Return to the Fairyland

Hong Ruwen had already decided to get into his car when he heard Bai Lian coughing in a low voice, so as not to add chills to him because of his own hesitation, but before he arrived, he saw the huge black car coming from the frozen sea Get up, and four dragon-drawn carts come.

Hong Ruwen instinctively felt a sense of coercion. This scene reminded him of the situation when he encountered the Lord of Qifeng on the sea ten years ago.

The man at the bow, whose whole body was hidden in the darkness, with only a pair of blood eyes left a deep impression on him.

He never forgot that Mo Yan had obeyed his own words back then, and never disobeyed along the way. It was because of this man that Mo Yan set foot on someone else's boat for the first time.

Hong Ruwen couldn't help looking at Mo Yan, and when he saw the brilliance in Mo Yan's eyes, he felt sad.

He had never seen Mo Yan showing such an expression to himself.

It turned out that those expressions of impatience and even disgust just now were not because Mo Yan was angry or jealous, but...he was really bored with himself.

Thinking that his ten-year secret love might come to naught, Hong Ruwen ran towards Mo Yan almost uncontrollably. With good intentions, ignore him!"

Hearing Hong Ruwen's voice, Mo Yan felt goosebumps all over his body. He shook off Hong Ruwen's hand unnaturally, and scolded: "You're not by Bai Lian's side, what do you care about me?"

Just as Hong Ruwen wanted to explain, he heard Mo Yan say: "Could it be that I am an uncle, and I have to report to you for what I do? I don't respect my elders, how can I be a nephew at all? I want to clean up like them." Is it the toilet?"

Hong Ruwen was so nonchalant that he couldn't say a word.

On the other hand, Hong Tongtian and Bai Jinou looked at each other, took a step forward, and clasped their fists at Cang Ming, "May I ask if you are..."

The man standing at the front of the car had an extraordinary bearing at first glance, and even had a faint murderous aura, which made Hong and Bai suspicious.

Cang Ming had no interest in talking to these two people, he just said simply: "I am a friend of City Lord Wang. I have been in Qifeng City and have never been out, so I don't need to say my name." After speaking, he turned his head and looked at Mo Yan, "We haven't seen each other for ten years. May I invite you to sit down and say goodbye?"

Hong Ruwen looked at Mo Yan nervously, and said in a low voice, "Don't go, Brother Yan, let's go to the Bailian car to chat with him..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by Hong Tongtian: "Junior brother, since the other party invites you, don't refuse and be careful."

Mo Yan took a step forward, turned back to look at Hong's father and son, but saw Hong Tongtian winking at his son, probably wanting to find out the details of Cang Ming, so as not to be disturbed by Hong Ruwen.

Mo Yan felt even more disgusted with the Hong family and his son in his heart. He walked towards the giant black iron cart, and Cang Ming stretched out his hand on the cart: "Come here."

Mo Yan put his hand on the opponent's palm. The opponent's palm was cold and rough, with a faint scratching feeling of rough scales, but it made people feel extremely at ease.Maybe it's because these years, this is the first and only person who treats me sincerely.

Mo Yan raised his head slightly and looked at Cang Ming. At this moment, the sun tore through the thin clouds and shot down rays of light, hitting Cang Ming's body, covering his whole body with a golden halo, which was dazzling.

Cang Ming gathered his hands together, and carefully held Mo Yan's hand.

At this moment, Mo Yan also tightened Cang Ming's hand, and with a little force, he jumped onto the carriage.

Kunshan, Bai's, and Qifeng City, the three families continued on their way. Hong Tongtian and Bai Jinou walked side by side, guessing Cang Ming's identity.

Hong Ruwen, on the other hand, stared at the giant black iron cart belonging to Cang Ming behind him, feeling jealous in his heart.

He never thought that the blood-eyed man he met on the sea back then would be so good-looking; even more, he never thought that the relationship he had cultivated with Mo Yan for ten years together would be no match for a word from the other party.

Hong Ruwen could hear Bai Lian's faint cough, but he didn't have the heart to talk to him anymore, he just kept thinking: what are Mo Yan and that blood-eyed man doing in the carriage?What will you do?Could it be... that man has the same thoughts as himself?Otherwise, why would he just ask Brother Yan if he is okay?

Hong Ruwen has never felt that he would be so jealous. This is the first time he has experienced this kind of emotion. At this moment, he even has an urge to run over and beat up that man severely, and then grab him. Go Moyan.

But in the end, he just glanced at the giant black iron chariot behind him. The aura that the other party just appeared was enough to show that his strength was not something he could challenge.So Hong Ruwen could only crush the sound of sighs in the wind and snow.

In the black iron giant car, Mo Yan was invited to sit in the guest seat, and Cang Ming sat diagonally across from him.

Ten years later, the two met again.

The carriage was extremely huge, and it was divided into a dozen or so rooms. The outer rooms were occupied by Cang Ming's servants. Cang Ming took Mo Yan to the innermost room, a place that belonged to him.

It was still empty, with only one chair, and the one Mo Yan sat on was temporarily moved from another room.

Mo Yan didn't know what to say for a while. When he was a child, he didn't dare to get so close to Cang Ming, but after awakening the blood of the gods and practicing the Mohism mentality for ten years, he finally had a certain level of cultivation and concentration. It has increased a lot, so that he no longer feels the horror in his impression, but the coercion is still there. As long as the man in front of him doesn't smile or speak, Mo Yan will feel nervous all over his body.

Fortunately, there was a smile on the corner of Cang Ming's mouth, and his voice was very low, with an unusually gentle attitude: "I didn't expect to meet you here, and I thought I wouldn't see you again for a long time."

Mo Yan said: "I didn't expect to see you here." He originally wanted to use the word "senior", but the person in front of him looked to be 27 or [-] years old, and the other party's status was special, so the word "senior" was not suitable for him. It was very appropriate, Mo Yan pondered for a moment in his mind, and decided to address him directly as "you".

Cang Ming smiled slightly, he didn't talk much at all, even less now, he just looked Mo Yan up and down, and after a while he said: "You don't look very happy, are you having a good time in Kunshan?"

Mo Yan didn't answer this question, he raised his head slightly and looked at Cang Ming.

Cang Ming was not much different from when he first met him, he still had a gentle smile on his face, and even talked to himself in a gentle and low voice, as if he was afraid of scaring himself.

"Why are you here? I remember last time, you said that you would not set foot in Middle-earth." Mo Yan asked. This was also the question he was most concerned about. Although he didn't like Hong Tongtian, and even hated the Hong family, he still believed In contrast, Cang Ming gave him a stronger sense of danger.

The lord of the Demon Realm came to the Immortal Realm to make wind and rain, and his ostentatious appearance, does it mean that the Middle-earth Continent will fall into subversion and precariousness?

Cang Ming didn't answer Mo Yan's question either, but just took a step forward and stood beside Mo Yan.

Mo Yan was very unaccustomed to a wave of coercion coming towards him, so he stood up abruptly, so that the gap between himself and the other party would not be too large.

The distance between the two became closer invisibly. Cang Ming looked down at Mo Yan. The other party's black eyes shone like obsidian. But stripping away all the appearances, there seemed to be infinite secrets inside. And the hidden pain hidden under those secrets.

Cang Ming recalled all the things he saw in the sea these years.

He had always thought that Mo Yan's non-stop practice day and night was just hard work, just like all immortal cultivators, just hard work.

But at this time, he was face to face, so close to him, so close that he could even spit the other person's breath on his face, Cang Ming clearly felt that this child was not happy.

For some reason, a wish surged in Cang Ming's heart, he hoped that this child would be happier and have more smiles on his face.

Cang Ming said abruptly: "There is only a thin line between gods and demons. If you are willing, come back to the demon world with me. I can guarantee that no one will dare to make you unhappy."

Mo Yan did not respond to Cang Ming's invitation, he just raised his head slightly and looked at the man in front of him.

His heart was beating violently uncontrollably because of the tense, oppressive, and dangerous breath.He was too close to the black dragon, and it was difficult for him not to be afraid. Even when he was stared at by his bloody eyes, Mo Yan felt like he was its prey. Swallow yourself easily.

The ancient evil dragon, with at least 10 years of cultivation, is probably the most powerful in the entire world!This was Mo Yan's judgment on the guy in front of him.

Mo Yan didn't know whether to agree to his invitation, because the sense of danger was always there, filling the whole room.In addition, the salty smell of sea water and the aura of killing and brutality made Mo Yan feel a little uneasy from the bottom of his heart.

He was afraid that his refusal would anger the evil dragon and be devoured by it, and he could not die now; but he was even more afraid of staying with the evil dragon, it was a strong sense of uneasiness, Mo Yan felt very sad He wanted to find a place to hide himself and curl up into a ball, but he couldn't because there was no place for him to hide.

He could only support himself, looked at the evil dragon, and tried his best to put on a calm look.

The two looked at each other, and the atmosphere in the car was tense, almost suffocating.

I don't know how long it took, Cang Ming suddenly smiled, and the air in the room loosened a lot: "You are very brave, no one dares to look at me for such a long time, you are... the first!"