Return to the Fairyland

Mo Yan stared at his father lying in the crystal coffin in a daze. His father's face was as if he was alive, but his eyes were closed forever.

Thinking of the reunion of father and son this time, the reunion did not exceed an hour, but in this short hour, the father had already planned everything for himself.Mo Yan couldn't help but shed tears.

The earth shook, and the walls of the Treasure Pavilion began to collapse, but Mo Yan still refused to let go of his father's hand.

"Brother Yan!" Seeing that the Treasure Pavilion was about to collapse, Hong Ruwen couldn't care less, he hugged Mo Yan away, and the other four Kunshan disciples closed the crystal coffin. Things, can't fit in at all.

At this moment, the boulders on the four walls had begun to fall, Hong Ruwen held Mo Yan in one hand, bent slightly, put the crystal coffin on his back, and rushed out towards the exit of the Zangbao Pavilion.

The other four people, two people in front and two behind, helped him open the way to the rear, and the five people rushed all the way, while the mountains and rivers shook constantly, and huge boulders fell and filled the ground floor.

Mo Yan was held in Hong Ruwen's arms, and he didn't cry or make trouble. He remembered that in his previous life, he had been waiting for Hong Ruwen at the foot of the mountain, and he didn't know what happened in the sunset cliff.

But now, when he saw Hong Ruwen taking his father and son out of the Treasure Pavilion, especially in this situation without leaving his father's body behind, he thought to himself: Thinking of your actions today, I will keep your whole body in another year.

After Hong Ruwen and his party rushed out of the Zangbao Pavilion, they saw that the entire Sunset Cliff was shaking slowly, and a black air circled up from the bottom of the cliff. It is a sign that all evil spirits break free from the cage.

The black mist spread boundlessly and came quickly. Hong Ruwen ordered the other two disciples to carry the crystal coffin, and he jumped onto the flying sword with Mo Yan in his arms, and then flew down the same path.

Along the way, the black mist kept chasing the five people, one of them flew a little slower, was invaded by the black mist, screamed and fell down the flying sword, and was buried under the cliff. Survival.

Hong Ruwen urged the flying sword to run faster. Although he is very powerful, he is young after all. When he came, the four masters of Kunshan took care of him as the master of Shaoshan. They dare not perform better than him, but at this moment he is running for his life. Ignoring him, he said, "Master Shaoshan, how can you fly fast with a child? Give it to me!"

However, Hong Ruwen persisted and said: "I said to take good care of him, how can I pretend to be someone else?" Before he finished speaking, the black mist had already arrived behind him. It was as if someone had thrown the alchemy furnace's fire into his vest and grilled it.Without even thinking about it, he instinctively threw away the Mo Yan he was holding and rushed forward.Mo Yan rolled in mid-air, and was firmly caught by a master from Kunshan. The other two masters carried Mo Shengxie's coffin on their backs. A small point in general.

Hong Ruwen exhausted all his life's knowledge and spent all his mana, and finally arrived at the gate of Sunset Cliff. He jumped into the carriage as soon as he reached the gate. position to stop.

The three masters from Kunshan arrived afterward with Mo Shengxie's coffin and Mo Yan. The four of them turned their heads and saw the black mist gradually encircling the mountains, rivers and trees of Sunset Cliff, blackening it, and when it was about to spread, they encountered a purple mist. A barrier encloses it.

The black mist tried to hit the purple barrier several times, but it still couldn't get out, and finally had to give up and return to silence.

Mo Yan had already landed on his feet. He stood beside his father's coffin, looking at the place where he lived as a child.

There can no longer be seen any scenery or outlines, all that can be seen are black mist.And what I heard was the wailing of ghosts.

Mo Yan bowed deeply to Sunset Cliff, he knew that after a farewell, he would never come here again.The Sunset Palace, the Zangbao Pavilion built by his father, and the fairy gourd plant he was born in the backyard have all been destroyed.

From now on, I am truly alone, and everything depends on myself.

Mo Yan turned his head and said to Hong Ruwen, "Let's go!"

Hong Ruwen was so ashamed that he dared not look at Mo Yan.

He didn't recall what he did at that time until he was out of danger.

One second he was talking about protecting this poor child, but the next second he lost him involuntarily. If he hadn't been caught by an accompanying expert, he would have died of shame and remorse!

Hong Ruwen felt ashamed of what he had done, but he made excuses for himself, but he couldn't find a suitable excuse that could make him feel at ease.

At this moment, the master who caught Mo Yan in Kunshan said: "It was really dangerous just now. Fortunately, the young master reacted quickly and gave me the child, otherwise we might not be able to escape."

After hearing these words, Hong Ruwen finally felt at ease. He felt that what he had done just now was the right choice. He forced a smile and turned to Mo Yan, "Brother Yan, are you alright?"

Mo Yan sneered in his heart, but there was no expression on his face. His eyes were lowered, and he leaned against his father's coffin tightly, his voice soft: "I'm fine, but... I miss my father a little."

With just one sentence, Hong Ruwen's heart was filled with compassion. He patted the carriage and said, "Shi Bo has already left, Brother Yan, don't be too sad. Don't worry, no matter what happens in the future, I will protect you Yes." As he spoke, Hong Ruwen lifted the curtain of the carriage, got into the carriage first, patted the place beside him and said, "You are young, and I am afraid that you will not be able to travel long distances, so just ride with me. Come here!"

Mo Yan didn't want to ride in the same car with this person at all. He raised his eyes, and there seemed to be tears rolling in his eyes: "I want to stay with my father and never separate for a moment."

Hong Ruwen was taken aback, feeling a little embarrassed, the space in the car was not big, if he let Mo Shengxie's coffin in, he would have to go out.He didn't want to agree at first, but when he saw that Mo Shengxie's face was not ruined, just like when he was born, Mo Yan was young, his body was thin, and he was about to cry, and his love suddenly flooded, so he got out of the car again and said: "In this case, then Just take the car with your father and son, and I can walk with them."

Mo Yan nodded without thanking him. The expert who had just rescued Mo Yan sent Mo Yan's father's coffin into the car, and Mo Yan followed him into the car. Before leaving, Mo Yan suddenly asked who Master: "This brother, dare to ask Gao's name?"

The master smiled slightly and said: "Don't dare to be, my name is Yue Feng, in terms of seniority, you are my elder, just call me by my name."

Mo Yan showed a smile, but his immature voice seemed a bit stubborn: "Brother Yue, thank you for saving me just now!"

Yue Feng didn't take it seriously, he lowered the curtain, and the group of people headed towards Kunshan Mountain in the east.

Sitting in the carriage, Mo Yan silently recited the name: Yue Feng.

This person is not a stranger to him, and it can even be said that the two are very familiar.

He even recognized the few people who came this time, except for the Kunshan disciple who was buried in the black mist.

In the previous life, among these people, some bullied him and some ignored him, but there was only one person who treated him differently, and that was Yue Feng.

He is the one with the highest immortality among the Kunshan disciples, and he is also the one who takes care of himself the most and treats himself the best among all the people.

For a period of time, I was imprisoned by Hong Tongtian for finding fault, and it was he who brought me food every day so that I would not starve to death.

And when he suffered innocent injustice, he also stood up and spoke for himself.

Just thinking of Yue Feng's ending, Mo Yan lowered his eyes.

No matter how high Yue Feng's immortality is, he cannot compare to Hong Tongtian after all.Hong Tongtian was already dissatisfied with Yue Feng's disobedience to his wishes several times, and worried that he would pose a threat to his only son's status. When Mo Yan was imprisoned and killed on the Dragon Terrace, Hong Tongtian finally broke out when Yue Feng jumped out to speak for him.He slandered Yue Feng for stealing treasures from Kunshan, but of course Yue Feng did not admit it, the two fought, and finally Yue Feng was beheaded by Hong Tongtian's sword, and his soul was thrown into the alchemy furnace to refine magic weapons.

Mo Yan clenched his fist in his heart, he would live again, and never repeat the trajectory of his previous life.

We must let those who love ourselves, our true friends, live in peace and joy; and we must let those enemies pay the due price.