The Legendary Son-in-law of the Emperor
Chapter 539 - 538 Mo Chenliang

Chapter 539: Chapter 538 Mo Chenliang

For a moment, the entire Mo family was extremely tense.

The succession ceremony for the new Family Head was tomorrow, and the news had already spread throughout the East Desolation Domain. Numerous powers from East Desolate had come to attend, and tomorrow, various Overlords of East Desolate would also be present.

Making a mistake at this critical juncture would have enormous repercussions.

There could easily be a huge embarrassment tomorrow.

And when that happened, it would be the Mo family who would lose face.

The most pressing matter was to find Mr. Ye and Family Head Mo Yunli as quickly as possible!

Due to the presence of many powers in Chunnan Mountain, the people of the Mo family dared not be too ostentatious and could only send their hidden powerhouses to search in secret.

Outwardly, the Mo family appeared even more stringent.

Within a massive mansion in the Mo Family Divine City.

Rather than a mansion, it was more like a Cave Heaven Blessed Land.

The ancient décor inside had an air of ancient charm, somewhat resemblant of a dwelling for scholars and literati.

This place was the residence of Mo Chenliang, the premier prodigy of this generation in the Mo family. The household had thousands of servants and nearly a hundred maids.

The existence of so many people was just to take care of Mo Chenliang’s daily life.

It had to be said, only great families could operate like this.

At this moment,

within Mo Chenliang’s mansion, it was all lit up, filled with joy and celebrations.

Even the gatehouse was adorned with double happiness characters.

It seemed they were preparing for a grand wedding ceremony.

In the central part of the mansion, there was a courtyard with mountains and waters ingeniously designed, creating breathtaking scenery.

Calling it a courtyard would be an understatement; it was more like a small world unto itself.

In the Cultivation World, such feats of changing the heavens and the earth were not uncommon.

In the courtyard, there was a blue lake, its surface shimmering under the gentle breeze, with countless exceptional koi fish swimming freely within.

By the lakeside pavilion, a beautiful girl in a cyan dress stood, gazing at the lake with a dazed expression, her eyes brimming with liveliness.

In the center of the pavilion, a young man in gorgeous attire sat upright, with a classical zither placed before him, and to the side, the fragrance of tea wafted through the air.

The young man’s eyes were like stars, extremely handsome, and he had the refined demeanor of a Confucian disciple.

He placed both hands on the zither and began to play.

Hummm—

Music waves that were visible to the naked eye emitted from the ancient zither.

When the zither music was melodious and refined, the music waves were mild, like a gentle Southern girl.

But when the music turned high-pitched and dense, the music waves were tremendously powerful, like thousands of troops charging through the battlefield, their momentum majestic!

With the zither music, waves also surged on the lake, creating towering waves.

Within these terrifying waves, Flood Dragons moved through the waters, creating continual anomalies.

When the music ceased, there were tens of thousands of water lilies blooming upon the lake, each embodying the Dao principles.

This indicated the profound depth of the young man’s cultivation path.

After the music halted, the young man gradually withdrew his hands, his gaze falling on the girl leaning against the railing and he softly said, "Qing Lian, this piece is called ’Lasting Zither Melody,’ have you heard it before?"

The girl dazed at the railing was Mo Qinglian.

The anomalies on the lake brought Mo Qinglian back to reality.

Hearing the words of the young man next to her, Mo Qinglian did not turn around, instead she stubbornly said, "When will you finally release my grandfather?"

Upon hearing this, the corners of the young man’s mouth showed a hint of helplessness; he remained silent for a moment then said, "Family matters are not something you and I can influence. With our current status, we are unable to affect their decisions, we can only go with the flow."

Mo Qinglian suddenly turned back, her lively eyes filled with a trace of anger, "I will not marry you! Never!"

The young man withdrew his gaze, took a teacup in one hand, lifted the lid with the other, gently blew on it, and took a sip of the tea.

"This tea is called ’Life’s Bitterness,’ and carries the strongest bitterness, symbolizing the suffering of all beings, lives beyond our control."

"Qing Lian, whether you agree or not, I will take you as my wife to continue the lineage of our family," the young man eventually placed the teacup down gently, his gaze turning somewhat cold as he looked at the girl whose eyes were now reddened.

Hearing these words, Mo Qinglian trembled with anger.

Unwilling simply meant unwilling, yet so many seemingly logical yet unreasonable reasons were spoken; is this what it meant to be descendants of a major clan?

Mo Qinglian regretted, regretted coming back to the Mo family.

If only she had known, she would have chosen to follow Mr. Ye even unto death, rather than remain here like a bird trapped in a cage!

Now, even the thought of seeing Mr. Ye seemed so out of reach.

Thinking of her bleak future, Mo Qinglian gradually despaired.

Enough.

Mo Qinglian cried out in misery, her appearance pitiful.

"Resignation can sometimes be a good thing," the young man said indifferently without looking at Mo Qinglian.

The apparently mild-mannered and elegant young man was actually cold to the bone.

He could even look at many things objectively.

The most reasonable and understanding people are often the most indifferent and ruthless.

Boom!

The next moment, Mo Qinglian suddenly leapt toward the lake.

Intending to drown herself.

Buzz————

Without any apparent action from the refined young man, a lotus flower on the lake surface gently lifted Mo Qinglian up.

"The family said that you still need to bear a child with me, so you cannot die yet,"

the young man said slowly.

At this point, the identity of the young man was also clear.

The first prodigy of this generation of the Mo family —— Mo Liangchen.

His Heaven and Earth Phenomena ranked seventh on the Heavenly Phenomenon Stele, called —— Divine Zither of the Square.

Mo Qinglian was overwhelmed with grief and indignation.

Now, unable to even kill herself, she was completely like a puppet!

"Kill me," Mo Qinglian said, looking at Mo Chenliang, her face ashen.

Mo Chenliang slightly shook his head, "As I said, you cannot die now. After you have a child, you may die if you wish."

"Mo Chenliang, you are not human!" Mo Qinglian gritted her teeth, her previously clear eyes now filled with anger.

Mo Chenliang smiled slightly, not angered but instead looked up at the sky and spoke softly, "What I am isn’t important, what’s important is... this Dao of Longevity!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, a mere ant from the Longevity Realm, daring to talk about the Dao of Longevity here?"

At that moment, a sudden voice appeared.

Mo Chenliang narrowed his eyes, looking towards the source of the noise.

Unknown to him, two figures were now standing on the opposite shore of the lake.

The speaker was a black-robed young man with his hands in his pockets, a faint sneer playing on his lips.

However, Mo Chenliang only looked at the person for a moment; his gaze then fell on the elderly man beside him.

Mo Chenliang’s pupils dilated in disbelief, "Mo Yunchui!"

"You were imprisoned in the Blood Prison, weren’t you!?"

That moment, Mo Chenliang felt his scalp explode.

Mo Yunchui looked at Mo Chenliang coldly.

He had entered Mo Chenliang’s residence directly through a secret path, unnoticed even by Mo Chenliang, the master of this small realm.

Such was Mo Yunchui’s method.

"Grandfather!"

"Master Ye!"

Mo Qinglian, already in utter despair, became immensely agitated upon hearing Master Ye, and upon seeing her grandfather and Ye Xuan together, she cried tears of joy.

"What!?"

Upon hearing this, Mo Chenliang immediately stood up, his gaze landing on Ye Xuan. He could no longer remain calm, his eyes darkened, "Are you that Mr. Ye!?"

Not long ago, he had received news from his family that his grandfather, Mo Yunli, had been manipulated by Mr. Ye and had disappeared after being sent to jail.

Now, this Mr. Ye appeared here with Mo Yunchui.

In an instant, Mo Chenliang realized.

His own grandfather, Mo Yunli, must have been imprisoned in the Blood Prison, suffering its tortures!

Mo Chenliang was filled with incomprehension.

He could not imagine that this Mr. Ye was so young!

He was merely a youth!

Whoosh whoosh————

Ye Xuan and Mo Yunchui flashed, suddenly appearing from the opposite shore at the pavilion.

At the same time, Mo Chenliang did not hesitate for even a second, turning around to flee.

Whether it was the mysterious Mr. Ye or Mo Yunchui, neither were opponents he could handle, since he was merely at the Longevity Realm.

And Mo Yunchui was indeed a true power of the Saint Realm!

As for Mr. Ye, just by being able to control his grandfather Mo Yunli, it was clear he was even more terrifying!

Retreat!

Without any hesitation.

"Just stay put," Mo Yunchui snorted coldly.

Boom!

A terrifying and boundless invisible pressure was instantly released.

That moment, Mo Chenliang was rooted to the spot, trembling all over!

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