Zhou Nianqing entered the practice room.

Zhou Nianqing practices dream magic, and she will soon break through to the Tianyue level.

Every time I practice in Xuantianyuan, there will be obstacles.

Zhou Nianqing was a little confused. Xuantianyuan's profound energy was comparable to that of the five major families.

Why is she feeling more and more tired?

**

Demon Junyang noticed something strange about the demons.

It was discovered that the demon's fireworks appeared in the shape of a baby girl, and the demon's fireworks were burning brighter than before.

Of course Mo Junyang knew that the appearance of a baby in the demon fireworks was a sign of the birth of the demon king's child.

High Priest: "Congratulations to the Demon Lord on the birth of the princess. Our Demon Clan has never had a princess since the Demon Lord. The birth of the Princess is a great joy for our Demon Clan."

High Priest: "But the firework is relatively strong. I am sure that the aura of the devil appears. I wonder if it has something to do with the princess."

Mo Junyang didn't know whether to be angry or happy.

More of a worry.

Is the Demon Lord really related to his daughter?

Concubine Xiang is dead, and he has never touched Concubine Xiang.

There is only Princess Lan Xuanru.

Demon Jun Yang was puzzled as to why Lan Xuanru wanted to hide it from him.

Mo Junyang still walked to Tsinghua Palace.

Lan Xuanru poured Mo Junyang's favorite tea for him.

Lan Xuanru said nothing and continued to embroider her handkerchief.

"You have nothing to tell me?" Demon Junyang calmly restrained himself.

Lan Xuanru smiled gently. "No"

Demon Junyang could no longer restrain himself.

"Tell me, where is my daughter?"

Lan Xuanru was surprised.

"Since you already know, I will tell you that she is dead."

Lan Xuanru felt heartbroken when she said these words. What mother would be willing to curse her child to death.

Mo Junyang "If he is dead, then I will also look for the body."

"Ru'er, I'm giving you a chance to tell the truth."

Lan Xuanru met Mo Junyang's eyes, "You brought her back because you wanted her to be cast aside by both the immortal and demon clans like me, and be criticized from the moment she was born?"

"Letting her go is her best option."

Demon Junyang hugged Lan Xuanru from behind, "Our daughter is the upright and noble princess of the demon clan. She will not be criticized by others. Whoever dares to spurn my daughter will be wiped out by me, Demon Junyang."

Lan Xuanru sneered, "Ten thousand people say you want to kill all ten thousand people? That's right, I think back then, you demon tribe slaughtered my Manchu tribe."

"You are a demon king, of course you can kill thousands of people."

Mo Junyang knew that the Blue Meng clan was the thorn in her side that she did not want to get close to him all these years.

But he didn't expect that the thorn would be so deep in Lan Xuanru's heart.

"That's between us. The child is innocent."

"She should grow up with her parents"

Lan Xuanru looked up at the ceiling with tears in her eyes.

"Demon Junyang, it's fine if you let me find the child. I'll take back all the demon soldiers you sent out. This can be used to build some virtue for my daughter."

"good"

When Lan Xuanru knew that Demon Junyang had sent out demon soldiers to die, threatening the safety of the immortal tribe.

She still couldn't bear it.

If her daughter can take the lives of people from the Immortal Clan, as long as I guide her patiently, she will not take the same path as her father.

Lan Xuanru also didn't want Lan Xuanling and her second and third brothers to get hurt.
Chapter completed!