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Three days later, Lang Juntian really took them to the cemetery.

The cemetery of the Lang family is very large, where the ancestors of the Lang family are buried.The tombs lined up are silent and majestic.

Lang Junxian was sullen all the way, not in a high mood.Bai Maomao walked beside him, and from the corner of his eye, he glanced at the tombstones, occasionally seeing strange wolf head totems on some tombstones.

Lang Junxian closed his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking.Bai Mao Mao looked around with grunt eyes, and had a vague guess.

In the tombs of the ancestors of the Lang family, there would be two tombstones engraved with the imprint of the wolf's head at every few intervals. The two tombstones were located next to each other.

Walking to the very center, there is a taller stone monument, which is the resting place of the first ancestor of the Lang family.

The accompanying servants arranged the sacrifices in an orderly manner, and Lang Juntian held up three incense sticks and took the lead in worshiping.

When you arrive at the resting place of your ancestors, you must first worship your ancestors.

The servant had already lit the incense, and the two followed Lang Juntian to worship.

Putting the incense into the censer, Lang Juntian said, "I have met my ancestors, from now on you will be the second son of the Lang family."

Lang Junxian responded with a deep voice.

"I'll take you to see your mother."

As I said before, the cemetery is very large, and the entire cemetery is in the shape of a ring, with silent steles spreading from the middle to the surroundings, guarding the ancestors of the Lang family from generation to generation.

The tomb of Lang Junxian's mother is on the outermost floor.

The stele is very new, and the photos on it are still well preserved, so it's hard for Lang Juntian to actually build such a decent tomb.

"Mother, I'm back."

Lang Junxian knelt on his knees, and the woman in the photo smiled demurely, presumably she must have been a very gentle person before she was alive.

Bai Maomao knelt down after him, and the two of them kowtowed three times seriously, and put on the incense respectfully.

"Let's go back."

Lang Junxian turned around, no emotion could be seen on his face.

Lang Juntian looked at the son carefully, but couldn't find any flaws. Lang Junxian's performance was beyond his expectation, neither crying bitterly nor accusing him angrily.

It was as if he really just took a look and then left.

No matter what Lang Juntian thinks in his heart, Lang Junxian is already satisfied. Even though he knows that this is just an empty tomb, seeing the photo on the stele is enough.

Time has passed for so long that the mother's appearance has become more and more blurred, and when the wind blows, only a faint outline remains.

Now, he finally remembered what his mother looked like again.

After the worship service in the cemetery, the lives of Lang Junxian and Bai Maomao calmed down again.

In the rented house or the small courtyard of the Lang family, life has not changed much.

Lang Juntian is very busy these days, and he often doesn't see anyone. Occasionally, he takes time to visit this son, but he is also in a hurry.

The two of them hid in the small courtyard and enjoyed themselves. Someone waited on them for food and clothing, and they happened to concentrate on practicing.

The malice of the Lang family is about to overflow, and Bai Maomao is prepared for danger in times of peace, wishing to seize the time to practice every moment.

His cultivation base has been improved again and again, and soon he reached the critical moment of breakthrough, and he is ready to break through at any time.Lang Junxian has been guarding the gate for the past few days. Seeing that he restrained his breath and opened his eyes, he asked nervously, "Can you hold it?"

Bai Maomao frowned, his cultivation was a matter of course, and he was about to break through this thin layer of window paper, but the time and place for the breakthrough were wrong.

The Lang family is not safe.

"Up to two days, let's find an excuse to go out first."

Lang Junxian nodded and sent Mo Qin a message.

Sure enough, someone came to invite the next day, saying that Patriarch Mo wanted to invite the two of them to catch up.

The Lang family didn't know when Lang Junxian had a relationship with the Patriarch of the Mo family. They were probing both openly and secretly. Only Lang Juntian knew some inside information, and explained: "Junxian and the Patriarch of the Mo family are college classmates."

It's no wonder that if people want to talk about the friendship of the university, they can't stop them.

Lang Junqi frowned, an illegitimate child who appeared suddenly, but made friends with the Patriarch of the Mo family, the deep meaning in this was enough for his mind to detour several times.

The two brothers of the Lang family exchanged a look, and they both looked worried.

After getting into the Mo family's car, the two left quickly.

When the two of them arrived, Mo Qin didn't show up, and only let the butler tell them to act as they please, you don't have to be polite.

The housekeeper who sent the message was respectful, but there was doubt in his eyes, he was very puzzled that the head of the family invited people to talk about the old days, but he didn't show up.

Lang Junxian probably knew a little about the situation, so he was not polite to him, and directly asked the housekeeper to take him to the quiet room.

The surging spiritual power in Bai Maomao's body could no longer be suppressed, and it might break through at any time.

After sending the person to the place, the butler retreated in an orderly manner. Lang Junxian set up an enchantment at the door and guarded it for him at the door.

Bai Maomao sat cross-legged with a dignified face, and put a bowl of spring water in front of him from the pool in the space.

The liquefied aura quickly permeated the entire quiet room.

The spiritual power in Bai Maomao's body rotated even faster.Xiaoteng, who had been sleeping in the Qiankun bag, suddenly woke up.The slender vines wrapped around Bai Maomao's wrist carefully, and Bai Maomao touched him comfortingly, concentrating on it.

The sky above Mo's house changed, black clouds weighed on the top, and rumbling thunder rolled across the sky from time to time.

In the quiet room.

Bai Maomao sat cross-legged, with his hands naturally placed on his knees, palms facing up, his whole body exuded a halo of red, his fair skin was dyed a thin red, and the red mole between his eyebrows was even more vivid.

The little vine was no longer wrapped around his wrist, the green vine coiled into a circle in the palm of his right hand, like a blue bracelet.

Lang Junxian watched Bai Maomao's changes without blinking.

Bai Maomao sank into the dantian with his mind, and saw the golden dantian in the dantian, like a huge egg, with tiny cracks spreading on the surface.

The rotation of the spiritual power was even faster, and the pill finally shattered as if it couldn't bear the huge pressure.The embryo shattered, revealing a small baby in the middle. The baby was white all over, holding a young seedling with two young leaves in its right hand.

The pill has been broken, refining Qi to transform into a god.

Bai Maomao opened his eyes, his eyes were full of radiance.

The little vine coiled in his palm raised the vine and rubbed against his face, then disappeared.

Bai Maomao stared in surprise, but at this moment a childish voice called him in his mind, "Master?"

Bai Maomao looked inside his dantian, and saw the little Miaomiao on the white doll's hand shaking.

"Owner."

Bai Maomao pursed her lips and smiled, the white doll in the dantian reached out and gently touched the tender green leaves.

Xiaoteng's joyful feeling came from the touch.

The smile on Bai Maomao's face was even bigger, and he offered the treasure to Lang Jun with a smile, "Xiaoteng is in my dantian now."

Lang Junxian frowned, "What's going on?"

"I don't know," Bai Maomao also shook his head, but he obviously didn't think about it so much, and said happily, "I can understand Xiaoteng's words now."

As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand again, and saw a tender green seedling slowly growing out of his palm, the two leaves of the seedling opened tremblingly, shaking towards Lang Junxian.

Lang Junxian looked at him with lowered eyes.

Bai Maomao seemed to raise his hand in front of his eyes, Lang Junxian twisted his fingers, and gently touched the two small leaves.

Xiao Ye Zi trembled sensitively, then retracted with a whoosh.

Bai Maomao also felt that it was strange to be touched by the leaves, so he shook his hands and put them behind his back.

Lang Junxian noticed his small movements, but he didn't say anything.Secretly thinking that next time, maybe he can coax Bai Maomao to show him the soul of the dantian, the shrunken version of Bai Maomao, it must be very cute.

When the two were about to leave, Mo Qin showed up.

Mo Qin still had a cold face, and sent them off with the little rabbit in his arms, "Congratulations."

Bai Maomao rolled his eyes around the little rabbit, curled his lips, "Only by taking good care of yourself can you protect him well."

The three of them knew what this sentence meant, Mo Qin curled the corner of his mouth, and his expression softened, "I know, take care of you too."

"See you."

"Goodbye."

Bai Maomao was sitting on the back seat, still looking back, Mo Qin was getting farther and farther away in his sight, and finally turned into a small dot.

"Do you feel that Mo Qin seems to be getting thinner and not in good spirits?"

"Well," Lang Junxian held his hand, "There is one more Gu in his body."

The wolves are naturally sensitive, and Lang Junxian was already very strange when Mo Qin didn't come to see them before. Now it seems that he may have planted new Gu in his body in those few days.

Judging by his pale face, it would not be a good thing.

The atmosphere suddenly became heavy, and Bai Maomao asked softly, "Will Mo Qin die?"

Lang Junxian was silent for a moment, and replied, "No."