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Chapter 181: Fox Clan Secret Skills, Dream Soul

This is not the first time these sects have felt the aura of the chaotic five elements. It is just that the place where this aura appeared in Cang Ling before, so they took it for granted that aura came from Cang Ling, the destiny god, and it is nothing strange that it has the aura of the chaotic five elements.

However, when they felt the aura from the palace this time, they were completely stunned. It turned out that the aura of the chaotic five elements was emitted by Hu Mo.

"Surprise, this surprise seems to be a bit too far." Zhu Wannian smiled bitterly and said to himself.

"This son actually has the power of the five elements of chaos. It seems that he is probably the most important part of the appearance of the Seal of God. So that's it, haha..." Wang Xu laughed loudly and continued to monitor the area.

In the palace, Hu Mo's Chaos Water temporarily banned Zhu Yan, but with the power of Zhu Yan's peak level 6 war saint, it was really difficult for this Chaos Water to completely seal him.

"Mei'er, I'll leave the next thing to you. Just let him wake up, don't hurt him." Hu Mo said while regulating his breathing.

Hu Baimei nodded lazyly and said softly: "Don't worry, you won't hurt your father-in-law, although he hates it!"

Hu Baimei fell down, and a red light suddenly flashed in her eyes. The red light flashed, and Zhu Yan's body was immediately wrapped in a large cluster of red clouds. The flame power he released seemed to have become the nourishment of the red clouds. Soon, the large cluster of red clouds expanded more than ten times, and it was not full of combat power, but a strange soul power.

"It is really not difficult for us, nine-tailed fox clan to wake up." Hu Baimei smiled, and the red light in her eyes became even more intense. She opened her red lips lightly and said lightly: "The secret skill of the fox clan, dream soul!"

Hongyun shook, and a very strange soul power scattered. This soul power only spread a little bit, and some of the guards with low cultivation were drowsy. Zhu Xinyue's cultivation was low, and under the influence of the Hongyun, her consciousness gradually became drowsy.

"The soul power can be used like this. The Nine-tailed Fox Clan is indeed unique." Hu Mo sighed in his heart, gently grabbed Zhu Xinyue's little hand. Under the influence of his soul power, Zhu Xinyue's drowsy appearance immediately returned to normal. He looked at Hu Mo with some confusion and asked in confusion: "Brother Hu, what's wrong with me just now? Why did I seem to have a dream? What a strange feeling? Hu, why did my father lie on the ground? What happened?"

Under the influence of Hu Baimei's secret technique, Zhu Yan fell asleep completely. Not only him, but under Hu Baimei's deliberate control, the entire palace seemed to have a sleep. When he woke up, he thought he had just had a dream. As for what kind of dream he had, they couldn't remember it at all.

"I'm so tired. Fortunately, his cultivation level is only at the peak of level 6, otherwise my dream soul would not have any effect. Master, I'll leave the rest to you, and I have to adjust my breathing well." Hu Baimei said tiredly. The soul power required for this dream soul was too huge, which made the load she was under a little too much.

Hu Mo nodded slightly and said, "You go to adjust your breath first, I will go to find you later. By the way, send all the guards here away. I can't clean up such a big mess alone."

"Okay, I understand. Oh, I'm such a miserable fox!" Hu Baimei sighed and used the space power to move the guards away very tiredly.

"What happened? Why can't I remember anything?" Zhu Xinyue held her head and thought, even Zhu Yan was lying on the ground without caring about it. This girl is like this, and she will never give up until she figures out what's going on.

Hu Mo hugged her and smiled and said in her ear, "Don't think about it, I'll tell you what happened just now. You don't care if your father is still lying on the ground. Oh, this daughter is too incompetent."

After Hu Mo said this, Zhu Xinyue came to her senses, shouted "Father" and rushed to Zhu Yan. She tried Zhu Yan's breathing very carefully, and her playful appearance made Hu Mo laugh.

He walked to Zhu Xinyue, pulled her up, and smiled and said, "It's not that exaggerating. Your father has nothing to do. Listen to me and help him sit on a chair."

As soon as Hu Mo's words fell, Zhu Xinyue obediently moved Zhu Yan to the chair without asking a word. This is a kind of trust, a kind of trust from the heart.

Hu Mo smiled slightly, glanced at the ruined environment nearby, frowned, and slowly raised his hands. Soon, under the influence of the wood and water attribute combat power, the damaged plants on the ground grew at an extremely fast speed, and the water in the pond quickly returned to its original state. Hu Mo suddenly discovered that the combat power spent on this work afterwards was more than it was during the battle, which made him feel depressed.

Zhu Xinyue looked at all this with interest, looking at the crazy growing vegetation, and a very enjoyable expression appeared on her face. For the body of natural yin and fire, the wood-attribute combat power seemed to be the warm sunshine in the cold sun, sprinkled on her body, which was extremely comfortable.

After all this was done, Hu Mo leaned on the chair panting and said weakly: "If I had known what I had told him directly, it would be so exhausting to make a fuss like this. Xinyue, don't talk, I want to have a good talk with your father."

Zhu Xinyue nodded and stood beside Hu Mo very well. He was really the water splashed by his married daughter. Zhu Xinyue's performance is quite straightforward now. If Zhu Yan saw these things awake, he would probably cry to death.

Hu Mo smiled slightly, tapped Zhu Yan's forehead, and then immediately stepped aside. Zhu Xinyue looked at Hu Mo obediently, without saying anything, and just stuck to Hu Mo's side.

Zhu Yan moaned and slowly opened his eyes. At the first glance, he saw Hu Mo.

"Hu...Hu Mo, what are you going to do? Why are you here?" Zhu Yan shouted loudly, his eyes full of confusion.

Hu Baimei's secret technique mainly acts on him, so his memory is more obvious. To be precise, Zhu Yan's memory has been erased from the beginning of his coming here, and Hu Baimei doesn't want him to remember his existence.

Hu Mo walked forward, bowed and said, "When you say to your Majesty, I will come to the palace because I want to talk to you about something. I have been looking for it for a long time before I realized that you are here in Xinyue, so I dared to enter the harem. Please forgive me."

"Hara? Why am I here? Strange..." Zhu Yan touched his head in confusion. He didn't care about Hu Mo's trespassing into the harem. What he was puzzled was why he appeared here. The gap in memory made his heart unable to calm down.

"Father, you are here to Erchen for tea and chat. As he chatted, he suddenly fell asleep. If Brother Hu hadn't come, Erchen wouldn't know how long his father would have to sleep. When did you love sleeping so much and be so forgetful?" Zhu Xinyue said softly, with a dissatisfied expression on her face.

Zhu Yan was stunned, patted his forehead, and said to himself: "I heard Yue'er say this, it seems that it is true, but I can't remember it no matter how much I think about it. It seems that there are really some problems with my memory recently. There is no way, I have too many worries, alas..."

Zhu Yan said, his eyes sometimes swept towards Hu Mo. Especially when he said something about trouble, he glared at Hu Mo fiercely. Obviously, in his heart, Hu Mo was definitely the protagonist of a trouble.

Zhu Xinyue saw Zhu Yan glaring at Hu Mo, and immediately glared at him resentfully, and said angrily: "Father, why are your eyes so scary? Brother Hu has something to ask you for trouble, but he is not here to fight you. If you stare with such big eyes, you will scare your minister."

Zhu Xinyue had forgotten the scene of Zhu Yan teasing Hu Baimei in her mind, so she was still talking to Zhu Yan in her usual tone. If she still remembered Zhu Yan's performance at that time, she would probably not even look at Zhu Yan's direct eyes.

Zhu Yan snorted lightly and said unhappy: "It's really a girl who is too young to stay. She always likes to turn her elbows out. If this really starts, you may hit me directly behind me."

"What are you talking nonsense? If you want to hit, you will hit both of you. Let's see how you fight?" Zhu Xinyue raised her fist and showed a murderous look. This made Hu Mo and Zhu Yan laugh. This stiff atmosphere was immediately relieved by this.

Zhu Yan patted Zhu Xinyue's little head with great indulgence and said with a smile: "You girl, really can't do anything to you. You retreat aside first, I want to see what this kid wants to say to me."

Zhu Yan's eyes fell on Hu Mo, and his eyebrows were standing high. Even if his tone was a little more relaxed, his eyes were still so bad, making Hu Mo feel like he was being stabbed by a needle. He didn't dare to stimulate Zhu Yan too much, for fear that he would be in that state again, which would be really troublesome.
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