Chapter 235 Ayao and Wushu Descend to the Mortal Realm



The five of them reunited, and without saying much, they quickly headed towards the Magnolia Courtyard in perfect unison.

I can't wait to see the person I miss.

Baili Xijiang ran ahead and pushed open the courtyard door with a bang.

The three people in the courtyard all turned around to look.

Upon seeing them, Song Chaoxuan was taken aback and quickly dropped his fawning smile.

He once again became that respected and refined elder.

Song Siyao raised her lips and smiled at them.

"I'm back."

The unfamiliar woman looked up, her bright red lips striking and spirited. "So many children."

After scanning around, the woman's gaze settled on Song Tingwan.

Her red lips curved into a smile, radiating a mother's unique tenderness as she quietly observed her eldest daughter's reaction.

The moment Song Tingwan saw Wu Shu, she seemed to be the same person her father had described as her mother over the years.

"Mother, it's me, Awan."

She greeted her mother with a confident smile and said this.

His words carried an inherent affection for his family.

The others followed behind her, smiling warmly and calling her "Auntie" in unison.

They were indeed as well-behaved as children.

Wu Shu bent over and laughed, while giving Song Chaoxuan a glare.

"You've enjoyed such good treatment for so many years, leaving me all alone in the God Realm."

Song Chaoxuan coughed lightly twice, clenching his fist, signaling her to give him some face in front of the younger generation.

"We'll talk about it later."

Wu Shu smiled wryly, crossed her arms, raised an eyebrow, and withdrew her gaze from him.

Song Siyao suppressed a laugh. Did her mother mean that the divine realm was about to be thrown into chaos by her loneliness?

She walked towards her older sister and her companions.

"Why are you back?" Song Tingwan grabbed her wrist and looked her up and down with concern.

They were terrified that she had used some forbidden method to harm herself.

“It should be, how could it come back!” Baili Xijiang moved closer to the two sisters and asked the younger sister curiously.

Qin Xi also leaned in and nodded, her round eyes sparkling.

Song Siyao smiled at the two of them, his gaze lingering on the dark-skinned man standing to the side with a burning look in his eyes.

"It's no fun without you all here."

He spoke to them, but his gaze went past them and met Aji's eyes.

Shen Zhuochuan, who had been deliberately ignored, chuckled softly, "I'll be included for now, it's an honor."

Song Tingwan, who rarely gets ignored by her younger sister, glanced at him with a smile and said, "You should be secretly happy."

The two whispered to each other, while Song Siyao frowned as she looked behind Wan Qiji.

Where's your knife?

Wan Qiji was taken aback, turned around to look at his empty back, and subconsciously explained, "It was severed before the great calamity, but don't worry, I can still spar with you."

The last sentence was spoken in a bit of a hurry.

He seemed worried that she would dislike him because of this.

Qin Xi quickly rushed out to block their view, "I'm here, I'm here. I reforged a divine weapon for Aji, using my best materials. It's amazing."

As she spoke, a thought struck her, and she took out a giant sword that was emitting flames from her storage space.

The girl struggled to lift her hands and raise them in front of Aji.

Baili Xijiang curiously reached out, but was burned by the fire as soon as he touched it, and cried out in pain.

"Wow, that's amazing! Even I got burned, Qin Yuanyuan, how come you're alright—"

He shook his burned hands a couple of times and asked defiantly.

Seeing Qin Yuanyuan struggling, Wan Qiji quickly stepped forward and tried to take the giant sword with one hand.

Unexpectedly, Qin Xi struggled to dodge to the side while holding the giant sword, saying, "Wait, wait, wait, you have to let it recognize its master before you can touch it, otherwise you'll end up like that idiot Baili."

You will get hurt.

And she—

Please, she's a weapon refiner, of course she'd wear weapon-refining gloves that counteract fire.

However, she glanced at Baili Xijiang and haughtily didn't tell him.

Let this silly dragon guess for itself.

When Wan Qiji was making the giant sword recognize its master, Song Siyao, who had been staring at the giant sword with great interest, asked, "Which is stronger, my Li Guang or the sword you forged?"

When asked the question, Qin Xi choked up.

He stammered, his eyes darting around, "We're about even."

Song Siyao raised an eyebrow, and with a thought, summoned the buzzing Li Guang in his hand.

Shen Zhuochuan, standing half a step behind Song Tingwan, smiled at them upon seeing this, "So what Qin Xi means is that the knife she forged is superior."

Without turning her head, Song Tingwan silently elbowed him.

Then, she was gently enveloped by Shen Zhuochuan, who said, "The old waves push the new waves, and the divine artifacts of the past are naturally incomparable to those of today."

Qin Xi smiled slightly after being praised, but this was just her way of being modest because she was worried that others would think she was too arrogant.

Hmm, Venerable Yun Chuan is quite good.

In the future, when her younger sister gets together with Baili and the others to talk badly about him, she can consider not participating.

After a while, Wanqiji successfully grasped the dazzling, fiery red giant sword in his hand. The next instant, Li Guang attacked him head-on.

He instinctively blocked with his hand.

The two divine weapons clashed together, and fiery red blade flames and fluorescent white sword energy ignited simultaneously.

They fight as soon as they meet.

Song Tingwan and the others quickly retreated.

"These two—"

She shook her head helplessly, set up a table to the side, and everyone sat down as usual.

The couple spoke in hushed tones, but the occasional snippets of their conversation made the other person wish they could just shut out their hearing.

After setting out the spiritual tea and pastries, Song Tingwan hesitated for a moment, then softly asked her parents, "Father, Mother, come and sit with us?"

The way Mother described her was somewhat different from how Father had described her before; she was much more fiery than when they met on the ground at the top of the Cloud Palace.

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