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Chapter 425

"Absolutely impossible!"

As soon as the Holy Emperor said the words, Ling Xiaoxian and his wife were the first to disagree.

Changsun Rong looked at the Holy Emperor and said, "Xiao Xuanxi will not live in the Qinglong Divine Palace! Even if Mo Shen and Wushuang don't have time to take us, we are there."

"Mother-in-law, I am Xiao Xuanxi's biological grandfather. I am closer to him in blood. I let him live in the Qinglong Divine Palace to cultivate him as the next Holy Emperor and let him live a better life. This is understandable." The Holy Emperor said.

Oh.

Changsun Rong laughed.

"You are Xiao Xuanxi's biological grandfather and will raise him well? Then you are Mo Shen's biological father. Why didn't you see you raise Mo Shen well? Don't tell me these false things. I don't care about your purpose. Xiao Xuanxi will never let you take you back to the Qinglong Divine Palace. You will just die."

It’s about baby Xixi, Changsun Rong is not polite at all, and is even a little aggressive.

But she told the truth. Not long after Mo Shen was born, the Holy Emperor sent him to the Lingxiao God Clan. He had never raised him for a day, and he could not hear a single warm greeting.

And he had also secretly harmed Mo Shen. Can such a person give Xiao Xuanxi to him with confidence?

He is suddenly acting like a kind father now, who will not be suspicious?

The Holy Emperor's face darkened.

He pointed at Xiao Xuanxi and said in a deep voice: "This is the blood of our Qinglong Divine Palace, and it is impossible for him to flow outside."

"Aren't I the bloodline of the Qinglong Divine Palace?" Long Moshen's voice was low and cold.

The Holy Emperor frowned: "What are you saying?"

Long Moshen's mouth curled up with a mockery: "Since I am also from the Qinglong Divine Palace, why should I send me outside to die? Father, it would be too far-fetched to ask my son to live in the Qinglong Divine Palace with this reason."

Before the Holy Emperor got angry, he continued, "Don't say that Xixi would not recognize his identity if he didn't live in the Qinglong Temple. His identity does not need you to admit it."

The words the Holy Emperor wanted to say were hoarse in his throat.

Mu Wushuang curled his lips, held the emperor's hand, and said, "Let's go."

Seeing them and Ling Xiaoxian and his wife leave like this, the veins on the Holy Emperor's forehead were raised.

"Holy Emperor, are you okay?"

Saint Queen Jiang Liyun asked with concern.

The Holy Emperor waved his hand, his face looked ugly.

Jiang Liyun winked at Long Xingyang.

Long Xingyang said to the Holy Emperor: "Father, since you don't appreciate it, don't think too much. Brother will definitely understand your hard work. Don't be angry."

"Take painstaking efforts?"

The Holy Emperor suddenly laughed softly, looked at his youngest son, and asked him: "Xingyang, what do you think of the father's painstaking efforts?"

Long Xingyang was stunned for a moment. What else could it be? Isn’t it just to compensate his good brother? Otherwise, why would he say what he said to the current holy emperor that bastard was?

He said: "The father must have seen that his brother and their lifespan are almost gone. Xiao Xuanxi is so pitiful that his parents are gone, so..."

Before he could finish his words, he saw his father shake his head with a expressionless face.

But he just shook his head and didn't say much.

Long Xingyang only felt that there was something hidden in this that he could not know. It seemed that his father didn't seem to like that little beast.

He looked at his mother Jiang Liyun, and Jiang Liyun shook her head at him, saying that he didn't know either.

After returning to the Qinglong Divine Palace, Long Xingyang immediately ran to Jiang Liyun to discuss this matter.

This reveals something strange, and that beast threatened his status. If they didn't figure it out, the mother and the mother would not give up.

"Your father is a person who is cold-hearted by nature and has no bottom of mind. Even I can't see through him sometimes. This time, I don't know what he is thinking."

Jiang Liyun took a sip of tea and said slowly.

"Although his father is cold-hearted, he is deeply in love with you, right? He treats you differently from others." Long Xingyang said with a chuckling.

Jiang Liyun's delicate face showed a slight ridicule: "He is not to me, but now he always thinks that the person who saved him is me. His love is given to the person who saved her, but he just happened to recognize me as her."

Long Xingyang quickly covered Jiang Liyun's mouth: "Mother, don't say this again next time, be careful that your father will know."

"I can only say it to you, my son."

That time she accidentally let her mouth go, and under his questioning, she told this secret matter.

It was also the time when Long Xingyang realized that his loving parents were not as loving and intimate as he imagined. This "love" was obtained through his mother's calculations.

And the woman who should have been favored by her father has been dead for decades.

It was the mother who used calculating to obtain her current noble status and enjoyed the life that another woman deserved.

Long Xingyang learned the importance of scheming for the first time.

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. The great catastrophe of the Qinglong Divine Palace is not long. Your father will definitely let Long Moshen resolve the great catastrophe of the Qinglong Divine Palace before his life span. The only threat you are left is that wild species." Jiang Liyun said, looking at her bright red nails.

"Mother, my son thinks that the father doesn't like that wild breed. Although he has seen that wild breed many times, I noticed that the father didn't like it in his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking."

"Is that true?" Jiang Liyun frowned, as if thinking about something.

Suddenly, she suddenly fell down her cup and stood up with anger on her face: "He actually made the idea!"

Long Xingyang hurriedly asked: "Mother, what's the idea?"

"There is a secret technique in the Qinglong Divine Palace that can exchange the blood sacrifice of the closest legitimate son for ten years of life! He must have wanted to exchange the life of that wild species for Long Moshen's ten years of life!"

"What?!" Long Xingyang's eyes narrowed fiercely.

Jiang Liyun gritted her teeth: "Everyone thought he didn't like Long Moshen. When Long Moshen was dead, he couldn't bear it anymore!"

Long Xingyang clenched his fists and said, "I finally waited until this day, and I saw that he was going to die alive, so I must not let him live ten more years!"

At the same time, Mu Wushuang also let out a sound of surprise.

"Uncle Emperor, do you mean that the Holy Emperor wants to exchange our son's blood sacrifice for your ten-year life span? Why is he so hateful!"

Long Moshen said: "Although I don't understand him, it's not difficult to guess his purpose, and I should be right." He sneered: "He has never fulfilled his responsibility to be a father for a day. At this time, he seems to be thinking about me, and he may have other plans in his mind. And he shouldn't have to put his ideas on our son."

"Dad, if Xixi can exchange her life for her parents to live for ten more years, Xixi is willing." Xiao Xuanxi said crisply on the edge of the door.

"Eavesdropping again!"

Mu Wushuang glared at his son sternly, but his heart was so soft.

Xiao Xuanxi pouted and acted coquettishly, trying to get away with it.

Mu Wushuang waved to him and hugged him and said:
Chapter completed!
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