It's not a question of being like or not, it's a question of abstraction or not.

Chen Xiaoyu grabbed the line sketch portrait, took a deep breath, and said solemnly: "Miss Xuanxue, Xuanyin's predecessor asked me to bring you a message, he said that there is an old man named Xuanyin on the Shenming Coast who misses you very much, and hopes to see each other in the next 10,000 years." ”

A sentence touched the girl's heartstrings in the next 10,000 years, and Xuanxue, who was originally as calm as water in her heart, burst into tears like rain in an instant. She nodded obediently, as if Xuan Yin was in front of her.

"Daddy, Xue'er has lived alone in the cave on the coast of the gods for 20,000 years, and every day she sits on the top of the mountain and looks at the sea waiting for you, I don't want to wait another 10,000 years."

As she spoke, Xue'er wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, stepped forward a few steps forward and grabbed Chen Xiaoyu's hand, as if she had grasped hope, "Chen Xiaoyu, can you take me to the other side of the sea to see my father?" ”

"How can I have that ability!" Chen Xiaoyu tugged back his hand and shook his head, "But my master can, but his old man is injured now." ”

"Hurt?"

Before Xuan Xue entered the cave, she found the white-haired and white-eyed old man lying on the chair, but if she wanted to say that she was injured, she didn't see it much.

Meng Haobai, who was holding his chest painfully and happily, laughed because the sketch portrait was too abstract, and frowned painfully because of the surging of qi and blood in his chest. But that look only gave people the feeling that he was laughing, not hurting.

Chen Xiaoyu was shocked by Meng Haobai's appearance and performance, and said with a little embarrassment: "Master, are you returning to the light......

"Huh?" Meng Haobai coughed, wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth because of the surging blood flowing, paused his expression, and became serious, "It's okay to be a teacher, smile often, that's the normal state of life." ”

"Laughing until coughing up blood, where does it look like it's fine." Chen Xiaoyu pursed his lips, muttered in a low voice, and turned his head towards Xuan Xue, intending to excuse himself, the Sword Emperor Master. But as soon as the words reached his mouth, he saw Xuan Xue take a step, and her figure suddenly moved to Meng Haobai's side, and her tear-stained eyes narrowed into a curved line.

"If the old man is fine, use your skills to send me to see my father on the other side of the Shenmei Sea!"

Xuan Xue seemed to have no eyesight, her hands behind her back, her body was slightly closer, and she spoke simply, completely ignoring whether others were willing or not.

However, Meng Haobai likes such a girl very much, perhaps because he has been practicing swords since he can remember. After all, the chivalrous swordsman in this world has never had much resistance to the unrestrained cheerful girl.

"The old man has that ability, but ......"

After a slight pause, Meng Haobai glanced at Chen Xiaoyu who was standing behind Xuan Xue, and decided not to talk about his physical condition, in case his apprentice was worried, so he casually said a reason.

"But the old man is tired today, I'm afraid that the power of crossing the sea can't be used, why don't you rest for the night and early tomorrow morning?"

"Tomorrow morning...... Xuan Xue muttered to herself in disappointment, and then her face changed suddenly and she stretched out her palm, "Okay, tomorrow morning!" ”

Looking at the small-eyed girl with thin eyebrows and small eyes who looked unpredictable and did not have a trace of restraint, Meng Haobai coughed lightly, raised his heavy arm in pain, and high-fived her.

……

The night was crumbling, the stars on the coast of the gods were shining, and a trail of light that did not rise and end pierced through the sky, like an endless river of white.

Chen Xiaoyu sat outside the cave, the day in the Divine Domain was too long, and it was ridiculously longer than the human world.

It's only been a day since he entered the Divine Domain.

During this long day, he traveled across the ocean, taking the spiritual energy test, participating in the three tests of the gods, holding the sword and fighting the consciousness of the gods, and then what happened in the Valley of the Gods, as if he had a long, long but extremely real dream.

Fortunately, this dream is here, and it is finally coming to an end, and there is a trace of peace.

"Are you missing your loved ones?"

Suddenly, the quiet night was disturbed by a nice sound, Chen Xiaoyu turned his head, and saw Xuan Xue holding a sugar cane and sitting next to Chen Xiaoyu, the two of them were only separated by a person.

In front of the shore, the evening breeze blows slowly, the sea is undulating, and the stars shine brightly in the reflection of the group.

Chen Xiaoyu shook his head, he didn't miss his parents in the southern city very much, after all, he had entered a full-time school since the third grade, and the time he spent with his parents seemed to be only a few short years after he could remember.

But if it weren't for Xuan Xue, how could the gods of the Fantasy World God Domain understand.

"I don't miss my family, but I want to go home." Chen Xiaoyu responded.

Sitting under the canopy, Xuan Xue nodded, broke the sugarcane in her hand into two, handed half of it and held it in front of Chen Xiaoyu with her hand, snorted softly and did not speak.

"I don't like to eat sugar cane." Chen Xiaoyu waved his hand, wanting to refuse.

But the girl's hand is spread out in front of her eyes, and she will never withdraw her hand unless you take it away.

In desperation, Chen Xiaoyu had no choice but to take the sugarcane, grasp it in his hand, turn to look at Xuan Xue sideways, and found that people didn't look at him, so he had to move his butt in embarrassment and look up at the bright night sky.

At night in the Divine Domain, everything seemed to have returned to its original calm.

"Chen Xiaoyu." After a moment of silence, Xuan Xue took a bite of sugar cane and muttered indistinctly.

Fortunately, the boy has been in school for more than ten years, and his name can be reflected even when the teacher's lips move, and he can distinguish it clearly.

"What's wrong?" Chen Xiaoyu looked up at the sky and didn't look at the girl.

Xuan Xue spit out the bagasse and said, "Homesickness and missing relatives are almost the same. ”

"Hmm." Chen Xiaoyu didn't know how to answer, so he replied with a hmm, and instantly became much colder.

Xuan Xue stood up, threw away the sugarcane that had not been eaten, and said slowly: "I don't like to eat sugarcane either, but the feeling of missing my relatives and hometown is too bitter, but sugarcane is sweet, and it is sweet to chew slowly, so I think my dad will sit in front of the coast and chew sugarcane, so at least it won't be very uncomfortable." ”

After saying this, Xuan Xue secretly glanced at Chen Xiaoyu, the thin young man seemed to deliberately lower his head looking up at the sky, his gaze leaned slightly, and he looked at the boundless sea of gods in the distance.

She pouted, turned and walked back to the cave.

"Why does the gods of this era also like to talk about chicken soup for the soul?"

When Xuan Xue's figure didn't enter the hole in the dark night, Chen Xiaoyu complained alone at night, picked up the sugarcane in his hand and took a bite, chewed it, and was stunned, "Where is it sweet, this is tasteless!" ”

Looking at the half of the sugarcane that had been thrown away by the snow washed by the waves on the sea rocks when the sea water slapped ashore, he suddenly realized.

It turned out that this sugar cane was not sweet, so it was thrown away!

Chen Xiaoyu pulled the corners of his mouth, got up and stretched, threw the sugarcane he had bitten into the sea, turned around and patted the sand and stones on his clothes, and groped his way through the starlight to walk towards the cave.