The best love is to let go of your hands, even if Song Xiaoxiao cares about Mo Xiaoyang in her heart, and she feels sorry for Mo Xiaoyang, it is impossible to shelter him for a lifetime, so when you should be ruthless, you must be ruthless in order to let him grow up quickly.

Mo Xiaoyang, who has experienced grief, how can he not know, but he has been enjoying Song Xiaoxiao's love for him recently, and he is a little indulgent.

After all, you can't rely too much on others, only if you are strong, you can control your own destiny.

Mo Xiaoyang followed behind Song Xiaoxiao and Dugu Mo silently, and the three of them walked towards the exit of the small world.

After such a long delay here, I don't know how the elven old man is, and he is still waiting for them there.

When he arrived at the edge of the small world, the doorman who guarded the small world still stood there.

I have to say that this small world is easy to go out and difficult to enter, and when the guards saw them again, they did not conduct an interrogation, and those who could leave from here must also be very big people and families, otherwise who would want to leave their hometown and go to an unknown place, which is full of dangers.

Therefore, Song Xiaoxiao and his party easily entered the passage of the exit of the small world, and the way out did not have as many illusions and dangers as when they came in, and the three of them easily arrived in the ancient castle of the desert.

Stepping here again, everyone's heart is different, who would have thought that this would be the entrance to another world, who would have thought that this would lead to the legendary outer world.

When I saw the elf old man again, the elf old man was lying on a wooden plank, shaking non-stop, holding the fruit on his mobile phone, and he was at ease.

"Old man!" When Song Xiaoxiao saw the elf old man, he shouted excitedly.

"You little girl, don't say a word when you leave, let me wait here for so long, I'm not afraid of starving my old bones." The elf old man's movements, like a vigorous young man, jumped a carp, stood up, and appeared beside Song Xiaoxiao.

"We're not coming back to look for you, old man, you must have had a lot of adventures here." Song Xiaoxiao pulled the topic and raised her little head.

"Yes, my old bones haven't starved to death yet, but it's all thanks to this adventure, if it weren't for these fruits and those few pills, I would have waited here for you to really explain here."

"Hey, hey." Song Xiaoxiao pretended to smile stupidly.

"Little girl, what about you, you must have encountered a fun place after being away for so long." The elf old man looked at Song Xiaoxiao with a knowing expression.

"We, we've gone to another world."

"Small world?" The elven old man said in one mouthful, "Such a fun thing, you don't even call me." The elven old man pursed his lips a little angrily.

"Old man, when we left, you were at a critical moment, if we interrupted you at that time, I guess you would have to fight with us." Song Xiaoxiao spread her hands.

"Okay, I'll forgive you this time, but yours tell me the funny things you encountered, and you will atone for your sins."

"Okay, that's fine, let's get out of here first, and we'll talk about it on the way."

"So, you've already figured out where you're going?"

"Well, go to Brother Mo's hometown, Changbai Mountain." Song Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up and she looked into the distance.

"Well, I heard that there are a lot of crises in that place, so I'll go with you."