His father's name had been mentioned a lot lately, and St. Miro seemed to be no longer surprised, and St. Miro nodded and waited for Shining to continue. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It turns out that although Shi Ning rarely participates in the dispute of leaving the boundary, he once had some friendship with the father of the floating lamp, and heard of the floating lamp's affection for Qing Yao, although the floating lamp is ghostly, but only Qing Yao is extremely attentive to Qing Yao, but unfortunately in the end Qing Yao still bears the true feelings of the floating lamp. Seeing that Shining understood this, Saint Miro told Shining about his agreement with the floating lantern, but Shining guessed that with the personality of the floating lantern, maybe Qingyao would come here in person, and things would not be so easy. But since the floating lamp has made an agreement with St. Miro, then this matter has a chance of success, so Shi Ning also feels that there is a glimmer of life, he can get rid of St. Miro, if he can, he will definitely get Sanrui out of this realm. Saint Miro seemed to understand Shining's heart, and he nodded again and again, reassuring Shining.

After speaking, the two of them rushed to the place where Montissa Fengqi was, which was originally a barren place in the maze, but the arrival of Montissa Fengqi changed here, and it has become a pure place like a fairyland.

St. Miro approached quietly, looking at it from the side, it was a thin old man, his gray hair was a little messy, his beard was sparse and uneven, an obvious scab grew near the lower lip, and a few long whiskers on the scab stretched straight and straight with a hint of aura, and the wrinkled face was filled with emotions from time to time with the sound of the flute, although he was on the top of a beautiful mountain peak, but from the eyes with his eyelids drooping, he could still see the loneliness in his heart.

That is Ban Gu's childhood memory, grandpa seems to often talk to Ban Gu about some of the world's truths, he told Ban Gu, don't care too much about everything in the world, the more you care, the more emotional, emotional thoughts, it will lead to incidents, incidents are caused by the power of thought, let go will be free, let go will be relieved. And thinking of his grandfather facing him, he knew the reason but did not let go, and he knew that he would be trapped in such a lonely and maze but did not let go of the past. Looking at the grandfather in front of him who was playing the cold flute to relieve his worries, St. Miro's mind quickly flashed through the past he had experienced with his grandfather. He suddenly shouted in a voice that was about to tear, "Grandpa!" and then rushed forward, looking at Miro, who was running towards him, Grandpa trembled his arms and slowly turned around, leaving traces of tears on his face・・・・・・

The grandfather and grandson couldn't calm down for a long time, but seeing the appearance of Mi Luo's peace, no matter how twists and turns Montissa Fengqi's past was, it seemed that it instantly became a past that was not worth mentioning, he stroked Mi Luo's head and said softly, "Mi Luo, it's good that you come back safely, grandpa knows, you will find grandpa sooner or later, I am not worried, I have never doubted." ”

When Mi Luo looked up and saw the face of his grandfather, who was 80 years old in the present life, Mi Luo couldn't help crying, he didn't know what his grandfather had gone through, he didn't know what his grandfather had suffered for himself, he just knew that his grandfather had worked hard for himself in his previous life and in this life. This kind of affection, so that Miro can not thank in words, he blamed himself for too long not to find his grandfather to reassure his grandfather, the cry accompanied by sobs resounded through the valley, for a long time can not be calm, the heart-rending voice, released the sincere feelings of St. Miro in the memory of his grandfather.

"Grandpa, I'll get you out, soon! I'll get you out!" Miro, who was still sobbing, choked up and said to Grandpa.

"Mi Luo, grandpa sees you now, and he is relieved to know that you have returned safely, and he is happy that he can't go out, and now there must be chaos outside because of the balance cycle, you quickly go back to maintain the stability of Wei, don't worry about grandpa, grandpa is waiting for you here with peace of mind. By the way, Miro, grandpa has long expected you to come, especially there is a person grandpa wants to introduce to you, she will come to visit every day, although it is not a simple matter, but the stakes are very high, you must do your best!"

St. Miro gradually calmed down, Shi Ning watched St. Miro's actions on the side and seemed to really like the young man in front of him, he was moved by the sincerity of St. Miro, in the realm of the gods with weak human feelings, this kind of true love that can only be found in a limited life seems to be rare. He didn't know what kind of experience the St. Milo in front of him had to have such a temperament, he not only became curious about St. Miro, but also envied his temperament, if he could have such a temperament, maybe he would not have entered the maze so casually.

Just when the atmosphere was in a downturn, a figure suddenly floated from a distance, the figure gradually approached, it was a beautiful woman with tenderness and coldness, dressed in redwoods, long hair fluttering, even if it was a few miles away, you could smell the fragrance wafting from the body.

Montissa Fengqi suddenly said, "She's here!"