Mo You'an seemed to be very happy that night, Long Zun drank with him very happily, and Mo You'an even dug up the brew that had been buried for decades, saying that it was to celebrate Long Zun's success.

Long Zun was also very tired physically and mentally because the war had just ended, and Mo You'an's rice wine that had been buried for decades was indeed a very strong wine.

This time he drank with Mo You'an, it was the first time that Long Zun got drunk before Mo You'an, and it was also the only time.

Originally, Mo You'an, who had never been as drunk as Long Zun, did not get drunk this time.

Seeing Long Zun sleeping deeply, Mo You'an's face was a little serious, he stood up silently, and helped Long Zun to lie down on the bed in the back room.

Then, Mo Youan walked out of the back room, came to a bookshelf, stretched out his hand and spun a wooden stick, the bookshelf slowly moved away, and an entrance appeared, which was Mo Youan's basement.

After entering the basement, Mo Youan took off the cyan robe that had not been changed all year round, and walked slowly to a large wooden box.

When the wooden box was opened, it was a brown robe with an ink word embroidered on its chest.

Mo You'an changed into a robe, tied a gray cloth turban, and his eyes became more and more radiant, just like the other geocentric warriors guarding this base, ready to go to the battlefield at any time.

After dressing up, Mo You'an walked to a corner, and there was a raised platform on the wall, on which a woodcut statue was enshrined.

Mo Youan took out three sticks of incense, lit them, bowed three times to the woodcarved statue, and said slowly.

"The patriarch is above, Mo You'an, the forty-first generation descendant of the Mo family, resigned, the road ahead is boundless, and there is no regret in life and death!"

This sentence is just like Mo You'an, who left home seventy years ago, when he was only twenty years old, in his prime, he was recognized as the first day of the Mo family, and he had just succeeded to the position of the head of the Mo family.

It was in such a good year that he resolutely left home for a mysterious mission and never returned.

Now Mo You'an is dying of old age, with white hair and white beard, his face is full of wrinkles, and he is thin and rugged, and he can almost be blown down by a gust of wind.

However, just like the vow he made seventy years ago to leave home, he went out this time and had no intention of returning.

No regrets in life and death!

After finishing speaking, Mo Youan put three sticks of incense on the incense burner, turned around and picked up the wooden box at hand, and walked out.

After walking out of the basement, Mo Youan set up the table and put a few plates of side dishes that had been prepared a long time ago.

When he took out the iron wine jug, Mo Youan hesitated, but for a moment, he still put the wine jug on the table.

After doing all this, Mo You'an walked slowly to the door, and said lightly.

"Alright, it's time for us to go. ”

At this time, on the tool table, the puppet that Long Zun had always thought was still a half-finished product stood up, as if it was a person, jumped off the tool table, and followed Mo You'an out of the door.

After Mo You'an closed the door, his figure quickly disappeared into the night, and he was out of the base in a short time.

The puppet also quietly followed behind Mo You'an.

Although Long Zun had already led the team to clean up the alien beast wilderness, the guards at the base had not been reduced just in case.

However, none of the guards noticed Mo You'an's departure.

After leaving the base, Mo Youan looked at the first line of gorge in the distance, and his tone was a little sad, but there was a hint of relief.

"Satsuki, Masao, Shenfan, Mingtao...... I'm decades late, and I hope you don't blame me. ”

……

Early the next morning, Long Zun woke up in bed, and on that familiar bed, he relaxed his muscles and stretched his waist.

Although he was drunk yesterday, he didn't have the slightest headache when he woke up in the morning, and Long Zun had to admire Mo You'an's talent for winemaking.

The black trench coat had already been hung on the hanger, and Long Zun simply freshened up, got dressed and walked out of the back room.

Breakfast had already been set up on the dining table outside, and as usual, Mo You'an was very careful and had been silently taking care of Long Zun.

Mo Youan often said that it was an honor for him to take care of such a god-like figure as Long Zun.

However, Long Zun never called Mo You'an as a servant, but regarded him as his friend.

Sometimes there are some things that Tang Yong can't say, only in front of Mo You'an, will he talk and laugh like an ordinary person.

Long Zun also handed over all the beast cores, beast bones and other things he had hunted to Mo You'an.

The materials and memories of these alien beasts can be exchanged for a lot of good things in other regions, after all, the things of alien beasts are very useful to cultivators.

The table in front of me still had a few plates of side dishes, an iron flask, but a little more, a yellowed envelope and a boxy piece of wood.

Long Zun picked up the envelope, felt something strange, and frowned.

He took out two pieces of paper from the envelope, one of which was a farewell letter written by Mo You'an to Long Zun:

"Longzun Xiaoyou inspires:

You and I have known each other for more than two years, and although there is a huge difference in age, it is a blessing that you and I have a good conversation.

The old man knows that he is old, and his destiny is difficult to disobey, in the center of the earth, there is no place for me for a long time, and when I am dying, I can meet you as a friend, and God treats me well.

However, there is one more thing that the old man must do in person, this time it is a farewell, I hope that the dragon will respect the health of the little friend, don't read it.

Mo You'an. ”

On the other piece of paper, it was a secret that Mo Youan had never refused to tell Long Zun, the secret of why Mo Youan died back then.

Mo Youan was originally a member of a five-person team, each member was the elite of the Guwu family, and he also had the blood to fight to the death to save the world.

However, during a hunt, the five-person team was besieged by strange beasts and held out for three days and three nights without waiting for rescue.

The five of them were supposed to die together, just as they promised when they formed a team, "live and die together, without regrets." ”

However, at the moment of life and death, Mo You'an was frightened, and hid in the puppet to hide his breath, so as to avoid the pursuit of the strange beast and wait for the rescue team.

Although Mo Youan survived and brought important information to the other Inner Warriors, he also broke his original oath and suffered from it ever since.

After returning, Mo Youan never went out to hunt again, but stayed in a small house and didn't see anyone.

At that time, other people thought that Mo Youan was hit by the death of his teammates, and they could understand his mood at that time, and only hoped that he could cheer up.

However, no one thought that Mo You'an would stay in this house for decades.

For decades, the Inner Warriors have followed one after another, and no one remembers Mo You'an, only that there is an old man Mo in the base.