After Mozili discussed with the Dragon King, he quickly rushed back to Jiuge, and there were some things that he had to deal with properly.

It wasn't until he had locked himself in the library for nearly two days that Qing Jiu learned that he had returned to Jiuge, and hurriedly rushed over, but he didn't dare to go in and disturb, so he had to keep guarding outside, and the door of the library was always closed, with no intention of opening.

I don't know how long it took, he finally took an ancient book that had been turned over, and walked out with a little tiredness in his expression, Qing Jiu's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly greeted him, "Master, you finally came out, the apprentice has been waiting for a long time." ”

"Is there something wrong?" Mozi glanced at her tiredly, and there were thin bloodshots in his eyes.

"Master, the apprentice is here to tell you good news - Wu'er has woken up, and although her body is still very weak, she can already get out of bed and walk. Qing Jiu told him happily that the gloomy face that had accumulated because of Gong Qianzhu these days was swept away, and his face was full of bright smiles.

Mozi's expression flickered from the bottom of his eyes, but he didn't have much joy, his heart was faint, like a warm and cool sea water overflowing the horizon, not angry, calm as if he woke up, not at all the disciples he had waited for so many years.

He just replied lightly, "Yes." ”

Qing Jiu was stunned, looking at his still cold and calm face, his body slowly became cold, and the happy smile disappeared, she looked at Mo Zili in disbelief, and the whole person seemed to have fallen into the abyss of the ice cellar, swallowed up by the cold and darkness little by little.

"Master...... Aren't you going to go and see Wu'er?" "Wu'er woke up, isn't this the Master's greatest wish for so many years? Now that Wu'er has woken up, why does he react so indifferently?

Mozi replied ambiguously, "You take good care of her." ”

Qing Jiu was completely stunned, looking at his figure slowly leaving, suddenly he was dizzy in front of him, his steps were unsteady, and he held on to the wall at hand so that he didn't fall.

For Wu'er, he can ruthlessly take away Qianzhu's eyes, but in a blink of an eye, he is indifferent to Wu'er, so in his eyes, what is important, or is it not really important, he doesn't do what he wants to do, but only what he should do, and only do what he thinks is right.

Because of the guilt of Wu'er, Master has spoiled her for so many years, and even she has forgotten it, it turns out that Master has never had a heart.

Mozili walked on the way back to the Yuehua Palace, his expression was as light as an ink painting.

Even he didn't know what was wrong with him, he had imagined countless times how happy and excited he would be when Wu'er woke up, but he never thought that when this day really came, he would be in such an indifferent and cold mood.

Is it that too much time has passed, and his love for Wu'er has been completely consumed, or has he always remembered another person, remembering what cruel things he once did to that child for Wu'er.

I don't want to see Wu'er, since he gouged out Xiaozhu's eyes, he hasn't been to see her, Wu'er, who was full of love back then, has now become his nightmare, countless blurry and bleak nights, he was haunted by nightmares, in the dream Wu'er looked at him with Xiaozhu's eyes, and the eyes slowly flowed out of sticky and greasy blood, just like Xiaozhu, whose eyes were gouged out that day and his face was full of blood and tears.

Slowly he began to be unable to distinguish between Wu'er and Xiaozhu, and couldn't tell who he was abandoning for whom, the apprentice he loved back then now only had responsibility for her, and the person who was only responsible for her before, he slowly began to care, I don't know when, there were more inexplicable things.

Before he knew it, he had already gone to the Yuehua Palace, he stopped and raised his head, in front of him was just a chic room, the green bamboo curtains rattled in the wind, and the pale green gauze curtains fluttered lightly like butterfly wings, beautiful and elegant.

He was slightly stunned, and he unconsciously walked to Yazhuxuan.

It turned out that he still cared too much about that child, he laughed self-deprecatingly in his heart, it had been so long, even if he didn't want to face it, he should have taken her back to take care of her, and the child who had been away for so long should also go home.

He turned around and looked into the distance, on the other side of the distant sea, full of peach blossoms, the sea and the sky.

However, when Mo Zili came here again, looking at this bleak and bleak ruins, the blackened bamboo fell horizontally, and at the end of the bamboo forest that had become a ruin, there was no shadow of the bamboo house, only a pile of charred ashes remained, which looked so bleak in the bamboo forest wind.

No one can describe Mo Zili's expression at that time, as if he was shocked to the extreme, but became calm, only his eyes were terrifying, and he emitted a madness that was almost destroyed, as if he wanted to destroy everything.

...... What happened here......? And where?

He staggered closer, his pale fingers caressing the charred ruins, and at the moment when his fingers touched it, the scenes of what had happened here appeared in front of him, from Yan Ruyu's crazy intrusion until the huge sea of fire burned into ruins.

Penetrating everything under his eyes, Mo Zili withdrew his hand, and he suddenly wanted to laugh, this was the first time in his life that he had experienced such a strong humiliation.

This is the disciple taught by his Jiuge Sect, this is what he said that he would protect her well, and he broke his promise again and again, he couldn't protect her, and he couldn't protect his apprentice!

The cold fingers slowly clenched, the anger reached the limit, the strong blue light burst out from between the fingers, almost about to shine on the top of the mountain, the mountain was quiet for a while, the old trees all over the mountain fell one after another, and soon, the ice blue flame burned, the more intense, the fire spread overwhelmingly, burning the mountain like a blue volcano.

Mo Zili stood in the blue sea of fire, his expression was unprecedentedly terrifying, he wanted to sneer, but he was so stiff that he couldn't pull any expression, he was as stiff as a puppet, and he bit Yan Ruyu's name in his mouth.

Presumably, it was because the door rules of his Nine Songs were too lax, which made the disciples in the door become unscrupulous one by one, if he didn't clean up the portal, how could he rectify the Nine Songs!