The reborn mysterious emperor’s favorite

Seeing Ye Moli coming out, Lu greeted him, "Have you discussed it with Mengxue?"

"I've said everything that needs to be said, and she can only figure out the rest by herself!" Ye Moli said calmly.

"Where are you going?" Ye Moli asked.

"I have explored another space some time ago and am planning to settle there for a thousand years!"

"Ready?"

"Not yet, we are already making preparations. There are a lot of spiritual stones that need to be consumed this time. I just asked Xuanyuan Che for a lot of them. How many do you have?" Lu asked directly.

Ye Moli handed him a space ring, "There are quite a few here, I think you should have enough!"

Lu took it, explored it, and curled his lips, "Thank you!"

"There's no need to be so polite between us. It's my turn to thank you! Where has he gone?" Ye Moli asked.

"He has returned to the Demon Clan. He said that he will give up his position as the Demon Lord and will come back during the Red Sandalwood Full Moon Banquet!"

Ye Moli's eyes flashed slightly, Xuanyuan Che must not only have gone to the demon world, he should have gone to tell that person that he was going back.

Just as Ye Moli guessed, Xuanyuan Che came to Qi Sanheng.

Qi Sanheng was doing the same thing every day, which was carving his wooden man. When he noticed Xuanyuan Che's arrival, he didn't even look at him and said angrily, "What are you doing here?"

This time, even the young master didn't bother to shout.

"Uncle Qi, get ready, we should go back!" Xuanyuan Che said.

Qi Sanheng paused with his hands, raised his head and stared at him carefully for a long time, "Have you really decided to leave here?"

Xuanyuan Che nodded, "It's been ten thousand years, it's time to go back!"

"Okay, okay, great, you finally figured it out!" Qi Sanheng was as happy as a child.

Xuanyuan Che saw that he was much older than he was ten thousand years ago, sighed, and left without saying a word.

"We leave early next month!"

Qi Sanheng immediately said respectfully, "Yes, congratulations, young master!"

Because of his mission, he couldn't abandon Xuanyuan Che. He thought he would die in this place for the rest of his life, but he didn't expect that Xuanyuan Che would finally wake up.

Qi Sanheng didn't want to stay in this place at all. He spent all day carving wood. He wanted to go back. His family was there. He felt so good when he thought that he could see his family next month!

Ever since Ye Zitan was born, the Elf clan has been very lively, and Yun Mengxue has temporarily forgotten many of her worries, teasing her children with Ye Moli every day, regardless of anything else.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Zitan's full moon feast was ushered in, and Xuanyuan Che arrived at the Elf Tribe on time.

Lu used the elven rituals to prepare a full-moon banquet for Ye Zitan, placing her in the center of a giant round platform, surrounded by flowers of all colors. All the elves made good wishes to this lovely baby.

Ye Zitan's black grape eyes were filled with joy when she saw so many people surrounding her, and she burst out bursts of laughter, which made everyone feel soft in their hearts.

After the ceremony, the clan members dispersed, each busy preparing to leave.

"This is for Zitan!" Xuanyuan Che took out the bone whistle from his arms and explained, "This is made from my ribs. Use spiritual power to imprint it on her body. It can hide her divine vine bloodline. If her cultivation level is low, My people can’t notice it!”

Ye Moli took it and used his spiritual power to turn the bone whistle into a crescent moon birthmark, which was engraved on Ye Zitan's shoulder.

I thought that Ye Zitan would cry, because even if Ye Moli was very careful, she would still feel some pain. Unexpectedly, Ye Zitan not only did not cry, but instead giggled. This scene shocked everyone.

"She seems to like it very much!" Yun Mengxue said with a smile.

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Che looked at Ye Zitan, who was smiling non-stop at him, his eyes full of endearment, with a hint of reluctance, but he still turned around and left.

"I'm leaving, take care of yourself!" Xuanyuan Che left without looking back.

After watching Xuanyuan Che leave, Yun Mengxue hugged Ye Zitan tightly and kissed her, "Mother has also prepared a gift for you!"

She used her mind to release the space, and then transferred the space to Ye Zitan's spiritual sea. After doing all this, she felt extremely weak, as if half of the power of her soul had been taken away.

"Xue'er, do you know that this space is the most precious treasure of the Shen Teng Clan and belongs to the direct lineage of the Shen Teng Clan?" Lu asked.

He had stayed in Yun Mengxue's space before, and after returning to the Elf Tribe, he remembered many past events, so he naturally knew the origin of Yun Mengxue's space.

"You mean..."

"That's right, the person who passed on the space to you should be your blood relative!" Lu analyzed.

"How is that possible? That old man with a white beard looks very old!" Yun Mengxue found it unbelievable.

"He must have spent his whole life cultivating to save you, so his appearance has become older!" Ye Moli said.

Yun Mengxue tried hard to recall every moment she had with the old man with the white beard. The more she thought about it, the more she felt that he might really be her relative, "I want to see him!"

"I'll go with you!" Lu said.

"it is good!"

Yun Mengxue held Ye Zitan and took Ye Moli and Lu to the place where she buried the old man with white beard after his death.

"Xue'er, are you sure you remember correctly?" Ye Moli frowned.

They used their spiritual consciousness to explore the mountain top several times, but they couldn't find the grave she mentioned.

"It's impossible to remember wrongly. I'm sure he was buried here!" Yun Mengxue replied.

"Then there is only one possibility, that the grave has been dug up!" Lu said.

"Who was so cruel as to dig up his grave? Let him have no peace even after death!" Yun Mengxue roared angrily, her eyes red with anger.

Ye Moli and Lu looked at each other and chose silence.

"I think that since the bones of our seniors have been found by interested people, it means that this time and space is no longer safe!" Lu said.

Ye Moli pondered for a moment and said, "Maybe Xue'er escaped that person's tracking in the ten thousand years after her death!"

"I want to find that person. No matter who he is, I will cut him into pieces!" Yun Mengxue's expression was cold. At this moment, she wanted to know the truth.

The three people returned to the elves with solemn expressions.

Yun Mengxue looked at Ye Zitan, who was sleeping soundly in her arms, gritted her teeth and said, "Lu, I've handed the child over to you, please take care of her for me!"

"Have you thought it through?" Lu took the child with both hands.

Yun Mengxue nodded, "Rather than sit back and wait for death, it's better to take the initiative. I decided to go to that place. I want to remove all obstacles for my daughter! I can't let her become a lamb to be slaughtered!"

"But the people in that place are far stronger than you think!" Lu said worriedly.

"Even if it's a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire, I'm going to try it!" Yun Mengxue said and looked at Ye Moli, "Amo, are you afraid?"

Ye Moli stared at Yun Mengxue with an extremely serious expression, "I will accompany you wherever you go!"

"Mengxue, you can't be impulsive!" Lu's eyebrows were filled with anxiety.

"I know, don't worry, I cherish my life!"

After Yun Mengxue finished speaking, she took out a stone from her arms and handed it to Lu, and warned her, "When the red sandalwood grows older, tell her to nourish this stone with her own blood every day! Don't violate it!"