In front of him, stood more than a hundred young men and women.

Bing Xin looked at the people in front of her.

Those young men and women are also full of curiosity.

It has been ten years since they came to Hongyuetian, but they have only seen Murong old Fangxian.

They knew that after they completed the trial, they would be able to leave Red Moon Sky.

They are all curious about the world beyond Hongyuetian.

When one of them saw Bing Xin, his eyes flickered slightly.

"It's him?"

He was secretly surprised.

It was just a slight mood swing, but Bing Xin still noticed the other party.

"you."

Bing Xin pointed to that person.

"My lord calls you, but you haven't stepped forward to take orders."

Murong Lao Fangxian urged.

A young man in his twenties came out.

He looks a little stern, and his facial features have a kind of cold beauty.

He is not like other believers of Hongyuetian, standing in front of Bing Xin, meeting Bing Xin's cold gaze, he is also very calm.

"grown ups."

He saluted.

"What's your name?"

Bing Xin looked at the other party, and the other party's temperament was a bit special, which reminded him of a person.

The man in front of him was almost a replica of the other party.

"Next, Mingwan."

The man hesitated for a moment, as if recalling something, thought for a moment before opening his mouth.

"Mingwan? What is your relationship with Mingri, the god of the underworld?"

Bing Xin glanced at the other party.

When he heard Mingri's name, the man's expression changed slightly.

"You know my father?"

He looked excited.

"And your mother, you should be their youngest son, little Mingjun, right?"

Bing Xin revealed an unpredictable smile.

Little Mingjun couldn't help being moved.

He stared at Bing Xin in front of him, suddenly, his eyes changed.

"It's you, you are...you are Emperor!"

Because of being a little Mingjun, he is very familiar with souls.

The Bing Xin in front of her eyes was just a soul.

His appearance is also that of a teenager.

But his features are peerless, even if he is just a young man, he can already see his future appearance.

With this appearance, who is it but Bing Xin?

Little Mingjun didn't notice it earlier, but now, he recognized it all at once.

"It looks like we know each other."

Bing Xin was noncommittal.

If the other party is really Xiao Mingjun, that would be a good thing.

After all, he should be Ye Lingyue's childhood sweetheart.

During the days when she returned to Hongyuetian, Bing Xin had a clear picture of Ye Lingyue's past and present lives.

Similarly, he also understood her relationship with Di Xin and Ye Beiming.

Since Ye Lingyue's soul can't be found for a while, and the monk can't escape the temple, she will definitely come back, so it's best to start with the people around her.

And Little Mingjun is an important part of it.

"Aren't you Emperor?"

Little Mingjun realized something was wrong.

After Emperor Xin became the God Emperor, he was called to meet him as the future Lord of the Underworld.

In my impression, although Di Xin was quite a majestic person, he was obviously different from the young man in front of him.

Moreover, the age and state of the soul of the other party made Xiao Mingjun have to be vigilant.

"Bold, this is the first priest, the king of our Red Moon Heaven."

Old Murong Fangxian who was at the side scolded.

"How did you join Wujitian?"

Bing Xin waved her hand to signal Murong old Fangxian not to make a big fuss.

Since the little Mingjun is the son of the god of the past, he naturally has his own merits.

"After the ascension, I was separated from my family, and I have been looking for them. There was a conflict with the ancestor Xinghe at one point, and he killed several of my friends. Because of my lack of strength... I just met Red Moon Sky recruiting staff, so I entered Red Moon Sky."

Little Mingjun also confessed.

After Wujitian soared in the daytime, the ancient Jiuzhou was no longer there.

Little Mingjun and his parents also dispersed.

He was not very lucky, and he never met his old friend.

For a hundred years, he spent most of his time fighting wits and courage with the power of the ancestor Xinghe.

He knew that his parents might have gone to other heavens, so he always wanted to leave Wujitian.

But at that time, almost all the transportation fortresses in Wujitian were controlled by the ancestor of Xinghe.

He gathered a group of forces and had his own friends, but in the end, everyone around him was wiped out during a siege.

Xiao Mingjun knew that he could not find his parents, relatives and friends by himself, so he could only join Hongyuetian.

It was only because Hong Yuetian promised at that time that after joining, he could gain a strong strength improvement.

Facts have proved that in the ten years since he joined Hong Yuetian, his cultivation of Tianli has improved by leaps and bounds.

Today, he is no longer afraid of Patriarch Xinghe.

The only regret is that joining Hongyuetian means losing freedom.

He is concerned about the safety of his parents and Yun Sheng's family all the time.

"I see. I have some news for you."

Bing Xin listened, and told him what happened in Wujitian recently, and the news that Xinghe Patriarch had been killed.

After hearing this, Xiao Mingjun showed joy on his face.

"Wujitian is no longer the world of ancestor Xinghe alone. As for your parents..."

Bing Xin murmured.

"Do you have any news about my parents?"

After Xiao Mingjun joined Hongyuetian, he also knew that Hongyuetian had its own very powerful information network.

Although he stays at home, old Murong Fangxian has many eyes and ears. Looking around for thirty-three days, there is almost no news that he doesn't know.

The "young emperor" in front of him seems to have a higher status than Murong old Fang Xian, so it is conceivable that his eyes and ears are more sensitive.

"Old Fangxian Murong, go and invite his mother here."

Bing Xin gave Murong old Fang Xian a look.

Old Murong Fangxian was taken aback for a moment, but immediately understood what was going on, and he left immediately. After a while, he saw a woman walking in.

When she saw Xiao Mingjun, the woman showed joy.

"My son, it's really you! After a hundred years, mother finally sees you."

Said, the woman stepped forward quickly, and was about to take a closer look at Xiao Mingjun.

Xiao Mingjun was stunned.

The woman in front of her has pink curly hair and baby fat on her face. Although she has been a mother for many years, she is still childish, with innocence and innocence.

It was obvious that she hadn't seen Xiao Mingjun for a long time, and she was very happy when she saw her son for the first time.

"mother……"

Little Ming Jun hesitated.

"My son, what's the matter with you? Are you unhappy to see your mother?"

Bobo scolded.

"Seeing Mother, the child should be happy."

Little Mingjun stared at Bobo.

"Where did dad go?"

Little Mingjun looked around, only seeing Bobo, but not Mingri.

"Your father also joined Hongyuetian. He went out to do errands, and he will come back after a while."

Bobo said casually.

"You are not my mother."

Unexpectedly, Xiao Mingjun's eyes sharpened and he stared at "Bobo", the other party froze as soon as he spoke.

She was actually spotted.

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