"Don't go, even my mother won't speak for me, with my father's temper, there is no discussion at all. ”

Mu Shaoyang uprooted a grass on the ground and smashed it to the ground to vent the unhappiness in his heart.

"Ah, Shaoyang, what, how can this be, what is going on, why would you be asked to go so far away?"

Yang Xue's eyes were already flickering with tears, and her face became pale, obviously extremely reluctant to Mu Shaoyang.

"I don't know that since I came back from the Four Factions Summit, my father and mother have forced me to go to Zhonggui Mountain, and they don't tell me what happened. ”

Mu Shaoyang's voice was full of resentment, obviously extremely dissatisfied with this matter.

"Then, Shaoyang, tell your father and mother again, Zhonggui Mountain is so far away, how can you go so far. ”

Yang Xue was so anxious that she inadvertently used the word father and mother, if she usually wanted to be laughed at by Mu Shaoyang, but now Mu Shaoyang was really bored in her heart, and she didn't hear the mistakes in her words.

Seeing that Yang Xue was about to cry, Mu Shaoyang was also very unhappy in his heart, how could he want to leave Yuyangmen and Yang Xue, who had lived for twelve years.

If he could, he really wanted to grow old with Yang Xue in Yuyangmen, be a pair of immortal couples, and live this life in peace.

"Well, I'll go back and talk to them again, there should be hope, after all, my father and mother are not such unreasonable people. ”

Although he knew that the possibility was zero, Mu Shaoyang still comforted softly.

"Well, Shaoyang,"

Yang Xue's voice was already crying, perhaps it was about to stimulate all the emotions in Yang Xue's heart, she suddenly stepped forward and gently hugged Mu Shaoyang.

"Shaoyang, I can't bear you, don't go, okay?"

Mu Shaoyang's body suddenly became very stiff, and thinking of this impossible promise, he was silent......

After a long time, he reached out and gently hugged Yang Xue's soft body and slowly stroked her long hair.

"I'll definitely be back, okay?"

His movements were very light, and his voice was even softer, almost inaudible, but Yang Xue still heard it.

Her body trembled slightly.

"Well, I'll wait for you!", the voice was firm and powerful, as if a vow had been made.

Mu Shaoyang buried his head in Yang Xue's long hair, greedily breathing in Yang Xue's fragrance.

Mu Shaoyang knew that they would not be able to see each other again for a long time, which made him hug Yang Xue a little tighter.

......

After comforting Yang Xue, Yang Xue went back to continue attending the ceremony, and Mu Shaoyang returned to his pavilion alone.

From a distance, he saw Mu Cheng waiting for him.

Mu Cheng's figure is still tall and mighty, but it has a little more gloomy meaning......

He stepped forward, lowered his head, and asked, "Dad, what are you doing here?"

"Alas!"

Mu Cheng looked at Mu Shaoyang's lost appearance and sighed, if it wasn't for the suddenness of the incident, how could he have made this decision?

"Dad knows that you don't want to leave, and Dad understands you, who wants to leave the place where you grew up and lived?"

Looking at Mu Shaoyang's appearance, Mu Cheng felt uncomfortable in his heart.

"But trust us, everything we do now is for you, and you'll understand. ”

"When will you understand?"

"When you cultivate in Zhonggui Mountain and reach the realm of Dao Practice, you will know all the truth. ”

Mu Cheng then sighed in his heart, "If you don't make it to Zhonggui Mountain, you will understand immediately." ”

"The deacons will understand, what do you mean, don't I have a news channel in Zhonggui Mountain?"

"Yes, when you arrive at Zhonggui Mountain, you will be directly accepted as a closed disciple by Jingyuan Daoist in Jingshan, he will provide you with all the cultivation resources you need, and you can only go down the mountain if you cultivate to the realm of Dao Enforcement. ”

"Do you want me to be trapped in Jingshan for the rest of my life?" Mu Shaoyang turned his head to the side and said mockingly.

"How come, your qualifications are very good, I believe that you will reach the realm of Dao Execution in less than a thousand years. ”

"Millennium?" Mu Shaoyang snorted coldly, obviously very dissatisfied.

"That's it, let's not talk about it. ”

Hearing Mu Shaoyang's resentful tone, Mu Cheng was also very unhappy in his heart.

"I'm here today to give you something. ”

Mu Cheng said, taking out a long sword from the storage bag, the sword body was covered with complex and dazzling patterns, emitting a golden halo in the sun, very beautiful.

"What is this?" Mu Shaoyang asked curiously, at this juncture, what did his father do with a sword?

"This is my portable sword specially created for you, which has a lot of rare materials and a powerful magic circle, and it is good to give it to you as a thought. ”

"Oh. Mu Shaoyang took the sword, hung it on his waist, and didn't even look at it.

"Alas. Seeing this, Mu Cheng sighed again.

"The magic circle on this sword is very special, it fits perfectly with the spiritual power in your body, but it rejects the spiritual power of others. Therefore, only you can use this sword!"

"In addition, the strongest divine power of our Yuyangmen, the Seven Liberation Sword, has extremely high requirements for the sword itself, and there are no more than ten swords that can be used in the world today, and this is one of them!"

Mu Shaoyang was very shocked, this sword could be used as the treasure of the Yuyang Gate, and he actually gave it to him like this, but he immediately thought of something, and asked,

"However, you are not good at refining weapons, how can you refine such a sword?"

"Oh, this is a broken sword that I got by accident, it is of extremely high quality, I just repaired it and added one or two circles. ”

Mu Cheng obviously expected Mu Shaoyang to ask this, and the excuses were ready.

"Oh. ”

"That's right," Mu Cheng seemed to think of something again, took out a storage bag and handed it to Mu Shaoyang.

"There are tens of millions of spirit stones here, various pills suitable for cultivation in various periods, as well as various healing pills, as well as a detailed map of the entire Western Regions and a hundred powerful magical powers in Yuyangmen, by the way, there is also a letter of recommendation written by me, with my spiritual power fluctuations, use this to prove your identity, these ......"

"Don't Jingyuan Dao people have all the resources I need for cultivation, what are you giving me spirit stones for?" Mu Shaoyang suddenly interrupted Mu Cheng.

Mu idiom plugged ......

"What are you giving me the pill for?"

......

"I'm going to Zhonggui Mountain, what are you giving me a detailed map of the Western Regions?"

......

"I need a letter of referral to go to Zhonggui Mountain with the teleportation array, didn't they send someone to pick me up?"

......

"Also, is it worth it for you to give me such a valuable sword on a trip to Zhonggui Mountain?"

......

"How do I feel that you don't want to use the teleportation array to send me to Zhonggui Mountain, but want me to walk from here to Zhonggui Mountain?"

......

"Dad," Mu Shaoyang took a deep breath, raised his head and looked directly at Mu Cheng, his eyes burning!

"What is going on that would make you so frightened, and why don't you tell me?"

"This ...... , Shaoyang, I ...... Oh, by the way, this sword doesn't have a name yet, you can think of a name for it. Mu Cheng stiffly changed the subject.

"Oh, I see, then I'll go back first. ”

Mu Shaoyang lowered his eyelids and walked past Mu Cheng with his head bowed with loss.

Mu Cheng turned around and watched Mu Shaoyang walk into the pavilion, and he was extremely helpless in his heart, and after a long time, he turned around and left.

"Shaoyang, don't blame us, we are also for your good. Mu Cheng muttered.

......

Mu Shaoyang sat by the window and stared blankly at Mu Cheng's departing figure.

After a long time, he took the long sword from his waist and gently stroked the blade.

"Name?" Mu Shaoyang smiled bitterly.

"When I go to Zhonggui Mountain, I am most reluctant to give up Yuyangmen and Xue'er, as for my father, I should come to visit me from time to time. ”

"Yuyangmen, Xue'er, Yuyangmen, Xue'er, Yuyangmen, Xue'er......" Mu Shaoyang kept muttering, and he stared at the sword body oblivionly, as if he was absorbed by the complex and mysterious patterns.

"Why don't you just call it...... Yang Xue, Yang Xue, Yang Xue?" the corners of Mu Shaoyang's mouth slightly hooked up a good-looking arc.

"Well, good name, you will be called Yangxue in the future. ”

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