Holy Cloud Shirley was the first to react to pilgrimage. Yun Jie and Holy Sunny confessed to tread the wind at once.

St. Yun Feng is good at tracking master. It’s been more than an hour since he left. He asked St. Yun Feng to go after him. Maybe he can still catch up.
"Although it is true that Terry looks like the Lord of the Holy Spirit Palace, is there anything wrong with this world looking like many people?"
See the holy spirit imperial secretary reaction so big MoZiHan asked in amazement.
"I … can I call you Brother Terry?" Sheng Qing asked
Take off the nod and smile "of course"
"Brother Terry, what’s your mother’s name?" Saint sunny asked with great hope.
"Na Sham Yun Sang"
After listening to Terry’s answer, Saint Sunny and Saint Yun Jie looked at each other and felt a little disappointed.
"But my mother was an orphan, and she took someone else’s surname when she was adopted."
Knowing the reason why the Holy Spirit Palace reacted so strongly after seeing him, he also wanted to help his mother complete her last wish and immediately added it in a very cooperative way.
"What an orphan?" Saint Yun Jie asked happily.
"yes, my moth is an orphan who doesn’t know her life."
"That’s great! Little Martial Uncle, I’m sure that my brother and mother must be the master’s daughter! Otherwise, how can Brother Tuoli look so much like the Master? "
After listening to the words of Shengqing, Tuoli was also a little excited and immediately said, "My mother had a piece of Yu Pei when she was picked up. She said that it should be given to her by her biological parents."
While Terry was still talking, Mo Zihan took the jet that he had been wearing carefully and showed it to Saint Yun Jie and Saint Sunny.
"Do you know this Yu Pei?"
San Yun Jie took Yu Pei and SAN qing glances shook his head.
"Master has never told us that his daughter has such a piece of Yu Pei, and we are not very clear about it."
Say and handed Yu Pei back to MoZiHan "or wait for the master to come back.
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The emperor of North Vietnam really looks too much like the master. If it is really the grandson of the master, the master will be very happy. "
In the evening, San Yunli and San Yun Feng chased San Lingtian back.
Go back to the Li Temple where the holy spirit of Tianshan Mountain runs straight to take off.
Just after dinner with my ghost cousin, I returned to Fang Shengling and appeared the next day.
Although the former San Yunli and St. Yun Feng have roughly said that Tuoli looks like him, when they actually see the Tuoli people, they have long given up hope and can’t help but feel a great hope and ecstasy.
Because in front of him, this magnificent North Vietnamese emperor was exactly the same when he was young, and his eyes were more beautiful than his.
And these eyes are familiar to him.
At the beginning, he was attracted by these stars-like eyes, and he has been deeply involved since then.
And this handsome and picky man in front of him, although he hasn’t asked him about his life, is thicker than water, friendly and looks like he is in place. He has bet that he must be his descendant!
"Are you … are you all right?"
Even when something happens, I have always been calm. Now I am not calm after seeing Tuoli. I have a lot to ask and say in my heart, but I am so nervous that I don’t know where to start.
Seeing that he looks almost the same as himself, there was a slight movement in his heart, and an impulse went straight to his throat. He didn’t know why he would be so excited, but at first sight, he really felt a long-lost kindness.
Hold back the throbbing of your heart, take off your smile, embrace your fist and see the ritual.
"Thank you for your generosity in giving to the younger generation to solve the king’s snake venom. The younger generation is grateful."
Sheng Ling Tian’s Adam’s apple moved slightly until now that he was glad that he could make a decision at the most critical moment three days ago to get rid of his body poison.
If he was reluctant to part with the king snake at that time, wouldn’t he regret it for life now?
"It’s okay! Nothing is good … "
Sheng Ling Tian’s voice trembled excitedly, and he really liked it more and more.
This is the continuation of his blood relationship with Qianer and his grandson!
"I … can I just tell you to take it off?" Saint ling day asked wistfully.
"Of course," I saw that Sheng Lingtian was so excited that I couldn’t help but get excited. Is he really his grandfather?
"I … I want to take the liberty of asking your mother …"
"My mother is an orphan. She doesn’t know her life."
"Really? Really an orphan? " Holy spirit is ecstatic
Although he is almost 100% sure that he is related to himself from his appearance alone, hearing him say that his mother was an orphan confirmed his guess.
"Well," Terry nodded, "my mother was discovered by a brothel pimp in an alley that she was cute when she saw my mother and trained her into a generation of singers.
Later, my father went to see my mother and took her to the palace. "
"Geji ….." Sheng Ling, as a slight pain, is really a fatherless man who let his daughter be a Geji.
And later entered the palace.
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When he was in the palace, the place he hated most was to become a harem princess, and her life must be unhappy …
But fortunately, now that his grandson is emperor, he can finally have a happy old age.
"How is your mother now?" Sheng Ling Tian asked his most heartfelt question.
"Mother, she has died …"
After listening to Tuoli’s answer, San Ling felt a tinnitus and his feet were black and he stumbled.
Fortunately, MoZiHan load immediately to help him.
"Did your mother die?" I really can’t control my grief. Two lines of tears are snatched from my eyes.
For such a short moment, Mo Zihan suddenly felt that Sheng Lingtian was much older.
"Two years ago"
"How did she … die?"
"Killed by my former queen Mu Yunqi’s brother Luo Yuxi."