It seemed that the once dead heart came to life again, and Mo Tianxiong felt that he was so close to the immortal for the first time.

The dream of becoming an immortal came alive again. He decided he wanted to stay here.

That's three years. In Sword Casting Villa, Mo Tianxiong diligently builds weapons and magic weapons every day.

During this period, he traded with the subordinates of Sword Casting Villa in exchange for some low-level cultivation techniques. Every day in his spare time, he would secretly practice.

The previous cultivation was very bumpy, and almost every time he absorbed the true qi of heaven and earth, he would fail, but Mo Tianxiong never thought of giving up.

Finally, in the last month of his third year, he felt as if a drop of sweet spring had dropped into his body, followed by a second, a third, and countless drops.

In an instant, Mo Tianxiong only felt that his body was like a dry land, and his body was instantly full of endless vitality.

Everything seemed to come naturally, and Mo Tianxiong smoothly entered the Qi Gathering Realm. Stepping into the ranks of the immortals of his dreams.

Despite this, Mo Tianxiong is still not arrogant or impatient, repeating the dry and boring life every day.

Isn't it so simple to cultivate immortals, and in the following days, although he practiced more diligently and seriously, the true qi in his body was like a ball of stagnant water, without the slightest movement.

On the contrary, some knowledge about the refining of magic weapons has risen to a high level, and it has reached a profound realm.

Finally, Mo Tianxiong's efforts were not in vain, and the owner of the Sword Casting Mountain Villa at that time noticed this young man and personally accepted Mo Tianxiong as a closed disciple. and gave him his own daughter.

No one knows what Mo Tianxiong thought when he heard the news.

In order to fulfill their dreams, in order to become immortals. Did he forget that he was still at home waiting for his wife and children to return?

Perhaps, when he heard the news, his face struggled and tangled.

In the end, he accepted it, for the sake of his immortal dream.

At that time, the owner of Sword Casting Villa had no children under his knees, and only had a baby daughter, as long as Mo Tianxiong could marry her, then he would definitely be able to gain a firm foothold in Sword Casting Villa, and even become the next owner of Sword Casting Villa.

Mo Tianxiong smiled, his smile was a little hideous, and he still had some worries in his heart.

After many sleepless nights, he finally made up his mind.

I returned to my hometown alone.

Looking at the village in front of him and smelling the fragrance of rice wafting into his nose, Mo Tianxiong was uneasy and complicated.

He clenched his fists, as if trying to suppress the uneasiness in his heart.

Pushed open the door and walked in.

A woman in the courtyard was doing farm work when she heard a noise, and she looked up at the door.

Her expression froze. The tool in his hand fell to the ground.

She rubbed her eyes, as if to make sure that the person in front of her was real.

The next moment, she rushed towards Mo Tianxiong, stretched out her arm, and hugged him.

Mo Tianxiong looked at his wife, who already had wrinkles on his forehead in front of him, and his expression became more and more restless.

A toddler stumbled out of the house, watching his mother hug a strange man, who was clearly not sure what was going on.

"Yan'er, call Dad. ”

The woman shouted at the child.

"Daddy"

Although the ignorant child still did not know the situation in front of him, he still called his father obediently.

At night, eating the food cooked by his wife. Mo Tianxiong's mind kept flashing bits and pieces of his wife's past. His gaze couldn't help but soften, and his original firm heart gradually melted a little.

After the meal, Mo Tianxiong came to the courtyard. Looking at the vast sky, looking at the stars and moon in the sky. I couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

It was as if he had returned to his childhood. I was in this courtyard, and my father was teaching me to play iron.

My father was strict, and every time he made the slightest mistake, he would be punched and kicked.

Mo Tianxiong was never afraid of his father's beating and scolding, because he knew that somewhere outside the hospital, there must be a handsome face secretly looking at him.

He wanted to be strong in front of her, and he didn't want her to see that he had a trace of cowardice and cowardice.

Occasionally, he would catch a glimpse of that handsome face, and then he would grin at her. However, the owner of the handsome face blushed with shame after seeing that he was discovered.

At night, lying in the grass at the head of the village, a clear river flowed in front of me. On this hot summer day, it is rare to bring people a sense of coolness.

Mo Shaoxiong was lying on the grass and looked sideways at the girl who was also lying on the ground.

The dew in the grass was on the girl's hair, cheeks, crystal clear.

"Cuihua, you are so beautiful. ”

The boy couldn't help but speak.

The girl had already discovered that her sweetheart was secretly looking at her, and at this time she heard the compliment. The handsome face couldn't help but blush.

She looked at the sky, as if a fawn was pounding indiscriminately against her heart.

Just when she was in turmoil, the boy's hand had touched her hand at some point.

Subconsciously, she wanted to escape, but in the end, she couldn't help the throbbing in her heart and let the boy do whatever he wanted.

The boy's hands were as hot as the fire of the summer sun.

The girl's hands were very cold, soothing the worries in the boy's heart, and gradually the boy felt comfortable and comfortable.

"Does it still hurt for your father to beat you during the day today?"

The girl asked softly, unconsciously distressed in her words.

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt. I'm going to be an immortal in the future, so this scolding is nothing. ”

The boy replied loudly, with a deep smugness in his words.

"After that, you will become an immortal, but you must take me to fly. ”

......

A line of clear tears slowly flowed from Mo Tianxiong's eyes.

"After that, you will become an immortal, but you must take me to fly. ”

At this time, Mo Tianxiong's mind kept recalling this sentence.

Slowly pacing towards the house, he pushed the door open. By this time, their children had already entered the dream. There was still a trace of saliva sticking to the round little face.

His mother gently wiped it off for him, with a doting look on her face.

Hearing the sound of pushing the door, she looked up at Mo Tianxiong.

Mo Tianxiong was in a complicated mood, and tried his best to squeeze out a smile.

The wife seems to have sensed her husband's abnormality. Whispered:

"Tianxiong, why do you always look worried when you come home one day. ”

Mo Tianxiong sighed slightly, pondered for a moment and said:

"It's been so tiring to be out there for the past few years. I just got home and I can't react. ”

The wife looked at her husband in distress, as she had done many years ago.

I was already thinking about whether to kill the only old hen that laid eggs in the house tomorrow and make up for my husband.

She stood up, gently approached her husband, and took his hand.

Her hands were still as cold as ever.

Mo Tianxiong seems to have found salvation at this moment, what Sword Casting Villa, what immortal......

All of them were left behind by him, and at this moment, all he had in his eyes was his wife.