"Teacher, I'm sorry, it's been so long before I came back."

Mo Dye was hugged into Xuanxi's arms, and Mo Dye closed his eyes comfortably, always feeling that Xuan Xi gave him a feeling, a feeling very similar to his mother.

"It's good to come back, it's good to come back."

Xuanxi just hugged the ink dye, and the heart that had been raised for more than a year finally let go.

"The girl is now, but it's unfathomable, ah......."

Xuanxi hugged the ink dye for a while, Jun Chenyuan was already waiting impatiently, coughing several times in succession, Xuanxi was helpless, feeling the more and more intense cold beside him, and finally let go of the ink dye.

"The teacher jokes, it's just luck........"

Mo Ran smiled, and didn't care too much, after all, this strength is still too far behind for Mo Ran.

"You kid, you're too modest, have you been wronged outside, look at you, you've lost weight......"

Xuan Xi didn't believe Mo Ran's words, and took Mo Ran's little hand and said it shortly, looking at Mo Ran's slender wrist distressed from time to time, and it seemed that he had lost weight again.

Jun Chenyuan didn't have a good taste to listen to on the side, he has been accompanying Mo Dye and taking care of Mo Dye's life, where did Dye lose weight, why didn't he know.

Jun Chenyuan was extremely resentful, but he never interrupted Xuanxi's words.

"Teacher, Chen Yuan has taken good care of me, it's okay......."

Mo Ran stuck out her little tongue, but she clearly felt Jun Chenyuan's unhappy emotions, you know, her own man is unhappy, and it is herself who suffers.

"Tell me, girl, what's happened this year?"

Xuanxi walked back to the house with Mo Dye and sat on the bed, looking at Mo Ran's eyes full of joy and longing.

"Okay, teacher, I'll talk to you slowly......."

Mo Dye told all kinds of things that have happened in the past year to Xuanxi, she adheres to the principle of reporting good news and not bad news, and talks about the thrilling experience of the past year, as if it is very relaxed.

In the process of telling, ink dyeing was also very emotional.

When they first arrived in the outer continent, no one was optimistic about them, and Mo Dye and Lan Luo Yi and others were embattled, and life was very difficult, until the ranking of the Zhao List began to change, and Mo Dye gradually appeared in the center of everyone's field of vision.

Later, the ink dye retreated and cultivated, and his strength increased, and for the sake of the origin of the wood of the Ghost Face Rakshasa, he began to work hard to enter the inner courtyard.

Facing Shi Zhan, and then* entering the inner courtyard, everything seemed to be going well, but no one knew the hardships of ink dyeing.

Then, at the moment of entering the inner courtyard, Mo Dye proposed a one-year outing experience, which shocked everyone's eyeballs, and at this point, Mo Dye embarked on the road of experience.

The mysterious Junhuai Secret Realm, the past events in the ghost-faced Rakshasa clan, slowly unveiled its mysterious veil in front of the ink-stained eyes one by one, bravely entered the maze of wood, rescued the ghost-faced Rakshasa king, and obtained the map fragment where the thunder spirit, one of the five spirits, was located, everything was so difficult.

For the sake of Lei Ling, Mo Ran and the others went deep into the northern region, entered the ice and snow region that was freezing that day, looked for the abyss forbidden land, and fought wits and courage with Lei Ling.

On the way, he happened to meet Mo Yueli, and was blocked by the phantom, and the mystery of his life gradually surfaced, and these huge amounts of information pressed on Mo Dye in an instant, but Mo Dye held up a piece of the sky without saying a word.

I thought that the matter could end here, but I didn't want to absorb the thunder spirit and strayed into the Red Fox Desert, but I didn't expect to be a blessing in disguise, and the last earth-based demonic beast was contracted, the nine-tailed red fox, and at this time, Lanxi's Seagod inheritance was advanced because of the relationship between the ice and snow domain.

Nine heavenly thunders, nine times of pain, the ink dyeing was completed with Lan Xi, without the slightest flinch, and the strength of the ink dyeing was also successfully and steadily improved.

Finally, the one-year appointment came, and Mo Dye returned to the Psychic Academy as promised, and began to prepare for the Zhaobang Competition, Mo Dye passed five levels and killed six generals all the way, defeated the conspiracy, defeated the night, and finally succeeded in standing at the top of the list.

Ink-stained

Everything in the outer continent has basically come to an end, and the next ink dye has to find the secret of his own life, the secret that has been hidden for seventeen years or more.

Of course, Mo Dye did not tell Xuan Xi about his life experience, one is because all the things have not yet been determined, and he cannot be judged, and the other is that Mo Dye clearly knows that his life experience is involved in many things, and when he does not have enough strength to protect them, Mo Dye will not easily expose these things.

Xuanxi listened to Mo Ran's light narration, she was not stupid, of course she understood that Mo Ran's experience could not be so easy, but of course Xuan Xi would not pierce Mo Ran, she understood that Mo Ran didn't want to worry about herself, so she just pretended not to know, just fine.

"The girl is really suffering......."

Xuanxi had tears in his eyes, his slender fingers caressed his ink-dyed hair, and his eyes were full of pity.

"These are nothing, teacher, I will continue to grow, these are not enough for me......."

Xuanxi didn't know what the enemy was facing in the ink, but Xuanxi could understand how much pressure the inkran was on.

"You're so tired, kid......."

Xuanxi's tears finally slid down his cheeks, and he couldn't help but sobbed softly.

"Teacher, don't cry, Dye is not tired."

The ink dye wiped away the tears from the corners of Xuanxi's eyes, and shook his head with a chuckle.

"Good, good ......."

Xuanxi didn't know what to say, just nodded and touched the ink-dyed hair.

"The girl is back, but is there anything wrong?"

Xuan Xi eased down for a while, then looked at the ink-stained eyes and asked softly.

"Well, I'm going back to General Mo's Mansion and ask about something."

At the mention of General Mo's Mansion, a cold light crossed the bottom of the ink-stained eyes, and the breath all over his body exuded a cold aura.

"General Mo's Mansion? A girl's home? ”

Xuanxi asked suspiciously, but he didn't know what to do when he went back.

"It's not my home, it's just a house."

Ink Dye denied the idea of home, that cold place was never her home.

"The girl won't be here for long."

Xuanxi seemed to understand that the arrival of ink dyeing that did not alarm anyone must not stay for long.

"Yes, teacher, I went to see the dean, and I left, I ......."

Mo Dye seemed to want to say something, but was stopped by Xuanxi.

"I know, the girl also has her own things to do, it's okay, I just need to know that you're safe, that's enough."

Xuanxi chuckled and shook her head, she understood the practice of ink dyeing very well, because she knew that ink dyeing also had her own work to do.

"Okay."

"Go boy, be careful."

Xuanxi hugged Mo Dye hard and asked softly.

"I will."

Mo Ran left, still quietly went to the dean's residence with Jun Chenyuan, and left after a while.

And the firmament in the dean's room sat on the main seat, and let out a faint sigh, such a stunning person has finally grown up, I just hope that life can be better for that peerless person.......

Cang Tian sighed, sat down by the window on the side, and watched the figure of Mo Ran and Jun Chenyuan leaving together.

"Are you going back?"

Jun Chenyuan walked in the academy with Mo Ran and asked softly.

"Let's go back."

Mo Ran seemed to have a lot of determination, and only then did he answer Jun Chenyuan's words.

Jun Chenyuan's fingertips slowly forced, wrapped the ink-stained little hand, gave her strength, and told her all the time that he was always there.

Mo Ran took Jun Chenyuan to walk on the familiar streets, the familiar sound of selling, and the bustling sound of the crowd

The sound is still so familiar.

"It's been a year, and it hasn't changed much."

Mo Dye looked around, the familiar pastry shop exuded a sweet smell, and the steamed bun shop on the left also floated with a faint heat.

It's just that Mo Dye didn't realize in the slightest that his beautiful cheeks had caused countless commotions, and many people hit the wooden pole straight.

Jun Chenyuan and Mo Ran have such perfect faces and noble momentum, which has aroused countless people's speculation.

"Who is this, so beautiful......."

"I'm afraid of the children of a rich family.......

"It should be, I'm so envious."

There was a lot of talk all around, and it seemed that they were all guessing something.

The ink-dyed eyes are like water, but with the coldness of talking, it seems to be able to see through everything, the ten fingers are slender, the skin is like clotted fat, the snow white is pink, it seems to be able to wring out the water, the red lips are not dyed, the language is like Yanran, every move seems to be dancing, the long hair hangs straight down the ankles, untie the hair, the green silk dances with the wind, emitting a fragrance, can attract butterflies, the waist is slender, the limbs are slender, and there is a fairy-like temperament.

Wearing a red dress, rusty butterfly dark lines, a green silk with butterfly tassels shallowly raised, a butterfly carved from a night of pearl on the forehead, emitting a faint light, Emei lightly swept, no powder on the face, but still can't hide the stunning face, a crystal necklace around the neck, more and more called the collarbone clear, the white jade bracelet on the wrist is lined with snow skin, a pair of gilt shoes on the feet are decorated with gemstones, the beautiful eyes are flowing, gently stepping into the moon platform, the skirt corner is flying, like a pale butterfly that has lost its breath in the dark, the expression is indifferent, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world.

It seems that only when I talk to that man does the corners of my mouth hook up a smile, as ethereal and brilliant as fireworks.

Everyone seems to understand what it means to lightly sweep the powder with the eyebrows, and the red lips are a little crazy.

The hurried pedestrians were all intoxicated by the ink-stained faces, unable to extricate themselves.

"I remember, the General's Mansion was in this direction."

At the moment, Mo Ran didn't care about what others thought, and his attention was only focused on the location of the General's Mansion.

"Yes here, yes, but ......."

Mo Ran and Jun Chenyuan stood in front of a dilapidated courtyard, looking up suspiciously, the majestic plaque originally made of rosewood in the center was broken at this moment, scattered on the ground.

On the broken plaque, the words General's Mansion were faintly written.

Ink Dye walked in suspiciously, although the courtyard was deserted but still tidy, one or two servants were cleaning sporadically, and Mo Dye walked towards a servant.

"What's going on here? Where are the Murphyl hydrocarbons? ”

Mo Ran stood in front of the servant, looking at the servant suspiciously.

The servant looked at the ink-stained cheeks in a daze, and didn't react for a while.

Jun Chenyuan frowned, scooped the ink dye into his arms, glared at the servant with a very possessive look, and then asked angrily.

"Where's the Murphyllab?"

"Huh? Mo, the head of the Mo family is ....... in the main house"

The servant woke up from a dream and hurriedly replied.

"Why is this happening, the General's Mansion ......."

Ink Ran asked suspiciously.

"This is not the general's mansion for a long time, since the death of His Majesty Yulong, the first emperor of Yuhuang, Yu Yanhao ascended the throne as the emperor, and began to suppress the general's mansion, until two months ago, completely deposed the position of the general of Zhenguo, the general of the general's mansion which is not a villain who seeks advantages and avoids disadvantages, not long after, those people will rob the valuable things in the mansion, steal and steal, all gone, only a few old people are still here, the three daughters of the head of the family, two are dead, one is missing, and the general's mansion is dilapidated......."

The servant sighed lightly, and brought the past of this once glorious general's mansion one by one.

"I don't know what you're doing here, girl?"