It's a dream! It's a dream! This must be me dreaming...... From the moment he said that his conscience could be saved, he began to dream...... Otherwise, how could such an incredible thing happen?

Can the living dead, who have been asleep for ten years, wake up...... Two people who are less than twenty years old, one is a supreme fourth-order, and the other is above supreme...... Isn't the Nine Grades of the Divine Xuan above the Supreme?

Even if it's a legend...... There is no such person...... The old lady broke down happily...... Collapse and happiness, such a sweet dream, even if it collapses again?!

................................................ The remote courtyard entered an unprecedented silence, the people of the Oriental family, outside the small courtyard, closely monitored any movement, the three brothers of the Oriental Inquiry pressed the hilt of their swords, as if facing a great enemy, patrolling back and forth, and the old lady sat in the bedroom, without blinking her eyes...... Mei Xueyan was dressed in white and white, standing on the top of the small building, looking around with a sword!

I believe that even if the three holy lands come out at the same time, Mei Xueyan alone will be able to hold out for a while...... What's more, it's still in such an inaccessible and remote place?

In the bedroom, Jun Moxie closed his eyes slightly, grabbed his mother's hand, and a large amount of pure heaven and earth aura was continuously transported into it, driving away the haze in the depths of his soul...... Jun Moxie didn't dare to be too hasty, he didn't dare to be careless at all, and he resolved it little by little...... After all, my mother has not been active for ten years, and even though her body has been conditioned by herself, she is still weakened to a considerable extent, if she exerts too much force...... I'm afraid it will cause incalculable damage...... Don't be afraid of 10,000, just in case!

Jun Mo Ye took out all his caution!

There must be no room for error...... The haze in Dongfang Wenxin's heart slowly disappeared little by little, and under the oppression of Jun Moxie's infinitely powerful heaven and earth aura, it dissipated directly, without a trace, and slowly, only the last small group remained...... A small lump of ...... If it was the size of an apple, it is now the size of a strawberry seed...... The original tranquil expression of Dongfang Wenxin on the bed disappeared, and in its place, he frowned deeply, and seemed to feel that he was in a sweet dream...... is about to be pulled out, so she is very unwilling, she still wants to stay here, but the pulling force is so great...... So strong that she couldn't resist at all, couldn't resist...... She struggled with all her might, the look on her face became more and more painful, and her head swayed violently...... The old lady of the East gently held her daughter's hand, and the expression on her face was full of pity, surprise, and ...... Lose sleep over something...... At this moment, it was time for the old lady to suddenly become frightened...... Regret it...... If the conscience wakes up...... The husband is dead, and he learns of the death of his two sons...... What will be the reaction?

What is the most important thing in a woman's life? The most important thing is nothing more than family, husband, and children!

After ten years of dreaming, the happiness in the dream disappeared in an instant, and when I was awake, I not only had to face the tragedy of my husband leaving me forever, but also the fact that two of my three sons had died...... How cruel!

The old lady hardly dared to imagine what her daughter would look like when she woke up and how she would react...... She just held her daughter's hand tightly and watched with worry as her daughter was in pain and struggling...... It seemed as if she wanted to pass on all her strength to her daughter to help her withstand the boundless pain...... It's almost done!

Even Mei Xueyan on the roof could clearly feel the painful contradictions and joy in Jun Moxie's heart...... This is the moment of truth!

Finally...... Dongfang Wenxin frowned tightly, shook his head in pain, the expression on his face was full of the great pain of life and death, and the beads of sweat as big as soybeans on his forehead were dense, gently sliding down, and suddenly ...... Her eyelids blinked slightly, and she suddenly screamed heartbreakingly: "No regrets...... and then sat up suddenly!

At the same time, the huge spiritual power in the Jun Mo Evil Meridian immediately flowed backwards, and exploded in the dantian, and a large mouthful of scarlet blood spurted out, and then there was a steady stream of spurting blood, but the spiritual power in his hands still continued to be transmitted...... This injury is not a fraud as planned, but a real injury!

Quite a serious injury!

In order to strive for realism, Jun Moxie simply pretended to do it, and directly exploded like this, and all the internal organs were extremely badly damaged, and he was almost dying...... If you look at it from a secular point of view alone, the Oriental conscience will be awakened, but Jun Moxie is also finished, and it is likely that he will not be able to afford to be sick from now on, and he will linger on the bed for the rest of his life, and there is no exaggeration!

He had to fight like this, just because he cared too much, and he couldn't afford to lose!

For the sake of my mother, I fought hard! For my mother, I hurt ...... It's worth it!! no matter how heavy it is, it's worth it!

Dongfang Wenxin only felt that he had inexplicably woken up from a distant dream, and opened his eyes blankly, his face was still painful...... She only felt that there was still a warm heat flow on her hands, and when she opened her eyes, she saw an old face full of wrinkles in front of her, looking at herself with tears, and a familiar voice called out tremblingly: "Conscience...... My daughter...... My good daughter, you're finally awake ......"

His eyes widened violently, and Dongfang looked at the face in front of him in disbelief, but under the influence of the mother and daughter, she still recognized that the old woman in front of her was actually her peerless mother, and suddenly looked panicked, and shouted: "Mother?!! How did you become like this?"

"It's all right, ignore me, look at your son first, alas, poor boy......" The old lady cried bitterly, and tears kept falling.

"Son, ......?" Dongfang asked, and saw a young and handsome familiar face in his eyes, lying on the quilt on his body, his eyes were closed, his face was pale, like a dead man, and blood was still spilling out of his mouth, and he didn't know what to do...... At the corner of his mouth, there was a hint of joy...... That's "his" face, and the person in front of him must be his own son!

One of his hands was still holding his hand, and the slightest warm current came from this hand...... Was it my son who woke me up?

However, what's wrong with him, how can he be like this, Dongfang Wenxin suddenly felt sour and astringent, looking at his son's pale face and the blood on the corners of his mouth, he suddenly felt a heart-rending pain in his heart...... "This is ...... Don't worry?" She looked at the son in front of her in surprise, before she fell into a coma, it seemed that the eldest son Mo Yu was already so old, but...... seemed to be a little bigger than the person in front of him: "Could it be Mo Chou?"

She trembled her hands, picked up Jun Moxie's right hand sleeve, looked at it, shook her head, and said, "It's not Mo Chou, it's not Mo Chou...... Suddenly, she cried out in anguish: "Could it be Mo Ye?"

She hurriedly stretched out her hand and brushed away the hair on her son's head, and at the top of her ear, there were three red moles!

Three red moles that are small, as big as sesame seeds, are side by side...... This is also a sign of kindness that only a mother can discover and remember...... "is Mo Xie...... My Mo Evil Child......" Dongfang Wenxin panicked, and his heart ached for a moment: "Mother...... What's wrong with Mo Xie? How could he vomit so much blood...... You have the power to save him...... Save him......"

"What's the matter? Aren't you all to blame?" the old lady wiped her tears: "You have been sleeping for ten years, and the Dongfang and Jun families have exhausted countless efforts, and the manpower is helpless...... In order to wake you up, Mo Xie has cultivated a magical mental method since he was a child, and now, when he finally achieves something, he can't wait to save you, but in order to save you...... This stupid boy exhausted all his vitality, causing a backlash of his strength, vomiting blood and being injured...... xìng's life is dying...... You...... Conscience...... Look at your son, you ...... How can you bear it? You ...... Alas......"

The old lady sighed, helped Jun Moxie up, let him lean on his arms, and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with a soft silk scarf, but in this way, this exhausted and miserable face appeared in front of Dongfang Wenxin, and appeared completely...... "I have been sleeping for ten years?" Dongfang Wenxin muttered to himself blankly, but then left this matter behind, and there was a burst of anxiety in his heart, and his heart was tightly pinched, and he forgot his pain, and hurriedly urged: "Mother...... Mo Xie, will he be okay?, you should think of a way...... This silly boy, he ...... What is he doing so desperately......"

"What are you doing so desperately? Are you embarrassed to say! Mo Xie is working so hard, isn't it for you, a mother, is it not for him to have a mother to love him? Poor child, he has nothing, only you, the mother, is left, but his own mother is still lying like this and ignoring him...... How much does a child's heart hurt and how anxious is it? Have you ever thought about it?"

The old woman complained, "You only know that you are sad, that you are sad, that you are asleep, and do not want to wake up...... But what about this kid? Mo Ye is considered lucky, he has finally grown to such a big age without illness or disaster, but he ...... I've always been looking forward to you......"

Dongfang Wen's heart ached, and he was about to get out of bed as soon as he lifted the quilt: "Let me see...... Look at Mo Ye, poor child......" She just got out of bed and hugged Jun Mo Ye tightly in her arms, tears suddenly welled up...... It turns out that I have been sleeping for a whole decade...... It turns out that there are no regrets...... He's been there for ten years...... Ten whole years! What a long time! I don't know how three children grew up without their mother's care, how did they ...... A motherly heart filled her heart in an instant, and even the image of her husband who was difficult to give up was temporarily thrown aside...... She didn't feel anything, but the old lady's eyes widened...... Actually...... Will you be able to walk on the ground right away?Just like a normal person?!Jun Moxie's means, how wonderful should it be? Jun Moxie's attrition...... How old will it be? At this point, the old man was loyal to the real worries...... Originally, I just thought it was a little injured, but now it seems that it ...... The injury doesn't seem to be light...... Dongfang interceded and walked in quietly, and sighed deeply: "Over the years, little sister, you ......" said half of it, and wanted to say two words to her, but halfway through the words, she choked up again...... "You only know that you feel sorry for your son...... But do you know? Your own mother, for you...... One night white-headed, old as a ......" The old lady sighed abruptly...... "Mother...... It's the daughter who is unfilial, and the daughter is sorry for you...... Mo Ye, my Mo Ye...... Mother can't stand you......" Dongfang Wenxin hugged Jun Moxie tightly and cried loudly...... "Don't cry! As for the future, I'll talk about it later......