"Leng Hua, take me to greet Mo Chen." Feng Jiu smiled and commanded.

"Yes." Leng Hua responded, came to him, and said to Mo Chen: "Master Mo Chen, let me take you around! I know a place where I can see the surrounding scenery at a glance."

"Okay." Mo Chen responded and nodded at the two of them before leaving with Leng Hua.

Xuanyuan Moze and Feng Jiu glanced at each other. They walked out arm in arm and came to the main hall. They saw the Qing emperor sitting in the hall drinking tea while the three children were standing behind him.

Seeing the three children, Feng Jiu’s eyes were soft, and his eyes were full of pampering and joy. After a few years, they have grown up a lot, especially Hao'er, who can already be said to be a serious teenager. Up.

After Xuanyuan Moze and Feng Jiu came in, their eyes fell on the three children, their eyes slightly surprised.If she hadn't mentioned it to him earlier, the three children's faces are not their original faces, and it is probably not easy to recognize them.

When he was by his side, all of them were so small, but now they are all so big.

Leng Shuang guarded the outside of the main hall, while the others resisted and did not let anyone approach.Therefore, if there is a large hall, there are only a few of them.

"Daddy, mother!"

As soon as the three children saw them, they called out happily and jogged to them.

Yue'er plunged directly into Feng Jiu's arms, while Hao'er and Mu Chen stopped in front of them, respectfully bowed their hands and said, "My child pays homage to my parents."

"Okay, I'm all grown up like this." Xuanyuan Mo Ze sighed in his heart. Looking at his two sons and the daughter who was throwing in Feng Jiu's arms, he was full of pride and joy.

His children have grown up so much, and he always seems to miss their growth. He is not a competent father.

"Daddy, Yue'er misses her father and mother so much." Yue'er came out of Feng Jiu's arms again, and threw into his arms, hugging him, rubbing against him like a kitten.

"Daddy misses you too." Xuanyuan Mo Ze said in a low voice, with a slight choking, "Have you all been doing well these years?"

"Daddy, we all have a good life. We have a mother and a master. We are all very well. Daddy doesn't have to worry about us. Moreover, when we are all grown up, we will protect ourselves." He raised his head in his arms and watched his father who was a little emotionally fluctuating.

Even if they haven't seen each other for many years, Dad is still Dad, who loves them. Now, Dad has also risen, and they can be together as a family in the future.

"Okay, sit down and talk!" Feng Jiu smiled, looked at Qingdi, and said: "It's been a long time since I haven't seen you. These three children have troubled you over the years."

"They are the emperor's disciples, and they should be disciplined." Qing Emperor said lightly, taking his eyes away from Xuanyuan Moze, sipping tea with tea.

"Thank you, Emperor Qing, for accepting them as disciples in the first place and taking them around to protect you." Xuanyuan Moze took Yue'er in one hand and came to the Emperor Qing and thanked him.

"The Lord of Hell is serious. Since they are the emperor's disciples, it is natural to protect them. What's more, they did not disappoint the emperor." Qingdi looked at the three children. It is undeniable that all three of them are excellent. For him, becoming their master and teaching them to become talents is also a matter of dispelling loneliness.