Chapter 4,253: In the Outer Heaven

vanished into nothingness, Jiang Yun suddenly raised his head. His eyes still flashed with murderous intent, and killing intent rolled around him as he stared fixedly ahead!For in the darkness before...Xuan Yuan's eyes remained closed, still in slumber.

Jiang Yun's divine sense also quickly swept over Xuen Yuan's body, discovering that although he had indeed been injured, it wasn't serious.

Naturally, with Xuan Yuan's special abilities, even grievous wounds would not endanger his life.

"Whew!" The Great Emperor Xuanyuan let out a long sigh and said, "This child, he really looks like me. I don't even need to look at his bloodline anymore. I know that he must be a descendant of my life and death magic race."

Although Emperor Xuanyuan had no physical body, making it impossible to see his expression, one could still discern his inner excitement from the slight tremor in his voice.

After all, since he was sealed by the Emperor of Punishment that year, he had never seen his clan again. He always believed that all his clansmen were dead.

Now, not only did he see his descendants, but the appearance of Xuan Yuanxing was somewhat similar to his own, making him like him more and more.

At that moment, Mo Dong also spoke: "That's right, the instant I saw him, I knew he must be a descendant of your life and death demon race."

So, I forced him to stay.

"And at that time, I had originally intended to possess him, to take over his body directly."

"But I discovered that his soul and body were fused together, which is also a unique characteristic of your life and death clan."

This made me have to give up on this idea and instead think about not fulfilling him. Let him marry my daughter and become my son-in-law, then I'll send out my cultivation.

"Speaking of which, Mo Dong burst into laughter, saying: 'Hehehe, Xuan Yuan, I never thought that one day, the two of us would become in-laws!'

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Just now, Emperor Xuan Yuan's words, especially Jiang Yun's bow, clearly made Mo Tong completely eliminate any hostility towards Emperor Xuan Yuan.

Although the two major groups had fought for half their lives, now even the deadly Demon Clan was nearly extinct, and Mo Tong was on his deathbed. Naturally, both of them had long since let go of that hatred.

Fighting on any longer makes no sense at all.

If he sets aside past hatred, for Emperor Xuanyuan, after so long, to regain freedom and see his old friends again, deep down, Emperor Xuanyuan is also quite happy.

"Haha!" Emperor Xuanyuan also laughed loudly. "You have a good idea, because I've gotten the better end of the deal."

Although I don't know what generation descendant this kid is, he definitely isn't my son.

He married your daughter, so in this lifetime, you're definitely lower than me.

The words of Emperor Xuanyuan surprised Mo Tong slightly. He had not really considered the matter of seniority.

However, he immediately laughed and shook his head, saying, "It's nothing. Anyway, I was a generation younger than you back then. Now, being a few generations younger doesn't matter much."

What's more, I'm afraid I won't even live to see that...

Before Mo Tong could finish his words, he stopped abruptly. Xuanyuan Emperor and the others all understood.

Mo Tong, it seems the day he surpasses Emperor Xuan Yuan in terms of ability is still a distant one.

Once he bestows his cultivation to Xuanyuan Xing, he will have at most only a few days left to live.

And within a few days, Xuan Yuan Xing might not be able to wake up, and naturally, it would be impossible for him to marry his daughter immediately.

Jiang Yun fell silent for a moment, then suddenly said: "Senior, do you know about Shouyuan Dan"

If you were to take a Longevity Pill, would it be effective

Mo Tong smiled with relief, but still shook his head and said, "I know about the Longevity Pill, but it won't work!"

"Actually, I could have become emperor decades ago, but I have always been suppressing it. For this, I have even taken the Elixir of Longevity. So taking it again would be a waste!"

Jiang Yun nodded silently and said nothing more.

Having received the kindness of a half-master, Jiang Yun was unwilling for his half-master to die.

But he also knew that even a powerful demon emperor like Mo Qinghong couldn't grant him immortality. So, in this world, there should be no one who could possibly give him eternal life anymore.

Moreover, having lost his cultivation, he would become an ordinary person. Both his body and soul would have reached the limit of old age. There was truly no way for him to continue living.

"Alright, I'll bestow my cultivation upon him now," Mo Tong chuckled.

I am also quite looking forward to it, after I have attained my cultivation level, what level of realm will he reach

Emperor Xuan Yuan spoke, "Perhaps we should wait a little longer!"

"He has injuries inside, I'm worried your cultivation level is too strong, if you send it to him, his body won't be able to withstand it, and there will definitely be waste."

"Hmph!" Mo Tong sneered, "Xuan Yuan, back then you were decisive and ruthless. How come now you've become so indecisive"

"Don't you know what has become of your descendants"

Mo Tong knew deep down that this was Emperor Xuanyuan's deliberate attempt to give him a little more time.

"Well, early delivery or late delivery, since it has to be delivered anyway, even if you let me live one or two more years, it wouldn't mean much to me."

"Let's do it today!"

As his words fell, Mo Tong had already suddenly reached out, and Xuan Yuan's body had flown to his face on its own.

Emperor Xuan Yuan and Mo Qinghong, neither of them continued to stop it.

"Wow!"

Within Mo Tong's body, the powerful aura nearing that of an emperor surged once again, forming a storm that enveloped him.

In the midst of the storm, Mo Tong's skeletal body swelled like a balloon.

Even, his aged appearance, shriveled skin, all turned toward youth.

After just a few breaths, Mo Tong had transformed into a rugged middle-aged man. His head of long black hair danced in the wind, radiating a powerful aura.

It's been ages since I felt this young! Haha, what a blast!

As the monstrous roar echoed, a hand shot out. Xuanyuan Xing was also swept into the storm.

The storm intensified, engulfing the two figures completely and rendering them invisible to onlookers.

At this time, the voice of Emperor Xuanyuan sounded in Jiangyun's ear: "Child, if something happens, just leave first!"

This kind of cultivation transmission takes a considerable amount of time, at least several months at the fastest.

Xuanyuan the Great knew that Jiang Yun was short on time. If it weren't for saving Xuanyuan Xing, he would have gone to Tianwai Tian long ago.

Ginger Yun shook her head and said, "No rush, I'll be waiting here!"

Xuan Yuan Xing is his third senior brother, Mo Tong is his half-teacher, how could Jiang Yun feel at ease leaving without the two of them.

Moreover, when Mo Tong had bestowed all his cultivation upon Xuanyuan Xing, his life came to an end.

As his half-disciple, Jiang Yun would have to send him off on his final journey no matter what.

As for other matters, of course, he had completely put them out of his mind.

Emperor Xuan Yuan also knew Jian Yun's thoughts, so he didn't say anything more.

Thus, the three people all continued to wait patiently within the great hall.

However, Mo Qinghong suddenly walked to Jiang Yun's side and sat down, saying, "Let's chat"

Jiang Yun's heart skipped a beat, he didn't know why this Demon Emperor who had always looked down on him would come looking for him.

Ginger silently said, "What would the Emperor like to talk about"

Mo Qinghong smiled faintly. "The Emperor Xuanyuan said you weren't a member of the Huangzu clan, but since you have Huangwen on your body, you must be related to them."

"But do you know, actually, there might still be at least one more member of your tribe, the Wild Clan, alive!"

"Heavens above!"Jiang Yun's wife is Xue Qing, a member of the Snow Clan.But Ginger Cloud would never have imagined that the place where he met his wife was actually just a stone's throw away from the true ancestral l...