......

As soon as Chen Mo's hand was released, Xiao Ba fell to the ground with a click.

Hachi rolled on the ground twice before he stood firm, his eyes were innocent and aggrieved.

Chen Mo didn't notice this, and his father, who seemed to be drunk in front of him, gave him a very bad feeling.

I didn't sleep in the middle of the night, but I ran to the city wall to drink, and I drank this virtue, no matter how I looked at it. Obviously, it was quite normal a few days ago, and I don't know what stimulation I was aroused......

Chen Zhengyang took a step forward, his feet loosened, and the long rope fell down suddenly, but fortunately, Xiao Bayan was quick and held it down with one claw.

He walked in front of Chen Mo, pressed his left hand holding the wine glass on Chen Mo's shoulder, his figure suddenly shook, and when he reappeared, he was already at the top of the watchtower.

After that, his voice came from above: "Son, come up and talk to Daddy~"

At this time, a few zhang away, there happened to be a group of soldiers patrolling here, but they walked not far from Chen Mo without squinting, as if they didn't see them at all, and they didn't hear Chen Zhengyang's words.

Chen Mo was no longer surprised by this, he still couldn't understand the power of the Holy Order.

However, doesn't it mean that you can't fly in the city?

"Dad, did you foul the foul? Didn't you say that you can't fly?" Chen Mo said as soon as he thought about it, and opened his mouth to yell at the top of the watchtower.

There seemed to be a pause on it, and then Chen Zhengyang's slightly annoyed roar came: "That's someone else, who can take care of me if I want to fly?"

"Hehe~" Chen Mo smiled, and after a while, he landed on the top of the watchtower.

This is the highest point in the entire city, and the scenery inside and outside the Demon Suppression City is unobstructed. However, the area is very small, and there are not many places that can accommodate people. At this moment, Chen Zhengyang was lying on the tile surface, and one person occupied most of the place. Chen Mo could only sit down next to Chen Zhengyang.

At this time. The Xuan Qi in Chen Mo's body suddenly stagnated, stopped running, and the whole person seemed to be imprisoned, and his hands and feet did not obey the call at all.

Chen Zhengyang sensed the abnormality in an instant, put down the wine glass, and put his free hand on Chen Mo's shoulder.

I don't know what he did, the power of imprisonment on Chen Mo's body dissipated in an instant. The Xuan Qi in the body also returned to functioning.

"Those old men can't cultivate here with peace of mind, and they have nothing to do all day long, so they just focus on this kind of trivial matter. Don't just fly around when I'm not around. Chen Zhengyang instructed casually, his eyes were blank, and he didn't seem to have the slightest respect for the other Saint-level powerhouses.

Chen Mo breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time was extremely glad that he had passed the city gate before. There is no direct use of flying because of greed for convenience. At that time, there was no dad to help me.

On the city wall under the watchtower. After Hachi finished collecting the rope, he turned around, but found that the master and his father were gone, and he was so anxious that he turned around. In the end, it was Chen Zhengyang who was kind enough to get it up.

The deep night shrouded the sky, and the dense stars dotted it were also reflected in Chen Zhengyang's eyes.

Chen Mo looked down at his father. He was not polite at all: "Say, what are you talking about?"

"Alas......" Chen Zhengyang sat up helplessly. picked up the wine glass again, "My father is too much of a failure, and my son doesn't know how to honor me at all~"

At a glance, he knew that he was hypocritical, Chen Mo raised his eyebrows, did not refute immediately, and waited for his next step.

I thought that my father would continue to sarcastically say a few words, but who knew that after waiting for a while, I saw him turning the wine glass, looking at the red wine in it silently, and the smile in his eyes gradually disappeared.

Chen Mo frowned, and was about to ask carefully, but heard Chen Zhengyang suddenly speak: "This time is an opportunity for you." ”

What kind of god twist is this?

Chen Zhengyang raised his head to himself, drank the wine in the cup in one gulp, his Adam's apple trembled, the wine entered his throat, and his expression seemed to be a little confused: "This city is a good place, as long as there are points, many rare items can be exchanged, and if you use it well, your cultivation speed can be thousands of miles a day." ”

As he spoke, he patted Chen Mo's back with his hand, and the backhand wine glass had already disappeared from his hand, "You have the Divine Tree of Light and the Angel by your side, and it is much easier to get points than others, remember to grasp it well." ”

Chen Mo twisted his eyebrows, the strange feeling in his heart was even worse, and he gritted his teeth and asked, "Don't look like you confess your last words, what happened?"

With his father's character, he won't look for death and get tired of life. But what is it that can make him toss himself into such virtue? Is it......

"Hehe~" Chen Zhengyang narrowed his eyes and looked up at the sky, "It's nothing, I just miss your mother." I promised your mother that I would go to her when I reached the Holy Order. ”

He lifted the wine jug suddenly, poured it directly to his mouth, and the red wine swept through the sky, seemingly bringing a trace of starlight, stabbing Chen Mo's eyes and heart.

usually looks at my father heartlessly, like a nobody, even if he gets along with his son, he is not in shape. Unexpectedly, all this is just a disguise of my father.

Come to think of it, it should be the appearance of Yingtian a few days ago that tore through his father's disguise, and the long-term longing for his mother exploded in his heart, so he would use wine to kill his sorrows.

There are always those people who never talk about love, but love deeply.

Finally, the wine in the wine jug ran out, Chen Zhengyang shook the wine jug casually, poured out the last drop of wine, and then casually took back the storage ring.

A drop of blood-like wine meandered down the lines at the corners of his mouth, staining his snow-white clothes, giving birth to a bit of sadness.

He stretched out his hand and wiped the corners of his mouth, lowered his head slightly, and couldn't see his expression clearly: "When I repay the favor I owe this time, it's time to leave to find your mother, she...... Waiting for me all along......"

The last few words were almost stuck in his throat, and the sound gradually became inaudible, but it did not prevent Chen Mo from understanding what he meant.

Wine is not drunk, everyone is drunk.

With Chen Zhengyang's Saint Rank physique, even if it was a spirit like Dragon Blood Wine, it was impossible for him to show his drunken state. It's nothing more than this: he wants to get drunk, so he gets drunk......

At this moment, Chen Zhengyang can no longer see the arrogance of entering the holy stage for the first time, only the fall and sadness of his body are left, just like an eagle that has lost its nest, even if it soars in the sky, it can't wipe out the deepest attachment.

There was a terrible sound of wind in the cracks under the city, which seemed to be mourning for him.

The wind gradually stopped, and the sound was hard to extinguish.

This scene was deeply imprinted in Chen Mo's heart, and he remembered it for a long, long time......

After so many years of separation, he also wants to see his mother. But for Chen Mo, who has never seen his mother, he doesn't even know what to miss.

He didn't have any memories of his mother in his head, only some scattered descriptions, and his thoughts were too shallow compared to his father. It's not so much longing as longing and longing, which is an instinct that comes from the bloodline.

Chen Mo looked at his father and wanted to say a few words of comfort, but he didn't know what to say.

Any language seemed poor and weak at this moment, and his throat seemed to be blocked, so that his chest hurt.

Hachi also seemed to notice that the atmosphere was wrong, and obediently lay at the feet of the two, not daring to be funny.

The starlight in the sky gradually disappeared, and under the dark sky, I don't know how many joys and sorrows are happening in the ancient battlefield of gods and demons.

After a long while, Chen Mo finally broke the silence: "Dad, tell me about my mother...... What kind of person is she?"

The harsh voice was like rough sandstone rubbing against each other, and even he was startled.

“......”

Chen Zhengyang moved slightly, slowly raised his head, and the corners of his eyes seemed to be slightly red.

He turned his head sideways to look at Chen Mo, his eyes seemed to be a little confused, after a pause, he slowly raised his hand, touched Chen Mo's cheek with his fingertips, and whispered: "You look like her......"

Chen Mo was stunned, turned his head to meet his father's eyes, and the hairs on his body instantly stood up, and goosebumps fell to the ground.

Dad, I know you have a deep affection for your mother, but don't look at me with such eyes~ I can't afford your son!

Chen Mo raised his hand violently and slapped his hand away, raising his voice: "Dad!"

This time, the sound is much more pleasant to the ear than before.

Chen Zhengyang's expression did not move, his eyes seemed to be a lot clearer, he turned his head quietly, looked at the dark wasteland under his feet, and fell into contemplation.

The past, which had been recalled countless times, resurfaced in his mind.

"She, ......" Chen Zhengyang, who fell into memory, suddenly hooked his lips and smiled, the corners of his eyes slightly curved, "I am not old next year, I want to make an old-fashioned appearance, I usually look like I don't smile, and after more contact, I know that she is actually not as difficult as she seems." ”

With a smile, he quietly looked at the void in front of him, his face shining with happiness, as if Xuanyuan Jing was standing there now.

Suddenly there was a shout from the city wall, and the soldiers defending the city shouted the trumpet to start the morning exercise, and in a few moments, it was about to open the pot to make breakfast.

Chen Mo was also a little hungry, but he looked at his father and couldn't bear to interrupt his memories.

Daddy must not know how gentle his eyes are now.

Xiaoba rubbed Chen Mo's leg, as if to comfort him.

"When I first met her, she was fifteen and I was sixteen. At that time, because of my outstanding talent, I was taken by Grand Elder Chen Yat-sen to travel around Sunset City. ”

Chen Zhengyang's voice carried strong emotion, but the speed of his speech was not slow. With his narration, the stories of that year were displayed in front of Chen Mo's eyes one by one, as if he had seen them in person.

On that day, the sky was full of clouds, and Chen Zhengyang, who was only 16 years old, walked proudly on the streets of Sunset City.

Just now, with his three-inch incorruptible tongue, he persuaded an idiot young master of the Qu family to buy the black qi bead in his hand for three spirit stones.

That black qi bead has been in his hands for several years, and he still got it from their ancestors, but unfortunately after studying it for several years, he still hasn't figured it out, rather than staying in his hand and getting moldy, it is better to sell it and exchange it for spirit stones. Three spirit stones are already a lot of resources, even if his qualifications are a little worse, there is hope to advance to the innate level.

At this moment, a bright color flashed in front of his eyes, and when he looked at it, a girl came gracefully, and the goose-yellow spring shirt was like the sun, dispelling the thick clouds in the sky, and instantly illuminating his heart.

...... (To be continued......)