Chapter 307: Mo Weiqiao! 6

Chapter 307

The spiritual power of the Spirit of the Secret Treasure Pavilion has recovered most of it with the support of Xiao Qi's efforts. The remaining half of the pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info can also recover in the process of supporting the small world as long as it makes good use of the time difference. Thinking of this, the spirit of the Secret Treasure Pavilion forced himself not to think about anything else, and only focused on observing the situation of Mo Zixiao and the small world.

In this way, with the support of Xuan Yanyun, Mo Zixiao's challenge can be regarded as foolproof. Mo Weiqiu, Mo Youqian, and even Mo Hairi, can now be regarded as being able to let go of a hanging heart.

And the spirit of the Secret Treasure Pavilion, which was no more worried about Mo Zixiao than others, had already jumped to the throat at this time, and it gradually calmed down. It is also an indispensable part of the success of this challenge.

However, what moved it the most was not this, but that it finally allowed the Mo family, which was founded by the first head of the Mo family, to have a ray of life to repeat its glory thousands of years later, when the Mo family declined. In other words, the spirit of the Secret Treasure Pavilion saw not only a glimmer of life in Mo Zixiao, but a bright future.

Thinking of this, the spirit of the Secret Treasure Pavilion is full of tears...... It finally saved the Mo family, saved the Mo family that it had been willing to dedicate for countless years, that was its lifelong obsession!

After about half a pillar of incense, Mo Zixiao really absorbed the breath of the bloodline and completed the awakening of the bloodline.

It's just that halfway through the black qi, the energy was consumed by Xuanyanyun, and he was no longer able to hurt Mo Zixiao. At the end of the dissipation moment, it was purified and smelted by Xuanyanyun and absorbed into his body.

The last step was actually only the most used by the spirit of the Secret Treasure Pavilion. It's just that other people have helped, and the spirit of the Secret Treasure Pavilion is excited, but in this case, he can't feel that his spiritual power has been consumed a lot, and the excitement level has increased instead of decreasing.

Mo Zixiao cultivated quietly, and finally slowly opened her eyes. In an instant, all that caught her eye was the crowd in front of her.

There is the spirit of the Secret Treasure Pavilion, her loyal guard Xiao Qi, a strange mysterious woman who is actually her mother's future secret master Xuan Yanyun, and the mother she has never seen and only dreamed of in her dreams-Mo Weiyun.

Mo Zixiao's eyes swept over the other people, and her eyes immediately locked on Mo Yuxiao. Almost the moment she touched her eyes, the corner of Mo Zixiao's dusty heart that had sealed the care of her relatives lit up and warmed, making her unable to let go.

"Mother's ......" Mo Zixiao choked in her mouth, tears swirling in her eyes, but she didn't fall under the psychology of not making a fool of herself in front of her mother.

She didn't ask why so many people suddenly appeared, because the moment she saw Mo Weiqiao, that inconsequential question had already been thrown out of the clouds.

Mo Zixiao, who has been forcing herself not to see her biological mother for many years, her psychological reaction at this time is so simple, "There is nothing better than meeting her mother." Even the estrangement left by the previous one, which had never met the birth mother, disappeared at this time.

Yes, to be able to meet Mo Xuan, what a luxury for Mo Zixiao! What else does she care about all these things?

"Xiaoxiao ......" Mo Weixiao's heart has never been undulating, but under Mo Zixiao's whispered call, he was shocked by a little ripple, and even set off monstrous waves.

For Mo Weiyu, being able to meet her daughter is an unattainable dream. She didn't even think that she would see Mo Zixiao one day, but at this time, her most beloved baby daughter stood in front of her and called her mother......