The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master-Chapter 1649 - The Ancestor

Chapter 1649: Chapter 1649: The Ancestor

Chapter 1649 -1649: The Ancestor

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Given this, they simply had no way to stir up the soldiers’ enthusiasm to fight, as if going into a battle without supplies.

Ming Hong was taken aback. It was the first time he had heard of such a matter and asked, “What about Ming Su? Why can’t we contact him?”

Dressed in a robe embroidered with five-clawed golden dragons, Ming Hong, although he had lost a trace of Divine Sense Soul Power on the Central Continent and had fallen into deep sleep for a period of time, his powerful divine senses had since drawn a vast amount of energy, restoring his Divine Sense Soul Power.

Ming Hong had not been awake for long. Initially, deep sleep had said he would rest for a while, but no one expected it to be this long.

The power of the Nine-Colored Nirvana Fire was extraordinary, ranking at the top among the Heaven and Earth Fire.

The three people watched from a distance as the Blood Moon shone as dazzlingly and brightly as ten thousand years ago, competing with the sun and moon, searing to the eyes.

Xi Feng had already firmly restrained her emotions, her hands tightly clenched into fists, daring not to look at the Blood Moon.

Many, many years ago, beneath those four Joyful Union Trees, a little girl had pulled her along to play house. As the great princess of the Western Wilderness—destined, quite possibly, to rule the territory one day—how could she have played house with her?

Even if this girl was her sister, what did it matter? Even if there were no other children in the Western Wilderness, what did it matter? She wasn’t born of her own mother, but rather a bastard that her irresponsible father had brought back from outside.

A boy clad in a black robe embroidered with golden spider lilies came over, took the girl’s hand, and said softly, “Beiting Huang, don’t cry. Brother Ye will play with you!”

Surprised, she turned her head to look. The boy was actually playing house with the girl. The girl had him sit on the ground. He, who was exceptionally clean and even had a touch of mysophobia, obediently sat down, getting his clothes stained with mud.

“Brother Ye, I want to be the bride, and you be the groom. Will you marry me?”

“Yes!”

“You need a dowry, I heard that marrying a bride requires a lot of dowries, you can use these three Joyful Union Flowers as a dowry!”

The boy looked at her with affection, and in his dark purple pupils, only her reflection was present. He lifted his hand to brush the hair that fell beside her temples behind her ear. His ethereal voice was especially gentle, “How can that be enough? If I’m marrying you, I will build a palace for us in the future, where only the two of us would live, along with our children.”

“Right, a bride and groom together… will have many children…”

Xi Feng cursed inwardly, “Shameless, thinking about marriage and children at such a young age.” Yet, her heart stabbed with pain. So early, oh so early on, he had harbored the thought of marrying her!

A palace, the Blood Moon Palace, was the betrothal gift given by the Devil Emperor when he married the Demon Queen.

In the Spiritual God Palace, someone stumbled in, replying to the Nine-Colored Great Sovereign Ming Hong. He hovered in the air, speaking incoherently, “The ancestor from Demon Spirit Peak is enraged, His Highness Ming Su has perished, his Life Lamp has been extinguished.”

Boom!

All three felt their hearts jolt violently. Ming Su was dead, and the ancestor was enraged. Nobody could bear such fury. Who was it, who dared to lay a hand on Ming Su?

Who didn’t know that Ming Su was the ancestor’s most beloved son?

Ming Hong’s hands were trembling. He turned his head, stared at Xi Feng for a long time, then looked at his own son, “Both of you, follow me to see the ancestor!”