RPAGF Chapter 172 Became a Mother
Chapter 172 Became a Mother
He Song only knew that Song Zhiyuan stared at her with wide eyes, dumbfounded, as if he had been beaten senseless.
"What happened? Did you hit him too hard? This guy is too weak."
He Song complained, looking at Song Zhiyuan with a wary expression.
She thought he was pretending to be stupid.
Unexpectedly, Song Zhiyuan suddenly stood up and lunged at her.
He Song quickly dodged, and Song Zhiyuan missed his target.
She wanted to hit Song Zhiyuan again and knock him unconscious, but the next second, she froze.
"mother."
Song Zhiyuan looked at Hesong with tears in his eyes, his gaze filled with filial piety.
"what?"
He Song pointed to himself, "Are you calling me?"
Song Zhiyuan nodded and called out again, "Mother, Anning Town was massacred, and the Song family was wiped out. I thought I would never see you again. It's so good that you're still alive..."
As he spoke, he tried to hug Hesong, but Hesong instinctively stepped back.
Before Song Zhiyuan could speak, she coughed, "I, cough, Mother also thought she would never see you again. Son, I didn't know you were so powerful. What level has your cultivation reached?"
It seems that Song Zhiyuan was able to see his mother because of the mask.
However, something seemed off about him. He Song observed that Song Zhiyuan's demeanor was like that of a child.
When asked by his mother, Song Zhiyuan obediently replied, "Mother, I have reached the Integration Stage. I can protect you now, and we will never be separated again."
Harmony: "..."
She wanted to swear.
So all her hard work cultivating for ten thousand years is not as good as Song Zhiyuan's cultivation in a few days?
She remembered that the Venerable One had told her that Song Zhiyuan was still a Nascent Soul cultivator a few days ago.
No, is the cultivation speed of the human race really that fast now?
However, she thought about it again and realized that since the demonic energy in the demon realm was scarce and many demons' cultivation levels were declining, it was normal for her cultivation speed to be slow.
Also, this Song Zhiyuan is not a normal person. He has to compare himself to the Venerable One and the Venerable Empress. She is a normal demon, not a pervert.
He Song then managed to calm himself down.
"Good, good, good," Hesong said with a kind smile. "You're really amazing. How did you cultivate so quickly?"
Song Zhiyuan answered without reservation: "Mother, it was Master who gave me a pill. After I took it, my cultivation speed increased by leaps and bounds."
He Song silently noted this down, but when she asked for more details, Song Zhiyuan looked blank, as if he didn't know either.
The mask's effect was about to take effect, and He Song beckoned him over. Song Zhiyuan walked over, and He Song chopped him on the neck with a chop, causing Song Zhiyuan to immediately lose consciousness.
Afterwards, He Song took out a puppet and had it dress up as Song Zhiyuan and stay in the room. She then took Song Zhiyuan back to Qingyun Peak.
Tonight, there were an unusually large number of disciples asking questions about cultivation. Seeing their thirst for knowledge, Master Guiyuan had no choice but to answer them one by one.
As expected of the master of a sect, Master Guiyuan explained the knowledge in a simple and easy-to-understand way, and quickly solved most of the problems.
When it was Yun Zhao's turn, she asked a few more profound questions in an attempt to buy some time.
Master Guiyuan looked at it and asked in surprise, "Zhaozhao, where did you learn about these things? As far as I know, these are questions from ten thousand years ago."
"Because of a calamity, a segment of the human race's heritage was interrupted, and these questions remain unresolved within that segment of heritage to this day."
Yun Zhao suddenly realized: "No wonder, that explains why I couldn't find the answer even after searching the entire library. So that's why."
"Sect Master, you are truly learned and talented!"
Master Guiyuan laughed heartily, "What's wrong with you, girl? You're so sweet-talking. Alright, alright, I'll study these questions and see if I can find any clues. I'll tell you when I figure it out."
"It's getting late, you should head back now."
Yun Zhao nodded, but she didn't move. "Sect Master, I have some more questions..."
Since Plan A ended so quickly, Yun Zhao decisively implemented Plan B.
The problem with Plan B can be solved by Master Guiyuan, but it would take too long.
However, seeing that the other disciples also looked eager to learn, Master Guiyuan still answered their questions earnestly.
As Yun Zhao listened, he suddenly wondered if they had guessed wrong.
How could a sect leader who is so devoted to the sect and his disciples be related to the aura of extinction?
Could something be wrong?
Yun Zhaoren was listening to the lecture, but his thoughts had already wandered off course.
On the other side, He Song carried Song Zhiyuan out of the courtyard, where Xue Huairui met her. The two returned to Qingyun Peak, where Xue Huairui fed Song Zhiyuan a pill.
He Song asked curiously, "Blood Protector, what did you feed him?"
"Let the mind-control pill dissipate first. When His Excellency returns, I will directly control his mind. With the pill's assistance, the control will last longer."
"Oh, I see. By the way, Blood Protector, I just used the mask my master gave me, and Song Zhiyuan mistook me for his mother. I noticed something was off about him, and also..."
He Song relayed Song Zhiyuan's words to Xue Huairui verbatim. After listening, Xue Huairui grasped a key point.
"You mean, Song Zhiyuan said that after the massacre in Anning Town, he thought he would never see his mother again?"
"Hmm, Blood Guardian, is there a problem?"
He Song added, "He also said that the Song family was wiped out, and his parents must not have escaped, which is why he said he almost didn't see his mother again."
“No,” Xue Huairui shook her head. “I’ve been to the Song family. As far as I know, Song Zhiyuan’s mother passed away many years ago.”
"Song Zhiyuan mentioned Anning Town again. Could it be that his mother didn't die, but is living in Anning Town?"
He Song scratched his head. "Fake death? His mother should be the matriarch of the Song family, right? Why would she fake her death?"
Xue Huairui shook her head, "I don't know much about it either, but I heard it's related to Qi Yan's mother. I stayed at the Song family's house for a few days and heard from the servants..."
He Song stared in disbelief: "So, the Empress's mother is Song Zhiyuan's father's..."
She didn't say that word.
"Your Majesty was once the Demon Queen of the Demon Realm, and is now the son of the Demon King. How could a Demon King possibly fall for a mere human?"
Hesong didn't understand again.
It must be said that although Hesong did not understand the situation, his questioning hit the nail on the head.
"Hmph! What do you mean 'take a fancy to'? It was clearly that beast Song Qinghua who tricked A-Yuan!"
There was someone speaking at the door. He Song and Xue Huairui looked in the direction of the voice and saw a man standing there, with an old woman wrapped in a black robe next to him.
Both of them exuded a demonic aura, which, although concealed, could not escape the eyes of Xue Huairui and He Song.
"You are……"
The man introduced himself: "I am Qi Han, Qi Yan's father. This is Granny Yan. You two are Zhao Zhao's people, right?"
He Song nodded and also gave her and Xue Huairui's names.
Qi Han didn't stand on ceremony. After entering the house with Granny Yan, he plopped down in a chair and began cursing Song Qinghua at the two of them.
The scene was so beautiful that Hesong could hardly bear to look at it.
To put it simply, once she memorized it, she'd have a vocabulary for swearing for the rest of her life.