Chapter 1120: Farewell
In the Zhentian Pavilion, tens of thousands of disciples are cultivating asceticly, and sometimes there is a bright vitality, rising to the sky.
Countless True Martial Weapons, Pills, and various cultivation resources were continuously transported from all sides, making the Zhentian Pavilion stronger and stronger, as if it had a tendency to grow into a giant!
At this moment, in the sky above Zhentian Pavilion, the space fluctuated slightly, and a line of figures appeared in the sky above.
Those disciples below were cultivating hard, but they didn't notice the situation in the sky.
An elder with a strong sense seemed to have discovered something, and when he suddenly looked up, he saw the white-haired young man he had been in awe of for a long time.
"Pavilion Master!"
"The Pavilion Master is back!"
"Welcome back to the pavilion!"
......
His words suddenly attracted everyone's attention, and tens of thousands of disciples who were cultivating were all looking up at the direction of the sky.
There, it's the Pavilion Master!
Of course, they also noticed Ling'er and Yuuka, but they had never seen them before.
"Let's go, we're home!"
Jiang Mo smiled at Ling'er and them, and then his figure landed.
"Brother Mo, in the past few years, you have worked hard to build such a big force, you must have worked very hard, right?" Ling'er looked at the prosperity of Zhentian Pavilion at this time, and couldn't help but say with some distress in her heart.
She knew that Jiang Mo in the past liked freedom and didn't like to be dragged down by other things.
The reason why this force was created was not to fight against the Miluo Heavenly Palace and to pick up the two of them back.
From the time the two of them were under house arrest by the Empress of Star Frost, Jiang Mo had never given up his efforts.
"I said I wanted to give you and Yuki Sakura a sturdy and warm home. Although it is still only a prototype, it may not be able to withstand the storm. However, I will slowly harden it. ”
Jiang Mo shook his head and said with a smile.
Wu Nu and the high-level figures of Zhentian Pavilion all came out to greet them.
When she saw the mother and daughter beside Jiang Mo, Wu Nu's beautiful eyes flickered, and she was a little gloomy.
She took a deep breath, smiled again, and said, "Childe." ”
Jiang Mo didn't notice the gloom on Wu Nu's face, he smiled and introduced to everyone: "This is my wife and daughter. ”
Ling'er smiled at everyone, Xue Ying seemed to have been under house arrest in the Nine-Layer Sky Pavilion for too long, and she was a little timid to see so many people at once.
"I've seen the Pavilion Master's Wife. ”
Everyone saluted.
Jiang Mo waved his hand and asked Wu Nu, "When I wasn't there, there wasn't any trouble, right?"
"Everything is fine, it's just that the conflict between the Black Abyss Gate and the Immortal Mountain is breaking out more and more frequently. From time to time, refugees flood into the borders of our Zhentian Pavilion. ”
"As for the last batch of refugees, they have already been settled. Moreover, a group of people with great magical talents were selected from among them to join the Daredevil Knights. Wu Nu said.
"Thank you. Jiang Mo said with a serious expression.
Wu Nu shook her head, Ling'er looked at Wu Nu, stayed for a moment longer, and didn't know what she was thinking.
After everything was settled, Jiang Mo's family, the yellow big cat, Wu Nu and the old man Tianshi, sat together and had dinner.
As for King Kong, Jiang Mo asked him to sit down and eat together, he was very uncomfortable, and Jiang Mo was not reluctant.
After dinner, everyone dispersed, and Jiang Mo took Ling'er and Xue Ying to a quiet small courtyard.
"Girl, I haven't seen my father for so long, do you miss my father?" Jiang Mo asked with a smile.
"At first, I thought about it, but then I felt that my father had forgotten about Xue Ying and her mother. So I don't want to. Xue Ying thought about it for a moment and then said.
Ling'er looked at her daughter, a little helpless, but Jiang Mo scratched her cute Qiong nose and said, "Now, do you still think that your father has forgotten you two?"
Naturally, he doesn't care about children, but Xue Sakura's innocence makes him like it very much.
"Well, for seeing my father work so hard, I'll forgive you. Xue Ying smiled and said.
"By the way, father, Xue Ying told you, I now have the strength of the peak of the Martial Sect, isn't it very powerful?"
Xue Ying leaned next to her mother and said with some pride.
Hearing this, Jiang Mo really sensed it carefully, and found that this girl's realm had indeed reached the realm of the Martial Sect.
"Xue Ying's talent is so strong?" Jiang Mo said with some surprise.
He remembered that when he was Xue Sakura's age, he was far inferior to her.
"It may be that you and I are both more talented, so Xue Ying has obtained a better bloodline inheritance. ”
Ling'er said with a slight blush, gentle and moving.
The family, sitting in the quiet courtyard, chatted about the events of these years until the bright moon hung high.
Yuki Sakura volunteered to sleep alone and didn't need the company of her mother.
Ling'er had to rely on her temperament, anyway, in Zhentian Pavilion, there would be no danger.
In the room, the candle powder liquid reflects Ling'er's gentle face.
After a few years, her appearance has not aged, but is more gentle like water.
Jiang Mo hugged her and whispered softly beside Ling'er, "Over the years, sometimes I really miss you." ”
"Don't worry, in the future, I will not allow anyone to take you two away from me. ”
At night, Jiang Mo blew out the candle flame, and the delicate body lying beside him was a little hot.
In his heart, he also evoked fiery fluctuations that he hadn't had for several years.
Ling'er looked at Jiang Mo with a pair of autumn eyes like water, and looked at Jiang Mo affectionately.
When Jiang Mo wanted to lean over and kiss the seductive red lips, there was a knock on the door.
"Mother, I'm still scared alone, I want to sleep with you. Yuki Sakura said crisply outside the door.
"This girl ......"
Jiang Mo shook his head and smiled helplessly, while Ling'er was even more embarrassed.
Nothing was said all night.
A few days after Zhentian Pavilion was cleaned, Jiang Mo actually discovered that Xue Ying had a talent for kendo that was not weak.
So, as a father, he did not hesitate to teach his kendo.
As for how much Xue Sakura can comprehend, it depends on creation.
Under the green mountain, Cang Xuechen, who was dressed in white, and Jiang Xueying, who was holding a purple sword, stood looking at each other.
Cang Xuechen is also holding a sword, but his posture of holding a sword doesn't seem to be standard.
"I don't really know swordsmanship. Cang Xuechen shook his head and said, with some helplessness on his face.
"It's okay, I'm just talking to you. ”
Yuki Sakura said with interest.
In Zhentian Pavilion, most of them were people older than her, and it was not easy to find Cang Xuechen to relieve her boredom, so she would not let it go easily.
Jiang Mo stood in the distance, looking at the disciple who was bullied by his daughter, but he had no intention of helping his disciple.
"Pavilion Master, Miss Wu has left. A monk came to report.
Hearing this, Jiang Mo was a little surprised and asked, "Did she say where she went?"
"No, Miss Wu left, as if she didn't tell anyone. "The monk said.
"Come back with me. ”
Jiang Mo's heart moved, and he hurriedly returned with the monk.
(End of chapter)