In this catastrophe, most of the Mo family's compound was destroyed, and the remaining part was only a farm pen for raising some livestock at the back door, and it was impossible to live there.

The most respected Mo family in Tucheng was ruined, and many people who transported materials for the Mo family to earn a living were a little difficult, they had no goals and no ideals in life, and it was the Mo family that gave them the right to imagine.

But now this right has disappeared with the death of Mo Tian, the master of the Mo family.

The first person to arrive at the scene was the big man in the caravan. Although he is a little reckless, his affectionate surname has made him a good popularity.

The sky was getting dark, the mourners were still unconscious, and Mo Xiaoxiang was like a lost soul, kneeling quietly in front of the tomb where his relatives were buried.

If it weren't for Leng Wushuang opening his mouth at the critical moment, I don't know when Mo Xiaoxiang would kneel.

Time flew by, and on the third day after that incident, the priest finally woke up. In the past few days, they have been arranged in the big man's home, don't look at the big man as stupid, but he does things neatly, and the house is cleaned up, which makes people look at it with a comfortable feeling.

Mo Xiaoxiang's recovery speed made Leng Wushuang startled, she thought that Mo Xiaoxiang, who had lost his father, didn't know how long the recovery period would take, so the original plan was to wait for the sacrifice to recover and leave immediately.

But in the end, because of Mo Xiaoxiang's repeated insistence, he finally decided to take Mo Xiaoxiang on the road together, no matter what, the sacrifice is his master, the apprentice is helpless, and it is reasonable for the master to help.

In the past few days when he was in a coma, Mo Xiaoxiang handed over the Mo family's caravan to the big man, and he knew the value of the Mo family's caravan to these young people in Tucheng.

Leng Wushuang has been silently observing Xiao Xiang for the past few days, and in her eyes, Xiao Xiang has grown up. From a naughty boy with little to nothing to do, to a man who can carry the load, she began to hesitate whether it was right or wrong to let him go with her.

After all, the Mo family has always been the leader of the Tucheng family, and as the sole heir of the Mo family, he should shoulder the responsibility of guarding the Tucheng and become the new Tucheng City Lord.

However, the elders of Tucheng didn't say much about Mo Xiaoxiang's insistence on leaving, and the sky was high and the birds flew manly, so they should go out and break through more.

The day after the sacrifice was awakened, the group of three left Tucheng early.

When he was a hundred meters away from Tucheng, Mo Xiaoxiang stopped, and he turned to look at the familiar city gate. More than ten years have been spent in this earthen city, and every time he travels with a caravan, what he looks forward to most is going home, but this time he doesn't know how long it will take to go home, and even if he comes back, is this still home?

There was a faint sadness on his face. A sturdy palm rested on Mo Xiaoxiang's left shoulder, and the priest stood silently behind him, who else knew Mo Xiaoxiang's mood better than him?

"Young Master!Young Master~!" A loud shout came from the city gate, this voice immediately attracted the attention of Xiaohu, it was originally lying in Wushuang's arms and sleeping comfortably, hearing the sound and hurriedly turned around and stared at the city head as if the other party shouted himself again.

The owner of the voice is the big man, Mo Xiaoxiang just didn't want to alarm everyone, so he decided to leave before dawn, after all, there are too many people to inevitably be a little reluctant.

"Young Master, Young Master!Young Master!" After the voice of the big man, there were some other voices, Mo Xiaoxiang was familiar with them, these were all members of the Mo family's caravan, as well as the little friends who grew up with him in Tucheng.

"Young Master Xiaoxiang, remember to come back, Tucheng can't do without the Mo family!" the big man shouted again.

"Young Master Xiaoxiang! The big guy has something to say, if you don't come back, he will swallow the entire caravan alone!" I don't know who it was, but he suddenly shouted this sentence, which frightened the big guy.

"Don't listen to him, young master, I didn't say that at all!" he hurriedly explained, and immediately got into a fight with the man, which immediately caused a whole laugh.

Mo Xiaoxiang, who was standing in the distance, seemed to see the scene of their fight, he also laughed, and his eyes gradually blurred, the Mo family is gone, but I still have Tucheng.

The priest walked to his side and whispered, "Xiaoxiang, if you are reluctant, go back." You could die at any time on the way back, and you're the last person in the Mo family, so I don't want you to be in any danger. ”

Mo Xiaoxiang turned sideways to look at the sacrifice beside him, and he wiped the tears swirling in his eyes with his sleeve.

"My father often told me before his death that the second uncle was the pillar of the entire Mo family, and because the second uncle was strong enough, no one dared to bully the Mo family. A manly man, he does something and doesn't do anything. Master, I want you to teach me swordsmanship, I want to be stronger, I want to be stronger than anyone else!" He knelt on the ground with a puff.

Seeing this scene, he seemed to be a little frightened, and he hurriedly helped Mo Xiaoxiang to get up, "Since you have called me a master for so long, how can there be a reason that a master does not teach his disciples, but you have to promise me that you will listen to me in the future, and you are not allowed to be reckless!"

Mo Xiaoxiang heard the words of the sacrifice, and knelt on the ground again happily, and knocked his head three times, the sacrifice did not stop him this time, because in his heart he really recognized this apprentice, and the Xuantian Sword Sect finally had a new heir, but unfortunately, he, the master, had not yet comprehended all the nine-style sword moves.

The so-called "it is difficult to say goodbye when we meet", and the time of separation is always the most difficult. It wasn't the first time Mo Xiaoxiang had left Tucheng, so he understood this truth.

After worshipping the master, he stood up and walked in front of the sacrifice and Leng Wushuang without looking back.

Leng Wushuang didn't say anything, she took Xiaohu into her arms again and followed, and the sacrifice was the last to leave.

The first place they had to go was the city of Shama in the Magino Empire, after all, they had promised President Forbes to go to school well, but now it seemed that they were already overage children.

When they met Mo Xiaoxiang, Leng Wushuang immediately asked about the current age limit, but what they couldn't have imagined was that they had been imprisoned in that space-time prison for five years.

And in the past five years, earth-shaking changes have also taken place on the continent, and their biggest enemy, the Holy See of the Divine Domain, has come from behind the dark curtain to the front of the curtain, and has gathered several other kingdoms around the Bryce Kingdom, putting the Holy See of the Divine Domain on the stage of history.

The other kingdoms were also annexed by the surrounding Magino Empire, the Jin Buyuan Empire, and the Molten Sky Empire. It can be said that the world is now divided into four parts, but there is another special force that should not be underestimated, and that is the temple Loga.

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