The Rebirth of an Immortal Cultivator
Chapter 263: What is this?!
Mo Lian entered Can Qi Meiliafei with ease and felt the aroma of cooking similar to his mother's, even though the one who cooked it herself was not Su Jingmei. He knew the one cooking the food here was someone else, just adjusting the recipe from Earth.
Mo Lian casually passed the reception desk and headed for the wooden staircase that connected to the second floor. He lifted his left leg and set foot on the first rung of the stairs, and at that moment there were also many scorn and sharp glances fixed on him.
"Look! There's a fool trying to climb the second floor. We know not just anyone can go up there, you have to have a special identity to go there." One of them sneered.
"Really! There are also those who say on the eighth floor are the only people who can go there. Even the Emperor could not go there, and Fairy Su Jingmei always refused to cook food for them."
Mo Lian frowned upon hearing that. Her mom? Considered Fairy? What'sthis?! He really did not understand what his mother had been doing in the Main Star, to the point of getting this kind of identity in less than three years.
His mother's cultivation was also seen to have broken through to the Realm and Human Intermediate stage, with her Father being an Early stage Golden Soul.
"But, it was a pity that Fairy Su Jingmei already had a husband. They are also from Zhongjian Sect, otherwise, I want to take it from lema— men"
The burly muscular man with brown skin was stopped talking by the visitor next to him.
Mo Lian who heard that really wanted to come and kill him. But, there is no buts. Mo Lian came over to the muscular man. "So what did you say?"
The muscular man with short black hair removed the other visitor's hand from his lips, then stood staring intently at Mo Lian who was inferior to him. "What's wrong? Are you a fan of Mo Qian? I will kill him and take Su Jingmei, even Mo Fefei from Fei Pavilion Xiao— Aarrgghh!"
In an instant without giving a chance to fight back and the others also reacted too late, Mo Lian had already broken the muscular man's arms and legs.
Instantly also the guards in front of Can Qi Meiliafei came inside. "What are you doing here? Didn't you know Can Qi Meiliafei was under the protection of the Zhongjian Sect?!"
Mo Lian turned her glance, then turned her attention to the servant standing on the stairs. "Tell Aya— Mo Qian and Su Jingmei to get off, I know they are both on the ninth floor. Just say, handsome young man has come!"
The female servant looked reluctant, but because of Mo Lian's sharp gaze, she ran upstairs.
The other visitors here were seen trembling as they sensed Mo Lian's aura, even the two guards of the Realm Realm and Late-stage Humans could not help it. But, sneers and insults were still smiling, they cursed Mo Lian who was about to die today as well.
"Who's looking for trouble at my place?!"
Mo Lian's ears twitched slightly when she heard the loud voice she so longed for, this was her father's voice.
The talk came back when he saw the pair of lovers coming down together, then there were four young women behind him who were none other than Qin Nian, Yun Ning, Ong Hei Yun and Hu Lan Yue. A commotion ensued, no one had ever expected to see the 4 Beauty Goddesses of the Zhongjian Sect in one place.
Mo Lian turned her head slowly by turning her body towards the rear left, facing the wooden stairs. "I."
Mo Qian and the others steps came to a halt, with their bodies trembling.
Seeing that, everyone was very certain that Mo Qian was extremely angry. Mo Qian's identity as the Disciple of Ancestor Hong was already scattered, and if anyone were to look for trouble, then that person would not be able to survive and choose to die rather than live.
When everyone had already seen Mo Lian as a corpse, there was suddenly an action they never expected. Su Jingmei ran towards Mo Lian, then hugged tightly right in front of Mo Qian. This is an uncivilized act of hugging another man, even though he is married.
"Lian'er ..."
Mo Lian rubbed her mother's back and nape. "It's been a long time, Mother. I also miss Mom, almost three years we didn't meet ..." He looked up at Mo Qian who was also coming. "Dad, I didn't expect Dad to have this kind of position."
Mo Qian raised his left hand and rubbed Mo Lian's head. "Bad kid, why don't you just come upstairs and make a fuss here."
Qin Nian, Yun Ning, Ong Hei Yun and Hu Lan Yue also came over, then bowed their bodies cupping both hands. "Greetings, Master. We've been waiting for your arrival."
Here, what? Everyone was really surprised by what they saw. They did not know if the young man who came was the son of Mo Qian and Su Jingmei, then the 4 graceful and arrogant Goddesses of Beauty, who rejected all the Elders who tried to raise them to become disciples, it seems to have its own master.
But, this isn't over. From the entrance there was a commotion.
Mo Lian also let go of her embrace upon hearing the commotion and turned her head towards the door. He could see the sparkling black haired young lady, there was a flower decoration in her hair.
The woman was wearing light green colored clothes, a pair of jade bracelets on her wrist. Her face looks smooth like silk, beautiful like jewels, red lips blushing like pomegranate. That woman was Hong Xi Ning, the Zhongjian Matriak Sect and the strongest Cultivator in the Central Galaxy.
Hong Xi Ning's appearance was extremely rare, it almost never even happened. Not only that, on the back right was a sky-like light blue-haired youth with the same eye color, wearing white clothes with blue robes and carrying a hand fan.
The two people were Mang Xian Guo, the First Disciple and Xia Xinxin, the Second Disciple.
Mo Lian was a little surprised upon seeing her Master. He had indeed deliberately not come to Zhongjian Sect so as not to cause an uproar, but it turned out that his own Master had come here, meaning, he could no longer hide his identity.
Mo Lian walked up to Hong Xi Ning and knelt down with her left knee touching the floor. He slightly bowed while cupping both hands, and there was a green Jade Plate with a gold inscription ' ⁇ ', and behind it read'.
"Greetings respectfully. Third Disciple, Mo Lian came to see Master Hong Xi Ning."
What else is this?! The shock was clearly visible on everyone's faces.
Mo Lian stood up after getting permission from Hong Xi Ning, then she turned her head left and right looking at Mang Xian Guo and Xia Xinxin alternately. "Senior Salam ..."
Mang Xian Guo frowned, then held onto Mo Lian's shoulder and looked at Mo Lian's face up close. "Do I know you?" He rubbed his chin slowly. Then back up while raising both shoulders and stretching out both hands. "ah! Let it be, now, what if we drink arak bersa .. ma ..."
Mo Lian tightened her lips to signal Mang Xian Guo to shut up, and occasionally also glanced towards Hong Xi Ning.
Xia Xinxin was a little shocked when she heard Mang Xian Guo's invitation, because not just anyone can drink wine together. Then anyone who is invited to drink together, indirectly already considered as family. But, as he looked at Mo Lian, he somehow felt familiar as well.
Hong Xi Ning glanced to the right. "I'll forget about this, but never let me hear if you're still drinking wine" he said, walking over to Mo Qian and Su Jingmei. "Greetings, Uncle, Aunt."
Since Mo Qian was a Disciple from his Father, it was only natural that Hong Xi Ning called Mo Qian an Uncle, even though he had a higher identity and standing.
Mo Qian and Su Jingmei smiled lightly in response to the greetings from Hong Xi Ning.
Hong Xi Ning looked back at the three students. "There's something I want to discuss, let's go to the top floor." After saying that, he turned his head towards the 4 Goddesses of Beauty. "You're coming too."
The group of ten people went up together to the top floor. But just stepping up, there was the sound of an annoyed cry from the direction of the door.
"Fucking brother! Why don't you come to Fefei?!"
Mo Lian turned her head towards the source of the voice, looking a tanned black haired woman with sparkling black eyes. Smooth skin like silk, beautiful red lips. But, his face looked extremely irritated, even his footsteps were also heavy and printed footprints on the floor.
The woman who was none other than Mo Fefei was wearing a pink-colored Traditional Hanfu mixed in white, with a white-colored scarf hanging on his two shoulders past his neck.
The Alchemist Goddess also came?!
In the time since parting ways with Mo Lian, Mo Fefei had always practiced Alchemy, followed all the instructions from his Sister, and had currently managed to refine a tier 6 Pill, albeit with 20% purity.
Mo Lian opened both of her hands and tightly hugged Mo Fefei. "Is that how you say hello to your own brother?"
"Humph!" Mo Fefei snorted in annoyance and turned his face away from Mo Lian's gaze. But the next second he buried his face in Mo Lian's chest. "Fucking sister ..."
Far outside Can Qi Meiliafei, there was a group of youths led by a black-haired youth who wore ornate gray clothes, and used a hanfu decoration to tie his black hair.
The young man was the son of Elder Jia, and the one who had always bullied Mo Fefei up until this point. "Damn it! I have to report this to Dad ..."
Mo Lian realized that someone was watching her from the outside. He only smiled lightly, then carried Mo Fefei up by carrying her on his left arm. It really looked like carrying a five-year-old, yet Mo Fefei was neither shy nor uncomfortable, he was very fond of sitting on Mo Lian's arm.
Then, all the visitors on the ground floor really did not think out.
Moreover, the muscular man whose limbs had been broken, he was completely pale like a dead man. Not only did he offend Mo Qian who was the only Ancestral Disciple Hong, he also offended Mo Lian who was Hong Xi Ning's Third Disciple.
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