Reborn in Another World: A Husband from Heaven

This time, Xing Yun successfully walked to the side of the Netherworld Sword, grasped the sword, exerted a little force, and pulled out the sword.

Just at this moment.

Boom boom boom...

The deafening thunder brought the two people who had just been surprised back to reality.

Han Shaoqing frowned and quickly went out to investigate.

They saw thick black clouds trying to press down on their heads.

Needless to say, Han Shaoqing knew that this phenomenon was directed at Xing Yun. He quickly returned to Xing Yun's side, gave Xing Yun his magical weapon that could be used to resist the thunder tribulation, and urged him urgently: "Yun'er, don't try to withstand the thunder tribulation in a while. These can help you disperse the power of the thunder tribulation, so don't save them, understand?"

Xing Yun nodded: "I know."

When the thunder sounded again, Han Shaoqing retreated a few feet away from Xing Yun.

The thunder that had been accumulating for a long time finally struck with the power to destroy everything.

Xing Yun took on the first few attacks with his own strength.

Han Shaoqing was indeed horrified by what he saw.

Whether it was Mo Xinghan, Ling Xingyue, or the people who had rushed over, or those who were still outside the forbidden area, they were all shocked when they saw this thunder tribulation.

Ling Xingyue said pertinently this time: "Looking at the posture of Lei Jie, your son, whom I have never met, has extraordinary talent!"

Mo Xinghan also agreed with Ling Xingyue's words in his heart.

Perhaps it is because he has been in a high position for a long time, or perhaps it is because of his introverted personality, but in the face of the current situation, he can still remain calm.

Then he said solemnly: "His qualifications are extraordinary, which proves that he is extremely capable, and the responsibilities he will bear in the future will not be small."

Ling Xingyue was choked by these words and glared at Mo Xinghan angrily. Then she quickly moved away from Mo Xinghan and rushed towards Han Shaoqing.

She is now becoming more and more interested in Mo Xinghan, her adopted son.

Whether it was the commotion he caused when he appeared, or the sensation he is causing now.

Mo Xinghan looked at Ling Xingyue's back as she walked away. Then he murmured with a worried look on his face, "This phenomenon should have attracted a lot of attention. I don't know if they are really happy or afraid of such a monstrous person showing up."

"But this is not the time to worry about these things. Everything depends on whether he can successfully get through this disaster."

After saying that, Mo Xinghan quickly followed.

Although Han Shaoqing was always worried about Xing Yun, he was also always on guard.

When he saw someone coming towards this side, his eyes instantly fixed sharply on that person.

He also expressed his doubts: "Isn't this a restricted area, with people only allowed in but not out? How come two of them are still running out now?"

"Could it be that the information I got was wrong?"

Just when Han Shaoqing was puzzled, Ling Xingyue stopped at a certain distance from Han Shaoqing, and then carefully looked at Han Shaoqing from head to toe for a moment, and finally shook her head in disappointment, and said with disgust: "It turns out that it is not you who is undergoing the tribulation! I thought Mo Xinghan's cheap son would be some kind of evil person, but I didn't expect that he just had a useless spiritual root. This time, Mo Xinghan will be embarrassed."

Without waiting for Han Shaoqing to ask.

Perhaps she felt that what she said just now was a bit too much, Ling Xingyue no longer looked at Han Shaoqing recklessly, and said honestly: "Although your spiritual roots are not good, your appearance is first-class, even better than Mo Xinghan."

This was not the first time Han Shaoqing had heard someone compliment his appearance.

But it was the first time he heard someone comfort him in this way. His tightly pursed lips twitched, and he instantly became less wary of the person who came.

Thank you respectfully: "Thank you for the thumbs up, senior."

Ling Xingyue waved her hand nonchalantly and said, "What I said is just the truth, no need to thank me."

Han Shaoqing really wanted to say: I'm just being polite.

But Han Shaoqing didn't dare. He could feel that this woman's cultivation was not lower than that of the Han family's ancestor.

He couldn't even deal with the ancestor of the Han family for the time being, let alone the person in front of him!

Besides, Xing Yun is still at a critical moment now, and he can't let Xing Yun be distracted and worried.

Ling Xingyue didn't care what Han Shaoqing was thinking. Although she didn't look at him recklessly anymore, she had already understood everything she needed to know. She frowned and said in confusion, "But how did you, a useless boy, cultivate to the great perfection of foundation building in just twenty years?"

Hearing this, Han Shaoqing practiced Tai Chi and replied perfunctorily: "Well! Just practice more! Don't they say that hard work can make up for lack of talent?"

Ling Xingyue was very curious, but after hearing Han Shaoqing's answer, which couldn't be more fake, it was finally her turn to be speechless. But seeing that Han Shaoqing avoided the question, she didn't ask him to the bottom of it. She changed the subject and asked, "What is your relationship with him?"

Han Shaoqing smiled shyly and said openly, "He is my Taoist partner."

"What, fellow Taoist, you didn't lie to me." These words were no less powerful than this thunder tribulation.

Mo Xinghan heard this when he arrived.

Ling Xingyue looked at Han Shaoqing, then at Xing Yun who was going through the thunder tribulation, and asked in shock: "How could he like a useless spiritual root like you? You mean he really likes you so much that he doesn't care whether you have a useless spiritual root or not."

When Han Shaoqing saw Mo Xinghan coming, he had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Hearing this, he just perfunctorily said, "This matter is a bit complicated."

At present, Han Shaoqing has no intention of confessing their origins to a stranger.

Ling Xingyue didn't really want an explanation.

He just looked at Mo Xinghan with a resentful look and said sarcastically, "Some people are really going backwards as they grow older. Their cheap sons who showed up all have Taoist partners. As a father, not only did I not set an example, but I was overtaken. It's really shameful."

Mo Xinghan knew that Ling Xingyue was referring to him.

As soon as Han Shaoqing saw the two of them, he knew there must be a story between them.

But this was not a matter he could interfere in, nor was it something he could inquire about or comment on.

After confirming that the two had no ill will towards him, he turned his attention back to Xing Yun.

Mo Xinghan's mood is a bit complicated now.

The first time he saw his son with his blood flowing, he didn't know how to break the deadlock.

Faced with Ling Xingyue's accusations, Mo Xinghan didn't know how to refute them in front of Han Shaoqing, whom he had just met.

Ling Xingyue didn't have so many concerns, and bluntly gave Mo Xinghan a deadline: "Mo Xinghan, if you can get out of this hellhole, and you still find excuses to hold me back, I won't let you go, even if we both perish. Mo Xinghan, don't even think about getting rid of me in this life."

Mo Xinghan tried to make a final struggle: "We can cancel the engagement, and you can find someone better."

"But I don't."

Ling Xingyue remained unmoved and looked straight at Mo Xinghan, which also allowed Mo Xinghan to see the stubbornness of Ling Xingyue in her eyes.

And this stubbornness finally made Mo Xinghan retreat.