Ning Yuanzhen hugged Jiu Ge's complete body heavily, walked past Shaoxi's father and daughter without squinting, and entered the next room.

Emperor Zhaoming's nerves were tense until Ning Yuan's divine sense withdrew from Shaoxi's body, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Father, I-" Shaoxi grabbed his father's sleeve aggrievedly.

"Let's go!" Emperor Zhaoming only said one word, and quickly left Ningbi Palace with his beloved daughter.

In Xiao Zichen's room, Ning Yuan first put Jiu Ge on the bed and lay down, and then went to inspect Xiao Zichen's situation.

With Ning Yuan's current cultivation, he could already see the luck on Xiao Zichen's body, and he could see at a glance that although the luck of the witch clan on Xiao Zichen's body was much deeper than before, it was not complete.

Jiu Ge and he are the last Wu bloodline in this world, originally, after Jiu Ge died, all the luck of the Wu clan would converge on him, but now it seems that his good father really took advantage of the fire to rob and snatched away part of the luck that should have belonged to his own grandson!

Although Xiao Zichen was only a few months old, he was fused with the blood of the gods and witches, and he was not an ordinary child, he already had a hazy sense of autonomy, not to mention that he was still born with a pure and immaculate immortal body, and had a very strong perception ability.

And when Ning Yuan put Jiu Ge beside him, he climbed on top of Jiu Ge by himself, hugged Jiu Ge's neck and let out a whimpering sob.

Although the sobbing voice was much quieter, it felt even more uncomfortable in Ning Yuan's ears!

He sat on the edge of the bed, took out the piece of jade that warmed the remnant soul of Jiu Ge, and rubbed it in the palm of his hand.

Although there is only a remnant soul left in Jiu Ge today, the soul is immortal, that is, immortal, and Jiu Ge is not hopeless, which is also the reason why his sanity still exists.

It's just that Jiu Ge's soul is incomplete, and he can't save Jiu Ge with his own strength, and the only people in the Three Realms who can have such anti-heaven means are the demon god and his good father!

However, it is impossible for the Heavenly Monarch to save Jiu Ge, even if he is willing, Ning Yuan is not at ease, and the Demon God Jiutian-

Jiutian's attitude towards Jiu Ge was too strange, and Ning Yuan was not completely sure that Jiutian would make a move, but no matter what, he must go to Mirror City.

He was holding the jade and thinking about it, but he didn't notice that Xiao Zichen stopped sobbing at some point, and no longer hugged Jiu Ge's neck and tried to shake Jiu Ge awake, but shifted his attention to the jade in Ning Yuan's hand.

From there, he felt an aura that felt familiar to him!

"Babble-" The little doll, who was wearing a red belly pocket, white and tender, with tears on her face, burst into tears and smiled, and crawled towards Ning Yuan, the target was the jade in his hand.

The cold expression on Ning Yuan's face softened unconsciously, and he stretched out his other hand to hug Xiao Zichen over, and put the jade in his white and tender little hand.

Xiao Zichen suddenly smiled even more happily, holding the jade in both hands and pasting it to his face.

Ning Yuan hugged Xiao Zichen, his posture was still a little awkward, "I promise you, one day, your mother will definitely return to you again!"

This sentence is a promise to Xiao Zichen, and it is also his own promise to Jiuge!

And looking at the two figures, one big and one small, Jiu Ge, who was watching, suddenly felt that his eyes were a little moist.

She walked to Ning Yuan's side, bent down and wanted to hug the little little Zichen, but her hand stretched out but fell into the air.