The days were spent in plainness, and in the blink of an eye, a day had passed, and Moliang City still showed no signs of waking up. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Luo Dixing has always guarded him inch by inch, and his cultivation has been completely put aside.

Ever since Mo Liangcheng was injured, he seemed to have suddenly lost his motivation to move forward.

The goal of chasing is no longer there, and cultivation has become meaningless. No matter how strong he becomes, without that object worth showing off, who is he trying to show off?

He had now forgotten how he had spent his life before Moliang City came to the Dingtian Mountain Range. The immature dream of the strong man in my mind has long been shattered in the face of this sudden huge wave.

Soon it was dusk of the next day, the most tiring time of the day, when people had finished their day's work, some were hurrying home, some were enjoying family reunions, and some children had eaten early and were resting comfortably in bed.

And in the Burning Heaven Sect, groups of disciples flocked out and lined up to go to the cafeteria to eat, which was also the most lively time of the day for the sect. Outside the window was the sound of laughter.

Luo Dixing sat on the edge of the bed, watching the sun slowly sink into the horizon, and the glimmer of the sky was replaced by the lights that lit up one after another. The day passed like this again, all the people, they had their own lives, and they all lived happily, no one cared, a young life was sinking with the sunset.

Throughout the day, except for the fact that Void Wuji had come to see him a few times, and Ruan Shi had brought him food and sat with him for a while, no one had ever come in, and the room was as quiet as a tomb, making people's hearts feel empty.

These people, if Moliang City is really gone, they will still live their lives happily, and the course of the world will not be disrupted.

Even his relatives and friends, after a few days of sadness, will still live as they should, as if they have forgotten that there was once such a friend in the world. Can a person's life, and the traces he has left in the world, really be erased so completely?

So, what about yourself? Will one day you forget him and have a new circle of friends?

When Luo Dixing was thinking wildly alone, and the more he thought about it, the more sad he became, he suddenly noticed that in the pocket of Moliang City, the light of the sound transmission jade slip flashed and went out.

It was only at such a moment of silence that Luo Dixing would detect the faintest sound. Just hesitated for a moment, then raised his hand and pulled out the jade slip.

It was only at this time that he noticed that there had been hundreds of missed summons in the jade slip, but due to the exhaustion of the soul of Moliang City, the jade slip automatically switched to the shielding state, so all the summons were ignored.

As soon as he tried to inject spiritual power, an ecstatic voice sounded in the jade slip: "Liangcheng, you have finally received the summons!

Luo Dixing was silent, he didn't know what to say at this time. From the anxious voice on the other side, he suddenly thought of his father. If one day I lost contact, my father would probably be so worried.

But in front of the Mo family, he is just an outsider, is it appropriate for him to say such heavy news? Mo Liangcheng also said at that time not to reveal the news of his injury. Don't let your family be proud of yourself, at least don't let your family worry about yourself, this is the minimum filial piety they can fulfill as a son of man.

Luo Dixing was silent for a long time, until a few anxious inquiries came from the other side again, and then he took a deep breath and said slowly: "...... I'm not him. ”

Mo Chongshan seemed to be stunned, and only after a while hesitated to ask, "Then ...... you?"

Luo Dixing endured again and again. In the past few days, he has seen the indifference of everyone around him, and now that he has finally met a person who really cares about Moliang City, maybe he will understand his feelings.

This intimacy connected by "shared suffering" made his emotions suddenly out of control. Grasping the jade slip tightly, he did not hide his anxiety at all: "Are you the father of Moliang City?" Hello uncle, I am his friend. He ...... glanced helplessly at the bed, "I don't know what to say about his current situation! Can you come and see for yourself? Anyway, he's really bad, he's dying!"

Mo Chongshan was also anxious: "What are you talking about?!" But soon, his voice gradually hesitated: "However, there are several big business negotiations on my side soon, and I really can't leave in the short term!"

As soon as Luo Dixing heard that the other party's first thought was his "business", all his worries and sorrows suddenly turned into anger and completely exploded: "Isn't your son as important as your business?!If he dies, what's the use of asking for so much money? I told you that he is really dying!!If you don't come to see him again, do you want to wait until you never see him?!" If it weren't for the fact that the other party was an elder in Moliang City, he would have been eager to scold directly.

Mo Chongshan was still hesitant: "This ......"

Luo Dixing's heart was cold in this hesitant tone. Is this really something worth hesitating? In his concept, when he heard that his son was dying, shouldn't he immediately put down everything at hand and rush over immediately, but now the other party seems to be really worried about which side to choose? When Mo Liangcheng was in the ring, he chose to give up his future and even his life without hesitation! All he wanted to protect was such a family?!

Luo Dixing didn't know that Mo Chongshan also had his own difficulties. What is about to be discussed, each of them is a business of hundreds of millions of dollars at every turn, even if this amount is just a drop in the bucket for the Mo family, he is not unable to give up, but the most important thing for a businessman is his reputation in the business field, once this temporary dishonesty, the impact will be long-term cooperation.

If it was him, it wouldn't matter if he was bankrupt, but the Mo family's business was too wide, and there were countless large and small business houses under his name, once something went wrong with their family, it would shake the economic lifeline of the entire Spirit Continent.

Besides, there are so many helpers waiting to eat, and he is holding countless lives in his hands, can he really ignore so many families for the sake of his son?

Besides, what is the current situation in Moliang City, he has never received a definite message. What if this was just a prank by some naughty disciple? Then wouldn't it be a mistake for him to let go of everything and rush over recklessly?

In the final analysis, in Mo Chongshan's opinion, if such a big thing really happened, it would be impossible for Void to not tell himself. As for what others say, it's going to be discounted a bit.

Luo Dixing couldn't wait patiently, and just wanted to say something more, the jade slip in his hand was suddenly knocked down.

Mo Liangcheng turned his head sideways in a daze, and whispered to Yu Jian who fell on the pillow: "Dad, don't listen to his nonsense, I'm fine." ”

This back and forth completely confused Mo Chongshan: "...... What is he?"

Mo Liangcheng's eyes were still closed, but his speech was rare and clear: "He is my friend, and he always likes to exaggerate when he speaks." Dad, just go and talk about business with peace of mind, I'm fine. ”

Mo Chongshan listened to his son's voice, although he was indeed a little weak, but he really didn't look like a person who was about to die, and a boulder in his heart also fell to the ground. A few more words of hurried advice, let him take care of himself, and go to see him as soon as his father is done. Mo Liangcheng responded one by one, and finally raised his broken wrist and knocked on the jade jian, hanging up the summons, and he became motionless again.

Luo Dixing was dumbfounded. What is this? What are you? Since the other party is your father, why should he ignore you? And you should take the initiative to give him an excuse that he can be more at ease? How long will you still be noble?

Even if he woke up, he was just a patient now, and he couldn't stop himself. Luo Dixing picked up the jade slip again and was about to call back, he just couldn't accept that Mo Chongshan stayed out of the matter at such a time!

But the moment he picked up the jade slip, Luo Dixing's movements suddenly stiffened, and he turned his head in disbelief to look at Mo Liang City.

On the hospital bed, his breathing was still thin, his eyes would not move, and his consciousness had not yet recovered.

He wasn't really awake at all!

But even if he fell into a deep coma, it seemed that there was still an instinct in him, and when his father felt embarrassed, he took the initiative to come forward to solve the siege, so that his father could focus on his career without any obstacles, because he knew very well how important the family business was in his father's mind. In that moment, he was suddenly able to speak and move like a normal person, which cannot be explained by any theory, only that it was a miracle of life, a miracle built by filial piety!

"Since this is your wish, then I will fulfill your ......" Luo Di Xing could only compromise in the end. Since that was something that Mo Liangcheng wanted to accomplish at all costs, he really couldn't continue to break his heart, even if it would probably hurt his body in the future. However, if this is the only thing he can do for his father, then respecting his choice is the only thing he can do for him now.

silently stuffed the jade slip back into his pocket, and then lifted his broken wrist back into the quilt, pulling the horns up. At this time, Luo Dixing recalled that in the arena, Moliang City, who was almost dying, also heard the news of his family and heard the news of the Dingtian Mountain Range, and struggled to wake up, how similar the situation of that day was to today. Luo Dixing thought about it, and gradually there was a burst of grief and anger.

Why do you always have to think about others? How many of the people you care about will really think about you?

Mo Liangcheng was still unconscious, he couldn't answer his own questions, the sun had completely sunken, it couldn't answer either, and all the tangible things in nature, they were moving in their own orbits, they couldn't answer either.

No one will answer, everyone is waiting for a new day, how can anyone care about the ashes of the old days.

It turns out that I have been wrong all along, and those old days are heaven. The days when he is still healthy and safe are heaven; the days when they can compete happily in the secret realm of returning to the Yuan in order to seal the Demon Xuanjuan are heavens; the days when they fight and die and come back to life when they are damaged by him again and again are heavens; and even the days when he loses in the ring and is humiliated by everyone is heaven! At least at that time, he was still good......

It's that I don't know how to be blessed in the blessings, and I have never cherished those lost times. Those years when he lagged behind Moliang City were the times when he once desperately wanted to leave behind, but now he can't go back......

Luo Dixing sat on the edge of the bed, hung his head deeply, buried his whole face in his hands, and was overwhelmed with grief.

He didn't cry, and he definitely didn't admit that he would. It's just the heat that comes from his eyes, and his palms are hot.

In another distant country, in a huge building as luxurious as a royal palace, along the winding corridor, in a quiet stone room, a slender figure leaned alone in front of the window.

Dressed in a gorgeous dark green robe, the corners of the robe are embroidered with a large amount of gold thread, which can be seen at first glance as a high price. His face was just hidden in the glow of the setting sun, making him look noble and untouchable.

The spiritual fluctuations are well contained, and at first glance you may think that he is just a pampered mortal. But if you sense it carefully through your divine sense, you will be surprised to find that his restrained coercion far exceeds that of any high-ranking elder in the Dingtian Mountain Range!

And the most surprising thing is to look at his long black hair, as well as the unique sharp aura of young people, the person in front of him is at most a young man in his twenties!

On the stone table in front of him, there was a sound-transmitting jade slip. At this time, Yu Jian was constantly flashing light, reminding him that there was a large number of missed communications here. And at this moment, there is a name above the jade slip that is constantly beating.

The young man's eyes were blank, and no one knew what he was thinking. After a long time, he raised his hand and cut off the interrogation directly. The interface of Jade Jian is also constantly changing, and finally freezes on a cluster of soul imprints that are full of screens.

The soul imprint was intermittent and extremely faint, and it seemed to be completely annihilated at any moment. As the young man stared at this soul imprint, his eyebrows frowned imperceptibly.

Suddenly, there were several respectful knocks on the door outside the stone room. This also brought the young man's thoughts back to reality, and he quickly put away the jade slip and responded: "Enter." ”

The stone door was gently pushed open, and in came a young man whose spiritual power fluctuations were no less than those of the elders of the Dingtian Mountain Range. Even in the Luo family, such strength can be regarded as a guest. But when he faced the young man in front of him, he was extremely respectful: "Senior Brother Gucheng, aren't you going to eat yet?" Before you arrived, none of the senior brothers dared to move their chopsticks first——"

The young man was still expressionless, nodded briefly, shook the corner of his robe, stood up and walked out the door. The young man at the door waited for him to pass by him, and then followed behind him.

"I've said it many times, you can eat when you should, you don't have to wait for me. Even if there is no wave in the voice of the youth, it still has the majesty of a superior person.

The young man nodded all the way and said with a smile: "Then how dare you? Senior Brother Gucheng is the sect master's personal disciple, and he is also the first person in our Qianyuan Sect who has the most hope of being selected into the Heavenly Palace Gate in the future, and he is the strongest among the younger generation! Everyone is also showing respect for you by doing this!"

The young man listened to the incessant words of praise, but still did not have any superfluous looks, and it was obvious that such praise was only commonplace for him.

The footsteps echoed all the way through the corridor, the young man's back was always straight, and the lines of his face were still resolute, as if nothing in this world could shake his state of mind.

And back to Yixi Kingdom, also in a forest dyed by the sunset, a figure was rapidly leaping and moving in it, and finally hit the trunk with a fierce punch, after a moment of silence, suddenly a series of breaking sounds sounded, and the entire row of trees collapsed under this punch!

Behind the broken trunk was a face full of hatred.

"Wait for me, Senior Brother Ruan Shi, I will soon be able to seek revenge on you-"

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