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Mo Xuan felt like he had returned to his maternal and infant years, carefree, simple and pure, and extremely comfortable.

But soon, Mo Xuan's quiet and comfortable face changed suddenly, sometimes hideous, sometimes sad, and tears were spilled from his closed eyes.

He didn't wake up, all of this was born from dreams.

In his sleep, Mo Xuan had a big dream!

He saw scenes that made him happy, made him angry, and made him sad.

He saw the fourth brother Mo Zheng, who was proud of the world with a smile, calmly facing all enemies, and was awe-inspiring.

Holding a scroll in his hand, wearing a green shirt, his fragile mortal body is full of righteousness, and he drinks lightly and destroys all enemies.

This kind of posture, how chic, is simply out of the dust, convincing.

But, mortals are mortals after all!

At the same time as destroying the enemy, Mo Zheng himself also disappeared, with a smile, like the most ordinary reader, slowly illusory, and finally fell between heaven and earth.

This scene made Mo Xuan's heart ache, so sad that he couldn't breathe, and he couldn't hold back his tears.

Soon, he saw his eldest brother Mo Li again, blocking him in front of the army, his strong body covered in blood, scarred, and his breath was weak to the extreme.

At the moment when he was about to fall, the eldest brother turned around, his young and old face was full of apologies, and he looked at Mo Xuan with loving eyes.

He opened his mouth, but Mo Xuan couldn't hear what he said, but there was a heart-piercing pain that permeated his whole body, and Mo Xuan seemed to be able to hear the sound of his heartbreak.

In the end, Mo Li fell, and his strong body could no longer shelter Mo Xuan from the wind and rain!

Seeing such a scene, Mo Xuan was crazy, looking up to the sky and roaring, but he didn't make any sound, only tears flowed.

It's tears, but it's blood!

Immediately afterwards, the raging fire burned in front of Mo Xuan, and before Mo Xuan's heartache faded, he saw another pair of eyes.

It's just a pair of eyes, but it brings him infinite vibration!

It was a pair of eyes full of trust, encouragement, and reluctance, and with a resolute look, a kind of fearless spirit.

These are the eyes of the second brother Mo Zhan, Mo Xuan is very familiar with it, and it is impossible to admit mistakes.

Under Mo Xuan's terrified gaze, the fire gradually engulfed Mo Zhan, causing him to disappear into the night.

Mo Xuan's whole person was stunned, his tears had dried, and there was only silent pain left in his whole person.

……

Scenes and scenes, mainly sad, are constantly presented in front of Mo Xuan, making him constantly desperate.

Every scene made Mo Xuan feel immersive, making him feel painful, and that real feeling made him collapse.

He watched his brothers die, and the sadness was really indescribable.

Those are brothers who are closer than brothers!

From the moment we wore open crotch pants, we played together, laughed and played together, regardless of each other.

Share the blessings and share the difficulties!

Seven brothers, go down the mountain together, wander together, and die together.

But the result?

Life and death are difficult to share, but there is no way to share the blessings.

Mo Xuan couldn't accept such a result.

There is a kind of pain, called life is better than death, when he saw the eldest brother and the second brother fall in front of him, Mo Xuan felt this pain and felt this pain.

From childhood to adulthood, there has never been a time when Mo Xuan would be so painful, and that kind of sadness is enough to render heaven and earth.

Faced with such a scene, Mo Xuan went crazy, wanted to roar, wanted to roar.

However, this was a dream, he couldn't roar, he couldn't roar, all the pain could only turn into tears and flow into his stomach.

He fell to his knees, hammering the earth weakly, his forehead against the ground, and his lips biting out blood.

His body trembled slightly, blood and tears rolled down, and endless sorrow and sorrow brewed in his heart.

When this kind of emotion was intense to the extreme, Mo Xuan's trembling body suddenly froze, and after half a second, he raised his head and roared.

"Roaring ......"

This roar roared out all the emotion, roared out all the pain, roared out all the madness.

A roar broke the dream, and Mo Xuan woke up suddenly.

"Bang ......"

The closed eyes suddenly opened, Mo Xuan slapped the ground and sat up directly, his eyes full of confusion and confusion.

As soon as he touched his cheek, tears welled up, and the pain in his heart had not faded.

"It turned out to be just a dream...... After a long time, Mo Xuan reacted and breathed a sigh of relief.

He still had palpitations on his face, because the dream was too real, and the suffocating pain still clearly haunted Mo Xuan's heart.

Mo Xuan had never felt so happy at this time!

He was glad that it was just a dream, no matter how real it was, it was just a dream, not a fact.

He kept telling himself in his heart...... All this is just a dream.

Under this kind of constant self-talk, it took a long time for Mo Xuan's mood to calm down a lot.

After calming down, Mo Xuan got up and looked around.

He was now standing in a beautiful place, with green grass under his feet, a sunset hanging in the sky, and a golden afterglow shining on the earth, with infinite beauty.

A long river crosses this grassland, and by the river, the gentle and lovely beasts are one after another, bathing in the sunset leisurely.

There are deer learning to walk, hamsters scurrying around, quirky jade rabbits, and naughty monkey cubs......

There are all kinds of animals, all of them are tame and cute, get along well, have fun, and have great joy.

Looking at such a scene, the corners of Mo Xuan's mouth couldn't help but hook up a smile.

Such a place is really a pure land on earth, although there are no earth-shattering medicinal treasures, but this peace and ease is far more precious than any treasure.

Standing on such a land, Mo Xuan felt an unprecedented relaxation.

"Woo ......"

Suddenly, a dog barked and made Mo Xuan's expression move.

When he heard the sound, he saw the little chubby dog running among the green grass, coming towards him.

The little guy looked happy, and his chubby body trembled with running, which made people laugh.

Above its head, a magnificent butterfly hovers overhead, beautiful to the extreme, with colorful wings and boundless colors.

The little fat dog seemed to look at this butterfly very unpleasantly, and waved his paws from time to time to catch it during the run, but every time he fell short.

And the butterfly also likes to tease it, so it flies around like this, so angry that the little fat dog's cheeks are bulging.

Seeing this, Mo Xuan smiled dumbly!

Soon, the little fat dog ran to Mo Xuan's side, suddenly rushed back to his shoulder, and waved his two front paws at the butterfly in a flash.

The butterflies danced in the air, and they were not afraid of Mo Xuan, and they even spun around him, causing the little fat dog to run back and forth on Mo Xuan's body, jumping up and down, making Mo Xuan's robe messy and his head messy.

In this regard, Mo Xuan looked helpless!

After a while, perhaps tired of running, the little fat dog finally became honest, sticking out his tongue and panting.

And the butterfly is still dancing, and the double-wielding veins are magnificent, with amazing beauty.

"Woo ......"

The little fat dog barked twice at him, and then fell down tiredly, only his tail flicked around.

"Okay, don't make a fuss!" Mo Xuan pursed his lips and knocked on the little fat dog's head, causing the latter to complain.

"You seem to have woken up much earlier than me, where did you just run?" Mo Xuan said with a smile.

"Woo ......"

After resting for a moment, the little fat dog barked softly and pointed around, as if to say that he was wandering around at will.

Nodding, Mo Xuan looked at the magnificent butterfly and said with a smile, "Is this a new friend you know?"

"Woo ......"

Hearing this, the little fat dog shook his head desperately, staring at the butterfly, huffing, as if to say that it was not my friend.

Seeing it like this, the butterfly flew again, stopped on its head, and deliberately teased it, so that the little one scratched his ears and cheeks like a monkey.

Mo Xuan was speechless for a while, and then looked stunned!

Because the butterfly, after playing tricks on the little fat dog, suddenly left, jumped up, and flew into the distance.

"Woo ......"

The little fat dog pointed at the butterfly and urged Mo Xuan to hurry up.

Mo Xuan was stunned for a moment, feeling a little strange in his heart, but he didn't hesitate much, and followed while the little fat dog urged.

The butterflies are colorful, as if they concentrate all the colors in this world, and they are extremely agile and have a dreamy temperament.

Following behind it, Mo Xuan always had a strange feeling!

He looked at the butterfly and always felt that it was like a dream, it was too gorgeous.

The little fat dog didn't feel this way, and while he was grooming, he stared at the butterfly in a huff, thinking about how to catch this guy.

In this way, two guys, one big and one small, followed the butterfly through this beautiful grassland, and they didn't know where they would go.

It didn't take long for Mo Xuan to follow the butterfly to the upper reaches of the only river on the grassland.

Here, Mo Xuan saw a person.

It was an old man, dressed in a white robe, a little old-washed, with dull silver and a spine on his back, sitting on the ground, carrying a simple fishing rod, fishing motionlessly.

The butterfly danced lightly, and finally landed slowly on his shoulder, rubbing its wings against his cheek affectionately.

Quietly watching this scene, Mo Xuan's heart shook!

He never thought that he would see a person here, an old man.

He was sure that he was still in that bronze ancient hall, in that bronze coffin, it stands to reason that there should be no living here, so what is the matter with this old man now?

Mo Xuan couldn't figure it out, so he stopped for a while, afraid of this old man.

The old man didn't look back, and kept fishing quietly, as if he didn't notice Mo Xuan's arrival.

After a long time, his fishing rod trembled, and the old man immediately lifted the rod, and a long fish fell into the basket beside him.

At this time, he finally spoke, and said, "Since you are here, let's sit down, have a big dream, can you tell me how it tastes." ”