The entire Dingtian Mountain Range is in despair before the catastrophe, and there are such two people, sitting here quietly like this, as if they have forgotten time and space.

The sunset lingered on them, no matter what kind of past they had, no matter how much difference their identities should have, at this moment they were just two ordinary people. It is two ordinary people who will have dreams and confusion. As ordinary as the pedestrians you see everywhere on the street.

Mo Liangcheng spoke very seriously. He used to think that it was enough for one person to bear these past events. It wasn't until he was in the illusion that a stranger spied on the secret of his heart for the first time, and after the initial resistance, he began to try to accept it, he thought he could believe it, and thought that he could also have friends like a normal person......

In the end, all the thoughts are only thoughts. The so-called friend brought him the most harm and made everything he had come to naught.

When he had just woken up and endured the fact that his hands were crippled, he really thought that maybe he would close himself off again. Because there is no way to reverse this endgame. At that time, he really never imagined that one day he would sit here and tell his story to another person so calmly.

What's even more remarkable is that his voice is always steady, as if the world in his story has nothing to do with him. It seems that the little boy who simply looked up at his brother was never him......

Luo Dixing always listened quietly. Even when Mo Liang Cheng revealed his shocking background, his gaze did not fluctuate at all.

If it was someone else, it seemed to be human nature to suddenly know that a friend who had been by his side had such a big background, whether it was to be ashamed of himself or to take advantage of the situation, but for Luo Di Xing, no matter how big the background was, if he couldn't remove the erosion of the power of time, it would be worthless to him.

Besides, no matter how powerful others are, it is someone else's business. He has always relied on himself to get to the present. In the past, and in the future, he had never thought about it, and he would never rely on others! In this case, not to mention that Moliang City was just from a top business family, even if he was from Tianxiao Pavilion, what did it have to do with him?

It wasn't until Moliang City's narrative came to an end, and after a brief silence between the two of them, Luo Dixing finally spoke.

"I don't care what your family is, at least I know you in the Dingtian Mountain Range, that's enough! As for your dreams...... I'll help you make it happen. ”

This idea was already in the process of Moliang City's narration. Although in this way, it is equivalent to a huge burden on his future road, and I don't know how many difficult things will be, but as long as he makes a decision, he will definitely not regret anything!

"I will work hard to cultivate until one day I can be on an equal footing with your brother, so that he can listen to me. If he still won't go home, I'll hit him until he returns!" he said, as if to show his determination, and slammed his fist the sand in front of him.

"Also, I will continue to work hard until I have complete control of the laws of heaven and earth. At that time, there should be a way to cure you. ”

Instead of pinning your hopes on the occasional compassion of those who are strong in the Nirvana realm, it is better to trust yourself completely. Since no one will accompany you on the road of life, then all the difficulties must naturally be solved by yourself!

He won't be lost anymore. After these two more tasks out of thin air, there was no time left for him to waste. However, it was at this moment that he suddenly felt that his heart, which had been empty for months, was suddenly filled with something. The once wavering Dao heart has never been so firm as it is now!

Mo Liangcheng stared at the dusty dust in front of him, and couldn't help but laugh at his childlike behavior. And his face, which had been tense for months, seemed to stretch a little at the same time.

"Control the laws of heaven and earth?

Although this is a sarcasm, Luo Dixing is very relieved to hear it. This feeling of bickering with each other seems to have returned to the period when they were-for-tat.

Now you are finally a bit like the Moliang City I knew at the beginning......

"By the way, I'll give this to you. When Luo Dixing remembered the past and felt a little for a while, Mo Liangcheng suddenly took out another thing from his body and handed it to him.

The object was in the shape of a cross, and its whole body was light purple, and from it you could sense the clear power of space, and that was exactly ...... Luo Dixing recognized it at a glance, it was the treasure that Moliang City took out to damage him in the Tianlan Secret Realm, and broke the Yuan Golden Needle!

Although it was not used in the end, Luo Dixing still remembered the aura of Mo Liangcheng when he spoke at the beginning. It's just that I didn't expect that when I saw it again, it was already in such a scene.

"If one day, I won't be in this world anymore......" Mo Liangcheng stared at the broken Yuan Golden Needle, and his tone was an emotionless calm.

He could be calm, but Luo Dixing was furious on the spot: "Don't say such things!

has always been more depressed than the person who is about to die, but the relatives and friends around him can't see him down. Luo Dixing's words were urgent and loud, as if he could stop Mo Liangcheng's words later, he could stop the passage of his life.

This is not the first time that Mo Liangcheng has given him something. Before the retreat, he had just given him the Demon Sealing Scroll. It was still something they were fighting for in the Guiyuan Secret Realm at the beginning, but now it has become a gift that can be given at will...... But what the hell is he trying to do? Entrust everything to himself and leave alone with peace of mind?!

Mo Liangcheng was stunned, and a large area of surging sadness gradually accumulated in his eyes. He is not a person who will give up easily, but now he can't do anything, and can only meet the countdown of his life little by little. When Luo Dixing said that he was willing to help him realize his wish, he really felt that a big stone in his heart had fallen to the ground.

In this case, it doesn't matter if he really dies in the future, as long as my brother can go home...... At least there is one person who can do filial piety in his place, so he has no regrets.

Regarding Luo Dixing's other sentence, he said that he would cultivate to the point where he could control the laws of heaven and earth, which Mo Liangcheng did not believe. Manpower is sometimes poor, some things can be achieved through hard work, and some things cannot be done with all your might. The tragedy of his life is doomed after all. But he has this heart, and he still thanks him for the rest of his life.

However, when he really began to explain what was behind him, he could still feel the sadness of being abandoned by the world. If it were still possible, who would want to die in the good old age? It turned out that he still didn't have the freedom he did after all.

Luo Dixing looked at Mo Liangcheng's expression, his angry heart suddenly softened again, sighed, and took the initiative to take the Broken Yuan Golden Needle from his hand.

“…… Okay, I'll take it. This is my promise to you, and one day, I will fulfill it for you!"

Saying that, the two raised their hands at the same time with a tacit understanding, the so-called "high-five as an oath", but when Mo Liangcheng saw the hideous hook in front of him, his arm still shrank back an inch slightly. He couldn't use such a "hand" to high-five others, and in the end, he was really deprived of his only remaining qualifications to be a normal person.

Sighing and about to withdraw his hand, the hook that even he would dislike was suddenly held tightly.

Dripping blood spilled on the sand.

Luo Dixing did not shy away from the appearance of the hooked claws, and he didn't care about scruples, because of such a handshake, his own blood had already flowed all over the ground. Looking at the blood that was dripping from the sharp claws, a slight smile appeared on his face.

"That's fine, it's the real 'blood oath'. ”

The last remnant of the sun in the sky, lingering on the piercing red, glows with a dazzling beauty, which seems to be witnessing that immature vow......

(End of chapter)

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