Jinghong saw the old man on the futon at first sight, and there was not much difference from when she left, as always, the image of the old man, the father and daughter reunited after a long absence, it is impossible to say that the girl has no expectations in her heart.

But the old man closed his eyes and meditated, he didn't mean to wake up at all, which made Jinghong's heart a little colder, the old man's cultivation was superb, she didn't believe that he didn't know about his arrival, not to mention, the fifth senior brother shouted so loudly outside the house before, it was impossible not to hear it.

However, her fifth senior brother obviously didn't think of so much, and really thought that his master was meditating and cultivating, and looked at the second senior brother on the side with an inquiring gaze, and asked in a low voice:

"Master, how long has he been meditating, and when will he wake up?"

As the second senior brother, he would not have coaxed his younger brothers and sisters, but the master was right in front of him, and it didn't seem good to debunk the master in person, he couldn't help but have a headache, but he still stubbornly said:

"Master, he hasn't been settled for a long time, you can take the little junior sister to rest first!"

As soon as Jinghong entered the house, all her mind was attracted by the old man, and at this time, the fifth and second children were talking, and she found that there was a second senior brother in the house.

The second senior brother has always been gentle and elegant, and he also took good care of her when he was a child, and he didn't say hello to the second senior brother after entering the door for so long, and he suddenly felt a little embarrassed:

"Second Senior Brother, hello!"

The young man smiled softly, nodded lightly, and said:

"Little junior sister, long time no see!"

Jinghong was taken away by the fifth child, and only the old man and the second child were left in the house.

"Master, the person is gone!" The second senior brother reluctantly reminded that his master is usually very wise, but when he met his own daughter, he did everything he could do as a child.

The old man slowly opened his eyes and sighed:

"This kid, what a big change, more and more like her mother. ”

The old man seemed to be caught in reminiscence, and the expression on his face became more and more gentle.

The second child didn't want to disturb the old man's rare warmth, but time always waits for no one, so he had to gently remind the old man:

"Master, Mo Wuji, they're almost there, do you want to prepare?"

The old man waved his hand, signaling that there was no need to prepare, and to meet the new king of a mere Qi country, the old man seemed to feel that there was no need to make special preparations.

After a while, there was a "rustle" sound of footsteps stepping on the snow outside the house, and the second child's eyes lit up, and he bowed slightly to the old man:

"Master, Master Mo has come from afar, and he is not familiar with the place, so the disciple will go out to receive him. ”

The old man nodded lightly and agreed to the second child's suggestion.

The young disciple opened the door, a cold wind hit, and the temperature in the house seemed to drop a few points, and the second disciple hurriedly walked out of the house and closed the door.

As soon as the second child walked out of the door, he saw Mo Wuji and the others who were hesitating not far away and didn't know which door to knock on.

"Master Mo, the family teacher has been waiting for you here for a long time, and I also ask Master Mo to move over. ”

The top of the snow was covered with snow, and everywhere he saw, it was white, and his sight was not very good, and it was the second senior brother who spoke out, and Mo Wuji found him.

Mo Wuji bowed from afar, and then walked to the second child of the snow mountain, and the others also followed suit, first bowing, and then following closely behind Mo Wuji.

When Mo Wuji walked to him, the second child turned slightly sideways and made a gesture to Mo Wuji, Mo Wuji was not hypocritical, he stayed in the snow for so long, his body did have a little cold, and he immediately pushed the door and walked into the house unceremoniously.

There is a stove in the house, and the temperature that has dropped when the second child goes out has risen a lot, so as soon as Mo Wuji and the others entered the house, they felt warm around their bodies.

Mo Wuji slowed down for a while, and waited for his body to gradually warm up before bowing to the old man on the futon:

"Qi Guo Mo Wuji meets the Lord of the Snow!"

The old man didn't seem to intend to have a meaningless greeting with Mo Wuji, and said meaningfully:

"His Royal Highness traveled thousands of miles to personally send the little girl back to the Snow Mountain, I don't know what happened?"

Mo Wuji raised his head and looked at the old man with a serious face:

"What Mo Wuji wanted, I'm afraid my predecessors already knew it!"

The old man opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything, but slowly closed his somewhat tired eyes.

The second senior brother of Snow Mountain on the side hurriedly took over the conversation:

"Master, he doesn't like to play dumb riddles, so if Master Mo has anything to say, let's just say it!"

After listening to the words of the second senior brother of Snow Mountain, Mo Wuji thought about it and took a few steps forward:

"In this case, Mo is no longer hidden, I hope that the Lord of the Snow can support me to sit on the only throne of the human world. ”

As soon as Mo Wuji's words came out, the old man's eyes opened suddenly, his gaze was sharp, and there seemed to be a bright light bursting out from his eyes, and Mo Wuji's face was a little silently painful.

Mo Wuji's face changed, the old man's cultivation had reached a realm that he couldn't imagine, the lord of the snow mountain, and his name was well deserved.

However, although the old man stared at Mo Wuji firmly, he still didn't say a word, but the second senior brother on the side said with a puzzled face:

"Snow Mountain has always been indisputable with the world, and the disciples in the door rarely go down the mountain, for the situation in the world, Snow Mountain is also resigned, Mo Gongzi is determined to be in the world, but he asks for the master's consent, what does this mean?"

Mo Wuji chuckled, but his gaze swept towards the second senior brother, but Yu Guang kept paying attention to the old man:

"Mo Mou has already opened the skylight to say bright words, and hopes that the snow mountain will not be hidden, as long as anyone who knows a little bit about the snow mountain knows that the general trend of the world, divided and merged, there is no escape from the shadow of the snow mountain, why should this son deliberately pretend not to understand?"

The second senior brother was about to say something, but the old man had already spoken:

"Then why did you get the old man to support you as the only king in the world?

The old man had already spoken, and the second senior brother took advantage of the situation to retreat to the ordinary.

And Mo Wuji blurted out:

"Just by my three words. ”

The old man seemed to have heard an extremely funny joke and laughed, and then he restrained all his smiles, looked at Mo Wuji coldly, and a cold killing intent came out of his body:

"I'm confident, but it's not enough!"

Everyone in the room suddenly felt that the air in the room sank, and even the sound of breathing became suppressed.

Mo Wuji bore the brunt of the attack, beads of sweat quietly seeped all over his forehead, and compared to others, he was under even more terrifying pressure!

However, Mo Wuji's face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth fiercely:

"How do seniors know that Mo is not enough? What if Mo makes a bet with seniors?"

The Lord of the Snow Mountain seemed to have a trace of interest, and restrained the murderous aura in his whole body:

"Oh, what kind of bet are you going to make?"

Mo Wuji suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, and immediately said, "Just bet on whether I can win the Chu State." For two months, if I take the state of Chu, my predecessors will not be allowed to make a decision. If you can't take it, you don't need to say anything from your predecessors, Mo Wuji must have been folded on the battlefield at that time. ”

Mo Wuji looked at it in a daze, and said word by word:

"What do you think?"

The old man seemed to be in a much better mood, touched his white beard, and said:

"As far as I know, although Mo Gongzi won the territory of the Six Kingdoms, the Five Kingdoms almost did everything when they attacked Chu, and now they are just an empty shell.

You are the same, I heard that in the previous battle for the restoration of the country, you and Deadwood were defeated and injured, and their strength was also very weak. I really don't know where your self-confidence comes from. ”

Mo Wuji said: "Seniors will wait and see." ”

The old man quieted down, thought about it seriously, and then said:

"Okay, as long as you can succeed, the old man promises you, as long as you are alive for one day, you will definitely not affect the situation in the human world. ”

At this time, Mo Wuji's face showed a trace of genuine joy.

After Mo Wuji got the assurance he wanted, he didn't stay in the snow mountain for long, but went down the mountain quickly, after all, he only had two months, and time was precious.

After Mo Wuji left, the second senior brother asked his master suspiciously:

"Master, if Mo Wuji really wins the bet, will we really not interfere? But once we give up the world to Mo Wuji, won't all these years of preparation be in vain?"

And the old man just smiled flatly: "I only promised that I wouldn't make a move, and a few of you are not within the scope of my agreement not to make a move." ”

The second senior brother was directly stunned in place, Master, he still has such a side.