Behind him was the little doll that was similar to him, and replaced by a young man in white who sat down and meditated. ()     |   (8)bsp;O   M

The young man looked twelve or thirteen years old, as silver as snow, beautiful as snow, and elegant in appearance. His whole body seemed to be carved out of ice and snow, beautiful and cold. There were faint white light surrounding him, looking like a divine light.

The boy seemed to be alarmed by Xiao Nianmo's voice, and slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were as dark as an ice lake, and he was right in line with Xiao Nianmo's big eyes.

The young man saw his own reflection in his clear eyes, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Nianmo..." The voice was no longer a childish voice, but the cool magnetic nature of the young man's voice had not yet changed.

"You...you..." Xiao Nianmo was so surprised that he couldn't speak: "You...you are..."

The appearance of this young man is very close to his father, but Xiao Nianmo's impression is an adult. Although this young man looks extremely beautiful, he still has the neutral childlike tenderness.

This scene was so weird that Xiao Nianmo couldn't react for a moment. After holding it in for a while, he finally said, "You are... you are my brother?"

The young man originally stretched out his hand to pat his big head, but he choked by his words. He gently pressed his fingers on Xiao Nianmo's shoulder and spoke in a deep voice: "Nianmo, I am your father."

Father?!

Xiao Nianmo was confused!

A pair of eyes were wide open, and an egg seemed to be stuffed into her wide mouth.

The young man naturally practiced Shen Jiuli again. He raised his arm and hugged his son in his arms, closed his big mouth with his hands: "Okay, boy, what have you seen? What do you want me to see?"

While talking, looking into the crystal ball, then seeing the empty street...

His face changed slightly: "What's going on?!"

Xiao Nianmo's mind roared, and his whole body seemed to be struck by lightning, and he couldn't react for a moment.

At this time, I just subconsciously spoke: "I don't know, there was suddenly a four-color fog on the street inside the crystal ball just now, and then the picture swayed like an earthquake. When it stopped, there was no one inside..."

He said almost mechanically, stating the facts, and finally found a little feeling: "I...my mother is okay, right? Ah? Where is she? You..." He couldn't say the word "father and king" for a while.

But Shen Jiuli had already stood up and rubbed his palm on Xiao Nianmo: "Nianmo, wait here by beloved! I'll save your mother!"

As soon as his body moved, the white light flashed, Shen Jiuli's figure had disappeared in the crystal cave...

Xiao Nianmo: "..."

He stood there blankly, his brain still getting lost.

The sudden ecstasy and doubt made him look dull.

It took him a long time to react.

The brain finally started to move.

Father? Is this person his own father?! His own father is not dead?! Or is this Lian Zun joking with him?

However, this lotus master really has the taste of a father!

He looks very similar when he grows bigger!

And the tone and movements of his talking to him were really no different from when he taught himself in Brahma Palace...

Father is back?

Father is back?

Father is back?!

Father is back!!!

This good news flooded his mind, from the initial unbelievable to the final joy…
Chapter completed!