At that moment, Zhan Mufeng seemed to see Nanlong Suxue in another world, looking at him and smiling, opening his hands to hug him.

Zhan Mufeng also smiled, laughing very happily, at this moment, on the verge of death, Zhan Mufeng can finally let go of all worldly scruples.

"Su Xue, I miss you so much!"

Zhan Mufeng, whose whole body was scorched and his consciousness was already chaotic, was no longer able to resist this tyrannical and terrifying meteor shower.

Even, Zhan Mufeng put away the last trace of strength, didn't even bother to raise his fingers, and quietly closed his eyes.

"Die or die, it doesn't matter..."

Zhan Mufeng used his last strength and muttered to himself, and the tears left in the corners of his eyes seemed to be still telling him of the unwillingness and loneliness hidden deep in his heart.

At this moment, in the boundless and endless falling star shower, a flash of lightning suddenly flashed.

On the edge of the boundless flames, a bright light like lightning flashed, and a large ship of colorful streamers pierced through countless dimensional barriers, and rushed away like a chopping wave.

At the moment when dozens of huge meteors were about to bombard Zhan Mufeng's body, the big ship swept through like electricity.

After the big ship, the flames are still there, but the position where Zhan Mufeng used to stand, there is no shadow of Zhan Mufeng!

Even the big ship that suddenly appeared suddenly disappeared again.

I don't know how long it took, Zhan Mufeng woke up leisurely.

Zhan Mufeng shook his head, he couldn't remember how he was lying on this soft and warm seat as white as snow

The mats are arranged in a warm and comfortable pavilion.

In the warm pavilion, the windows are bright and clean, the flowers are like brocade, the field of vision is broad, and the sky is bright and clear.

Outside the warm pavilion, what greeted the eyes of Zhan Mu Feng was a beautiful environment that Zhan Mu Feng had never seen.

In the direction of the warm pavilion, an elevated starry sky like a seven-colored neon is overflowing.

Under the flying pavilion, the star river is bent and rippling. On the left and right sides, flying stones hang in the air, and waterfalls are like silver.

In the corners of the four corners, iron trees and silver flowers, the fog is faint. Towers and pavilions, up and out of the sky, down to the groundless.

"This shouldn't be hell, right?" Zhan Mufeng shrugged, rubbed his eyes, got out of bed, and looked around carefully.

At this moment, Zhan Mufeng not only had no scorched qi on his body, but the three natal beads in his body were still there, his breath had also recovered, and even the phantom of the fourth natal bead had been formed, and he had also changed into a new fitted purple clothes.

The fireworks are gone, and the scenery in front of you is indescribably beautiful.

"If hell is so beautiful and wonderful, then wouldn't everyone want to go to hell?" Zhan Mufeng shook his head, dispelling his strange thoughts.

"Could it be that my mother saved me?" Zhan Mufeng's thoughts were flying, "But, how did my mother know that I was in danger there?"

"Young Master, are you awake?" Just as Zhan Mufeng was standing in front of the window thinking wildly, staring at the beautiful scenery outside the Warm Pavilion, a sweet voice suddenly sounded behind Zhan Mufeng.

With Zhan Mufeng's cultivation that has now been completely restored, he didn't even notice anyone coming in at all.

Then there is a problem, the cultivation of the comer is higher than the herding style.

However, with the words "Young Master Ying" in charge, Zhan Mufeng knew that he was definitely here to enjoy happiness, and he didn't have to cheat and cheat anymore.

Zhan Mufeng smiled slightly, and when he looked back, he saw that it was four beautiful young women standing in front of the door of the warm pavilion.

Although the four women are young, they can be cultivated to the Star Realm!

It's even stronger than Zhan Mu's cultivation!

Zhan Mufeng smiled awkwardly: "Did the four sisters call me?"

The beautiful woman on the left covered her mouth lightly and smiled, and said sweetly: "The young master is called that, but the sisters can't afford it." The four slaves Chunlan, Xia He, Qiu Ju, and Dong Mei are ordered by the Lord to serve the young master here!"

With that, the four stunningly beautiful girls bowed lightly to Zhan Mufeng again.

Zhan Mufeng suppressed the excitement and joy in his heart, and said with a smile: "What about your lord?"

Chunlan pursed her lips and smiled, and said, "The Lord has served the young master for more than ten years, and only then will he have something, and he should come back in a short time after he leaves." ”

Xia He also lowered his eyebrows and smiled lightly: "Yes, the four slaves and maids have served the master for many years, and they have never seen the master so attentive to anyone!"

Qiu Ju looked at Zhan Mufeng and said distressedly: "Young master, don't you know, when you first came back, you were like a coke, and your whole body was black and not slippery, and the lord used I don't know how many treasures, and I didn't know how much cultivation I didn't know, so I saved your life, young master..."

Zhan Mufeng's eyes moistened when he listened, although he didn't see his mother with his own eyes

How to save him, but, at the last moment when he tried his best but could only choose death, his mother not only rescued him, but also healed him unscathed.

This is very different from the scene when Zhan Mufeng met his father back then.

At this moment, in the starry sky, a little starlight flashed.

Just when no one knew what was going on, a fairy-like beautiful woman was already standing between Zhan Mufeng and Chunlan, Xia He, Qiu Ju, and Dong Mei with a smile.

"Slave and maid see the master!" Chunlan, Xia He, Qiu Ju, and Dongmei knelt down together, and their expressions were extremely respectful.

Zhan Mufeng saw the fairy-like beautiful woman in front of him for a moment, and his thoughts suddenly returned to the scene when he saw his mother for the last time.

Without words or explanations, Zhan Mufeng immediately knelt on the ground, solemnly kowtowed to the beautiful woman nine times in succession, and said in a whimpering voice: "The child has given his mother a gift!"

A few traces of tears slipped over the pretty face of the beautiful woman, and she helped Zhan Mufeng up with a smile, and said with relief: "Feng'er has grown up, and I am very happy for my mother!"

The beautiful woman is the mother of Zhan Mufeng, Yi Shenglian, the nominal lord of Si Yu's realm.

Seeing this, Chunlan, Xia He, Qiu Ju, and Dongmei retreated one after another.

Zhan Mufeng suddenly stepped forward, hugged Yi Shenglian tightly, tears could not stop flowing out of his eyes, and he choked up: "Mother, the child misses you so much! The child finally has this blessing and calls his mother! The child still thinks that in this life, he will never see his mother again!"

Yi Shenglian also choked up, tears hung on her beautiful face like pearls, and said with emotion: "For so many years, why hasn't my mother been thinking about the wind all the time!"

At this moment, Zhan Mufeng felt that he was no longer the wandering prodigal son.

At this moment, Zhan Mufeng felt that no matter how much suffering he had suffered before, it was worth it.

At this moment, Zhan Mufeng felt that he was the happiest person in the world.

Zhan Mufeng only felt that there were a thousand words in his heart, and he wanted to complain to his mother.

However, Zhan Mufeng hadn't spoken yet, but his mother Yi Shenglian had spoken first.

"Feng'er, we haven't seen each other for so many years, and the words are not finished in one or two sentences. You first take this Holy Dragon Python Heart Pill and restore your cultivation!"

Zhan Mufeng nodded, after the Holy Dragon Python Heart Pill entered his body, Zhan Mufeng only felt that his whole body was full of spiritual power, and the fourth natal bead in his body changed from virtual to real, accelerating its forming!

Not long after, with the cooperation of his mother-in-law Yi Shenglian, Zhan Mufeng really succeeded in cultivating the fourth natal bead.

Zhan Mufeng's mother and son sat in the warm pavilion, looking at the night scene beyond the starry sky, telling the story of these years.

It was at this moment that Zhan Mufeng knew for the first time how his mother got married to his father back then, and how he was forced to be helpless, although it was painful like a knife, he could only let go of his own children and escape from Jiulibu Continent.

"Back then, if I didn't leave with the master first to lead away the enemy, once the enemy found out that Feng'er was in Jiuli Continent, it would not be that Feng'er and Mo Li were in danger, but that the entire Jiuli Continent might suffer from the catastrophe of hundreds of millions of living beings in an instant, and my mother had no choice but to leave with Master first. Fortunately, with God's protection, my son has not only grown up, but also cultivated so flirtatious!" Yi Shenglian still sighed when she remembered the past of the year.

Zhan Mufeng heard his mother's mother Yi Shenglian praise her cultivation for flirting, her face flushed slightly, and said: "The child is stupid, and the current cultivation is not as good as the four sisters Chunlan, Xia He, Qiu Ju, and Dong Mei." ”

Yi Shenglian smiled: "Feng'er, how old are you, Chunlan, Xia He, Qiu Ju, and Dongmei are all tens of thousands of years old, can you compare." Besides, my son's cultivation in just nineteen years has already surpassed others for tens of thousands of years..."

Zhan Mufeng's heart warmed, but he didn't expect his mother to always remember how old he was, and smiled happily: "Mother praises the child like this, aren't you afraid that the child will be proud!"

Yi Shenglian smiled: "Pride is pride, my son already has the capital of pride!"

During the conversation, Zhan Mufeng talked about the things he had experienced all the way from Turin City over the years, but he skipped them all the scenes he had experienced.

When Zhan Mufeng talked about his father's poison and almost being plotted, Yi Shenglian sighed and said, "Your father is too kind and soft-hearted, and he doesn't know how to protect himself." Of course, it is precisely because of this that we have this fate..."

Zhan Mufeng smiled bitterly and said: "The child once swore to his father that when our family is reunited, the child will change his name to Zhan Mufeng, it seems that it will be soon!"

Yi Shenglian nodded and smiled: "Yes, Feng'er, it's almost there!"

When Zhan Mufeng talked about Nuolong Suxue, Man, and Chu Fei'er, Yi Shenglian suddenly pursed her lips and smiled: "Feng'er, Su Xue, Man, and Fei'er, which of the three girls is more beautiful, who do you like more?"

Zhan Mufeng was speechless, and said with a wry smile: "Mother, it's good that Fei'er is not here, otherwise you let the child answer." Besides, Su Xue has already made up for it, and Man estimates that it will be difficult to see him again..."

At this point, Zhan Mufeng suddenly asked curiously, "Mother, how do you know that the child was there at that time?"

A subtle discoloration flashed in Yi Shenglian's eyes, sighed, and said, "I'm ashamed, my mother didn't know that Feng'er was there at the beginning." Initially, the secret agent arranged for his mother to be by Wan Jincheng's side reported that someone had brought two people to Wan Jincheng from Jiuli Buzhou, and one of the women offered Wan Jincheng a plan to arrest the child and force her mother to obey. However, because of the events of that year, the master made a strict rule and cultivated two natal beads to the realm of beads above the cultivation level, and was not allowed to enter the low-level plane. Fortunately, although the Emperor Jiuli is not a person from our company's Yusu Realm, his master also has some connections with our company's Yusu Realm, although he does not know Feng'er's true identity, but once external forces intervene in Jiuli Continent, Wei Niang will still be able to learn the news as soon as possible. ”

Zhan Mufeng nodded secretly, no wonder at that time, as soon as the dean of the Holy Pearl Academy, Mo Sheng and Liu Meihan left, the Jiuli Emperor was so anxious, so it was.