Chapter 497: After Ping ran away, there were all kinds of survivors

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"I once said that their fate is not in my hands, all I can control is myself and Maoshan Dao, and their fate has already been arranged, so you don't have to worry about them" Jiang Tianhao looked at Mo Lang in front of him and said softly. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Mo Lang's expression changed a little annoyed after hearing Jiang Tianhao's words, and he clenched his fists tightly and set his eyes on Jin Ming's body.

Jin Ming looked at Mo Lang but didn't say a word, Mo Lang sighed deeply and sat in front of Jiang Tianhao.

"Father-in-law, even if it is the eldest brother and the second brother, they have their own fate, but what about the younger sister, the younger sister is now in the Cutting Immortal Continent, we don't know what happened in the Cutting Immortal Continent now, shouldn't we keep thinking of ways to take a look?"

Mo Lang's voice was a little bitter, he couldn't build a portal to the Immortal Continent, which meant that they had no way to enter the Immortal Continent.

Mo Lang once went to the back mountain of Maoshan Road, and he wanted to return to the Immortal Continent through the Dragon Immortal Tomb, but he found that he was actually the location of the Dragon Immortal Tomb.

Mo Lang's heart is really anxious, he still has a lot of things to do in the Immortal Continent, and now he can't go back to the Immortal Continent is a torment for Mo Lang.

"I can feel that someone has closed the Immortal Continent, no one can enter the Immortal Continent again, I'm afraid that it will be tens of millions of years before that continent will open again"

Jiang Tianhao said in a deep voice, Mo Lang was silent after hearing Jiang Tianhao's words, not only Jiang Tianhao felt the aura around the Immortal Continent.

Mo Lang's current strength is above Jiang Tianhao, he has long felt that something is wrong with the Immortal Cutting Continent, but he has never encountered such a situation.

So he didn't know how to explain what he felt, and now after Jiang Tianhao said it, Mo Lang could only be silent.

Because he felt that Jin Ying beside him must have also felt it, and they would never be able to return to the Immortal Continent.

Mo Lang looked at Jiang Tianhao in front of him with red eyes, and Jiang Tianhao looked at Mo Lang and nodded.

Mo Lang closed his eyes and blurted out a low Sanskrit incantation, and then Jiang Tianhao in front of him was wrapped in a rich golden light.

Mo Lang opened his eyes and began to chant incantations non-stop, and Jiang Tianhao's expression, who was sitting behind the light curtain, began to change subtly.

Mo Lang knew that Jiang Tianhao, who was sitting there, must be in great pain now, because he was using the formation to refine Jiang Tianhao.

Jiang Tianhao was reluctant to make a sound when he endured the pain, because he was afraid that the pain he showed would make Mo Lang ruthless and stop refining himself.

In that way, everything was in vain, Mo Lang kept looking at Jiang Tianhao, and frowned every time he saw Jiang Tianhao.

Mo Lang's heart was like being stabbed by someone, and he was now refining Jiang Tianhao's mood as if he was killing his own father.

Mo Lang's mind was tortured like never before, and Jin Ming, who was sitting cross-legged on the side, suddenly jumped behind the light curtain.

Mo Lang looked stunned and immediately wanted to terminate the formation refining in front of him, but Jin Ming sat in the light curtain and shook his head at Mo Lang.

Jin Ming turned her head to look at Jiang Tianhao in front of her, and the two of them only smiled slightly.

Jiang Tianhao didn't persuade Jin Ming in front of him to come out, because he knew that Jin Ming in front of him would definitely stay by his side no matter what.

And if he forcibly let Jin Ming go out, after he was refined, only Jin Ming would be left in the world.

Jiang Tianhao was afraid that Jin Ming would be too lonely, such an idea was exactly what Jin Ming was thinking, and the corners of Mo Lang's mouth raised slightly when he saw the two of them looking at each other and smiling.

He knew that his father-in-law and stepmother must have returned to the happiness of their first acquaintance, and the tears in the corners of Mo Lang's eyes couldn't help but flow down.

Jiang Tianhao and Jin Ming in the light curtain were being refined more quickly, and what finally appeared in front of Mo Lang was a golden square seal.

Mo Lang stretched out his hand and took the square seal and walked into the hall of the main hall of Maoshan Road, and in the middle of entering the hall, Mo Lang stood in front of the position of the sect master and put the square seal in his hand on the seat.

A moment later, this square seal actually rose, and the entire Maoshan Road was wrapped in a powerful aura in an instant.

The aura flickered around Maoshan Road for a few moments before disappearing, and Mo Lang walked to the front of the main seat and sat down on the steering wheel of the door.

He wants to wait for someone to return to Maoshan Dao, he wants to wait for a thousand years to rebuild the portal and return to the Immortal Continent, Mo Lang closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

In a snowy area, a woman dressed in white walked in the snow step by step with a little boy in her hand.

The little boy looked at his mother with a slight frown, he didn't know what his mother was looking for every day when she took him to the edge of the snowy land.

He only knew that the first thing he did when he woke up every day was to wear a token with an intelligible inscription under his mother's gaze, and then follow his mother to the edge of the snowy land.

Standing on the edge of the snow for a long time, my mother took her home when it was dark.

As soon as the morning dawned, they repeated what they had done yesterday, and when they reached the edge of the snowy land, the little boy broke free from his mother's grasp.

He looked at his mother with a displeased expression, and his mother looked at him in dismay.

"Mother, what the hell are we waiting for, I don't want to wait any longer, I hate doing such boring things every day"

The boy looked at his mother and said in a disgusted tone, and as soon as the words fell, the mother who was standing in front of him slapped him in the face.

The little boy looked at his mother with red eyes and a face full of grievances, while the snow girl looked at her hands with a stunned look.

When she saw her son with red eyes again, Snow Girl hurriedly squatted down and hugged her child tightly.

"I'm sorry, it's not good for my mother, you don't have to accompany your mother tomorrow"

Snow Maiden said as she looked at her child with a trembling voice, and the boy reached out to wipe the tears from his mother's eyes.

"Mother, what are we waiting for," the boy asked softly as he looked at his mother, he was really curious about what they were waiting for every day when they came here.

The Snow Girl looked at the boy in front of her with red eyes and smiled slightly.

"We're waiting for your father," Snow Girl said as tears overflowed her eyes.

When the boy heard his mother's words, he stood obediently in front of his mother.

"When is that daddy coming back to us?"

"Soon, soon, he'll be back soon"

"But we've been waiting for seven years, and I'm seven years old." )