As a result, the four old men all kinds of strange eyes, she also safely by it.

"This aunt, girl." One of the four, the old man with white beard, came forward and said, "are you really the mother of Yunwu?"

Mo Shanghua nodded calmly, and her face had returned to indifference. "I have made it clear that my present body is the one I entered after reincarnation."

To be exact, it should not be reincarnation, but it's just crossing into the kingdom of God.

Four old men, you look at me, I look at you, look at each other for a long time, really can not find any good solution, simply gritted his teeth to sit another decision.

Or the old man with white beard, came forward to the stranger and laughed politely, "Gu, girl."

He is still not used to the term "girl", which is rather awkward. "We really don't know where the in laws cloud dance is going, and we know very little about mainland China. However, our ancestors, that is, Miss cloud dance's friends, should be able to give you an answer. Would you like to see them?"

As a friend of cloud dance, it should have some origin with mainland China.

Mo Shanghua slightly pondered, then nodded gently, "OK, I want to see him."

As soon as she answered, the four old men were relieved and took the flowers to the place where their ancestors were.

Jiuyou has been worshipped here for thousands of years, and now lives in a small space.

Not to mention the wonder in this space, it is the rich aura, which has shocked moshang Huamu.

The last time I saw her was a hundred years ago. Now she is just a mortal.

The flowers on the street laugh at themselves, and their eyes fall in front of them, which is reflected in the verdant classical mansion.

This kind of standard is no less than that of King Yu's residence.

On the contrary, moshanghua was curious about what kind of person could use such a large amount of money to open up a different space in modern times. However, he could still pour his money to build such a mansion comparable to the regulation of shenguofan palace.

In the mind idea just falls, a man then appeared miscellaneous in front of her.

The man wears a straight and elegant suit. He is thin, tall and beautiful, but he is masculine. What's more, his breath is mellow and unfathomable.

It's a little pleasant to see, and can be a friend of cloud dance.

Mo Shanghua silently judges in his heart. Seeing that the four old men around him move, he comes forward together.

The four old men called their ancestors respectfully in front of the man who was only twenty years old, and then explained the reason of the flowers again.

When a person reaches a certain level of cultivation, he will never grow old. Although it is the memory of a hundred years ago, the character of Mo Shanghua is just like this. No matter how it is, he will still remain calm.

Is nine you slightly contain a few minutes of prestige and look at of vision cast to come over, she is still at ease, indifferent but stand.

Anyway, she doesn't have any accomplishments now. In the eyes of people, she is just an ordinary person. What's so terrible. Naturally, she was not embarrassed by the fact that the person in front of her was younger than herself.

This bearing is quite similar to cloud dance.

If we look at it from the aspect of appearance, the appearance of moshang hualijing III has no resemblance to Yunwu, so it is indistinguishable.

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