And on the side of the emperor.

After saying goodbye to Xuanyuan Wenying and Emperor Fengchime, Mochen returned to Zhongrong City Mofu alone.

Standing in front of the vermilion lacquered gate, Mochen sighed several times.

I vaguely remember that when I was about to participate in the Emperor's Trial and went out, Yan Hao was standing where he was standing now, waiting for him to go with him.

But now time flies, and when he returns to the secret realm of the emperor's family, he is already separated by his best friend.

"Hey......"

Mo Chen sighed again and stood in front of the gate for a long time before his breath was smoothed.

He tried to push open the gate, but heard a commotion in the courtyard.

A cheerful commotion came from the Mo Mansion, and the sight jumped over the wall, and the bright red lights could be faintly seen.

"Brother Hong, you say that I am not beautiful, beautiful or not. "A beautiful woman has flying hair, a well-proportioned figure, a big red dress half-covered and half-open, revealing a green bandeau and a trace of snow.

The woman's voice was soft to the bone, the corners of her eyes were delicate, and a slender jade hand held a copper wine glass, and the double frequency was full of burgundy drunkenness.

"Haha! Beautiful! Of course beautiful! Convex and backward warped! You Aunt Zhu is a flower in my village!" Standing next to the beautiful woman was a middle-aged man, with a scruffy beard, hunting, holding a black iron wine jug in his hand, and was constantly pouring wine into the beautiful woman's cup.

"you, I'm asking Brother Hong, I didn't ask you, you dare to call me Aunt Zhu again, you see that I don't cut your tongue. The beautiful woman pushed away the middle-aged man with one palm, and a pair of beautiful eyes rolled her eyes.

"Yes! Aunt Zhu! Okay! Aunt Zhu!" Seeing this, several people around them started to coax together, and the scene was extremely lively.

............

"Squeak. ”

Everyone in the house was still talking and laughing, but they saw the door being slowly pushed open, and a young man with a puzzled face and a slightly gloomy face walked in.

At this moment, the courtyard was silent, much quieter than in the deep mountains and old forests, and even a needle could be heard falling into the ground.

"Daddy!?"

Mo Chen looked ahead, and in the center of the courtyard was a large round stone table with several people sitting around, which was filled with all kinds of fine wine and delicacies, which was extremely rich.

In the main seat of the stone table, Mo Hong was sitting quietly on the seat, smiling and looking at the people around him.

"Daddy, your hands and feet?" Mo Chen was stunned in place, and he found that Mo Hong's originally empty left hand and right foot actually had two prosthetic limbs made of fine iron.

The exquisiteness of these two prosthetic limbs is just the right proportion to Mo Hong's figure, if it weren't for the different colors, otherwise strangers wouldn't have thought that Mo Hong was disabled.

Mochen has always been strong, and since he was a child, he has taken his father's heroes as a model, no matter how much suffering and humiliation he suffered, he also shed blood without tears.

But at this moment, after a parting, I finally met my father in Zhongrong City, and the wind, frost, snow, rain, sorrow and hardship of these days were suddenly like a big river bursting its banks, and I couldn't help myself, and I couldn't hold back the surging tears.

"Chen'er?" Mo Hong was stunned for a moment, not that he didn't recognize it, but that Mo Chen's changes were really a bit big, because of the continuous circulation of the Sun and Moon Enlightenment Spirit Saint Law in his body, coupled with the further cultivation of the Long Xiao Cangtian Holy Law, Mo Chen's appearance had some small changes in details.

"It's the child. Mo Chen took a few steps forward, bowed down suddenly, and choked up: "The child is not filial, and he has not fulfilled the filial piety that the child should do." ”

Before he finished speaking, he was already hugged by the beautiful woman who came forward from the side and held him in his arms.

"This ......"

Mo Chen was a little surprised, he thought that he didn't know this beautiful woman, but this beautiful woman acted as if they had a bad relationship and hadn't seen each other for a long time.

"Haha. Mo Hong smiled happily, saw Mo Chen's doubts, and said to Mo Chen: "This is your Aunt Zhu." ”

"Huh?" Mo Chen exclaimed, he didn't know what was going on, but he knew very well that the Aunt Zhu in his memory was definitely not like this.

He was brought up by Mo Hong since he was a child, but a man always has a lot of careless things, and at this time, Aunt Zhu will come to help.

In fact, all the big and small things of Mochen are actually handled by Aunt Zhu, and she treats Mochen as if she were her own child.

Aunt Zhu didn't speak, just patted Lu Sheng's back gently, her eyes were faintly filled with tears, and she was full of relief.

"Alright, alright. After having a prosthetic leg, Mo Hong didn't need crutches, he got up and walked forward with a smile, but patted Aunt Zhu: "So many people are watching, okay, okay, what time will there be together after that, and I won't be in a hurry for a long time." ”

Only then did Aunt Zhu let go of Lu Sheng and let the others come forward to salute.

"This is your second uncle Wang. Mo Hong took the ink dust and led him to the stone table, pointing to the middle-aged man who had just poured the wine.

"This is your Uncle Lu. Mo Hong pointed to another middle-aged man with long hair and a shawl.

"This is your Uncle Ouyang. ”

"This is your Sanniang. ”

............

Mo Chen looked at them one by one, and everyone in the Sin Household Village hugged Mo Chen one by one.

These familiar faces had all changed at this moment.

It's no longer the skinny, thief-eyed look of the past.

Of course, the biggest change is still Aunt Zhu......

"Is it because of the relationship between cultivation and prohibition?" Mo Chen suddenly thought of the ban that had sealed the people of Sinhu Village for decades, but he didn't expect that even everyone's appearance would change.

saw Mo Hong shake his head: "There is a certain connection, but we are still voluntary." ”

Mo Hong didn't seem to want to talk more on this topic, so after saying this, he directly pulled Mo Chen to sit down at the stone table and drank wine together.

Because of the arrival of ink dust, the people who were wantonly ridiculing have also become more restrained.

Seeing this, Mo Hong stood up and raised the wine glass in his hand: "This glass, salute Lin Bo." As he spoke, he drank it all.

When everyone heard this, they immediately laughed, and a strong killing intent permeated from their bodies, which made Mo Chen a little frightened.

These people who were once familiar with each other are now beginning to become strangers again.

When they had finished drinking, they filled up again.

"This one. Mo Hong looked at Mo Chen solemnly: "Respect to that little brother of the Yan family!"

"Drink!"

"Drink!"

Everyone drank the wine in the glass again, and slammed it to the ground, shattering the glass.

The same is true for ink dust.

With the strength of the wine, he asked the question he had been puzzled about.

"Daddy, what is there in that valley behind Sinhu Village, which can make the Taixu forces pay so much attention?"

Mo Chen thought about this for a long time, although his father strictly ordered him to enter that valley when he was a child, but driven by curiosity, Mo Chen still found a few opportunities to sneak in and check it.

But no matter how much he searched, he found nothing.

The valley was no different to him than any other ordinary valley.

"Dust...... This has nothing to do with you, so don't ......"

"Why has nothing to do with me?" Mo Chen stood up suddenly: "For this matter, Yan Hao's life died here, that is my dear friend...... If only I could have come earlier...... If my cultivation is a little stronger......"

At this point, Mo Chen sat back on the stone chair, his hands covering his face, his eyes full of weakness.

Aunt Zhu couldn't bear to look at Yu Xin, got up and sat down next to Mo Chen, and took Mo Chen's hand: "It's not that your father doesn't say it, but you know that these things are not good for you." ”

Mo Chen disagreed: "Now that all of us have been involved in this whirlpool, even if you don't tell me, I can't be alone." ”

"But now this battle is not something you can control, and besides, Diyang's goal is not what you think, so you shouldn't be involved. Aunt Zhu held Mo Chen's palm in the palm of her hand and said worriedly: "You must know that we are also very sad about the death of that young man. ”

Mochen gritted his teeth, although he knew this very well, but his heart was full of unwillingness: "But I will definitely avenge Yan Hao's hatred." ”

After speaking, Mo Chen ignored everyone's obstruction and got up and walked out of the Mo Mansion alone.