At this moment, Xue Mo concentrated his spiritual power with all his might, but he tried to separate those spiritual powers little by little, so that the spiritual power was divided into two strands from the very beginning, and the cycle began again and again, until there were uncountable strands in Xue Mo's hands.

Then, Xue Mo tried again, and took back those scattered spiritual powers, and after practicing so many times, he wanted to witness the power of such a novel move.

As Xue Mo's big hand instantly scattered his spiritual power, divided into countless strands, and then retracted it, he saw the thousand-year-old cold jade bed in front of him shatter at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This, even Xue Mo was taken aback, he really didn't know that this move was so powerful.

Seeing that his pale golden spiritual power was gradually becoming more and more free, Xue Mo was ecstatic, if he really had this killing move when facing the enemy, it would definitely be a fatal blow to the opponent.

After thinking about it, Xue Mo smiled wickedly and said to himself: "Yes, it's really good, the golden spiritual power is a very holy color." It has the same effect as the Buddha's light, and this trick is called the return of ten thousand Buddhas! Ha ha...... Ha ha...... This name and this move really complement each other. He never knew that he actually had such a talent, and Xue Mo couldn't hide the excitement in his heart.

Next, Xue Mo's life went much smoother, and after cultivating the supreme divine skill every day, he practiced his self-created move of Ten Thousand Buddhas Returning to the Sect.

Now, a month has passed in a blink of an eye, and their wedding date is almost there, not to mention, Xue Mo's Ten Thousand Buddhas return to the sect has also reached the point of perfection.

Every day, Xue Mo makes himself very busy, otherwise, he will miss Luo'er and the babies like crazy.

Only by making himself stronger can he protect them well and not be helpless when danger comes.

Therefore, after this month's tempering, Xue Mo's Ten Thousand Buddhas Returning to the Sect has become more and more powerful.

With his better control, his golden spiritual power became indistinguishable from the air, and he could no longer see the color, but Xue Mo himself was able to easily separate those spiritual powers from the chaos around him.

On this day, Xue Mo thought of a wonderful way to practice the return of the Ten Thousand Buddhas, that is, to find someone to test it himself, as if Qing Xuan was the most suitable candidate.

Thinking of this, Xue Mo was annoyed and rubbed his head vigorously, o()o Alas, he really thought about his Luo'er and the babies.

The more his supreme divine skill went to the back, the more difficult it became to advance, causing Xue Mo to be a little depressed, but he was not more aggressive, in that case, it might be better to stop in moderation.

However, his use of spiritual power has become more and more skilled, from the initial just a scatter and a harvest, to the current scattering to take people's lives and invisibly, and taking it back, it is also quiet.

That spiritual power became stronger as his spirit became stronger and stronger, and that power was no less than his supreme divine skill, but it seemed to be more pervasive.

As long as he is willing, his spiritual power seems to be able to observe the surrounding qiē from a distance, he not only turns his spiritual power into a sharp blade, but also controls the spiritual power, as his eyes, his hands, and his qiē can give the enemy the most fatal attack power!

As his mental power became more and more proficient, Xue Mo thought that his first retreat could also be terminated, and he could no longer bear to be separated from his wife and children like this.

Even if his heart has never left their mother and son, but in fact, he has been ruthless to leave his wife and children for so long, so he should have appeared.

Thinking that his Luo'er might have lost a lot of weight, Xue Mo's eyes were full of reproach.

With his mind already decided, Xue Mo no longer hesitated, his spiritual power quickly converged, and in a few breaths, all the spiritual power that was scattered was withdrawn by him.

Charloto, whose lower abdomen was already bulging, held the children in her belly and communicated with them: "Baby, do you think your father can make progress this time?" If not, it must be his mother's preservation zài who influenced him. o()o Alas, speaking of which, I am now a burden to your father. Sighing, Charolo wandered in the sea of flowers, sleeping on the petals, enjoying the fragrance of flowers and the beautiful life of the breeze.

"Mother, dad won't be so useless. o()o Alas, mother, we are sleepy and go to sleep. After feeling the strong pressure from their father, the two little ones hurriedly flashed, and by the way, blocked the telepathy between them and their mothers.

Lest later, when the monkey's anxious father plays with his duplicitous mother, they will be speechless.

Raising her eyebrows coquettishly, Charolo yelled at the babies in her belly: "Baby, hurry." Continue to talk to my mother for a while. Your dad has been really hard during this time, I hope he can carry this hurdle. "Recently, her appetite has improved a lot, and she no longer vomits at everything she eats, so Charolo's face shows a rare baby fat, which makes her look more delicate than a flower.

"Luo'er, I'm back." The golden eyes were full of the woman whose belly was already obviously bulging, and he opened his arms and immediately hugged the woman he thought of with painful bones in his arms, only in this way did he feel more real.

Smiling bitterly, Charolo didn't even raise her head: "o()o Alas, baby, what should I do with my mother?" Before she could sleep, her mother began to daydream. Am I really sick? I seem to hear your father talking to me, am I hallucinating? A little depressed, she joked, with a clear trace of sadness in her eyes.

Seeing Xia Luoluo like this, Xue Mo's heart hurt even more, and she hugged Xia Luoluo tightly but avoided her lower abdomen, for fear that it would disturb the child: "It's really me back, Luo'er, I'm Mo." After that, we were together as a family and never separated again. It turned out that she missed him as much as he missed her deeply.

Every time he thought of this, Xue Mo's pity for her became stronger, his Luo'er was always so naughty, so cute that he couldn't extricate himself.

Tears welled up in her eyes, Charolo wanted to see if the person in front of her was her stranger, but she was very scared, afraid that in fact, this qiē was actually a beautiful dream, and when she woke up from the dream, she would leave again!

"Mo, I don't want to be separated from you. It's just that you have your responsibilities, Mo, I miss you, and it hurts to think about it. Mo, have you ever thought of me like I think of you like I think of you? Charolo, who didn't dare to open her eyes, closed her eyes, but grabbed Xue Mo's sleeve and didn't let him leave!

Even if it was Nan Ke's dream, she recognized it.

She is not afraid of such a sweet dream every day, as long as Mo is by her side, she feels that her nightmare has become a sweet dream!