Chapter 676: Mu Qingge wakes up (18 more)

"How could this happen? What happened?"
"Boss! Boss! You wake up!"
"Ge'er, wake up, mother please wake up and take a look at mother..."
"Little Sir..."
"Young Master! Young Master..."
In the muddle, Mu Qingge only felt that she was floating aimlessly in the void, and there seemed to be calls from her ears, those sounds seemed familiar to her, but also strange.
So tired!
She felt so tired, so tired, so tired that she just wanted to sleep, and slept until it was dark.
Thinking like this, Mu Qingge ignored those anxious calls and fell asleep again.
"Why is it like this? It was fine when Ge'er left!" In Sang's house, in the remote courtyard, King Sang Shun looked at Mu Chen and Mu Peng with a sad expression on his face.
Among the five people who sent Mu Qingge back, he was most familiar with Mu Chen and Mu Peng.
God knows how he felt when they brought back Mu Qingge, who had silver hair and was unconscious. Looking at her silver hair again, King Sang Shun felt uncomfortable in his heart. Looking at Sang Lanruo again, it was also heartache.
"Shut up." Si Mo, who is dominating Mu Qingge's bed, suddenly said coldly.
When he opened his mouth, there was silence in the room, and everyone looked at him.
Si Mo came with Mu Qingge in his arms, and after putting her down, he would not let anyone approach him, even Mu Xuewu and Sang Lanruo. Mu Xuewu was a little familiar with Si Mo, but couldn't remember where she had seen it.
But King Sang Shun couldn't figure out what the relationship between this handsome-looking man in mysterious clothes and his granddaughter was. His powerful aura, even if he had restrained, still made him, the Lord of the Sang family, fearful.
Sang Lanruo put all his attention on Mu Qingge, and did not think about Si Mo's problem at all.
At this moment, when he opened his mouth, everyone noticed.
Of course, Si Mo looked at Sang Lanruo and said to her: "Little Geer burned Shouyuan and forcibly improved his cultivation. Now he is in a coma because of too little Shouyuan. The remaining Shouyuan is lit and wakes her up."
"What! Burning Shouyuan and forcibly increasing cultivation level!" King Sang Shun was shocked.
Sang Lanruo looked at Mu Qingge with a heartache, and said to Si Mo, "What do I need to do?" She is not stupid, Si Mo said to her, and naturally hoped that she would be the one who lived through her life.
"Mother!" Mu Xuewu said in a complicated mood.
Si Mo slowly said: "Those who spend their lifespan must have a blood relationship with Xiao Ge'er, and they must be connected with luck."
"Then I can too!" Mu Xuewu said immediately. She can't bear her mother's life, nor can she bear her sister's long sleep.
"Although I am a grandfather, I am considered to be related by blood. I will come." King Sang Shun also said.
"No! I'm coming. I am Ge'er's biological mother, no one is more suitable than me." Sang Lanruo insisted.
Si Mo looked at her and said, "Indeed, the lifespan of parents and children are the best fit, and the risks can also be avoided."
Sang Lanruo said happily, "Don't hesitate, tell me how to save Ge'er."
"Mother, your body has just recovered. Let me come. I am the sister of the elder brother, and she is also connected by blood." Mu Xuewu persuaded.
Sang Lanruo shook his head, "This adult has already said that his parents are the best fit. Now, your father hasn't regained his consciousness, so I have to be the mother to do this. There is nothing to discuss."
"Very good. Let the others go out first." Si Mo ordered everyone.
"Lan Ruo, you!"
"Mother, your body..."
King Sang Shun and Mu Xuewu were uneasy.
"I'm fine, it's just some birthday gifts." Sang Lanruo didn't care at all, but urged everyone to leave quickly.
After everyone left, only Si Mo, Sang Lanruo, and Mu Qingge were left in the room.
Si Mocai said to Sang Lanruo: "You are at the first level of the silver realm. In my opinion, life is not too much. If you want to wake up Xiaoge, you must at least pass your thousand years of life."
"Needless to say, you just need to tell me what to do." Sang Lanruo shook his head. She doesn't care how long she can live after this thousand years of life, as long as she can save her child.
Si Mo lowered his eyes and looked at Mu Qingge, his slender fingers stroked her silver hair, "A thousand years of life can only be exchanged for her ten-year lifespan, plus what she left before can barely wake her up."
"A thousand years for ten years!" Sang Lanruo was shocked. She panicked: "What about after that? Could it be that Geer can only have this short life span of several decades?"
Si Mo raised his eyes and looked at her, "After Xiao Ge'er wakes up, he will practice cultivation, as long as she keeps breaking through, Shouyuan will naturally come back."
"That's good." Sang Lanruo breathed a sigh of relief.
She doesn't care that her thousand-year lifespan can only be exchanged for Mu Qingge's ten-year life span. She only needs her children to be well.
"Sit down." Si Mo said.
Sang Lan Ruo sat down cross-legged.
"You just need to keep your mind, and I will do the rest." Si Mo said to her.
Sang Lanruo nodded, begging in his eyes, "Although I don't know who you are, please, I must save Ge'er. If the thousand years of life is not enough, you can take as much as you need, even if all!"
Si Mo didn't reply.
Sang Lanruo glanced at Mu Qingge reluctantly before closing his eyes and holding his mind.
After she was ready, Si Mo silently chanted an ancient spell, squeezing the tactics in his hand, and when a faint black air condensed between his fingers, he injected the black air into Sang Lanruo's body.
Gradually, a red ball of light was drawn out of Sang Lanruo's heavenly spirit, and the red ball of light hovered above Sang Lanruo's head, with a thin blood-red line connecting with it.
Si Mo drew the thin line on the other end of the red ball into Mu Qingge's eyebrows. The red ball kept spinning, and the two thin lines connecting Sang Lanruo and Mu Qingge continued to transmit Shouyuan.
Gradually, Sang Lanruo's face began to grow old, her temples turned pale, and her hair dimmed.
When the thousand-year-old Shouyuan was taken away, Sang Lanruo had already shown an old-fashioned appearance, and she could only vaguely discern her former appearance from the facial features.
However, Mu Qingge has not yet woken up.
Si Mo frowned slightly, thought for a while, and went to Sang Lanruo's three-hundred-year birthday. At this moment, her remaining birthday is only a hundred years.
Si Mo bounced the red ball back into Sang Lanruo's body, and she fell directly to the ground.
"Ordinarily, after the longevity, you will wake up immediately. Why..." Si Mo contemplated Mu Qingge in his eyes.
He put his hands on Mu Qingge's veins and input his breath into her body for investigation, but he was bounced out as soon as he entered.
Si Mo's eyes were dyed with shock, and his amber eyes changed a bit before exclaiming: "Little Song, you really are... a blessing in disguise!"
...
The closed door finally opened, and Si Mo stood inside the door, looking at the anxiously waiting people in the courtyard.
In the end, his gaze fell on Mu Xuewu, "Your mother passed out because of the export of Shouyuan, and she brought it back for good health care. If there are some treasures that can replenish Shouyuan, she can also be supplemented."
Mu Xuewu rushed into the room immediately, and when she saw Sang Lanruo who had turned from a beautiful young woman to an old woman, her heartache was unspeakable.
She endured her distress and carried Sang Lanruo out.
When Sang Lanruo appeared in the eyes of everyone, it also shocked everyone.
"Lan Ruo!" King Sang Shun looked at his daughter who was older than himself, with a heart twisted.
"Grandpa, I'll take my mother to rest first." Mu Xuewu resisted the cry and left with Sang Lanruo.
King Sang Shun staggered for two steps, and when he was relieved, he hurriedly asked: "How about Song? Are you awake?" He hoped that after Mu Qingge woke up, he would know Sang Lanruo's sacrifice to her and let her Sincerely accept this mother.
"Little song..." Si Mo said after a moment of silence, "She will wake up soon."
Having said that, he closed the door with a ‘bang’ and kept the whole room from being restricted, preventing anyone from approaching, and isolating all sounds from the outside world.
He returned to Mu Qingge, took off his shoes, went to bed and lay beside her, gently embraced her in his arms, kissed her silver hair, and whispered: "Little song, you can always scare me Frightened. Don’t worry, I’m here, take a good night’s sleep, and when I wake up, everything will pass."
...
Mu Qingge seemed to have a dream. She dreamed that she had fallen into a golden world.
In the dream, she felt as if her whole body had been reshaped again, and the blood flowed into her body again, rejuvenating her body.
Immediately afterwards, she saw the scroll of the divine strategy that she had seen more than once. She looked at those cultivation methods again, and she no longer felt obscure and incomprehensible at a glance.
She involuntarily followed the practice, and no longer felt the sensation of exploding in her body, but felt that her strength continued to increase.
Those strengths from cultivation are constantly tempering her meridian bones, even her skin and muscles. She felt that this kind of practice over and over again kept her body strong, and the feeling of full strength gave her the feeling of being able to punch through the sky.
She feels like this, and she feels like this.
In the dream, she looked at her fist and slammed it out suddenly. A powerful and unmatched force shot from her fist and rushed directly to the world in the dream.
boom!
The world in the dream is full of cracks, like a broken mirror, pieces falling apart.
Mu Qingge opened her eyes abruptly, the scene in front of her stunned her, and the fierceness in her eyes gradually disappeared.
Suddenly, a familiar breath came into her nose, and she turned her eyes to look, but saw a handsome face close at hand.
"Amo!" Mu Qingge whispered in surprise, reaching out his hand to touch the man's cheek.
The man's long, dense eyelashes quivered like a fan, and slowly opened, revealing bright amber eyes. Seeing the woman looking at him in surprise, he smiled, "Little Song, you are awake."
"I... how could you..." Mu Qingge was inexplicable.
A blank memory appeared in her mind. She clearly remembered that she was still working hard with Mu Tianyin in Han Cun, how did she suddenly lie in bed with Si Mo?
Without waiting for Si Mo to explain, Mu Qingge sat up from the bed, her long hair falling with her movements, the long shiny hair on that end was silky and shiny...
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