Return to the Fairyland

"The younger generation is willing to form a bond of double cultivation with Mo Yan's younger brother, and to take control of Kunshan together in the future, in order to repay the kindness that the senior has shown to my father."

Mo Shengxie was taken aback. It's not that there are no marriages among immortal families, but people who cultivate the Tao have a long life span, often hundreds of years or thousands of years. They never said they were still young, so they decided on this matter.

He thought for a while and asked, "Is this what you mean, or what your father meant?"

Hong Ruwen said: "My father has this intention, but he doesn't dare to Meng Lang. He thinks of the kindness of Senior Mo that day in his heart every day, and wishes he could not repay him. This time he heard that Senior Mo wanted to entrust his only son to him, so he had this intention. Junior As soon as I saw Mo Yan's younger brother, I fell in love with him, felt sorry for him..." Hong Ruwen suddenly got stuck when he said this, he wanted to say sorry that he was going to lose his father soon, but he didn't dare to say that in front of Mo Shengxie, he was thinking about how to express it At that time, Mo Shengxie suddenly said: "Needless to say, I understand what you mean. You... Yan'er is alone without me. If you father and son are willing to take care of him for the rest of his life, it will be considered his good fortune."

Hong Ruwen quickly said: "Father will definitely take good care of Mo Yan's younger brother and teach him his kung fu. In the future, my younger brother Yan and I will take charge of Kunshan together, and we will not let him suffer any grievances. Before this departure, my father ordered the younger generation to bring the blood contract, If Senior Mo doesn't dislike it, I'm willing to make a blood contract with Senior, and if I regret it in the future, I will definitely be struck by lightning and die from the pain of thousands of ants eating my heart."

Mo Shengxie sighed in his heart. Kunshan is one of the four major sects in Central Earth. Although it is slightly inferior to the other three sects, if his son can control Kunshan with Hong Ruwen in front of him, it will be a good place. I can also close my eyes, but I don't know if my son is willing to make a life-long urination. What if my son grows up and has a person he likes in the future?

Thinking of this, Mo Shengxie couldn't help looking at his youngest son, and asked in a low voice, "Yan'er, would you like what your Confucian brother said?"

Mo Yan took a deep breath, raised his head slightly, and stared at Hong Ruwen.

In the last life, Hong Ruwen said the same thing, and at this time, he showed a gentle smile to himself.

In order to make himself reliable for life, his father made a blood contract with Hong Ruwen.

Once the blood contract is signed, it cannot be reversed for life, otherwise the blood will flow backwards, and the muscles and veins of the whole body will burst to death.

Around this time, Hong Ruwen was sincere, but what was Hong Ruwen's sincerity worth?

Mo Yan could figure out what Hong Ruwen was thinking. It was nothing more than seeing himself as pitiful and good-looking, so he felt pity for him, so the holy father broke out in his heart and made random promises.

But as time went by, the blood deed became the shackles that imprisoned his freedom, and he himself became the hindrance to his pursuit of "true love" and the black hand that broke his wings.

When he met another person who was more pitiful and more handsome, he immediately changed his mind, and fell in love with the good son of Zhuo Shijia who was "unstained from mud" and "poor life experience", and regarded himself as a snake with a heart like a snake and a big tail. burden.And once he was able to find a way to undo the blood contract, it was the time to abandon him like a cover.

For Hong Ruwen, "true affection" and "true love" are nothing more than mortal charity. He loves whoever is more pitiful; "Eight words.

Mo Yan looked at the 16-year-old boy in front of him. Since he was born, he has been the proud son of heaven. He is loved by his father and respected by his brothers. Kunshan is already rich. It is normal for the "poor" and the most "beautiful" person to make promises easily.

Mo Yan smiled, and asked, "Is this the first time Master Hong has gone to Kunshan to do business?"

Hong Ruwen didn't know why this little brother suddenly asked, so he nodded and said, "Yes."

Mo Yan asked again: "Does Master Hong Shan know about the blood contract?"

Hong Ruwen said: "Of course I know, how dare I hide such a big matter from my father?"

Mo Yan sneered in his heart, and continued: "Young Master Hong has never met me before for such a big event, so how could he agree to it? Don't you think it's too hasty?"

Hong Ruwen was quite embarrassed, and said in a low voice: "At first I refused, but after seeing brother Yan, I..."

Mo Yan interrupted Hong Ruwen, saying: "But after seeing me, I found that although I was young, I was good-looking, and I was going to lose my father soon, so I became an orphan with no one to rely on, so I felt a sudden feeling of compassion in my heart. You changed your mind, didn't you?"

Hong Ruwen's face was a little feverish, and he was slightly annoyed. He didn't expect that the child in front of him looked weak and pitiful, but his words were so sharp, and he spoke out his own thoughts in such a disdainful tone, which was annoying.

Mo Yan ignored Hong Ruwen, turned his head to Mo Sheng and said evilly, "It is a lifelong event that requires two people to love each other and support each other. It is not based on pity and pity. Now Young Master Hong thinks I am pitiful, so he easily promises, if In the future, I will meet a more pitiful and more handsome fairy than me. I am afraid that it will be a physical and mental torment. I don’t want to be such a villain. delusional."

Hearing what his son said, Mo Shengxie took another look at Hong Ruwen, who was red-faced and shameless, and said in a gentle voice, "I'm ignorant, young master Hong, please don't take offense. I thank your father for his kindness, just like my son As I said, Kunshan is willing to take him in. I am already very grateful, and I dare not think about taking control of Kunshan together. There is no need to mention this matter, time is running out. If you want to store those things with Lord Hong Shan, please come with me."

Hong Ruwen was a little annoyed at Mo Yan, feeling that he took his good intentions as a donkey's liver and lungs, and he was a little ungrateful, but when he saw the small and weak figure following Mo Shengxie, he felt that Mo Yan was really pitiful. You should still take good care of him.

Mo Shengxie pulled Mo Yan and walked towards the Treasure Pavilion. Hong Ruwen and other five people followed behind him, and the group arrived in less than a cup of tea.

The Zangbao Pavilion is buried deep in the ground, and the surface is a formation made up of huge stones. Mo Shengxie urged the huge stones, and the formation turned. After a while, a huge spiral hole appeared on the ground. Mo Shengxie made a gesture of invitation, The five of Hong Ruwen stepped into the cave.

Mo Shengxie led the way, the first floor is the worldly things, nothing more than gold, silver and jade vessels, calligraphy, paintings and antiques, all of which are priceless in the world, but for those who practice Taoism, these are just Dung, when Mo Shengxie collected these things, he didn't judge them by their value, but by his own hobbies. In his early years, he walked in the mortal world and rescued mortals, and those people gave him as thanks.

All gold and stone utensils are exquisitely carved, and they are made by skilled craftsmen who have exhausted their entire lives. Each piece is beautiful, comparable to the top grade in the fairy world.

But Hong Ruwen and other five people turned a blind eye to this and continued to follow Mo Shengxie.

The second layer is all kinds of elixirs and fairy stones.

When Hong Ruwen was on the first floor of the Zangbao Pavilion, he didn't think so, but when he came to the second floor, he couldn't help being shocked.

There are countless panaceas for strengthening bones and tendons.There are no more elixir for eating on the flat ground to ascend to immortality. The spirit stones are as small as a goose egg and as big as a hill. Each of them contains different auras between heaven and earth, and they are arranged neatly according to gold, wood, water, fire, and earth.

Mo Shengxie opened the secret compartment on the second floor, took out the top-grade elixir of the immortal family, and said: "This is the top-grade elixir that I got when I was traveling in the Eastern Land in the past. , if you can eat three pieces, you will live forever. It’s useless to keep it now, give it to your father.”

Hong Ruwen was flattered and took it with both hands, only to see that there was only one pill in the bottle.

Mo Shengxie said: "There is only one left."

Hong Ruwen declined and said, "Let's leave this kind of treasure to Brother Yan."

Mo Shengxie shook his head: "He has no foundation and doesn't know a little bit of immortality. This thing is too powerful, he can't hold it down, and instead his whole body will explode and die."

Hong Ruwen didn't refuse anymore, took the Qiankun bag from his waist, and put all the treasures of the second layer into the bag.

There is a third layer, which is countless sword manuals, the techniques of immortal cultivation, Mo Shengxie does not hide his secrets, and Hong Ruwen continues to pretend.

When they got to the fourth floor, Hong Ruwen's Qiankun bag was already full, so the other four people he brought took off their own Qiankun bag, and took off the colored clothes woven by Yunxia, ​​brocade robe, cloud chasing boots, chain armor, etc. Things, all loaded.

Mo Shengxie led them down layer by layer. The four people's universe bags and storage rings had all been used up, and they had filled an unknown number of panaceas, deep sea treasures, and flying sword auras, and finally reached the ninth floor.

The Mo family had already visited once, and the ninth floor was nothing but a square crystal coffin.

Mo Shengxie originally planned to tell Hong Ruwen about this matter alone, but because his son already knew that he was going to die, he no longer concealed it.

He pointed to the crystal coffin and said, "After I die, the evil spirits suppressed here will definitely be shaken. Although they can't escape this Sunset Cliff, this place will definitely become a place of ghosts and monsters. My corpse cannot be stored in Here, otherwise it will be destroyed by those evil spirits. My nephew will take me away and bury me in the sea near Kunshan."

Hong Ruwen was taken aback, and said: "Then how? Although my Kunshan Mountain is located in the Zhonghai Fairy Mountain, there are countless giant beasts and monsters in the sea. If the senior is buried there, wouldn't it mean that the body is destroyed?"

Mo Shengxie said: "It's okay, I have something for you."

As he spoke, Mo Shengxie took out a palm-sized stone from his bosom and gave it to Hong Ruwen.

The thing is as bright as a mirror, and there is a faint brilliance flowing on it. Mo Shengxie said: "This is the long-lost Yuanguang mirror in the world, and you can see people and things within thousands of miles. It can also record the past and watch it in the future. It's a little thing." Nephew, there is no need to refuse. I am buried in the sea with the sarcophagus, and ordinary monsters dare not approach."

Hong Ruwen hesitated for a moment, but he didn't refuse anymore, put the Yuan Guangjing away, put it in his arms, and waited for Mo Shengxie's orders.

Mo Shengxie didn't speak, but just looked at his son. He had already finished what he wanted to say to his son, and there was no need to say those words of nostalgia in front of outsiders at this moment.

At one moment, he was worried that his son would have a bad life in the future, and at the other, he was worried that his son would not live happily when he grew up. He wanted to give some advice, but he didn't know where to start.

Finally, he reached out and touched his son's head, and the son's soft hair ran through his fingers, making it even more difficult for him to let go.

Mo Shengxie said: "Come here, you will be an adult from now on, and help you comb your hair for your father."

Mo Yan turned around obediently. Mo Shengxie used his hands to comb his hair. He didn't know how to comb his hair, but simply tied it into a bunch and let it hang softly behind his head.

"Yan'er, you... promise to be a father, no matter what happens in the future, you must live well and live happily."

"Ah."

Mo Shengxie closed his eyes and fell into the crystal coffin.Purple light leaked from his body little by little, then drifted into the air and disappeared.

At the same time, the ground at Sunset Cliff trembled slightly, and the rocks swayed. It was the evil spirits suppressed at the bottom of the cliff who learned that Mo Shengxie was dead and tried to break free from the cage, causing the earth, mountains and rivers to tremble.

Mo Shengxie's body died and his soul died. The top monk in the middle earth died in the 68 year of the fairy calendar, the purple moon, the dangerous sun, and the sunset cliff.