Heaven Extinction Martial Emperor - Chapter 1309

[Chapter 1302 Superfluous]

“Only them?” Xia Qingchen asked.

What my father wants to see most is the mother who has been waiting for 20 years, not some uncle and cousin.

According to the agreement of the year, if Xia Qingchen defeated Yu Qingyang, he would release the mother under house arrest to reunite them.

Now it seems, no.

Xia Yuan’s expression flashed with loneliness and disappointment, but it was quickly covered up.

He wrapped Xia Qingchen’s arm, with a far-fetched smile on his face: “Your uncle and cousin are willing to come, it is enough to show that they have admitted me, which is already very good.”

Is it really good?

In fact, he was comforting Xia Qingchen.

Father didn’t want Xia Qingchen to be disappointed, after all, he once risked his life to win the bet, and finally won.

He can be disappointed himself, but he can’t let his son feel discouraged.

Xia Qingchen has seen through the world, how could he not understand what Xia Yuan was thinking, and said leisurely: “Father, what position did your uncle stand on when you and your mother’s marriage contract?”

He didn’t want to pay attention to the affairs of the Huang family, but since When the other party comes to the door, it is still necessary to have a simple understanding.

“Of course your uncle supports me and your mother.” Xia Yuan said with a smile.

But he couldn’t hide the reluctance in his smile.

Xia Yuan has endured for many years, and his emotions and anger have long been invisible, but he can’t even hide this reluctance.

“Well, where did they go?” Xia Qingchen said slowly without breaking it.

Xia Yuan took out a flying pigeon biography and unfolded it for Xia Qingchen to read.

The letter stated that they had arrived at Immortal Demon City and were about to step into Xia Qingchen’s fief.

The payment date is one day ago.

In one day, it is almost time to arrive at Liulidu.

“Qingchen, follow me to meet me at the gate of the city, you can’t delay it any longer.” Xia Yuan took the arrival of his uncle and cousin very seriously.

Xia Qingchen put down the letter, glanced at the snow-white sky, and sighed slightly: “Okay, wait at the Nancheng Gate.”

Stepping on the deep and shallow snow, Xia Qingchen and Xia Yuan went to the Nancheng Gate side by side. .

They dispatched together, and the guard of honor who came to Liulidu, which was specially used to welcome the distinguished guests.

South Gate.

The goose-feather heavy snow does not stop all year round, swaying and falling, and the wind returns to the snow flow, obscuring people’s sight.

Xia Yuan walked back and forth at the gate of the city with his hands behind his back, feeling both uneasy and nervous. Maybe he didn’t know what to say to the people of the Huang family after 20 years of separation.

“Father, don’t worry.” Xia Qingchen looked at her thinly-dressed father, her heart aching for a while.

Without his help, Xia Yuan would probably still be a down-and-out little patriarch who was silent in Yungu City.

“It’s okay, I’m not in a hurry.” Xia Yuan grinned, but his eyes were full of anxiety.

Xia Qingchen silently took out three pieces of gravel, condensed them into a palm-sized circular stone plate, and put them into Xia Yuan’s arms: “Put them in your arms.”

This object is inherited from the Wujia priest tribe in Lounan . The fetish, the role is defense.

After Xia Qingchen instilled his divinity, he completely stimulated the power of the divine object.

Not only can it resist foreign object damage, but also can prevent cold and heat.

“Good boy.” Xia Yuandongjiang’s body was relieved a lot, and he touched Xia Qingchen’s head with relief: “You are the greatest pride of me and your mother! If your uncle sees you, he will also be proud of you.”

Xia Qingchen smiled lightly, standing in the snow and accompanied Xia Yuan to wait silently.

Time passed little by little.

Half a day passed, but still no uncle and cousin came.

Even if they were riding the most ordinary monsters, they would be enough to reach Liulidu from Immortal Demon City, not to mention, they should not be ordinary people.

“Should have thought of it earlier.” Xia Qingchen shook the snow on her shoulders and said lightly.

They sent letters half a month before they came, and they sent letters when they arrived at Immortal Magic City.

The two subpoenas were obviously reminding them that they must welcome their arrival.

So they walked all the way, it must be unhurried.

“Father, you go back first, I can wait alone.” Xia Qingchen looked at her father, whose head was covered with snow, and couldn’t bear it.

The Huang family will really spoil their Xia family!

In the ice and snow, let a person with a low cultivation base wait for half a day. “What nonsense, your uncle is here, how can I wait at home?” Xia Yuan said earnestly and blamed: “We can’t let your mother’s family see a joke and say we don’t know the etiquette

, understand?”

aren’t they?

Xia Qingchen was silent and continued to accompany and wait.

Another half day passed, the sky was getting darker, and the divinity in the divine stone was almost consumed. Xia Yuan felt the coolness again, and couldn’t help sneezing.

He comforted Xia Qingchen with a slightly gloomy face beside him: “Qingchen, don’t worry, they are coming soon.”

Thousands of miles away.

In the vast white snow, an antique purple-gold wooden chariot, led by three unicorn-shaped monsters covered in flames, slowly came towards the Glazed City.

in the carriage.

In the warm light, an elegant middle-aged man in a long gown was playing chess slowly. On the opposite side was a young man with a three-point resemblance to him.

The young man’s appearance is dignified, and both his body shape and facial features are somewhat similar to Xia Qingchen, and he is exceptionally handsome.

If they are not carefully identified, it is really possible to mistake them.

“Father, it’s almost here, why don’t you speed up the pace of the beast car, so that my uncle, who I have never met, will wait for a long time.” The young man dropped a white bean and said, sipping hot tea.

The elegant middle-aged hair was inlaid with a white bone hairpin. He looked at the chessboard and said indifferently: “What if we let him wait for us a while longer? To be able to see him is to give him face.” The

young man chuckled, Another white stone fell: “I mean, at least we have to pretend that we are on our way.” The

middle-aged Ruya put down the black stone in his hand, and stopped chess in a moody manner: “What if you don’t pretend? He Xia Yuan can still have an opinion or not. ”

That’s right, the uncle must have been looking forward to our arrival for a long time.” The young man leaned against the wall of the carriage, with a hint of hidden contempt in his eyes.

Their father and son are not others, they are Xia Qingchen’s uncle and cousin!

“But we didn’t come to him.” The middle-aged Ruya said lightly.

The young man shook his head: “My Huang family will not accept him as a small person unless a miracle happens to his son, who has the rich blood of the ancestors of the Huang family.”

“In this case, he can still get me The Huang family approves.”

Yes, they came here not to see Xia Yuan, but to see Xia Qingchen.

“But Dad, my cousin is not the Huang family at all. Why does Grandpa have to test his bloodline?” The young man frowned.

For this matter, he obviously has a slight remark.

The elegant middle-aged said lightly: “How can he say that he has the blood of my Huang family. If the blood of the gods is detected, it would be fine to give him a name of the Huang family.”

“If not, then it is better. Father and son no longer have any relationship with our Huang family.”

The young man sighed slightly: “Hey, it’s superfluous! Auntie and an ordinary person gave birth to the wild, and still hope to detect the blood of the gods?” The

elegant middle-aged said indifferently: “Of course not, but we leave the sky, the main thing is I was invited to participate in the gathering of the Emperor’s Tomb in the world. The affairs here are considered to be on the way, but it will only waste a little time.” The

young man grasped the palm of his hand, and a faint glow of the moon flowed: “With this little time, it is better to practice.”

[End of This Chapter]