Chapter 387: Huang Buxiang's parents

Xiaohua's incident is just a small episode, and it does not affect everyone's itinerary.

Soon, everyone came to a stone mountain.

With a wave of his hand, Mu Xiaoling lifted the shielding formation and protective formation in front of him, revealing the entrance of a cave

The cave is crystal clear, sparkling, and beautiful.

"This is the entrance to that secret realm of time."

Looking at the entrance of the cave in front of him, Mu Xiaoling suddenly felt a little emotional, and said, "Fifty thousand years ago, the Tianyuan Spiritual Fire came into the world, in order to help Fang Huanhuan of the Immortal Palace get the Heavenly Source Spiritual Fire, everyone in the Immortal Palace gathered in the Northwest Desert, and it was in this cave that Mu Xiaoxian and Murong Tian met their adopted daughter, Murong Haining. Then... Huh? What about big flowers and small flowers?"

Huang Buxiang replied helplessly, "Master, as soon as you unlocked the formation just now, Xiaohua shouted, 'It's so beautiful, so beautiful, and then rushed into the cave, and Dahua chased after it."

Mu Xiaoling: ......

Sure enough, it's still a dog! This kind of creature is sometimes easy to let go.

"By the way, I forgot to ask you, what kind of dog is Xiaohua?"

"Didn't ask." Huang Buxiang thought for a moment and said, "But look at the color of her hair... Samoyed?"

"Quite possibly." Mu Xiaoling sighed and said, "Samoyed, this kind of dog looks very deceptive, looks very cute with a smile, but in fact, he is skinier than anyone else, and his ability to dismantle the house is no less than Erha."

Huang Buxiang nodded approvingly.

"Alright, you are ready, go in too." Mu Xiaoling took out a piece of jade pendant and handed it to Huang Buxiang, and said, "This piece is the communication jade talisman left by the immortal master back then, which can transmit sound without the influence of time and space, if you can wake up in the secret realm of time, you can transmit the sound to me immediately."

"Then why can't you send the message to me, Master?" Huang Buxiang turned the jade pendant and asked curiously, "Isn't it easier for you to wake me up if you send me a message?"

"No, there's only one piece of this communication talisman left." Mu Xiaoling said regretfully, "With my current cultivation, I can barely receive the information of the jade talisman across time and space and respond briefly, but if you don't send me a message, I can't take the initiative to contact you."

Huang Buxiang nodded to show that he understood, but at the same time he was a little puzzled.

"Master, why do you have the Immortal Lord's jade talisman in your hand?"

"Haha, there is naturally a way to be a teacher, but it doesn't matter." Mu Xiaoling snorted and said, "Okay, next, you first use the power of space to protect your whole body, and then slowly walk in. If you're lucky, you might be able to stay awake all the time."

"Yes, Master."

Huang Buxiang took a deep breath, and then began to operate his true qi according to the method that Mu Xiaoling had taught before.

After a while, a layer of invisible fluctuations fluctuated on Huang Buxiang's body, and Huang Buxiang's whole person became illusory, as if he had been detached from everything around him.

"Master, I'm going."

Mu Xiaoling smiled kindly: "Okay good apprentice, the teacher will always be here waiting for you to come back, go quickly."

"Master, if I can't come back, you must help me take care of the spiritual book."

Mu Xiaoling smiled kindly: "Okay good apprentice, as a teacher, I will definitely help you take good care of the spirit book, go quickly."

"Master, if I can't come back, please help take care of my parents. And my cousin, I've always wanted to say sorry to him for all these years..."

Mu Xiaoling continued to smile kindly: "Okay, good apprentice, I'm sorry for the teacher to say for you, go quickly."

"Master, if I don't... Ahh

After a miserable scream, Mu Xiaoling withdrew the leg he had raised, snorted coldly, and said, "If you have decided to go, then hurry up, you are crooked and grinding, where is it still like my apprentice!"

After finishing speaking, Mu Xiaoling suddenly sighed again.

He muttered, "Murong Haining, Xiao Haining, Spiritless White Pupil... Why is there such a coincidence?

Don't fly, don't worry, you'll be able to come back safely."

...

Huang Buxiang felt that he was flying, and then a burst of white light flashed in front of him, and he couldn't help but close his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, he found himself in a quaint courtyard. In the courtyard, a border herd and a Samoyed were running happily to spread joy.

Huang Buxiang was taken aback and exclaimed, "Big flower and small flower?"

The two dogs stopped, glanced up at Huang Buxiang, and then began to continue to play with their heads down.

Huang Buxiang's face instantly became extremely solemn.

It seems that under the influence of the power of time, Big Flower and Little Flower have lost their memory and fallen into the vortex of time.

So, where are Yun Miaoxian and Murong Haining?

"Brother! What are you doing standing there stupidly, why don't you hurry up and come into the house? Mom and Dad are waiting for you in the house."

A crisp voice came, and Huang Buxiang looked up and saw a young girl with white eyes standing in front of him, looking at him impatiently.

Huang Buxiang was stunned.

Hey, isn't this Murong Haining? How did her eyes turn pure white?

Could it be that she has inherited the power of time?

But why did she call me brother? Who are the parents she is talking about?

But then again, Murong Haining is indeed very cute and beautiful, and it is not bad to have such a sister.

Huang Buxiang decided to follow Murong Haining's statement first and take a closer look.

So he smiled and replied, "Okay sister, I'll come now."

After speaking, Huang Buxiang followed behind Murong Haining and entered the house together.

"Son, you're here! Hurry up and sit down, and you're ready to eat."

Huang Buxiang looked up and saw a handsome man and a beautiful woman sitting at the dining table in the living room, looking at him with kind faces.

"Mr. Yun? Master!" Huang Buxiang was shocked, "Why you? Master, why did you come in too? Didn't you say you were waiting for me outside?"

Sitting in front of him were Yun Miaoxian and Mu Xiaoling.

It's just that now both of them are dressed in ancient costumes, and their temperament is a little different from before.

Yun Miaoxian frowned and said solemnly, "What nonsense did you talk about early in the morning! Why don't you sit down and eat! There's homework to be done later, so don't waste time!"

Syllable!

Mu Xiaoling slapped Yun Miaoxian on the back of the head and slapped Yun Miaoxian directly on the table.

"What a murderer!" Mu Xiaoling yelled at the back of Yun Miaoxian's head, "What if you scare my son!"

Huang Buxiang: ...... is worthy of being his own master, and he really hurts himself enough.

After Mu Xiaoling finished roaring at Yun Miaoxian, she raised her head again, looked at Huang Buxiang and Murong Haining with a smile, and said, "Son, daughter! Hurry up, the wontons that Mom packed for you today, come and eat them while they're hot."

Looking at Mu Xiaoling's smile, Huang Buxiang's brain suddenly went into a trance, and a happy smile involuntarily appeared on his face.

"Okay Mom..."

(End of chapter)