Mo Ninglong rubbed his head, which was still a little dizzy, and muttered words such as world fusion in his mouth.

"Come to think of it, you should know my identity." The old man laughed.

Mo Ninglong nodded: "You are the god seed that symbolizes order, but I still can't understand why you want to teach me how to have my own world." ”

The old man's smile faded away, and his cloudy eyes looked into the distance with hatred.

"I want the Golden Shadow's plan to fail."

"I'm going to put you on that throne so that he will never know the answer."

Born together, grown together, like brothers and sisters, but because of an inexplicable problem, they locked themselves in the corners of the world for tens of millions of years.

If this revenge is not avenged, it is difficult to solve the hatred in his heart.

Mo Ninglong looked at him and couldn't help but sneer in his heart: "This is really a tragic story of falling in love and killing each other." ”

As soon as the idea came out, the old man suddenly glared at him, and Mo Ninglong was so frightened that he hurriedly shut up.

"Do you love and kill each other?" The old man chuckled, so there was no problem: "So I want you to have your own world, get rid of his control, and fight for the supreme god seat of heaven and earth." ”

"Fight for the supreme throne of heaven and earth?"

Mo Ninglong shook his head again and again when he heard this: "Forget it, I'm just a, I just want to live a life with my family in peace." ”

"Do you still want to hide it?"

The old man's wise gaze seemed to see through Mo Ninglong and said: "There are only two kinds of people in this world who are not afraid of death, the immortal and the dead, and you ......"

Mo Ninglong's existence was the most peculiar he had ever seen.

Does not belong to the former, nor does it belong to the latter.

"I don't understand death, so I'm not afraid of death." Mo Ninglong shrugged.

The next second, the lowered head was raised suddenly, and the sharp gaze was fixed on the old man: "I want a reason to live." ”

A reason for yourself.

He no longer wants to be a fallen leaf in the river and drift with the current, but a ferry boat in the river to swim upstream!

Maybe the other party was just deceiving him, but Mo Ninglong wanted such an opportunity!

The corners of the old man's lips raised, and he stretched out his hand to build an unprecedented technique in front of Mo Ninglong: "It seems that you have made a choice, ugly words are ahead, this road will die." ”

"Listening to your tone, if I don't do something, I'll die in the future, won't I?"

Mo Ninglong took a step forward, no complaints and no regrets!

"But then, you can at least be chic for a few more years."

"I promised someone to live with her forever." Mo Ninglong's remaining foot also stepped into the magic circle.

The old man turned his back to Mo Ninglong and gave the only piece of advice: "The formation of the self-world, the chess pieces jump out of the game and become the chess player, the strength is secondary, and the main thing is how to see through. ”

Relive the world, and see through the truth and falsehood of the world with your own strength!

This is what Mo Ninglong has to do!

………………

A baby's cry.

A mother's slightly pale smile and a father's joyful laughter.

"The husband hasn't given the child a name yet." On the bed, the mother slowly brushed the hair in front of her, and her gentle eyes fell on the child.

The father stopped teasing the child and put the child into the hands of the mother: "Wait a minute. ”

The father, who walked to the side, first removed the three-foot sword hanging on the wall, and then took out a gold-inlaid wooden plaque that seemed to have been prepared for a long time.

Throwing the wooden card into the air, the long sword in his father's hand danced lightly.

With the flying of wood chips, when the wooden plaque falls in the hand, the smooth surface has three more words.

Mo Ninglong.

Place the wooden sign in front of your child's current eyes.

The mother read slowly: "Mo Ninglong (long)? ”

The name seems a bit too feminine, but they gave birth to boys.

The father shook his head and explained, "This name is something I have prepared for a long time, this taki-character is a polyphonic character, if it is a boy, it will be pronounced shuang, and if it is a girl, it will be pronounced long." ”

"Is that so?" The mother nodded thoughtfully, and recited the child's name: "Mo Ninglong (shuang), a beautiful name." ”

"You know, we're sideline, and if we give birth to a boy at this point in time......"

The father did not continue, but the mother knew very well what it meant.

Her husband's father, who is also her father-in-law, Mo Lao, has fallen ill in recent days.

The condition was very serious, and the doctor said that he would not live for a few years.

Mo Lao, who was on the hospital bed, knew that he was not long, and made a will because he had no grandchildren.

If anyone can give him a big fat grandson before he dies, he will pass on the wealth of the family to whomever he wants.

As soon as this will came out, the powerful descendants and collateral families worked hard to give birth to a child.

After October, only the descendants gave birth to a boy.

And other women in the side have caused the miscarriage of their children because of various seemingly "coincidental" accidents.

Unfortunately, as soon as the child was born, he became pregnant with Mo Ninglong.

The father had to use various methods to hide the news of his wife's pregnancy.

However, the child is born, and it can't be hidden, so the child must be a girl!

The mother looked at the baby boy in her arms and stroked the child's soft cheeks with pity: "What a miserable child." ”

"If only it were a girl." The father looked at the wooden card in his hand and sighed with an embarrassed face.

"I understand what my husband means, is it right to let him disguise himself as a man?" Mother shook her head: "With my sister's suspicious nature, I must have thought that we might do that." ”

"What then?" The father sighed softly and looked at the baby who was suckling breast milk at a loss

Suddenly, my mother had a plan: "Husband, I have an idea. ”

"Oh?" The father raised his head in astonishment and hurriedly said, "Madame, say it quickly!" ”

The mother said: "If this child is raised as a girl, my sister suspects that it is secondary, and the door will not go out of the second door, and it will inevitably affect his character in the future. ”

"It's too unfair to the kid who brought it." Father said softly.

The mother shook her head: "No, you go and explain directly to the descendants, the boy we gave birth to is congenitally deficient and infected with a serious illness, I don't want Mo Lao to know and let him help us hide it, this is a layer of insurance for our child, but also for the child who brought it, after that, stay until the turmoil is calm, and then send the boy away, and play a drama of the daughter's fake death, so that our child can regain his identity!" ”

God doesn't know, ghosts don't know!

It is said that women are not easy to mess with, and women who are mothers are even more terrifying.

After thinking about it for a while, the father nodded and agreed to the plan, and made some minor changes.