Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Return
In the courtyard, the old man of the skull plain motioned for a few people to sit down, opened the wine jar, and was about to pour the wine, but was stopped by Mo Xuan, "Zhi'an has been bothering the old man these days, and it should be me, the master, to pour the wine." ”
"That's good, it's not good for me to save it, and I spilled it again." The old man took a sip of wine and praised: "It is worthy of the osmanthus wine that I have hidden for five hundred years, good!" Ha ha. ”
Mo Xuan also picked up the wine glass, raised his head and drank it, seeing that Li Yuan was shocked in his heart.
After drinking this first cup, Mo Xuan opened his mouth, "Zhi'an is just a little demon, what an honor to be cultivated by the old man for six thousand years?" The old man laughed and did not answer.
"Six thousand years, it's nothing to you, but in Zhi'an, it's against the mandate of heaven." Mo Xuan's face was angry, as soon as Zhi'an stepped forward, he felt that something was wrong, Zhi'an should have obeyed the mandate of heaven and had achieved the purpose of cultivation, but now he has more than six thousand years of cultivation out of thin air, which is against the mandate of cultivation, just like deception, if he is discovered, he is afraid that he will be used by traitors again.
"You're wrong." The old man put down the empty wine glass, "Zhi'an has a relationship with me, and what she gives up, she will get." She calls me grandpa, that's my own granddaughter, I won't hurt her, but I won't allow others to hurt her! As long as you get out of the wasteland, Zhi'an's 6,000-year-old cultivation will be hidden, and even your father will not be able to see it. ”
As soon as the last sentence of the old man of the skeleton was finished, several people looked at him in surprise, it seemed that he had guessed the identities of several people. Mo Xuan opened the skylight and said brightly, "It seems that you are indeed as rumored to be, unfathomable. ”
"What can I say about this old man, but you, who are terrible in the future. Presumably, for a long time in the future, the demon world and the fairy world will coexist peacefully, right? The old man had something to say, Xiaobai raised his head, looked at the old man, and then opened his mouth: "Old man, who are you?" ”
Li Yuan knew that Xiaobai was a person from the demon world, but he didn't expect him to be able to speak! There was a look of surprise on his face, but the time was critical, he didn't ask too much, but listened to the old man's answer.
The old man smiled, "I said it all, I am the old man of the skeleton plain in the wasteland, and now I am also the grandfather of Zhi'an." The reason why I say so much today is only for my granddaughter. Neither of you is an ordinary person, today I will make it clear, just to tell you, I know everything like a mirror in my heart, if there is anything wrong with Zhi'an in the future, I will not spare you! After speaking, the old man of the skeleton had a hint of fierceness in his eyes, and looked at them viciously.
"Naturally, weaving stability will not suffer half a point." Mo Xuan's eyes were firm, but the old man of the skeleton saw another emotion in it, and he also knew it in his heart. However, Xiaobai only nodded slightly, "I hope I can protect her." The old man looked at the two of them, and he had a bottom in his heart.
At this time, Zhi'an packed his luggage, but there weren't many things, but they were all gadgets that his grandfather gave him on weekdays, and he wrote a letter to his grandfather after packing up. "I'm packed!" Zhi'an walked out of the room, his eyes full of reluctance.
"Packed? Let's go. "The old man was also reluctant in his eyes, but he was still very loving in his words." Grandpa, I don't know when I'll be back, you have to rest alone. ”
The old man touched Ori'an's head and said, "If you leave, don't come back." Child, your physique is special, and you are not suitable for this place, if you force yourself here again, you will definitely cultivate into a great dispersion. ”
"Then me!" Zhi'an was in a hurry, and tears flowed out again. But the old man said first: "I will look for you, remember, don't come back, when the time comes, I will look for you." ”
Zhi'an held back her tears and was very sad in her heart: "Grandpa, I can't bear you." Although it was just more than half a month, Zhi'an regarded the old man as his real relative, and he was very reluctant to leave him.
The old man of the skeleton was holding Zhi'an, and a few tears also shed on the old man's face, "The reason why your master can't find this place for a long time is because I set up the fog, I am afraid that your internal cultivation will be unstable and easy to go mad. In the future, you must not mention me in front of outsiders, you know? ”
The old man said from the bottom of his heart, and Zhi'an nodded, unable to cry. The old man glanced at Mo Xuan, and Mo Xuan secretly cast a spell from behind, and in a moment, Zhi'an fainted.
As soon as a few people turned around, the voice of the old man sounded, "Little White Tiger, you are not here to find people this time, right?" Xiao Bai stopped and said to Mo Xuan: "Your Highness, you go first, and I will chase after you in a while." ”
Mo Xuan knew the meaning of the little vernacular, so he nodded and left with Zhi'an in his arms.
Along the way, Mo Xuan hugged Zhi'an tightly, and according to what the old man said, he walked out of the wasteland smoothly, and settled in a wood, waiting for Xiaobai's return.
After Mo Xuan sat down, he hugged Zhi'an in his arms, and looked at it carefully, only half a month later, her appearance changed a lot, her facial features gradually grew, and there was a shadow of the past. Mo Xuan's slender fingers slowly brushed over Zhi'an's cheeks, but it gave people a feeling of gain and loss, as if in the next second, Zhi'an would disappear from her eyes.
Li Yuan looked at the two from a distance, sighed slightly, and completely lost his usual hip-hop color. "Your Highness, I hope you can get your wish this time." Li Yuan recalled the process of looking for Zhi'an this time, in the past half month, Mo Xuan did not enter a drop of water, and every day he held begonia flowers and looked for Zhi'an along the flowers. When the wasteland was dry, the weather was dry, and the gods couldn't stand the toss, but Mo Xuan still didn't fit his eyes, and he delivered true qi to Xiaobai every day, just to see Zhi'an early. It wasn't until he found Zhi'an that Mo Xuan's frowning brows eased.
And Xiaobai in the distance didn't step forward directly, standing in the distance, thinking about what the old man said to himself, and looking at the scene in front of him, the trace of undeserved emotion in his heart was vividly pulled away by himself.
Xu is too long, Zhi'an slowly opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the wasteland, "It's too hurried to part, I don't know if grandpa is okay?" ”
"He's fine, nothing will happen." Mo Xuan's voice was extremely gentle, and he also looked at it with Zhi'an's gaze. "Master, do you know, grandpa gave me half of his life." There was a hint of self-reproach between Zhi'an's words. Hearing this, Mo Xuan silently glanced at the old man in his heart, he had to live for at least 20,000 years, and he actually said to Zhi'an that 6,000 years is half a life! But now Zhi'an is too sad, so he has no choice but to comfort: "It's okay, if something happens, I will definitely want to save it in time." ”
After receiving Mo Xuan's affirmation, Zhi'an put his mind at ease, got up and left with everyone.