The flowers and grasses of the Zhang family, one person and one thing, flashed quickly in Zhang Moran's mind, especially the young man who had already knocked on the door of the girl's heart, which made the tears slide down quickly.

However, Zhang Moran had to go, Song Qingzhu's arrival must be to track down her whereabouts, she can't involve the Zhang family, even if there are people and things here that make her linger, but all this is not for her to decide.

"Second uncle, mother, thank you, you are kind to me, I will remember it for the rest of my life, no matter when and where, I will remember, my name is Zhang Moran. ”

On the pink forehead, a bruise looked a little distressing, but Zhang Moran didn't seem to feel the pain, compared to the pain in her body, the reluctance in her heart was that it was difficult for her to recover the wound.

Zhang Tianbing helped Zhang Moran up, "I'm your mother, you can be wherever I am." Unless I'm dead!"

"That's right, Mo Ran, the second uncle just said that the Zhang family will be your home in the future, and you don't have to go anywhere. Your revenge, if you have the opportunity, the Zhang family will definitely avenge you. Zhang Tianfeng continued.

"Second uncle, mother, Ran'er knows that you are good to me, but Li Ziya has seen me and my uncle, with the relationship between the Li family and the Song family, Song Qingzhu will know sooner or later, and the Zhang family will definitely suffer at that time, I can't be so unfilial. Zhang Moran's tears did not stop, although her voice was a little choked, but she had made up her mind.

"Not to mention that the Song family has not seen your true face, there will be no clues for a while, even if you guess that you are the daughter of the martial arts family in the future, it doesn't matter, I, Zhang Tianfeng, am not a vegetarian. Zhang Tianfeng glared angrily and said without fear.

"Mother..."Zhang Moran turned her head to look at Zhang Tianbing.

"Listen to your second uncle, don't have the stupid idea of running away from home anymore. Zhang Tianbing smiled slightly and hugged Zhang Moran into his arms.

Zhang Tianfeng and Zhang Tianbing's sincere retention made Zhang Moran temporarily forget his sadness in his heart, completely immersed in the world of happiness, and the idea of leaving the Zhang family was temporarily buried.

"By the way, second uncle, mother, look!"

After a while, as if he had thought of something, his crying expression had a hint of brilliance, and Zhang Moran gently broke free of Zhang Tianbing's arms and took two steps back.

Zhang Tianfeng and Zhang Tianbing looked at each other with some puzzlement, only to see Zhang Moran slowly closing his eyes and holding his ten fingers lightly, but in the next second, both of them were dumbfounded.

At this moment, Zhang Moran is no longer the delicate little girl in the past, but a cultivator with a faint gray aura all over her body.

"Ran'er, you, have you awakened?" Zhang Tianbing asked in surprise, although he had already found out the news of the martial family, and he also knew that the martial family was a cultivator, but what he didn't expect was that Zhang Moran stepped into the realm of cultivators at a young age, and his aura didn't seem to be weak.

Zhang Tianfeng's eyes gathered slightly, looking at the gray dust mist that was constantly lingering around Zhang Moran's body, and asked in disbelief: "Intermediate Tuyuan Scholar?"

Looking at the two people in front of him who were surprised and a little cute, Zhang Moran smiled slightly, "Well, I broke through during the last retreat meditation, because my martial arts are good at concealing the aura, so the second uncle and my mother didn't notice my breakthrough fluctuations." ”

Looking at Zhang Moran's affirmative appearance, Zhang Tianfeng and Zhang Tianbing glanced at each other, and their throats shook involuntarily.

At the age of thirteen or fourteen, it is already extraordinary to be able to awaken Yuan Li, but the childish girl in front of her has not only awakened, but also broken through to the middle level of cultivation, this kind of talent is beyond the reach of even the previous Zhang Mochen.

After a while, Zhang Tianfeng was the first to come back to his senses and said solemnly: "Mo Ran, your cultivation must not be leaked, today's incident should not have happened, you have never been here, what was it like before, and what will it be like in the future, understand?"

"Your second uncle is right, don't expose yourself easily. In the future, you will come here to cultivate, and the spatial yuan power here is no weaker than that of the retreat place. Zhang Tianbing said earnestly.

"Second uncle, mother, Ran'er knows. Zhang Moran nodded seriously. Mu Xiu will be destroyed by the forest wind, if the Song family hadn't endured for more than ten years, I'm afraid Song Qingzhu would have been strangled in the cradle a long time ago, if the genius dies, how can there be a bright future?

The three of them chatted for a few more moments before they walked out of the secret room. Under the haze of Zhang Moran's failed awakening, this temptation allowed the Zhang family to plant flowers and get beans, and finally ushered in a ray of sunshine, but this sunshine is still very weak and needs the warmth of the family to take care of it.

......

The sunset was slowly setting, the green peak was getting darker, and on the top of the mountain behind Zhang's house, Zhang Mochen looked up, no longer only accompanied by the breeze, and a beautiful purple figure sat next to him tightly.

The sky was full of starlight, and it was scattered, shining a white-clothed Zhang Mochen like an angel, but this angel broke his wings.

Zhang Moran's legs were bent, his chin was supported with his hands, and occasionally a meteor crossed his dark eyes.

Because she told her identity truthfully during the day, although she didn't mean to hide it, Zhang Moran at this moment finally lost that obsession in her heart, and her expression looked much more relaxed and happy, and from then on, she could be honest with each other without scruples.

Another meteor hurriedly skimmed across the black sky, pulling out a long white light.

Zhang Moran retracted his gaze and looked to the side silently, the angular side of the young man made a trace of crimson gradually rise on his cheeks, but under the moonlight, he couldn't see clearly.

"Brother Mochen, the meteor is so beautiful!" Zhang Moran smiled slightly, and raised his eyes to look at the sky again, the white light in the night sky had not completely disappeared.

"Well, it's beautiful! You know? Yu Yan also likes to watch shooting stars. Zhang Mochen said lightly, although the soreness in his heart has calmed down a lot, but the bits and pieces of life can always involuntarily pull out the blue shadow in the depths of his heart.

Zhang Moran curled her mouth slightly, but there was no trace, "Brother Mochen, let Ran'er accompany you to watch the meteor in the future." ”

"En!" Zhang Mochen finally withdrew his gaze, turned his head and smiled at Zhang Moran,

Zhang Mochen really let go.

But letting go is not the same as forgetting!

At this moment, Zhang Mochen still loves Wang Yuyan, but it is precisely because of this sincere and unswerving love that Zhang Mochen knows how to let go.

If Zhang Mochen successfully awakened the dual element force, even if it was a unit force, he would not hesitate to take Wang Yuyan's hand and go down. But now, it's a literal waste.

After a day of calmness, Zhang Mochen only has love for Wang Yuyan in his heart, not hatred, he understands that even if the Wang family does not snub him, he will take the initiative to leave. Because now he is not worthy.

Feeling the relief in Zhang Mochen's heart, Zhang Moran smiled happily.

As long as Zhang Mochen can be happy every day, it doesn't matter what Zhang Moran does, even if he can only be a brother and sister for a lifetime.

"Mo Ran, look, meteor shower!"

Zhang Mochen shouted softly, Zhang Moran raised his head quickly, and the night sky above his head continued to cross, turning the originally monotonous black into a wonderful fantasy.

"It's so beautiful!" Zhang Moran couldn't escape the girl's tenderness after all, her expression was a little excited, and her big eyes refused to blink.

Suddenly, Zhang Moran's eyes twitched, and he immediately found that the surroundings were no longer silver-gray moonlight and vague darkness, but full of space Yuan Force in five colors: yellow, gray, white, red, and blue.

The sudden arrival of the meteor shower produced a powerful aura, which made Zhang Moran's spiritual perception a little disordered, and he took the initiative to open it.

Just when Zhang Moran was a little puzzled, Zhang Mochen stood up slowly, and after his eyes were focused for a moment, he rushed towards the bottom of the mountain.

"Mo Ran, let's go!"

Under the meteor shower, the two figures ran towards the bottom of the mountain at high speed, seemingly heading straight for Zhang Tianfeng's room

"Daddy!"

Zhang Mochen pushed open the door and shouted loudly with some eagerness and excitement.

Running all the way, Zhang Mochen's face was covered with crystal clear beads of sweat, and the green silk on his forehead was also lightly wet, and a few wisps were attached to his forehead, but his expression was completely different, and he was not depressed in the past.

Zhang Moran followed, compared to the young man with a violent chest rise and fall in front of him, he was calm and relaxed, and there was no sweat.

"You kid, you don't know how to knock on the door at night, I thought..."

Zhang Tianfeng was staring at the landscape painting screen, as if he was missing his wife again. The sudden inrush of Zhang Mochen and Zhang Moran obviously interrupted his thoughts, so there was some reproach in his voice.

However, before the words were finished, as he looked at the panting Zhang Mochen from the screen, Zhang Tianfeng suddenly frowned, and there was a glimmer of light in his eyes.

Zhang Tianfeng found that although Zhang Mochen was sweating profusely and was a little embarrassed, his clear eyes were no longer the disheartened decadence, but full of excitement and infinite longing. For a while, Zhang Tianfeng vaguely felt that the former son who was sunny and extraordinary, was back.

"Chen'er, you?" Zhang Tianfeng asked.

Although Zhang Moran has been accompanying Zhang Mochen, she has not figured out the reason why the latter is so excited until now, so she looked at it puzzled.

Zhang Mochen looked at the puzzled expressions of the two, smiled slightly, and slowly opened his spiritual perception in the next second.

"Dad, you open your spiritual sense. ”

Zhang Mochen whispered, his eyes closed, and his ten fingers clasped.

As Zhang Mochen completed these actions, Zhang Tianfeng's gaze was instantly occupied by surprise, excitement, and disbelief. Because he found that at this moment, the colorful yuan power in the space was constantly surging towards Zhang Mochen's heavenly spirit.

"It's... How is it possible?" Zhang Tianfeng swallowed hard.

After the shackles of impacting the natal primordial force fail, the spirit can no longer perceive the primordial force of space. But Zhang Mochen kept inhaling the spatial Yuan Li and really appeared in front of him, and Zhang Tianfeng couldn't think of any reason except for being stunned for a while.

Zhang Moran also quietly opened her spiritual perception, and her pretty face was also puzzled, but the next second was occupied by surprise. Because she understood that Zhang Mochen finally had another chance to impact the gate of the Heavenly Dao.