976 It Was a Trap (Part I)
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A yang god differentiated and resided in the body, and the main soul carried the chip, touching the imprint of Zuo Yuntian in the depths.
The brilliance suddenly rose, the golden qi began to burn, and a colorful channel appeared in the air silently.
Su Chen took another look at Chang'an City, which was quiet in the night, and turned into a golden light and shadow and passed through the air.
In the distance, a team of palace maids were playing lanterns, the eunuch in front of the head led the way, and Shang Xiuxun held his big belly and slowly walked towards the Manna Palace.
She had some slight anger on her face: "It's so late, and it's not resting, and Your Majesty doesn't know how to take care of your body...... In addition to his practice, he also has to deal with state affairs, and he is the most brain-draining, taking advantage of this ice chip porridge ......"
At this, she stopped suddenly, as if something extremely precious was leaving her.
A moment of sadness came from it, tears slipped down, and he stood in place in a daze.
"Xiuxun, why are you here? You are pregnant, don't work too hard!"
A figure in Tsing Yi appeared at the door of the hall, and in a slight flicker, he came to the front of him and gently supported her.
Shang Xiuxun opened his eyes, felt the warmth of the palms of the people around him, smiled, and had a kind of joy in his heart.
She shook her head, and said in her heart that she loved to think crankily during this time, and women would inevitably be like this.
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Su Chen was still studying Zuo Yuntian's brand mutation and glowing, and when he was entangled in when he would enter the new world, a wide mansion also made waves against Zuo Yuntian.
"Don't leave the child!"
"Good morning Childe......"
Walking through the garden is a handsome boy dressed in white Hanfu, about eighteen or nineteen years old, with slender eyebrows and slightly slanted eyes, giving people a feeling of smiling all the time, looking very gentle and kind.
Although this person has a gentle temperament and a tranquil face, all the people who pass by are not disrespectful.
When they saw him walking by, they all bowed down and saluted, both in awe and awe.
There is no other reason, because this person is the heir of the next generation of the Marquis Mansion of the Mo Family, and he is also the leader of the younger generation of the empire, he has reached the peak of the fourth order at a young age, and he is expected to break through the fifth order before the age of twenty and be given the land by the nobles.
This kind of achievement may not be possible for a family to achieve even after more than ten or twenty generations of hard work, and he is about to do it.
"Shhhhh ā
A man dressed as a guard laughed and laughed at himself.
The other was dressed in a straight suit, with a thin figure, a short beard, and a bowed head, looking like a housekeeper.
He glanced at the guards and sneered: "Lao He, you really don't know, what a character Gongzi is, it is a blessing for you to see it, why are you still afraid to die? As long as you are loyal to your work, maybe one day you will enter the eyes of Gongzi, and you will be developed." ā
"Yes, yes, Steward Zhang said yes. Lao He's face was grim, and he replied very seriously.
He looked around, only to see the gardener, the servant and the maid and others in the distance looking at it from afar, and he did not dare to approach at all.
From this point of view, I am much stronger than them, and I am a little proud when I think about it.
"After all, I can still be a little extravagant, those people are born inferior, but there is no cure at all. ā
However, what he didn't know was that the demeanor of the two of them, which was seen by others, was actually secretly despised......
In this era, it has long been claimed that everyone is free, and even in the inner courtyard of the palace, there will be no maidservants without human rights.
The subordinates of the Mo family seem to be doing despicable things, but they are actually free people.
They come here to work only to supplement their families, or to compete for opportunities, or to invest in the education of the next generation.
Steward Zhang despised Lao He in his mouth, touched his chin proudly, but thought in his heart: "Compared to the last time I saw it, the cold on Gongzi's body is even more pressing, what is the reason for this?"
His back was already covered with dense cold sweat, but he didn't say this, Mo Li just glanced at him, and he couldn't bear it.
Thinking of this, Steward Zhang didn't have any thoughts, turned around and left, thinking: "That little aunt and grandmother of the Zuo family have to pay attention, that is what Gongzi personally explained, a fly flew away from her room, and it was clear whether it was male or female?"
"It's okay for Mrs. Tian of the Jiuli Sword Pavilion, but if you bring out the Jiuli Divine Sword Tian Wuxin, it will be a big deal, although Tian Wuxin has not yet noticed Zuo Yuanqiu's true talent, but he must not be guarded against. ā
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Mo Li climbed the stairs, seemed to be watching the spring in the garden, and didn't seem to think about anything, there was a temple in front of him, white jade paved the ground, blue rock as the wall, red eaves and vermilion tiles, curling green smoke from the cracks in the tiles floating in the air, with a trace of intoxicating fragrance.
This is a kind of strange grass collected on the top of the snow-capped mountains in the Western Regions, and the drunken rue incense produced has the ability to calm the mind and calm the mind, and only among the people who are not bad for money, such as the Mo family, can they be used as a god in the family temple.
"Grandfather, he has donated 30 million to the student fund in the name of Zuo Yuntian, and now that kid has really moved, his eyebrows are full of color, but for some reason, his true spirit brand still hasn't returned, but he just feels that he seems to be struggling, being controlled, and almost succeeding a few times, but there is no news. ā
When he arrived at the family temple, Mo Li no longer had the elegant Sven he pretended to be, which made people look like a spring breeze, but his face was gloomy, his face was slightly glowing with green light, and his temperament was very gloomy.
"Hmph, if it weren't for your eyes that day, how could you have taken so much trouble today, Xiaoli, I didn't say you, as a descendant of the Mo family, you have an incomparably great future in the future, and you have to be more generous about people and things, Zuo Yuntian is nominally your entourage and your brother, after the accident, you turned a blind eye for a month......
"Grandson just wants to boil through that Gu Xichun, she feels sorry for her son, we will have a chance, if not, there will be no chance to bring Zuo Yunqiu into the house, although her blood is thin, but after all, she is the child of the divine, and it will be somewhat useful. ā
"Childish!"
There was an angry snort in front of him, and the air suddenly became cold, and blue ice flowers bloomed for no reason, floating everywhere in the spacious family temple, and even the slowly rising green smoke became sluggish, as if frozen by this chill.
Mo Li shuddered, but the expression on his face was not afraid at all, he knew that although the person opposite was never polite when he spoke, he was very doting on himself, and he would meet any requirements, as for being taught harshly, he was used to it since he was a child.
There was a chill on his body, but a hint of joy flashed in his eyes: "Grandfather, have you already practiced the [Ice Claw Nine Changes]?"
"It's still a little bit close, if I can strip and absorb the other half of the divinity in Zuo Yuntian's soul imprint, I can not only break through to the late stage of the fifth order and reach the consummation, but I can even hope to be a sixth-order god position, and at that time, the Mo family can be expected to prosper. ā
It was a white-haired old man sitting on the altar, who described him as thin and with a skin like the peel of a dried orange.
But Mo Li knew that his grandfather was not because he was old, but because all his life force was condensing divinity.
In the middle of the fifth order, he began to plan for the sealing of the gods, and if he overstepped the ranks, he would pay some price, but there was also hope for success.
The benefits obtained from Zuo Yuntian are the real key.
"It's ridiculous that the Jiangnan Zuo clan finally came up with a peerless genius like Zuo Han, but he didn't know how to cherish it, Zuo Yiming only cared about his eldest son Zuo Bing, not only passed the title to him, but even drove the wife and children of the second son Zuo Han to Nanjiang and built a separate family. ā
"It can also be seen from here that Zuo Han went to the ruins world to seize the godhead with people ten years ago, but he was completely defeated and died, and even his family couldn't protect him...... It is precisely because of this that my Mo family has the opportunity to plot divinity and seize the Zuo family's destiny. ā
The white-haired old man laughed loudly, shaking the house and buzzing, but his voice was strangely confined to the family temple, and there was not a single sound outside the house, and the two columns of temple warriors did not hear a sound.
As the old man laughed, the blue python with a single horn on the table behind him opened its eyes faintly, shooting out a cold and cool light, similar to the old man's eyes.
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