Thinking of this, Shangguan Chen felt a panic in his heart.

"A woman who only took care of you for a few months actually made you worry so much."

Shangguan Jin sneered, "I raised you for fifteen years and even let you enter the family tree, but I've never seen you care about me at all. You are an ungrateful person, you really don't deserve my kindness."

Faced with his adopted son's anger and fear, Shangguan Jin seemed extremely impatient.

He waved his hand lightly, and a Danshi behind him threw an iron box over. The box fell heavily to the ground, and the lid opened, and the stench of decay and wriggling corpse worms poured out.

Shangguan Chen recognized the belt at a glance. It was a gift he bought for Mo Xue when he returned from a mission at the age of fourteen. Now it was stained with blood and was unrecognizable.

"Women are always untrustworthy."

Shangguan Jin taunted, "Besides that bitch Jiang Xue, Mo Xue is the other person I hate the most. If she had behaved herself, she might have died more comfortably.

But she actually dared to set her sights on you, using her remaining power in the Blood Poison Cult to threaten me, and wanted to take you away. Trying to get involved in the royal bloodline is really a heinous crime. Tell me, should she die?"

Shangguan Chen looked at Mo Xue's horrible remains that were corroded by the poison, and something in his heart seemed to break. He clenched his teeth, veins popped on his forehead, and his face turned red due to congestion.

With full of rage, he raised his head and looked directly at the man in front of him, wishing he could tear him into pieces.

"Chen'er, why are you looking at me like this?"

Shangguan Jin propped up his head and looked at him jokingly: "This prince doesn't like this look."

Shangguan Jin signaled the alchemist beside him to step forward and stand in front of Shangguan Chen.

"Chen'er, you have to think carefully. Do you really want to attack me?" He could see the hatred in Shangguan Chen's eyes, but the other party was no match for him at all.

"If you are smart, go to the foot of Changle Mountain now to execute the order. Otherwise, Mo Xue's remains will turn to ashes and scatter in this wilderness." Shangguan Jin threatened with narrowed eyes.

Either you obey orders, or Mo Xue's remains will disappear forever.

Shangguan Chen stared at him for a long time, until blood oozed from his palms. He took a deep breath, suppressed the urge for revenge, and turned away with a hoarse voice: "Let's go!"

With a roar filled with pain and anger, thousands of alchemists followed Shangguan Chen out of the wooden house.

Shangguan Jin looked at Shangguan Chen's departing back and laughed wildly.

"Jiang Xue, wait a minute. You've ruined my legs, my reputation, and my future. I want you to pay me back a thousand times over!"

The laughter echoed in the empty room, along with the flames of revenge in Shangguan Jin's heart.

On the way to Qian Kingdom, Jiang Xue suddenly felt a chill. She gently lifted the car curtain and looked in the direction of Changle Mountain, feeling mixed emotions.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Zhan noticed her sadness and asked softly.

"I don't know why, but I always feel uneasy."

Jiang Xue covered her chest and turned to lean on Xiao Zhan's shoulder: "Maybe it's because my wish for many years is about to come true, it feels a little unreal."

Thinking about being separated from my daughter for many years and missing every important moment of her growth, I couldn't help but feel nervous when we were about to meet again.

She was worried about her daughter's current appearance, and was even more afraid that her daughter would blame her or even dislike her. Such anxiety was not common in life after rebirth.

"don’t worry."

Xiao Zhan kissed her on the head tenderly: "Mo Li is our daughter. Once she knows the truth of that year, she will never blame you."

"I hope so." Jiang Xue leaned on him, looked at the sky in the distance, and sighed deeply.

On this day, Changle Mountain was very lively because Xuanhe, the head of Qingxu Sect, came here to give lectures. Qingxu Sect has become very famous in recent years and has reached unprecedented heights under the leadership of Xuanhe.

Those who can join the Qingxu Sect are extraordinary, and those disciples who graduate from the Qingxu Sect are even more outstanding.

Therefore, the nobles and royal families in the ten countries all competed to send their children to the Qingxu Sect, eager to receive the guidance of the head of the Xuanhe Sect. This opportunity to study is a rare opportunity in ten years.

The noble students had been looking forward to it for a long time, and when they saw Xuan He's immortal figure appear, they were all extremely excited.

"Xinli, how do you feel? Are you okay?" Seeing that Xinli insisted on coming despite his injuries, Qu Tingyun asked in a low voice with concern.

"I'm fine." Despite the unbearable pain, Li Xin tried his best to remain calm and responded in the most determined voice.

During the class, Qu Tingyun was occasionally distracted, but was called back to attention by his father Xuan He's deep voice.

"Fengtian." This reminder made him quickly focus his attention back on his father.

Qu Xin, who was sitting next to Xuan He, smiled softly. Her son was rarely distracted, and it seemed that he had fallen in love with the little girl next to him.

The little girl's unique temperament attracted the attention of many noble children. They stared at her intently, as if they were under a spell.

It is said that Taoist Xuanhe and his wife are different from others, one is like a god, and the other is charming. Seeing them today, the rumors are indeed true!

Every move of this woman Qu Xin is full of charm, as if she can easily touch everyone's heartstrings.

Even a transcendent figure like Sect Leader Xuanhe could not escape being attracted to her.

Li Xing looked at Qu Xin and Xuan He, and finally understood why Qu Tingyun had two completely different temperaments at the same time and they blended so harmoniously.

This is undoubtedly the magic of family bloodline.

Xuan He noticed the gazes that those noble children were casting on Qu Xin. Although he showed no emotion on the surface, he quickly stood up and stood in front of Qu Xin to protect her from being pried at by others.

In his eyes, Qu Xin's beauty belongs to him alone, and he will not allow others to covet it.

It was already noon when the class ended. According to Qu Ruchen's arrangement, Xuan He and Qu Xin went to the side room to rest.

As soon as she entered the room and the door closed, Qu Xin was pulled into his arms by a force. Xuan He sealed her mouth with his lips, and a hot breath flowed between the two.

He held her tightly, leaving no space for her.

In this private moment, Xuan He showed a side that was completely different from his usual self - warm and passionate.

When their lips parted, Qu Xin chuckled and joked, "Can the Taoist priest give such sparks when he lectures?"

Seeing his cold face turn slightly red, Qu Xin couldn't help teasing him, enjoying his uncontrollable look.

"Don't make trouble." Xuan He's low voice revealed unfulfilled desire, and he grabbed her naughty hand.

"Haha, who was that domineering person when he came in just now?"

Qu Xin chuckled, stood on tiptoe, and kissed him lightly on the cheek: "Master, were you jealous just now?"

She clearly remembered the dissatisfaction that flashed across Xuan He's face when the eyes of those noble young men fell on her.

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