Who are you?

King Bian Cheng asked her tremblingly.

In fact, when he asked, he already had the answer in his mind.

Her name is Wushuang. She has the dead Nine-Headed Bird, and she also has a daughter who looks like a princess!

Almost the answer has pointed to a person.

Unparalleled Princess!

Is it her?

King Bian Cheng looked at her nervously.

He was afraid that this was just a coincidence, because the princess had been beaten to death by the three immortal emperors and did not even leave a wisp of soul.

There is no possibility of reincarnation in the princess!

But this world is always full of countless possibilities, what if the princess is really reincarnated and reborn!

Under his nervous gaze, Mu Wushuang slowly spoke: "Who do you think I am, I am."

With a bang, King Bian Cheng felt colorful colors burst out in his mind, and the dark underworld seemed to have a blazing light.

He immediately knelt heavily on the ground and whispered:

"The Seventh Palace Lord, King Bian Cheng, welcomes the princess to return to the throne! Princess is very blessed and full of blessings!"

"Please get up quickly! King Biancheng doesn't need much politeness!" Mu Wushuang held him up.

Then she returned to her original appearance.

As the princess's appearance changed little by little, her skin, height and facial features had undergone earth-shaking changes.

Gradually, the princess in front of him coincided with the princess in his memory, just like before, with unparalleled beauty and beautiful appearance.

He burst into tears and murmured, "If Master knew that the princess could return to the underworld, she would definitely be able to rest in peace. I am afraid that Master knew that something happened to you would be difficult to rest in peace."

Although the master's soul was already scattered and his soul had dissipated in the world, he still felt ashamed of his master, worried that his master would blame them, and did not protect his junior sister well and would not be able to rest.

He finally waited for the princess!

"Princess, last time I didn't know the identity of the princess, so it was a temporary solution to recognize the princess as her adorable daughter. I hope the princess won't take it to heart!"

King Bian Cheng said.

"It's okay, I haven't recovered my memories of my previous life, I know nothing about the past, and I have to ask you some things in the future." Mu Wushuang said to him, "I don't know how I called you in the past?"

"It turns out that the princess has not recovered her memory in her previous life, no wonder..." King Bian Cheng said: "I am the youngest apprentice of the master, ranked ninth. The princess used to call me Senior Brother Ninth, but because I don't like to talk, the princess likes to call me Senior Brother Moneguk."

He was very inferior at that time. He was the one with the worst qualification among the master's nine disciples. Compared with the beautiful and charming senior brothers, he was like a slow-climbing turtle and his cultivation speed was the slowest. Master said that he would be late in the future, and he is only at the Immortal King Realm's cultivation level. Why did he become late in the game? I think it was just the words of Master to comfort him.

He felt that the reason why the master accepted him as his disciple was that he was pitiful, so the master did not accept any more disciples after that.

So at that time he didn't like to talk. He watched his junior sister grow up little by little and be spoiled by all the senior brothers and became a treasure. Later, everyone was intimate, and only he could never get into this atmosphere.

Even the junior sister who was born a thousand years later than him grew up faster than him and soon left him behind.

If such a big change had not happened in the underworld, perhaps he is still a low-key person now, like a dull gourd.

It was the drastic change that made him grow up, it was the master. The fall of all senior brothers and junior sisters made him feel a great sense of responsibility and motivation, but he still messed up. The ghost cultivators lived in dire straits under the exploitation of all parties, but he had the will but lacked strength.

Mu Wushuang saw the loss of King Bian Cheng in his eyes and called him with a smile: "Senior Brother Monkey! Did I call this before?"

This call made King Biancheng feel like he was returning to his past.

It seems that the master is still there, and the carefree junior sister is still a playful temperament. Every time she sees him, she likes to call him "Senior Brother Hulu" to tease him.

"Little junior sister..."

King Bian Cheng's eyes were red, "Little Junior Sister, this time, senior brother will never let you suffer any more harm in the future!"

Mu Wushuang pursed his lips and sighed. She felt that he was very guilty. Although he didn't know what happened back then, with the three immortal emperors here, what could he change? He didn't need to blame himself like this.

"Stop crying, I'm so stupid! Huhu, I won't lose weight!"

Xiao Rouer said to King Bian Cheng gentlely, this was the first time she saw a man crying, she looked so pitiful.

"It's not blue and thin, it's uncomfortable."

Long Xuanxi corrects the pronunciation of his sister.

"Blue and thin!"

"It's uncomfortable!"

"Lanshou!" After saying it several times, it was still wrong.

"Okay, blue and thin."

The brother surrendered, and the sister said everything was right.

After being interrupted by the two little guys, King Bian Cheng's depression improved a lot. He said to Xiao Rou'er: "You said that it's not uncle, but uncle."

"Why??"

"Because I'm much older than your mother, I'm called Uncle."

Xiao Rouer nodded in a slight sense of understanding, and her voice was crisp: "Uncle Hulu!"

King Bian Cheng smiled and asked her: "What's your name?"

"My name is Xiao Rouer, and my brother is Xixi!" Xiao Rouer said, because that's how his parents called him.

"Be good at Xiao Rou'er, Xixi, you're good. This is the gift I gave you, take it." King Bian Cheng said, and took it out after preparing the gift.

When elders meet younger generations, they will give them a gift.

Mu Wushuang took a look and found it was a very precious treasure. To him, it must be the best thing in his hand. But he did not hesitate to use it as a gift for her children. As she thought, he was a good person, not a treacherous person.

Xiao Rouer likes gifts and accepts them happily. Long Xuanxi glances at his mother and nods his head before he will accept them.

Mu Wushuang nodded to his son. This is what King Biancheng wants, so let’s keep it. I will return it to King Biancheng next time.

"Thank you, Master Jiu, my name is Xuan Xi."

Long Xuanxi received the meeting gift from King Biancheng and thanked him.

King Biancheng nodded to him, with loving and admiration in his eyes. The princess's two children were both dragons and phoenixes among humans. Xuan Xi was so young, but he was actually the cultivation level of a scattered immortal. He was definitely one of the geniuses in the fairy world!

I don’t know who the child’s father is. The youngest sister is reincarnated and has no memory of her previous life and has no interaction with that man, but I don’t know what kind of man she can deserve.

He was puzzled and asked.

"Little junior sister, who are Xiao Rouer and Xuan Xi's fathers? Are you also in the underworld?"

Mu Wushuang shook his head, "He is not in the underworld, but the child's father, I believe you know him, senior brother, too."

"I know?" King Bian Cheng was surprised.

Just listened to her:

"His surname is Long."

"What...what!"
Chapter completed!