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Mo Wentian hugged Jiang Ruhua even tighter.
"Miss, it's time to go."
The stalwart figure spoke, as if he was very dissatisfied with Mo Wentian's behavior.
As for the Haixian Emperor, he was completely dumbfounded when he heard the words of Wei'an's figure.
Such a powerful person, I thought they were Jiang Ruhua's relatives.
But I didn't expect to be called Miss Jiang Ruhua!
What is this Jiang Ruhua's identity? ?
Jiang Ruhua sighed, she let go of Mo Wentian's embrace, and stepped back.
"Sister Ruhua, wait for me, no matter where you are, I will definitely find you one day!"
Mo Wentian's eyes were firm, and he made a promise to Jiang Ruhua!
Jiang Ruhua smiled through tears and nodded.
"Yeah, Brother Wentian, I will wait for you in the Celestial Realm."
On the side, Immortal Emperor Yihai was moved when he heard Jiang Ruhua's words.
"Changtian Immortal Realm!"
You must know that the Celestial Realm is one of the top ten immortal realms among thousands of immortal realms.
No wonder he was able to take out the real dragon elixir.
Such a supremely strong person actually called that Jiang Ruhua Miss.
Immortal Emperor Yihai was so shocked that it could not be described in words.
Jiang Ruhua gave a final smile, waved her hand to Mo Wentian, reluctantly, turned her head every three steps, and shed unstoppable tears.
She really didn't want to leave.
But now that the family is coming, she has to go.
Mo Wentian clenched his fists tightly, but he was helpless, he could only watch Jiang Ruhua leave.
The red eyes were also left by tears.
Until the end, when Jiang Ruhua entered the fairy gate, her figure disappeared.
"Sister Ruhua"
Mo Wentian murmured, his body seemed to lose all strength and was on the verge of falling.
After Jiang Ruhua left.
Only the stalwart figure remained.
He stood at the entrance of the fairy gate.
His cold eyes stared at Mo Wentian.
"Miss is superior, but what you have done is blasphemy against her."
After finishing speaking, his shattered eyes pierced through the world.
Immortal Emperor Yihai sensed a murderous opportunity, and his face changed drastically.
"Mo Wentian, run away!"
As soon as the words fell, the shattered eyes were too fast.
It was fleeting and it hit Mo Wentian.
Mo Wentian snorted, his face was pale, blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, his foundation was destroyed, and his whole body was ruined!
The whole person lost his strength and fell to the ground.
That stalwart figure, high above the sky, looked down at Mo Wentian.
"Ants should look like ants. For the sake of the young lady, I will save your life so that I can do it myself."
After finishing speaking, the stalwart figure entered the fairy gate and disappeared.
After the stalwart figure left, Immortal Emperor Yihai's body was finally able to move.
He looked worried.
"Don't ask the sky, how are you doing?"
Mo Wentian's face was very pale, without any color, his whole body was weak, and he could no longer feel any aura of his cultivation.
"I I'm fine."
Immortal Emperor Yihai's face was extremely ugly.
He helped Mo Wentian up, and said in a deep voice.
"Let's go back to Feixian Mountain, senior must have a way to restore your cultivation foundation."
"Emperor Yihai, how much do you know about Celestial Realm?"
Even if the foundation is destroyed and the cultivation base is abolished, he has become a waste.
However, at Mo Wentian's place, he still looked determined.
He will definitely go to the Celestial Realm!
I will definitely fulfill my promise to Sister Ruhua.
No matter how dangerous it is, even if his body is smashed to pieces, he must go!
Immortal Emperor Yihai sighed after hearing Mo Wentian's words.
"The Celestial Realm is extremely powerful. Before the old man died, he had heard of the mighty power of the Celestial Realm. One by one, the Celestial Realms were swallowed up and unstoppable. The guy just now was either the Lord of the Celestial Realms or the Saint of the Immortal Dao. A person at the same level, but you call your sister Ruhua Miss."
After a moment of silence, Immortal Emperor Yihai said again.
"It seems that your little sister Ruhua has a terrifyingly noble status in the Celestial Realm."
"I just don't understand, why in the mainland of KyushuShe hasn't woken up and rebuilt the Immortal Seal for more than ten years? "
"Sister Ruhua"
Mo Wentian had a complicated expression and fell into memories.
Ten years ago, in winter, the wind was as cold as a knife and there was heavy snow.
In Hualong City, it was late at night.
Mo Wentian's small body was wrapped in a thick padded padded jacket full of scars, he walked through the dark streets with his hands in his pockets, his eyebrows and mouse eyes.
"Very hungry, very hungry, where there is something to eat, I feel like I'm going to starve to death."
After digging through several garbage dumps, he couldn't find anything to eat. Mo Wentian's hands were covered with chilblains.
At the age of six, his hands were black and dirty, and looked more like the hands of an old man.
Finally, he was so hungry that he climbed over the wall and came to a house.
In the dark, Mo Wentian cautiously groped to find the kitchen.
After groping, he quickly found the kitchen.
Can't wait to open it.
"Eat, eat, eat, I want to eat."
He lit a dim yellow candle, his eyes glowed green, and looked around the kitchen.
All of a sudden, I saw the steamed buns in the cupboard.
"Steamed buns, my favorite!!!"
Mo Wentian was overjoyed, hurriedly opened the cupboard, gnawed on the steamed buns with one hand, and kept putting the rest of the steamed buns into his bosom with the other hand!
At the same time, under the dim candlelight, he heard a slight movement.
Turning his head quickly, he suddenly saw a corner of the pile of materials in the kitchen, and there seemed to be a thin figure curled up in the dark corner.
Mo Wentian's movement of gnawing on the steamed buns froze immediately, puffing out his cheeks, and stuffing most of his gnawed head into the cotton-padded jacket, he was a little scared, but he also mustered up his courage, and quickly pulled out a tattered kitchen knife in his arms and pointed it at the dark place. corner.
"Who is it? Don't hide, I saw you! Come out!!!"
The thin figure was still curled up in the dark corner.
"Could it be a ghost???"
Mo Wentian swallowed the steamed bun abruptly, and became even more frightened. He took the candle from the stove and shone the candle light into a dark corner.
The darkness was expelled, revealing a thin figure.
It was a little girl, curled up in a corner, holding her knees, looked at him timidly, and hurriedly avoided her eyes.
Mo Wentian heaved a sigh of relief, a little exhausted, he put down the tattered kitchen knife.
I thought it was a ghost and scared him to death.
Look at the little girl again.
I saw her clothes were torn, and her thin body was red with cold.
In addition to this, there are many scars, even Mo Wentian was shocked when he saw it.
"You who are you?"
Mo Wentian asked in a low voice.
The little girl was timid and didn't answer him.
at this time.
There was movement outside.
Mo Wentian was taken aback, blew out the candle, picked up the kitchen knife and hid behind the door.
Creaking, the door was opened again.
A middle-aged man came in with a candle lamp.
Mo Wentian's heart was pounding, his forehead was dripping with sweat, and he didn't dare to take a breath.
"Don't find out, don't be found out, or it will be over."
Now he can only hope that the middle-aged man will not find him, and the skinny girl will not tell the truth.
The middle-aged man opened the door and entered the kitchen, and saw the cupboard open, and all the steamed buns were gone.
He suddenly became furious!
"Okay, no wonder I heard noises coming from the kitchen. It turns out that you, a dead girl, are stealing food!"
Putting the candle lamp on the stove, the middle-aged man punched and kicked the skinny girl.
The skinny girl was beaten, but she insisted on remaining silent.
Seeing that Mo Wentian, who was hiding behind the door and was about to sneak out quietly, was worried and guilty at the same time.
If you escape now, you will be able to escape.
But that skinny girl is also very likely to be beaten to death!
He gritted his teeth, and finally gave up and ran away.
Holding a kitchen knife in his hand, he approached quietly.
Under the dim candlelight, he saw the thin girl in the corner was beaten to the point of blood, almost to death.
He only felt angry and yelled.
"Do you want to beat her to death? You bastard!"
The middle-aged man was startled, startled by the roar coming from behind him.
Turn around, and face an angry child with a knife!
Looking at the middle-aged man lying in a pool of blood, Mo Wentian's eyes were glazed over, he was out of breath, and the kitchen knife in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.
Smelling the strong smell of blood, there was a 'vomit' sound.
The first time he killed someone, he vomited. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)Looking at the middle-aged man lying in a pool of blood, Mo Wentian's eyes were glazed over, he was out of breath, and the kitchen knife in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.
Smelling the strong smell of blood, there was a 'vomit' sound.
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