Chapter 135: The Land of the Eternal Moon

The diffuse water vapor, the clammy and cold air, the clenched fists, and the trembling body, Xu Han looked at Mo Chen pleadingly, his lips trembled, and he used all his strength to make a sound: "That...... What about Mu'er, where is Mu'er?"

Mochen was speechless, Xu Han's expression was a little confused, tears welled up, and he clung to Mochen: "Your strength ...... Your strength is not enough to deal with the Ghost King, yes, yes, Mu Er helped you break the Heavenly Illusion Ghost Domain, right, you can tell me, did Mu Er help you break the Heavenly Illusion Ghost Domain!"

Mo Chen shook his head slowly, struggled and said, "Young Master Xu...... It's the ghost king. ”

The mighty elder shouted angrily: "Bastard! Shaozong ......" Before he finished speaking, there was another explosion, and there was no figure in front of him, it turned out that the white-haired woman was impatient, and left directly with Xu Han and Mo Chen.

The mighty elder's face turned red, this was naked disregard, how could it be that everyone and his family were gone, and it was impossible for him to catch up, and he had nowhere to vent, so he could only scold to the disciples behind him: "Get out! Look at what to see! Don't you go back to cultivate! Can you improve your cultivation by daydreaming!?"

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The night is boundless, only the wind whispers in the ears.

It was still sunny before, but here it was just the right moonlight, reflecting the white under your feet.

Xu Han and the white-haired woman walked in front of him, leading Mo Chen to walk forward slowly.

The three of them didn't say anything, in this situation, Mo Chen only felt that his thoughts were growing stronger and stronger here, watered by the moonlight, and growing wildly.

The weeds on both sides of the path are luxuriant, the wildflowers are swaying, the rows of tall and drilled all kinds of trees stand upright, each of them has a few people hugging each other, the branches and leaves are luxuriant, and the ground is full of fallen leaves, and it is actually covered with a thick layer, walking on it, there is a sound, and I don't know how many years have not been cleaned.

Walking on this desolate path makes people feel a sense of tranquility and detachment from the world.

In this wonderful feeling, Xu Han opened his mouth first: "I used the great array of the sect as a guide, condensed the technique, and transformed the moonlight here to shine forever, do you know why?"

As if talking to himself, without waiting for Mo Chen's reply, Xu Han continued: "Before Mu'er disappeared, he specially came to me to talk about the development and governance of the Qingxu Sect, it was late at night, the moonlight was shrouded, and at the same time, it was also the last time I saw Mu'er......

Xu Han looked down at the weeds on the ground, and his eyes became even more confused: "I know, everyone says that Mu'er is dead, even the children in the outside world know that the battle between good and evil is great, and Xu Gongzi lost his life and cultivated the evil cultivator." But...... But...... What if Mu'er was only seriously injured and unconscious, and what if Mu'er had an opportunity to return to the world? What if ...... What if Mu'er reincarnates and recalls the memories of her previous life?"

Mo Chen raised his head and looked at Xu Han, he still lowered his head, and told himself about the depression in his heart.

Mochen knew that if he didn't answer, it would be the best response.

This rickety peak powerhouse is just a father who misses his beloved son at this time, and he needs a vent point to pour out everything.

After a long time, Xu Han quietly said, "Reincarnation?Death?Is there really reincarnation?,Is there really a rebirth?" As if answering his previous question, Xu Han still didn't look at Mo Chen: "I believe there is." ”

As they spoke, the three of them had reached the end.

What catches your eye is a small courtyard, simple but exquisite.

On the side of the surrounding walls, there are circles of exotic flowers and plants, pink and orange, lush and dense, crowded so that you can't see the soil on the wall directly, and some of them are even a few feet up, swaying in the wind.

In the middle of the wall, next to the wooden gate, a wooden incense tree climbed on the shelf, covering the yard tightly.

The dense green leaves, the countless half-bloomed white flowers and the saturated flower bones were all slightly scattered by the breeze.

Two wooden doors, red with purple, a faint fragrance emanating out, obviously yes, seeing these two wooden doors, Mochen will know where this place is.

Stepping through the wooden door, the flowers and plants in the yard are very thick, the new foreign grass is crisp and tender, and the sparse white jade qiong flowers are mixed in it.

In the middle of the courtyard, there is a yellow cypress tree, the crown of which is like a huge green umbrella, and the tree is decorated with petal-like young leaves, revealing a clear feeling that it is so weak that it will break when touched.

Under the yellow cypress tree, a table of white jade and three chairs of bluestone are carefully chiseled and spotless.

With such a beautiful scene and such an elegant courtyard, Mo Chen suddenly felt a little sour in his heart.

Mochen knew that Xu Han had been cleaning and maintaining the reason for this place.

It's because he can't let it go!

The tall grass "creaked" and fell down at the feet of the ink dust, and then after the ink dust passed, it stood up again, although it was a little tilted, but it did not hinder the vitality.

Deep in the courtyard, there is an elegant wooden house. The windows and wooden doors were closed.

Obviously, Xu Han didn't plan to entertain guests in the house.

It's just his world.

"Sit down. Xu Han stretched out his hand and raised it falsely.

Mo Chen did not hesitate and sat on both sides with the two.

"Do you know who is sitting next to me?" Suddenly, Xu Han asked headlessly.

Who's next to you?

Mo Chen has always had doubts in his heart, but everyone has been calling the woman Elder Frost, which has made Mo Chen undecided, and now Xu Han asked this, which obviously confirmed Mo Chen's guess.

After thinking for a while, Mo Chen pondered: "This senior...... It's early summer, isn't it?"

Hearing this answer, Xu Han sighed, the light in his cloudy eyes changed, and later, he seemed to be a little wet, and said abruptly: "Sure enough, what you said is true." As she spoke, the white-haired woman also glanced at Mochen deeply, but the sadness on her face was even worse.

Mo Chen sighed lowly: "The juniors failed to bring back Xu Gongzi's Fa Transformation, please forgive the two seniors." ”

In a melancholy, Mo Chen also recounted the matter of Xu Gongzi from beginning to end, from meeting Xu Gongzi in the desert, to the fierce battle between the four people in Weiyang City, and then finally Xu Gongzi's consciousness was awakened, and he recounted it in great detail and without reservation.

Hundreds of years of longing have been provoked by ink dust.

Xu Han's figure seemed to be even more rickety, he raised his head and held back the tears that were about to flow out.

A light mist rose out of the corner of his eye.

On the side, early summer was a woman, and her mind was even more sentimental, but now she couldn't cry.

How many people can do it.

Everyone in the world knows that the strong man at the top of the world dominates the world, turning his hands into clouds and covering his hands into rain, what a majestic and domineering man.

But who would have thought that behind this mighty and domineering spirit, there are many joys and sorrows, loneliness and loneliness.

The courtyard was quiet again.

After a long time, Chu Xia said hoarsely: "Shui Lingzhu, can you show me?"