Human Realm, North Sea Adak Mountains.

The snow is drifting, the rivers and mountains are lonely, the birds are singing, and the sound of the piano is lingering in the mountains. Under the long pavilion, boil wine and paint the mountain.

Qin Xiujun bowed his head and moved the strings, and the notes between his fingers instantly turned into white light, like a lotus flower, flying in the snow in the mountains.

Elder Mingyuan, with one hand behind him, stroked his white beard with the other, closed his eyes, and indulged in the sound of the piano. On the stone table, the turbid wine was hot. A splendid song of sad words, like turning the world.

Suddenly, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly. She immediately stood up and looked at Elder Chaoyuan.

"National teacher, the emperor has returned to the human realm. ”

When he heard this, he opened his eyes, picked up a cup of hot wine, drank it in his stomach, and waved his sleeves.

"Let's go, meet an old friend. ”

In the Adak Mountains of the North Sea, the sky is blank and the snow is drifting, and the whole world is covered in silver.

The newly formed Zhoutian Coalition Army, after all, has left, and what should have been left has been left. The entire coalition army, only the remnants of Jinliu Country remained, and they still held on. After Shangguan Jinpeng was rescued by Mo Yan Hongyang, the grace of dripping water was reciprocated. Still following Sunday.

Outside the military headquarters camp, a Kirin car was parked outside. The unicorn, looking around, lowered its head and spewed white gas. Make a loud chirp.

In the snow, the two braved the heavy snow, saw the unicorn car, smiled on their faces, and entered the big tent. After meeting old friends and greeting each other, get to the point.

"The messenger has seen the elders. ”

"It's all here, very good!"

"You bad old man, you actually became the teacher of Zhou Tianguo, I never thought of it. The old woman thinks that you are still sealed in the unicorn mountain by the rebel. Seeing you today, your face is full of red light, and the spring breeze is proud!"

"Not because of you. Back then, the old man was guarding the sacred stone in Guangming Mountain, but he didn't want to be drunk, and when he was asleep, you stole the divine stone. He was later expelled by the Light and exiled to the Asura realm. Unexpectedly, I was sealed by your son in that one-horned mountain......"

"Don't talk about the old days. I came to the human world today to take away my rebel son and help you find the Divine Stone. ”

Madame Red Charm immediately interrupted the Mixed Yuan Elder and went straight to the point. What the fire guy didn't expect was that she was so refreshing. It's not like the red charm of the year at all. It's like a rebirth, like two people.

Adak Mountain, dungeon, outside the cave is cold and snowing. It was warm inside the cave. The entrance to the cave was temporarily sealed by an indigo curtain.

The Skeleton Sword Sect, with a cloak and blood-red pupils, stood in the cage, holding the Xuantie cage with both hands, looking at the heavy snow outside the cave, not knowing what he was thinking. After a moment, he sat down and bowed his head to himself.

"Thirty years in the east of the river and thirty years in the west of the river. I'm a skeleton, and one day, if I get out of this cage, I'll kill that dog in the emperor. If you are unkind to me, I will be unjust. I have been fighting all my life, fighting on the battlefield, and unifying the Shura tribes for you, but you are so ruthless that you have one hand. Skeleton, you are pathetic!"

"What a sad one!"

A familiar voice enters the cave. Seeing Mo Yan Hongyang supporting Mrs. Hongmei into the cave.

"Mother?"

The scene in front of him suddenly shocked the skeleton and made it unbelievable. He thought he was dreaming. never expected that his biological mother would suddenly appear in front of him. Moreover, Mo Yan Hongyang was supported by him.

The Skeleton Sword Sect's eyes widened with excitement. Seeing his biological mother, he instantly knelt down paralyzed in the cage, holding the cage tightly with both hands, and his eyes were full of anticipation.

"Ma'am, slow down. ”

Lady Red looked at her son in the cage and didn't know where to start. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. I don't know how to place my anxious heart.

Mo Yan Hongyang personally opened the cage and released the Skeleton Sword Sect. The skeleton looked into his eyes and said instantly.

"Don't think that if you saved me and then saved my birth mother, I will be grateful to you. Finally, I will tell you the location of the Divine Stone. Wish for the moon. ”

"Get down on your knees!" said Lady Scarlet Shadow furiously.

With a frightened sound, the skeleton fell to its knees and stopped talking.

"You're a mad rebel. People saved your dog's life, since you are not grateful. I'm so angry with your mother. Red Charm scolded loudly as she used the cane in her hand to smash at the Skeleton Sword Sect.

The Skeleton Sword Sect still bowed its head and did not make a sound, allowing its biological mother to tear it up. Mo Yan Hongyang stood aside, watching quietly, and did not step forward to stop him.

"This kid is indeed a filial son. Unexpectedly, he introduced Shura, and in front of his biological mother, he was obedient. And my birth mother, I don't know what is going on now?"

In this situation, he suddenly thought of his biological mother. He instantly understood that no matter how evil the human heart was, no matter how cruel Shura was, if he was loved, everything could melt away.

Mo Yan Hongyang walked out of the cave. He quietly looked at the quiet Adak Mountain and fell into deep thought. At this moment, the sound of scolding and quarreling can be faintly heard coming from the cave. He didn't know what the outcome would be, but it didn't matter anymore.

He looked back at the flickering light curtain at the entrance of the cave, turned to look at Qin Xiujun, who was waiting in the heavy snow at the foot of the mountain, and left the cave.

"How?"

She draped him in a thick fluffy coat, then fastened her belt, patted the snow off her shoulders, and looked at his blue pupils.

"Let's go!"

He didn't answer her questions. Instead, he grabbed her hand and held it tightly in the palm of his hand. The two disappeared into the drifting snow.

Between the canopies, on top of the sacred mountain, a snow sculpture is soaring with its wings, sometimes chirping, sometimes flapping its wings and flying. It seems to be witnessing a great change.