Chapter 1111: The Gift of Farewell.

In the Holy Sepulchre, the sun alternates with the bright moon, and the two days are fleeting. In the past two days, Mu Chen really let go of everything, and stayed with Mo Qing, Xiaohu, and Ye Shuangshuang every day, except for mingling in the arena, he took Mo Qing to the book tower for a day.

Maybe there weren't many topics to talk about, maybe not a long time to be able to stay together like this, but he liked the rare tranquility and relaxation in this compactness, at least, for a moment, he felt like he was back in the Xuanling Empire during his studies.

It's night, Muchen's dormitory, this is the last night that Mo Qing will return to the independent space. Although it was only nearly eight o'clock at night, Mu Chen was already lying under the quilt with Mo Qing.

There was no entanglement, no charm, Mo Qing just snuggled in Mu Chen's arms, looked at the ever-transparent starry sky outside the window, and said gently, "Isn't it time to tell me?"

Mu Chen smiled slightly, thought about it and said, "It's time to tell you." ”

After that, Mu Chen exhaled softly, sorted out his words, and began to tell, the matter with Chu Aoqing, Qiao Xuewei and Shan Ziyan had conflicts with themselves because of Chu Aoqing, and even Wan Xian'er and Qin Wu did not hide it, and told Mo Qing all about it.

However, what surprised Mu Chen was that Mo Qing had been listening to his every word quietly with a smile, without a single complaint or complaint during the whole process, and he didn't even frown.

If she says two words to him, or shows that he is uncomfortable, he will feel better. But it was precisely because she was so calm that he felt extremely guilty.

"I'm not bad. Seeing that Mo Qing had been silent, Mu Chen asked with a wry smile after pondering for a moment.

Mo Qing didn't answer immediately, but stretched out his arm around Mu Chen's waist, pursed his lips and said, "You mean to say that my vision is very poor?"

"Isn't it bad?"

Mo Qing shook his head, his aqua blue eyes stared at Mu Chen softly, and said with a smile, "Just because of accidents and responsibilities, just because of kindness and commitment, you are said to be bad, so how many people in this world are not bad?"

"But..."

Mu Chen was about to speak, but Mo Qing shook his head again and interrupted, saying, "If you insist on saying it, it is better to say that it is precisely because you are so bad that we will choose you, so you don't need to have too much psychological burden." I believe in my own choice, and I believe in the choice of Chu Aoqing, Wan Xian'er, Qin Wu, and Sister Bingling. ”

“......”

At this moment, Mu Chen suddenly felt that the burden he was bearing was a little heavier. But I don't know why, this burden not only did not make him feel tired, but made him feel extremely happy. Stretched out his hand and slowly hugged Mo Qing's shoulder, and said softly, "You don't want to ask something?"

Mo Qing's beautiful eyes flowed, and she smiled, "Can you show me the appearance of the shadow?"

Mu Chen touched his nose, "That's it?"

Mo Qing nodded, "That's it." ”

Mu Chen smiled slightly, his spiritual power slowly flowed, and the appearance of Xiaoying's ceramic doll suddenly appeared in front of Mo Qing's eyes.

Looking at the iconic long ice blue hair, fair face, and ice blue eyes, Mo Qing's eyes were full of light, and she said with emotion, "This is the most beautiful little princess I have ever seen in my life, like you, but not like you, from this point of view, Sister Xian'er must be as her name." ”

"She's so much like you..."

The night was dark, and it wasn't until the lights in all the dormitories dimmed that the lights in Mu Chen's room slowly went out...

In the early morning, the fish belly on the horizon had not yet turned white, and Mu Chen had already woken up from his sleep very early. Beside him was Mo Qing, who was sleeping like a child. Unable to bear to disturb, Mu Chen gently left the bed, Xuantian clothes condensed, turned around and came to his desk, his consciousness moved, the golden ring on his finger emitted a golden halo, and more than a dozen white jade scrolls were taken out by Mu Chen.

I took one casually, and with a flick of my wrist, the scroll opened with a clatter. Hearing the voice, Mu Chen turned his head to look at Mo Qing on the bed, and was slightly relieved when he found that she had not yet woken up, and just wanted to raise his hand to write, but after thinking about it, he put the scroll away, and then put it in the center of his eyebrows, his eyes were slightly closed, and a small but very strong spiritual power suddenly wrapped the scroll that was placed in the center of his eyebrows. Mentally focused, the fonts with a soft white light jumped out from the inside of the scroll and were deeply imprinted on the paper!

In just two minutes, Mu Chen put the scroll in his hand aside, and then picked up another scroll again. In this way, more than a dozen scrolls were used by Mu Chen for a full nine volumes.

Put away the remaining white jade scrolls, divide the other nine scrolls into three parts, and put them in the storage ring as well. Mu Chen slowly breathed a sigh of relief and said to himself, "Next, just wait for them to wake up." ”

Thinking of this, Mu Chen slowly leaned back in the chair and narrowed his eyes on the spot. It had been a long, long time since he left the Holy Sepulchre Hill to plan his journey. Although it is going to the Ninth Clan, there is still a long time before the Ninth Clan, and the most important thing at the moment is the battle of the Overlord.

It's just that there is one more thing that must be completed before the battle of the overlords, breaking through the Venerable Realm!

Strength is always a prerequisite for completing everything. What's more, after the Battle of the Overlords, he will definitely find a time to go to Xuanbing Valley to find Mu Bingling. Think about the progress of Xiaohu now, and then think about the win-win and mutual benefit that Bingli and Mu Bingling reached at the beginning. Don't think about it, in the past year and a half and nearly two years, Mu Bingling's strength must have surpassed all of them.

The words of the old ghost still clearly appeared in his mind, the stronger he was, the safer she would be. But now, he still doesn't have that kind of power, the power that overrides everything! Besides, now he is no longer alone! There are also relatives and partners who accompany him!

As if a pair of blades were unsheathed, Mu Chen's squinted ice blue eyes opened with a bang, and an unprecedented battle spirit and fighting spirit burst out from his pupils.

After a few hours, Chenyang finally entered the dormitory through the window, and Mo Qing also woke up from his sleep. Sensing that there was no one beside him, Mo Qing glanced around but still didn't find Mu Chen's figure. However, when she moved her gaze to the desk, she found that there were nine scrolls stacked on top of each other, exuding a radiant luster and spiritual power.

Lifting the quilt, Mo Qing walked to the desk, but she didn't take the scroll, but set her eyes on a piece of paper in front of the scroll with two paragraphs written.

(The end of the first shift, if there is a second update tonight, it should also be uploaded at about half past eleven, if you can't wait, everyone will be wronged, watch it the next morning, the body is important.) ）