the greater the strength, and Mu Yun felt his cheek hurt.

"None of your children are well taken care of. I didn't take care of you, my old lady. Now I take care of your children?"

Mu Yun only felt that his head was about to be squeezed down.

"Mother...you lightly..."

Mu Yun said immediately: "You are like a quiet place, a son, and you are moving like a rabbit, I can't stand it..."

"What's the meaning?"

Ye Yushi laughed and said, "You mean I'm not gentle anymore? Your father said I'm very gentle!"

"..."

Mu Yun looked at Ye Yushi in front of him for a while, only feeling incredible.

He now understands why his father has always been loyal and has never changed his mind.

The dress of the old lady, a girl who is properly dressed, and a soft girl who is properly dressed, are simply ever-changing.

"mother……"

"Zimo and the others, how are the children?"

Ye Yushi picked up Muyun's ears and scolded: "Fall, when you see my elder mother, first ask your own wife and children? Your mother, how difficult it has been for me these years, do you know?"

"mother……"

Mu Yun felt helpless for a while.

"Very good, Mu Xuanfeng, Mu Xuanchen, Mu Tianyan, Mu Zixuan, three sons and one daughter, staying well in the Yundian Hall!"

"As for the four of Meng Zimo, Ye Xueqi, Miao Xianyu, and Biqingyu, I left them to the old gods and emperors to take care of them."

"what?"

Hearing this, Mu Yun was taken aback.

"Ah what?" Ye Yushi said again: "The old immortals, those who are proficient in swordsmanship, alchemy, and bloodlines, but they are so great, your father can't compare them, don't underestimate them."

"Those ancient gods and ancient emperors are not uneasy and kind..."

"What are you afraid of? They are uneasy and kind, and it is impossible to kill you pretty ladies directly. At most they are tricks, but they are tricks. My daughter-in-law of Ye Yushi, can't be fooled so easily! "

"That's all my father inspected!" Mu Yun said immediately.

"It doesn't count what your father said, I am the master of the Mu Family!"

Ye Yushi immediately patted the head of his son who was one head taller than himself, and then said: "Look at you like this, you don't look like your father at all, alas..."

This sound made Mu Yun feel that his mother was worried about herself.

Although every time I met, I would joking and joking with each other in words, but the world is a parent, and there is no one who does not worry about his children.

"I'm fine."

"Ha ha!"

Ye Yushi glanced around at this moment, then smiled and said: "It's all here, it's really lively."

Di Xuan looked at Ye Yushi at this time, smiled and said: "Ye Yushi, I didn’t expect that you dare to come, so you don’t worry about those ancient gods and emperors who put you in the crystal clear cloud palace. Swallowed?"

"What am I afraid of?"

Ye Yushi smiled and said, "Do you still know to worry about me? Be my son, right?"

Di Xuan was taken aback.

Ye Yushi said again: "Uncle Dugu is there. I have nothing to worry about. Yundian has just been honest recently."

"Furthermore, there is a Tianji Pavilion in the Ninth Celestial Realm, Di Xuan, don’t you know? In fact, Tianji Pavilion was built by Mu Qingyu, and Tianji Jue was actually arranged by Mu Qingyu, that Honghuang 13 One of the most treasures is the Tianji Mirror, which Mu Qingyu gave to Tianji Pavilion. In fact, Tianji Pavilion is Mu Qingyu's lackey."

"Ye Yushi, don't talk nonsense!"

When Ye Yushi's words just fell, a dull cold snort rang out in the void, shouting: "My Tianji Pavilion has always been neutral, and I don't interfere with your affairs."

"Ouch, look, Di Xuan."

Ye Yushi immediately smiled and said: "Tian Jijue, this old thing, has been paying close attention to it. I tell you, even if I don't come, he will protect my son."

"Ye Yushi, you..."

However, after that, the words disappeared.

At the same time, the ninth celestial realm, Tianji Pavilion, and Tianji Palace, far away hundreds of thousands of miles away.

Tian Jijue, standing in front of the huge celestial mirror, was thunderous.

"This Ye Yushi, nonsense, I am so angry!" Tian Jijue jumped angrily at this time.