Qiankun City changed its master, and a fire covered up all traces.

Mu Wushuang met Long Yi and Long Er, but they had not changed at all, but their cultivation level was a little higher than her!

She was so surprised. Before she ascended, they were still a distance away from ascending, but now they were both in the realm of the Immortal King!

This is really incredible.

The emperor told him that Long Yi and the others secret guards were his secret guards in their previous lives. With his reincarnation and reincarnation, they all went to the Little Three Thousand World. After he returned to his position, they all evoked memories of their previous lives and returned to their cultivation level in their previous lives.

This made her even more sure that the emperor’s identity must be a major force in the fairy world, otherwise how could the secret guard be the identity of the immortal king casually!

The realm of the Immortal King will take at least several thousand years to practice!

It took her thousands of years to cultivate to the current Daluo Golden Immortal Realm on the stone wall.

In this way, the scope can be narrowed down. After all, there are only a handful of top forces in the fairy world.

Long Yi took out a magic weapon for the palace, and a huge palace directly pressed on the original city lord's mansion.

"Master, mistress, and subordinates have cleaned the palace, so you can live with confidence."

Long Yi said respectfully.

Long Moshen nodded, hugged his Shuang'er and flew in, wanting to kiss him for a while.

"Wait! You're still kissing! Don't you want to see your son and daughter?" Mu Wushuang looked at him coquettishly.

I thought about it, why don’t I think about it, during the day and at night, but he was a little nervous.

Will your son hate him?

Will your daughter hate herself?

He didn't know whether his son and daughter wanted to see him, an incompetent father.

Mu Wushuang looked at him with a chuckle. As the saying goes, the feeling of being close to home is even more timid. Does the emperor feel like this?

Seeing the rare look of nervousness on his handsome face, she smiled and brought her son and daughter out of the space.

"Mom, has the matter been resolved? Did the Emperor Yuanyang hurt you?"

As soon as Long Xuanxi came out, he asked anxiously.

My mother had not opened the space, so he couldn't see outside. She was worried that her mother would not be able to deal with the wealthy wolf, tiger and leopard in Qiankun City, for fear that something would happen to her. Just the Emperor Yuanyang alone would be enough to make a headache and annoyance.

As soon as he finished asking, he suddenly widened his eyes. Because he felt his dad's breath, he turned around suddenly and saw the tall and handsome dad standing behind him. Long Xuanxi was stunned.

He rubbed his eyes hard, worried that there would be illusions in front of him. However, the tall man in front of him did not disappear. He was looking at himself nervously and happily.

"Dad!"

Long Xuanxi rushed into his arms!

Long Moshen hugged his son tightly into his arms, and the uneasiness in his heart finally calmed down. His son did not blame him, the father who had disappeared for so long.

But I haven't seen each other for several months. My son has grown up a lot, and his eyebrows are becoming more and more similar to himself. He has also grown a lot taller. As Shuang'er said, he has become more calm.

"Yaah!"

At this time, Xiao Rou'er in Wushuang's arms called out, looking at the strange man holding his brother with a pair of round bead-like eyes strangely.

Long Xuanxi showed his head from his father's arms and said to his father happily: "Dad, this is my sister. My sister is very good and obedient. My sister must like you very much!"

Then he went over and took his sister's little hand and told her: "This is our father, sister, call him Dad!"

Unexpectedly, the little girl suddenly turned her head and pouted her mouth, and she was no longer happy.

This is very rare. Mu Wushuang felt it was very strange. The little guy smiled at everyone. He had never seen her look on anyone. This was really the first time that a big girl got into a sedan chair!

Long Xuanxi was also confused and coaxed his sister, "Sister, this is Daddy, you can't treat Daddy like this."

Long Moshen stretched out half of his hand just now, and then withdrew it back in disappointment, his eyes stuck to the pink and tender little girl in Shuang'er's arms.

Although she pouted her little mouth and looked a little out of temper, her little look was so cute that his heart was about to melt. Her little nose and face were like carved from the same mold, as if she had seen a reduced version of Shuang'er.

Mu Wushuang said to his daughter gently: "Xiao Rouer, this is Daddy! Before you were born and in your mother's belly, your father would tell you stories and talk to you every day. Your father is the person in the world, just like his mother's brother, who loves you the most."

Xiao Rouer's dark eyes blinked, and her little head turned back, looking at her father who was talking to her mother and brother, her little mouth was still pouting.

Long Moshen stretched out his hand to his pink and tender daughter again, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Xiao Rouer, let your father hug you, okay?"

Xiao Rouer's ears moved, her big and energetic eyes stared at her father, and there seemed to be a strange glow in her eyes.

Mu Wushuang noticed this scene and quickly sent a message to the emperor: "Uncle Emperor, if you say a few more words to Xiao Rouer, she seems to remember your voice!"

Maybe Xiao Rouer was gifted and started to remember things when she was in her womb. After all, the emperor’s uncle was by his side and stayed by his side and talked to Xiao Rouer in her belly. During that time, he became a chatterbox. Xiao Rouer was making a fuss in her belly, so he learned lullaby and hummed it to her.

Uncle Huang originally wanted to make up for the regret that he was not with her when he was born Xixi, and wanted to give Xiao Rouer the best childhood, but unfortunately, things didn't go as expected.

But fortunately, Xiao Rouer still remembers his voice. Xiao Rouer must know that she has a father who loves her and loves her!

Long Mo was deeply ecstatic. Can his daughter really remember her voice?

"Xiao Rouer, do you remember Daddy? Daddy remembers that you like to listen to stories the most. Every time you listen to stories, it is the quietest time for you. You also like Daddy's lullaby the most. Can you hum a paragraph for you to listen to?"

As he said, he reached out to hug her. Seeing that she was not repulsive, he also looked at him with round eyes with a sensual sensation. He successfully carried her into his arms.

The little guy bought it quite solidly, much heavier than he looked. It seemed that he had eaten a lot. Maybe just like her brother when he was a child, he was also a foodie.

But she was soft, fragrant, white and tender, like a little girl like a porcelain doll. The posture he held was a little stiff, afraid that if he was a little stronger, he would hurt her.

Seeing that she was still staring at her, she probably wanted to hum a piece by herself, so he cleared his throat and hummed a lullaby for her.

As a result, before the humming was over, the little guy fell asleep in his arms.

Long Moshen was amused and crying. He didn't know if his daughter fell asleep because she felt bored or if she listened to his lullaby before falling asleep.

But the little guy's sweet little face leaned against his heart, making him feel a feeling he had never felt before. This is his soft daughter.

"Dad never hummed a lullaby for me!"

Long Xuanxi said in a low voice.

Long Mo thought his son was jealous and was about to say something, but he heard his son say, "But Dad, you are not fully tuned."
Chapter completed!