"Oh! Have a cake!" The little guy slapped his little guy in the face with great excitement.

After a while, the waiter walked in with a cart pushing a beautiful three-layer cake.

"Little guy, come and make a wish!" Meng Yun walked to the cake with Mingming in his arms, and the girls also surrounded him.

The little guy is only three years old. When he saw the cake, he first thought about how to eat it. He seemed a little embarrassed to make a wish. He tilted his head and thought for a long time before he carefully looked at his mother Su Weiwei beside him.

"Mom, everyone else has a father, but I haven't since I was a child, so... so my wish is to see my father." The little guy suddenly looked very sensible and put his little hand in front of him.

Listening to Mingming's wish, everyone was stunned. Even Liu Yin, who was sitting at the table from afar, seemed to have feelings. The word "father" was of a unique meaning to him.

"Little fool!" Su Weiwei's eyes were already flashing with tears. She reached out to hug the little guy from Meng Yun's arms: "Listen, you have a father, and you are a very amazing father. He will come back to see you soon."

"Really?" The little guy raised his head and looked at Su Weiwei.

"Of course it's true. Your father called me a few days ago and told me to take good care of you little fool. When he finishes his work, he will come back to see you." Meng Yun pinched the little guy's chubby face.

"Then... why didn't dad call me?" Mingming was obviously a little convinced.

"Because..." Meng Yun was about to find an excuse to fool the little guy.

At this time, Liu Yin walked over from the table and smiled and said, "Little guy, your father won't call you. That's because your performance has not satisfied him. Just like your Uncle Meng, he was only recognized by your Grandpa Meng at the age of thirty. Aunt Yixue also recognized you after becoming the Minister of State Security. As for me, he is the stupidest and has never satisfied my father. It was not until the last moment of my life that my father recognized me."

"So it's so difficult to get my dad? I'm thirty years old..." The little guy couldn't help but make a move, and finally said, "Thirty years are so long, I'm only three years old... But I'm definitely better than Uncle Meng, Aunt Yixue, and Uncle Liu. I won't wait until I'm thirty years old! I will perform well and let my dad recognize me soon."

"Yeah, Mingming is the best!" Liu Yin stood up.

Su Weiwei's eyes were covered with tears, and she wiped them secretly, then held her son's little hand and said, "Let's stop talking, let's sing a birthday song and then blow candles."

Meng Yun snapped his fingers, and the waiter who had already prepared immediately turned off the lights in the room.

"Happy birthday to you…"

"Happy birthday to my baby..."

“…”

In the room lit by candlelight, I experienced the crisis of life and death and the pain of parting. At this moment, everyone was like a tired desert camel. Finally, I found an oasis, quietly, enjoying this hard-won happiness.

...

The remains of the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang.

The huge vortex of the way of life and the huge vortex of the way of death release each other the power of their own great power. Two completely different forces occupy the left and right of Fu Lingyun's mind.

"Boy, are you really going to take risks?" Xue Zun solemnly reminded: "If something goes wrong, I'm afraid your mind will be really ruined."

"Senior Blood Lord, this risk is not enough. If they continue like this, something will happen one day. Instead of doing this, I might as well take the risk now. If it succeeds, then I will be in real control of the two paths of life and death. If it fails, it will only be a few decades ahead of schedule." Fu Lingyun's face was firm.

"Oh... be careful." The Blood Lord sighed: "I will do my best to assist you later."

"Yeah!" Fu Lingyun nodded heavily.

Now, the eight thousand seals have broken through 7,999, leaving only the last life and death seal that surpasses the first level of the Seal.

It seemed that it was destined to be. Fu Lingyun had to completely master the life and death vortex in his body, which was like a time bomb, in order to get out of it.

Fu Lingyun has also become very clear about his situation after nearly forty years of observation.

Fu Lingyun is the way of life. Due to the "Birth of All Things", his understanding of the way of life has made great achievements. It can be said that the power of life is his most fundamental power of the way.

The way to death, that is, the power of destruction, is more of a forced gift, not because Fu Lingyun's own cultivation is deeply rooted!

In a sense, if it is outside, the power of destruction cannot form a vortex in the mind and compete with the power of life.

Fu Lingyun quietly stared at the gray vortex of death in his mind. He understood that the two vortexes of life and death can maintain temporary balance because the environment he is in has a large amount of destructive power, so he can continuously support the vortex of death in his body from the outside world.

And because of the suppression of the environment here, my own life force cannot expel the vortex of the way of destruction.

In other words, if Fu Lingyun left here now, the moment he walked out, he would likely lose the vortex of death supported by the boundless power of destruction, and would collapse due to the huge increase in the power of life.

The two great ways, because of the environment in which they are located and the reasons for Fu Lingyun's cultivation, are a relationship of one's rise and the other's rise and fall.

Now, what Fu Lingyun needs to do is to hold them in the palm of his hand when the two great vortexes have become calm!

At that time, it would be like having two sons. Whoever is stronger can beat whom and let the two grow at the same time.

Fortunately, in the years of practicing "The Demon Seal", Fu Lingyun's soul perception has become more and more sensitive. The role of perception is like bomb disposal experts on the earth. Their hands must be absolutely stable and their feelings must be very accurate...

A spiritual power (soul) belonging to Fu Lingyun slowly penetrated into his mind. At this time, two huge vortexes, one green and one gray, were particularly beautiful.

Soon, this mental power was divided into two strands, as thin as silk threads, and was thrown into two huge vortexes respectively.

"Slow down... the slower the better!" The Blood Lord's heart was already in his throat.

When these two strands of mental power entered the two major vortexes, they obviously encountered a wave of resistance.

The vortex of life power is smaller, after all, this was practiced bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit.

The vortex of the power of death was extremely sensitive. When Fu Lingyun's mental power entered, the vortex began to tremble and repel rapidly.

"The key point is indeed in this vortex of the way of death..." Fu Lingyun frowned tightly, did not dare to relax at all, approached carefully, and went deeper...

At this time, the seal on the top of the giant mountain was only a thin layer. The cursed face slowly condensed in the sky. He looked at Fu Lingyun, who was sitting cross-legged in the seal below, and nodded slightly, full of recognition.

"hehe…"

"I have been trapped in this son for forty years, so I can..."

Then, an extremely pure gray force suddenly fell from above, penetrated the last life and death seal, and directly penetrated into Fu Lingyun's body from the back of his neck.

...

In the private room of Jinjiang Hotel, amid the lively birthday songs of everyone, the little guy bulged his cheeks and blew out the birthday candles on the cake.

"Happy birthday!"

"The little guy is three years old!"

Meng Liang and Hong Kun also had happy smiles on their faces.

The candle was blown out and it was pitch black all around. Meng Yun turned around and made a gesture to the waiter: "Open the light..."

The waiter turned around and pressed the light button, "Hmm? Is the switch broken?"

The waiter pressed it twice, but the light still didn't turn on.

At this moment, a deafening roar suddenly came from outside the window, and the entire hotel building was slightly shaking in the roar.

"What's going on?" As soon as Meng Yun finished speaking, the street lights outside the street went out one after another, and the only light was lost.

At the same time, a sound of wind broke out from the window shot straight from!

"A strong man in the Poxiao Realm!"

A ray of sperm flashed in Meng Liang and Liu Yin's eyes at the same time!

"Get out of here right now! Come with me!"

Liu Yin rushed out at a speed that was lightning speed and picked up the little guy in Su Weiwei's arms. At the same time, Meng Liang also flew open the door of the private room.

Su Weiwei and Ye Min and their group had no idea what was going on now, but they had experienced many dangers and had experienced many dangers. Their psychological qualities were excellent. Without asking any nonsense, they stood up and followed Liu Yin to the private room.

Just as everyone ran out of the private room, there was a crisp sound, and the huge floor-to-ceiling window of the private room broke down. A tall figure directly crashed into the private room, and the three-layer cake in the center collapsed. The person who came was Mos's only surviving guard Oshuda!

"This time, you all will die!" As a seventh-level strongman in the Poxiao Realm, Oshuda ignored the obstacles of the wall and directly chose a position, and bang! He ran out!

In the corridor, the wall suddenly collapsed, crushing Meng Yun's leg to a fracture, and Oshuda in front of him had blocked their way.

"Oh no, it's those damn aliens!" Meng Yun stood up quickly withstood pain. The other party's appearance was exactly the same as Mos and the others.

Liu Yin and Meng Liang looked at each other, and a smile appeared on the corner of Meng Liang's mouth.

"Hak, protect them!" Liu Yin shouted loudly and rushed up at the same time as Meng Liang.

"You are looking for death!" Oshuda laughed loudly. One of these two people was at the second level of the Poxiao Realm and the other was at the first level of the Poxiao Realm, and they were not his opponents at all.

Whoosh!!! Whoosh!!

Liu Yin was very fast, and the soft sword in his hand instantly danced a sword light, blocking the entire narrow corridor.

Oshuda carefully chose to avoid his front for the time being. This earthling has a high understanding of the great way, so he must be more cautious to avoid capsizing in the gutter.

It was the moment of delay that Huke in the crowd suddenly changed. Just like Fu Lingyun first saw Huke, it began to grow rapidly, and its body was like melted ice cream, quickly filling the back half of the corridor and expanding rapidly.
Chapter completed!