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    "Leaving now?"

    Lie Zhongyuan was startled when he heard what Mo Xuan said to Xiaoman.

    He is also a person of one party, the leader of a sect. Now that he has made a decision and does not intend to fight against such a behemoth as the Guiyuan Sect for the Demon Weapon: God-Destroying Axe, he will no longer hesitate ¡Ò What is running in Zhongyuan's mind at this time  The idea is nothing more than to make good friends with Mo Xuan and several other rising stars of the Three Sects, and to make plans for the future.

    God knows what heights these juniors who are still in the Concentration Realm will reach in the future. It may be another thing that Wu Qi cannot say for sure.

    "Especially Mo Xuan"

    Lie Zhongyuan's eyes moved to Mo Xuan. The young man in front of him looking into the distance seemed so unfathomable to him.

    "You are so impressive at such a young age, and behind you are such great trees as Wu Qi and the Immortal Dragon Gu Yi. I really don't know what kind of nirvana will happen in another ten or twenty years?!"

    Thinking of this, Lie Zhongyuan felt a sense of leisurely fascination. One day, he would walk on the land of Middle-earth again and say that he once knew Mo Xuanyu when he was young. How majestic and majestic he was, and how envious others would be.  !

    "Let's see who dares to treat them as remote barbarians!"

    Lie Zhongyuan¡¯s trip to Middle-earth that year had accumulated a lot of grievances. Otherwise, he would not have been so deliberately trying to get the magic soldiers to give Liehuo Sect more confidence in their march into Middle-earth. In the final analysis, it was the obsession in his heart that caused the trouble.

    "Otherwise, why would Lie Zhongyuan not know that he would rather be the head of a chicken than the tail of an ox?"  !

    In this southern wasteland, the Fiery Fire Sect can be a leader, but in the middle-earth sects where there are many sects, what does it mean?

    What Lie Zhongyuan doesn't know is that his current state of mind, imagining the future scene, is very similar to the situation when Mo Xuan and others first arrived in the Southern Wilderness and saw the old Sanren facing his junior from the Liehuo Sect.  How sad!

    Regardless of future events, Lie Zhongyuan is a first-rate hero after all.  How could you let go of the opportunity to retain friendship and affection?

    Originally, Lie Zhongyuan had already planned to leave the Southern Wilderness Daze area, which was now a dead end, and invited Mo Xuan and others to the sect.  A good reception, whether it's wine, food, beautiful people, or all kinds of important people, everything is prepared.  Be sure to impress them.

    However, what Mo Xuan said now made Lie Zhongyuan's calculations come to nothing.

    Lie Zhongyuan's face changed a bit, as if he was thinking about how to phrase it, and he just opened his mouth.  Before he could speak, Mo Xuan seemed to know what he was going to say and spoke first: "Old Sect Master Lie"

    "Don't take it seriously, little brother, if you don't mind, I'll help you, just call me brother Lie."

    Since he had the intention of clinging to make friends, how could Lie Zhongyuan dare to take the lead? The idea of ????sect leader was in front of Mo Xuan and others who were born in Guiyuan Sect.  It's better not to mention it at all.

    "Brother Lie"

    Mo Xuan was a little stunned.  Looking at an old man who is as rich as his great-grandfather, he secretly sighs in his heart that he is indeed a great person, with such a face

    Fortunately for him, the face of the contemporary leader of the Liehuo Sect behind Lie Zhongyuan was really red, if it weren't for the fact that there were no cracks in the ground.  Otherwise, he would like to get in right away.  With just one word from the master, he was simply several generations shorter.  Thinking of how he would have to perform the junior ceremony in front of Mo Xuan and other teenagers in the future.  I have the urge to faint.

    "Well, Brother Lie, my younger brother, etc. are here under the orders of the master. Now that everything is settled, it is not easy to delay their return."

    "In this case, I can only ask Brother Lie to forgive me for not being allowed in."

    Mo Xuan pondered for a moment, then continued: "Otherwise, I will be in China one day, so you might as well come to me and return to the Yuan Sect, and I will sweep the bed for you."

    "That's it"

    Lie Zhongyuan stroked his arms and had no choice but to nod.  After all, Mo Xuan had already conveyed the sect's orders. He couldn't encourage others to disobey the orders, right?  He couldn't say this either.

    Fortunately, Empress Mo Xuan still sent out the invitation. From now on, this will be just a favor and an excuse, which is better than nothing.

    "In that case, I won't force it, brother."

    Lie Zhongyuan could take it and let it go, and said no more, "Brother will return to the sect now. He will go to the Central Plains someday and bother my little brother again."

    He has made up his mind to go to Middle-earth in a short time. Love will become thinner if kept for a long time.  Now that Mo Xuan still owes him a small favor, he should go out and walk around more. If he could have the opportunity to get to know Jin Wu Qi, that would be great.

    Lie Zhongyuan didn¡¯t have the extravagant hope of following theMo Xuan's line adheres to the ancient meaning of the immortal dragon. It is his greatest hope to get to know Wu Qi today.

    After a few more pleasantries, Lie Zhongyuan reluctantly took his disciples and grandchildren and left this deserted land on a cloud of fire.

    In the place where the original Yunmeng City was now completely silent, only the four brothers Mo Xuan and Grandma Bai and Xiaoman were left.

    Seeing that no one else was present, Mo Xuan let out a sigh of relief, and his whole body started to shake, as if he was about to fall from the air.

    Xiaoman, who had been holding his hand, felt that the originally strong and warm palm suddenly became cold, as if all the blood had drained away.

    "elder brother¡­¡­"

    Xiaoman exclaimed, wrapped his arms around Mo Xuan's arms, and supported him.

    Li Ruohai and others' expressions also changed drastically, and they quickly gathered around: "Junior brother, what's wrong with you?"

    "I'm fine."

    Mo Xuan took a deep breath, stood firm again, and said with a forced smile: "I'm just a little tired. I'll be fine after a few days of rest."

    When he said this, Li Ruohai and others understood.

    It¡¯s not surprising that he lost his strength. At the bottom of the endless water, no matter what methods Mo Xuan used, he finally surrendered and killed the two powerful figures Tu Hen and Yunmeng Goddess, the leader of the Barbarian God Cult. It can¡¯t be justified without any consumption.

    The main reason why the current face is as golden as paper and shaky is probably because I have been holding on to deal with Lie Zhongyuan for too long in one breath.

    "Why do you have to hold on?"

    Wen Wenwen stepped forward to check Mo Xuan¡¯s condition. Seeing that it was just as Mo Xuan said, she breathed a sigh of relief and then complained, ¡°How dare he really turn against us even though he knows our identities?¡±

    Li Ruohai, Yan Wuji, and Shen Chen all nodded.

    They have long been accustomed to the dignity of the younger brother of Guiyuan Sect. The leader of a small sect in such a remote place as Lie Zhongyuan is really not a big shot in their eyes, so he would not dare to offend Guiyuan Sect.  Such a huge thing.

    Mo Xuan shook his head.  Explained: "If I had never experienced the battle between the leader of the Barbarian God and the goddess Yunmeng, I would think so too, junior brother, but"

    He had experienced in his mind that the barbarian kings of the previous generation sacrificed even their blood for the sake of their ideals and no great cause, and millions of people were bleeding without even batting an eyelid;

    The leader of the Barbarian God Cult wanted to abandon his human body and turn into an animal body, risking his sanity to be annihilated by his animal nature in order to gain strength;

    Goddess Yunmeng for the great love and compassion in her heart.  You can also give up your most loved one and turn into a sculpture to suppress the Southern Wilderness and Daze for thousands of years

    There is Queen Na Lanxue who stabbed herself into the body with a bloody spear, which exploded into a mist of blood; the first generation of barbarian king Manshu Tong died thousands of years ago, leaving only his skeleton to fight for his beloved

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    Everything, in this big stage, you sing and I appear on the stage.  Which one is not a temporary choice, but which one is a rational decision?

    What if Lie Zhongyuan is like these people, either for a great cause, for emotions, or for idealsor even just short-lived evil thoughts?

    "We can't take this risk!"

    Mo Xuan took a deep breath, gradually calmed down his rapid breathing, and said intermittently: "The most terrifying thing in the world is the human heart. It makes no sense. There is no reason to speak."

    "We cannot place our own safety on the thoughts of others."

    "Junior brother, if I hold on for a while, I can use the deaths of the Barbarian God Cult Master and Yunmeng Goddess to scare Lie Zhongyuan and make him dare not have any delusional thoughts. Why not do it."

    Thinking of the characters who appeared one after another and died one after another.  Li Ruohai, Wen Wen and others nodded silently, feeling shocked in their hearts.  But seeing Mo Xuan like this, he still couldn't help but worry: "But your body"

    "I'll be fine, just take a rest for a while."

    Mo Xuan smiled slightly. After this short period of time, some color returned to his face.

    In fact, the reason why he lost his strength to this point is simply because he had just killed the barbarian gods and monsters with his magical power not long ago, and then forced himself to use the catalog of the gods, which consumed too much and was temporarily exhausted.

    In no more than ten days and a half, Mo Xuan would be able to recover.

    "Xiaoman."

    Mo Xuan comforted Li Ruohai and others, then turned to Xiaoman and said, "Brother, will you take you home? A whole family."

    He asked again the sentence that Lie Zhongyuan interrupted before, and at the same time, a look of worry flashed in his eyes.

    Mo Xuan¡¯s worry is that Xiaoman will one day become like the goddess Yunmeng, or someone like her mother, Lan Xue.

    Great love is selfless and ruthless. Having great love in your heart is equivalent to losing humanity.

    What Mo Xuan doesn¡¯t want to see is for the little girl as pure as water in front of him to turn into someone like the goddess Yunmeng.  No matter how beautiful and elegant he is, he has lost his popularity and human touch after all.

    Fortunately, Xiaoman just glanced blankly at Shui Dajie's retreating home, seeing the deathly silence of his homeland. Then he hugged Mo Xuan's arms tighter and nodded heavily: "Brother, Xiaoman is following  You go home."

    She was hugging her so tightly that Mo Xuan felt as if his arms were tightly bound by iron hoops, and a faint feeling of pain came over him.

    There was a look of sympathy on Mo Xuan's face, and he knew in his heart that this little girl had lost everything, and he was the last straw left, and she refused to let go no matter what.

    "Well, let's go home."

    ¡°It¡¯s a beautiful place and everything will be fine.¡±

    "Maybe"

    As Mo Xuan spoke, he stroked Xiaoman's hair for a long time, making her gradually calm down.  As for the second half of the sentence, he didn't say it.

    After all, Mo Xuan was not sure who Xiaoman¡¯s father was, the senior brother of Guiyuan Sect back then. He was not sure whether he would recognize Xiaoman, so he didn¡¯t want to tell him too early, lest Xiaoman would be disappointed and sad in the future.

    That day in the Valley of Love Flowers, Xiaoman¡¯s dream was still vivid in his mind, extremely clear.  The bouncing girl in the dream was holding her parents' arms on one side and the other

    Now that her mother has died in front of her, Mo Xuan doesn't want to give her too much news about the father she has never met, for fear that his despair will hurt this innocent girl again.

    "Let's go!"

    "It's over and it's begun."

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    On that day, there was not much to do, except for Grandma Bai who insisted on staying and guarding this barren land, Mo Xuan and others embarked on the return journey together.

    The last impression left on them by the Southern Wilderness Daze was that of a stooped old woman looking at the land in despair under the setting sun

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    Just like when it came, the thick soil shuttle crisscrossed under the thick soil, avoiding the crisscrossing underground rivers and all kinds of strange creatures in the underground world. It took a month to return to the ground.  Arrived in Middle-earth.

    When the thick soil completely broke through, Mo Xuan, Li Ruohai, Wen Wen, Yan Wuji, Shen Chen, and Xiao Man, who never let go of Mo Xuan's hand, were bathed in the sun again, the magnificent Guiyuan group  The mountains already occupy the entire field of vision.

    After such a period of travel and companionship, Xiaoman gradually recovered from the numbness and despair, and regained the joy of a little girl.

    Along the way, from setting foot on the Guiyuan Sect¡¯s sphere of influence, to flying up to the Guiyuan Floating City, and entering Jinshan Villa, she was chattering and asking curious questions.

    For Xiaoman, a little girl who has never stepped out of the Southern Wilderness Daze area, this is like a new and strange world. As Mo Xuan said, it is a new beginning.

    Seeing Xiaoman slowly regaining his liveliness and innocence, Mo Xuan and others were relieved to answer endless questions with smiles on their faces.

    The smiles on the faces of Mo Xuan and others lasted until they stepped into Jinshan Villa.

    "Um?"

    Mo Xuan raised his eyebrows, and a look of surprise flashed across his face.

    "what happened?"

    Li Ruohai and others' expressions also darkened, and they looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar sight in front of them with surprise and uncertainty.

    What is familiar is the current villa itself. Even Mo Xuan, who has only been here for a short time, has lived in it for more than half a year, so he is naturally familiar with it;

    What is strange is that Jinshan Villa at this time is in a mess, even a bit dilapidated. You can faintly see the traces of sword energy. It is obvious that a big fight took place.

    Mo Xuan and others didn't know what happened. Seeing this situation, they instinctively ran towards the sword pond where Wu Qi was now.

    After a while, they came to the sword pool, which was originally a pool of sword qi that turned into liquid and accumulated. Looking at the empty, exhausted sword pool, they all looked at each other, their expressions becoming more and more serious.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????? Without going in, they can clearly sense that there is no aura of Jin Wu Qi in the bamboo building on the small island in the center of the sword pool.

    In other words, Wu Qi is not in the villa today!

    So, where did he go?  What is going on here?

    PS: There is another chapter later, which will be uploaded continuously.  (To be continued

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