Chapter 120: The Eventful Years

"Your father and your mother are in love, and all this is also opposed by the Dragon Sage, although he admires your father, but still resolutely disagrees with the marriage of the dragon people with foreign tribes, the two of us were in the same situation at that time, and became a pair of brothers and sisters. It's just that your mother has the courage and stubbornness that I don't have, and her yearning and desire for love and freedom have never been stronger, and their thoughts coincide, so they decided to go against everyone's will and go against the sky!!"

"Your mother is determined to leave the Dragon Clan to stay with your father, and they know that all this will definitely provoke the pursuit of the Dragon Saint, even if your father cultivates high, it will be difficult to shake the Dragon Saint, so he made a decision that is enough to change the fate of countless people, steal the Death Stone, open the door to the realm, and escape from the Death Realm!!"

When He Yinuo and the others heard this, they couldn't help but be stunned, and their hearts were also nervous, maybe in a few years, they would also become the clear spring that went upstream.

Uncle Long was silent for a moment, sighed, and continued to recall, "And the night before they decided to flee, some of the words Xiaohui said to me, which I may never forget, she told me that at that time she was already pregnant with He Wentian's child, and any decision she made today, she will have no regrets. ”

She said that life here is a repetition of the same things every day, a spotless monasticism, a spotless system, except for the constant repetition of the trajectory, which is more of the same trajectory. Maybe it's because I'm used to it, or maybe it's because I'm numb and willing to endure it silently, but when I meet Wentian, I understand what real happiness is, what is happiness from the depths of my heart, he is like a touch of sunshine in the morning, bringing vitality and hope to my life, bringing an unprecedented sudden and transparent. ”

Ten years later, a hundred years later, a thousand years later, I am still constantly abiding by these routines, without a trace of longing, without a trace of surprise, even if there is not even a fear of the unknown in the future, there is no trace of turmoil in my heart, and I live my life like a living dead. Senior brother, you are a pioneer, starting from you, let Xiaomei be this terminator and break through the shackles of the dragon clan for thousands of years. Say goodbye tonight, maybe it will be difficult to see each other again in this life, senior brother, take care!!"

When Uncle Long talked about this, his heart seemed to fall into struggle and wandering again, as if after so many years, he still couldn't let go, and he was still not free enough.

"That night, I stayed up all night, facing the starry sky, facing the sky, I was constantly struggling and wandering in reason and emotion, and Long Mei's words continued to attack my heart word by word, what she said was not what I wanted to say, what I wanted to do. That night was the most extraordinary night of my life. ”

"Uncle Long, what happened then?" He Yinuo calmed down the waves in his heart and continued to ask.

Uncle Long sighed and said in a long expression, "Before the sky dawned, I left the Dragon Clan with your mother!!"

He Yinuo and the others were both embarrassed at the moment, amazed, but also full of respect for all their decisions, they understood that once some decisions were made, there was no room for turning back, and everything in the future would be borne by themselves.

"What happened later was beyond our expectations, but everything happened because of us. Speaking of this, Uncle Long's face gradually put away the memories and melancholy, and turned into self-blame and helplessness.

"Back then, the four of us opened the door of the realm without authorization, originally for personal desire, but unexpectedly, when we peeped into the afterlife world for a long time, we were already eyeing the afterlife, and they took this opportunity to attack the afterlife, and a war between the two worlds began. This war was protracted and tragic, because the battlefield was in the afterlife, so the afterlife was devastated, and the elderly, women, children, and mortals were all poisoned. In the end, under the stubborn resistance of the afterlife world and the opposition of another part of the afterlife, it gradually subsided, and then, the gate of the realm was closed, the prohibition of the ancient desolation was broken, and the abyss desolate god slowly awakened. Uncle Long sighed, as if after so many years, he was still guilty in his heart.

"Later, Xueman's mother Qingyao gave birth to Xueman in the war, but she left me because she was running around day and night and was too weak. He turned to look at Xue Man, his eyes were still full of pity, and then he looked at He Yinuo.

"You should know what happened later, your parents turned into stone statues because of deep guilt and self-blame in their hearts, standing in the abyss of the extreme north, leaving behind the afterlife. Xueman's surname abandons the dragon and chooses what, and is commensurate with you as a brother and sister, just to be able to escape the scourge of killing. And I will dress up as a blind old man and watch over you all day long. ”

When He Yinuo heard this, there was no sudden enlightenment on his face, on the contrary, the more he knew, the more doubts he had in his heart.

Uncle Long seemed to notice He Yinuo's confusion, and immediately asked, "What? Yinuo, what else are you confused?"

He Yinuo thought for a moment, and then puzzled, "Uncle Long, there are two things that I still don't know, one of them is, do you know, who took me and Xueman away from the Sea of Extinction back then? Regarding this matter, I asked Senior Duan Muri, and he didn't know what to do. ”

"I don't know much about the identity of this person," Uncle Long paused, was silent for a moment, and there seemed to be a moment of hesitation on his face, and then he simply said, "I only know that he is a close friend of your father, and his cultivation is profound, because he had a deep friendship with your father back then, so he took a risk and forcibly took the two of you away from the sea of destruction!!!

He Yinuo looked at Uncle Long's face in his eyes, he always felt that Uncle Long seemed to have any concerns and something to hide, but he didn't want to ask too much, so he continued, "The second is, who is Pu Chen's predecessor?"

"To be precise, Pu Chen is not actually a person, he is an old horse by your father's side, named Qianfan Ju, who has cultivated into a human form because of great creation, and he is loyal to your father, so like me, he protects you in secret. ”

When He Yinuo heard this, he was not the slightest surprised, but suddenly remembered something, and said suspiciously, "Uncle Long, I often dreamed that I saw Pu Chen at the critical abyss, but Pu Chen in the dream did not have the kindness and calm in reality, his eyes were always full of struggle and confusion, as if wandering between waking and lost, and his body often had a frightening power released. ”

Uncle Long frowned slightly, thought for a moment and said, "What you said, in fact, I also found out that from the moment you wanted to run away from home, I found that there was a will on his body that did not belong to him, and that will, even I was afraid of it, and I didn't dare to touch it easily, now it seems that I am afraid that it is that will has taken away his own will, if you encounter it again, you must be extra careful." ”

He Yinuo nodded yes, then pondered for a moment and looked at Xue Man, "Xue Man, you and Uncle Long's father and daughter have first met, you are here to accompany Uncle Long, and I will go down the mountain to see how Uncle Zhao and them are doing." ”

Xue Man responded, by his father's side, and over the years, there were many things he wanted to confide.

He Yinuo returned to the village, but from a distance, he saw Tianming, Wanli, Mu Bingyu, and Zhao Zhichuang Standing outside the courtyard, talking and laughing with each other, not very happy, he expected that Uncle Zhao and Xia Yixuan's father and daughter had not seen each other for many years, although there was an estrangement, but after all, it was a father-daughter relationship, and at this moment should also be confiding in the bitterness and bitterness of so many years, grievances and grievances.

"Yinuo, you're back. Wan Li saw He Yinuo walking towards them, and then everyone also walked towards him with a smile.

"Are you all well?" He Yinuo looked at everyone, since the farewell of Mochizuki that year, this is the first time that everyone is fortunate to get together, and seeing them again, it is difficult to hide the excitement in his heart, and at the same time he sighs and sighs.

"The moon is bright tonight, I have a few jars of good wine here, why don't we go together tonight, how about enjoying the moon and drinking?" Zhao Zhichuang looked at everyone, full of interest.

When everyone heard this, they clapped their hands and applauded, and they all had this intention in their hearts, so they took advantage of this beautiful scenery, why not chant the wine and rest when they got drunk.

That night, Uncle Long and Uncle Zhao did not go, they left this opportunity to their younger generation, and except for the two of them, everyone came to the back mountain.

The moon and stars are scarce, the shadows of the trees are mottled, people can't help but revel in it, the evening breeze mixed with the blur of the years blows everyone's cheeks, the grass and trees are swaying, and the night is quiet.

They chatted about the past, recalled the years, and poured out the memories buried deep in their hearts, everyone's experience was completely untouched, but they all had the same memories in their lives, that was the days in the Moon Sect, and the dream of looking back at the moon was more of a sigh and a sigh.

They chatted from the beginning of the night to the end of the night, after three rounds of drinking, and they were slightly drunk, they raised their glasses together, and made a vow to the bright moon, which will eventually be engraved in the most glorious place in their memory.

"I, Zhao Zhichuang!"

"I, Xiao Tianming!"

"I, Chu Wanli!"

"I, He Yinuo!"

"I, Mu Bingyu!"

"I, Xia Yixuan!"

"I, He Xueman!"

"Tonight, we swear to the bright moon together,,, share joys and sorrows, share weal and woe, prosperity and decline, never abandon it, half a life, a lifelong friend!"

Then, drink it all.

Then, they raised their glasses again, only this time, there was a little more gloom on their faces, and they said abruptly, "This cup, to Xiao Yuxin!!" Everyone poured the wine, and the trace of flowing wine seemed to be a thousand fetters and endless sorrows, immersed in the soil under their feet.

The night seemed to be a little darker.