"Xingtong, long time no see. Oh no, maybe I should call you Swordeye. Mo Ze's lips were pale at the moment due to the red flame's heartburn, and cold sweat continued to trickle down Mo Ze's forehead, but he still forcibly said to the woman in front of him with the pain of burning his soul.

Over the years, he has been extremely indifferent to the shape of the child, but in private he has never stopped investigating the person who took away the shape of the child's soul.

The identity of Jian Jian was dug up by him in multiple investigations.

Ten thousand years ago, when Xingshan saved himself, Mo Ze also approached Xingshan out of gratitude for saving his life.

He regards Xingshan as a close friend, and once treated Xingshan unreservedly, and tried to get Xingshan out of the pain of his love.

Although Mo Tong has passed away, it is difficult to accommodate others in Mo Ze's heart.

He couldn't accept Xingshan, so after the appearance of the tapir, he tried to stay away from Xingshan, so that Xingshan could get out of the unrequited love for him and try to accept new feelings.

But what Mo Ze didn't expect was that instead of letting Xingshan accept the tapir, his departure gave Jianjian a chance to take away Xingshan's body, intending to pretend to get close to Xingshan.

In order to get rid of the shadow of Xingshan, Jian Jian even changed the name of Xingshan, called "Xingtong".

In the years he has been with Xingtong, the reason why Mo Ze has not revealed the identity of Xingtong is just to investigate in secret to find a way to save Xingshan.

It can be said that hard work pays off, in the long years, although Mo Ze had no clue about saving Xingshan at first, but gradually, he noticed that Bingxin, who got along with him day and night, had a faint trace of Xingshan's love for himself back then.

For many years, when Mo Ze realized Bingxin's love for him, he was no longer able to ruthlessly abandon Bingxin.

Thousands of years of getting along with each other means that no matter how cold the stone is, it will be hot, and it is the human heart.

Although Mo Ze still thought about Mo Tong in his heart, in front of Bingxin, he recalled many times that he was dressed in the imperial dress ten thousand years ago, and he was beautiful.

His heart has also been shaken many times in the past ten thousand years, but after seeing Shen Moli, he decided to let go of his ice heart again and awaken the memory of Mo Tong in Shen Moli's body that had been forgotten for ten thousand years, in order to be able to renew the relationship with Mo Tong.

However, in order to obtain Iwakusa, he would first need to solve the troubles that had been left behind by the shape boy for 10,000 years.

At this moment, in the eye with Xingtong, Mo Ze's eyes were only resolute.

Feeling the murderous aura bursting from Mo Ze's body, he heard Xingtong sneer, turned his face away and looked at him casually and said, "You want to kill me?"

Tears rolled in Xingtong's eyes, but Xingtong forcibly held back. She is a member of the Sword Sect, how can she easily shed tears for her feelings?

In the thousands of years ago, there was really no way for the child to get close. But in the past thousand years, she has cultivated swordsmanship, and in addition to the fire-attribute sword in her hand, she has long been able to control the ice-attribute divine sword.

If she wants to kill Mo Ze, although she still lacks heat, it is also possible to sneak into Mo Ze's room when Mo Ze is unprepared on weekdays, and take away Mo Ze's heart when he is unprepared.

It's just that when he decided to take Mo Ze's life several times, Xingtong hesitated to stop.

After 10,000 years of getting along, although Mo Ze was cold to her, Xingtong's heart gradually fell in love with this man who never looked at him correctly for no reason.

At a time when Mo Ze seemed to be able to resolve the Star Clan crisis at will, and when Mo Ze managed the snow region in an orderly manner with his intelligence, Xingtong obviously felt Mo Ze's intelligence, and was even more impressed by the man in front of him.

Although she had countless reveries about the circumstances in which she would confront Mo Ze if her crime was revealed one day.

But when it came to this day, she was full of emotion, hoping that she was not possessed by a sword, but the real emperor at the beginning.

However, there was no if, seeing the tearful eyes of Xingtong, the tapir's heart moved, but Mo Ze was completely unmoved.

He clearly knew that although the person in front of him was still Xingshan's delicate face, what lived in her three souls and six spirits was no longer Xingshan.

The soft-heartedness towards the person in front of him is nothing but ruthlessness to the real form. When the other party took away the soul of Xingshan and replaced it as the emperor of Xingshan, Mo felt that the other party should think of today.

Those indifferent eyes, staring at Xingtong's body at this moment, were more like a sharp blade stabbing at Xingtong's heart.

As if to divert his attention, the boy lowered his head again and sharpened the sword in his hand again.

With the sound of "brushing, brushing, brushing" the sword, a strange fiery aura gradually diffused out of the sword body, baking the surrounding air extremely hot.

There was fire flickering in the sword, as if it contained a world made of fire.

Looking at the sword, Shen Moli noticed the figure of the rock grass with sharp eyes.

The tiny grass body is reflected in the sea of fire of the sword body, gently swaying with the movement of the blade grinding back and forth.

Obviously, the fire of the prairie was extremely vigorous, but it burned on the rock grass, but it did not burn the rock grass at all.

With the action of sharpening the sword, the hot flames around the sword gradually spread, but only a few breaths had already lingered on the shape of the child's hand.

The treacherous yellow flame is like a ghost from purgatory, and just by seeing that strange firelight, people know that what the shape boy is holding in his hand is not an ordinary sword.

In the sword that was sharpened more and more, there was a woman with her eyes closed and her appearance completely ruined gradually appeared in the long sword.

The pus is like a dense cluster of stars, covering the woman's face, and the slender figure is still vaguely showing a trace of the woman's original beauty.

It was originally a rock grass rooted in the flames, but after the woman's figure appeared, it suddenly rose from the ground, using the fire as the wind, and flew and danced beside the woman.

Looking at Shen Moli's staring eyes, Xingtong only felt extremely ironic.

She hid the rock grass here for a few years, thinking that she had hidden it from Mo Ze, but in the end she found out that it was Mo Ze who had hidden it from her.

At the beginning, in order to get the red flame, when she tracked down the evil emperor, she had seen Mo Tong once.

At that time, Mo Tong was hit by the red flames, and his whole body gradually disappeared into heaven and earth after turning into a little starlight.

A little red flame burned around Mo Tong's body, making Mo Tong show a devastating beauty in the vigorous flames.

The beauty is not like the appearance of the world, and it still lingers in the memory of the child after 10,000 years.

Now, after seeing Shen Moli's face, she immediately thought of Mo Tong.

The story of Mo Ze and Mo Tong is something that she has only learned through countless others in the past 10,000 years.

For so many years, although Mo Ze didn't say it, how could a child who knew the use of rock grass not guess the use of Mo Zexun's rock grass.

She deliberately hid the whereabouts of the rock grass, in order to hide Mo Ze. The jealousy born of love made Xingtong unwilling to awaken Mo Tong's memories and make the two reconcile.

But all her efforts now seem to be in vain.