Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Mo Xu stretched out his hand, overlapping with Gu Mingen's small hand.

It's like two people holding hands tightly.

"Xiao En, don't cry, I will definitely come out of Jiuhan Mountain." Mo Xu's voice was calm.

Gu Mingen choked up and sobbed: "If you are hungry or cold, what should you do? I don't want you to suffer."

Mo Xu's eyes were slightly red: "You have to trust me, I made an agreement with you, I will come back after your tenth birthday."

Gu Mingen's eyes were full of tears, and the little nurse's voice was full of tears: "Really?"

"Really." Mo Xu agreed.

From his arms, he took out the shell that Gu Mingen gave him.

"If I'm cold or hungry, I'll take this out to think about you. As long as I think about Xiao En, I won't think about anything else."

Gu Mingen finally nodded with tears in her eyes: "You must keep your word for the ten-year agreement!"

"Otherwise, I won't talk to you anymore."

Mo Xu nodded heavily: "Okay."

He looked at Zhenyi and Jingwang behind Gu Mingen: "When I'm not around, you have to take good care of her."

Jingwang's face was heavy, and Zhenyi couldn't help but shed tears.

"we know."

Immortal Changqing sighed and urged: "It's time to go, and if I read on, I will be reluctant to part with it."

Mo Xu had no choice but to withdraw his hand, and finally took a fixed look at Gu Mingen, then turned and left.

With a thin figure, he didn't look back.

Gu Mingen's sobbing voice was blown into his ears along the wind.

For the first time, Mo Xu felt like a knife was piercing his heart.

Immortal Changqing took Mo Xu and disappeared in a golden light.

The invisible empty wall blocking Gu Mingen also disappeared.

The little guy almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, Jing Wang grabbed her.

"Don't cry, Mo Xu said he can come back, so he will. Don't forget, he is the nine suns!"

Jingwang can't comfort people, but he tried his best to relieve Gu Mingen.

Gu Mingen's small body was crying and trembling: "Xu Xu..."

at this time.

On Jiuhan Mountain, two figures landed.

The weather was gloomy, the sun seemed to never shine, and the wind howled around.

There is only one dead and old branch, swaying wildly with the strong wind.

Immortal Changqing appeared under the tree with Mo Xu.

"Mo Xu, you can meditate here, I sent you here for the teacher, and I'm leaving."

Mo Xu nodded, his eyes were still red.

"yes."

Changqing Xianjun sighed: "Don't blame the master for being cruel, your situation is different from others, and the accumulation of practice over time is very important."

"If you accidentally kill someone, you have to break your heart and patience, and cultivate a complete heart of God in a bitter cold and uninhabited land."

"The truth of this, you need to understand it yourself."

Mo Xu's thin eyes reflected Xue Huafei Wu: "Master, I know."

Immortal Changqing wanted to say something, but stopped again.

Forget it, when he goes back, he doesn't know how much effort he will spend coaxing En'er.

A light flashed, and Immortal Changqing left.

Mo Xu looked around, the lonely mountain and the white snow looked even darker under the dark sky.

He meditated cross-legged under the tree, closed his eyes, and the images that flashed before his eyes were all of Gu Mingen crying bitterly.

ten years…

Although he was absent for her ten years, he must abide by the agreement.

The reason why he resolutely agreed to enter Jiuhan Mountain was also because he didn't want the ending in "Book of Later Generations" to come true.

Instead of becoming a Demon Lord and confronting her with a sword, it is better to stick to the divinity and stand side by side with her.

Mo Xu took a deep breath, and after he settled down, he remained motionless.

After an unknown amount of time, the wind and snow blew onto his body, gradually turning his whole body white.

It is integrated with the Jiuhan Mountain where the cold wind is howling.