Chapter 272 Heaven and Immortal Realm, memories from ten years ago!

Mo Wentian held Jiang Ruhua tighter.

“Miss, it’s time to go.”

The stalwart figure spoke, seeming to be very dissatisfied with Mo Wentian’s behavior.

As for the Sea Immortal Emperor, he was completely dumbfounded when he heard the stalwart figure.

Such a powerful character, I thought it was Jiang Ruhua’s relative.

But I didn’t expect it to be called Miss Jiang Ruhua!

What kind of identity is this Jiang Ruhua? ?

Jiang Ruhua sighed, she let go of Mo Wentian’s embrace and backed away.

“Sister Ruhua, wait for me, no matter where you are, I will definitely find you one day!”

Mo Wentian looked firm and made a promise to Jiang Ruhua!

Jiang Ruhua smiled and nodded.

“Yeah, ask God, I will wait for you in the heavenly immortal realm.”

Aside, Yihaixianhuang heard Jiang Ruhua’s words, and his expression was moved.

“Cangtian Immortal Realm!”

It is necessary to know that the Cangtian Immortal Domain is the top ten great immortal domain in the thousands of immortal domains.

No wonder it can come up with the real dragon elixir.

Such a supremely strong person even called that Jiang Ruhua Miss.

The immortal emperor Yihai was so shocked that it could not be described in words.

Jiang Ruhua smiled finally, waved to Mo Wentian, reluctantly, and turned her head after three steps, tears could not be stopped.

She really didn’t want to leave.

But now that the family comes, she has to go.

Mo Wentian clenched his fists, but couldn’t do anything. He could only watch Jiang Ruhua leave.

The red eyes also left tears.

Until the end, Jiang Ruhua entered the fairy gate and disappeared.

“Sister Ruhua…”

Mo Wentian murmured, his body seemed to be weak and shaky.

After Jiang Ruhua left.

Only the stalwart figure remained.

He stood at the entrance of the fairy gate.

Looking at Mo Wentian with cold eyes.

“The young lady is aloof, and what you did was to blaspheme the young lady.”

After speaking, he shattered his eyes, piercing through the sky and the earth.

When Yihaixianhuang noticed the murderous opportunity, his face changed drastically.

“Mo Wentian, run away!”

The voice just fell, but the burst of light was too fast.

It was fleeting, hitting Mo Wentian.

Mo Wentian snorted, his face was pale, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, his foundation was ruined, and his cultivation was ruined!

The whole person lost strength and fell to the ground.

The stalwart figure stood high, looking down at Mo Wentian.

“An ant, you should look like an ant. For the sake of the lady’s face, save your life and do it for yourself.”

After speaking, the stalwart figure entered the fairy gate and disappeared.

After the stalwart figure left, Yihaixianhuang’s body was finally able to move.

He looked worried.

“Mo Wentian, how are you?”

Mo Wentian’s face was very pale, he didn’t have any blood, and his whole body was weak. He could no longer feel any of his cultivation aura.

“I…I’m fine.”

Yihaixianhuang’s face was extremely ugly.

He helped Mo Wentian up and said solemnly.

“We will return to Flying Fairy Mountain, Senior must have a way to restore your cultivation foundation.”



“Yihaixianhuang, how much do you know about Cangtian Immortal Territory?”

Even if the foundation is destroyed and the cultivation base is abolished, he has already become a waste.

However, here in Mo Wentian, he still looks firm.

He will definitely go to the heaven and immortal domain!

Will definitely complete the promise to sister Ruhua.

No matter how dangerous it is, even if it is crushed to pieces, he must go!

Yihai Xianhuang sighed after hearing Mo Wentian’s words.

“The Celestial Immortal Territory is extremely powerful. When the old man was not dead, he had heard of the mighty power of the Celestial Immortal Territory, and the immortal Territories were annexed one by one. People of the highest level call your sister Ruhua as Miss.”

After a moment of silence, Yihaixianhuang said again.

“It seems that your sister Ruhua has a terrible status in the heaven and immortal realm.”

“I just don’t understand why she didn’t wake up and rebuild the immortal seal in mainland Kyushu for more than ten years?”

“Sister Ruhua…”

Mo Wentian’s expression was complicated, and he fell into memories.

Ten years ago, in the winter, the wind was like a knife and the snow was flying.

Hualongcheng, one day late at night.

Mo Wentian’s small body was wrapped in a thick cotton-padded coat full of scars. He walked through the dark streets with two hands in his pockets.

“I’m so hungry, so hungry… I feel like I’m starving to death where there is something to eat.”

After digging through several garbage dumps, but couldn’t find anything to eat, Mo Wentian’s hands were all with frostbite.

At the age of six, his hands were black and dirty, and they looked more like the hands of an old man.

In the end, he was so hungry that he climbed over the fence and came to a house.

Mo Wentian was cautious and fumbled for the kitchen.

During the groping, he quickly found the kitchen.

Can’t wait to open.

“Eat, eat, eat, I want to eat.”

He lit a dark yellow candle, his eyes flashing green, and he looked around the kitchen.

I saw the steamed buns in the cupboard all at once.

“Bantou, my favorite!!!”

Mo Wentian was overjoyed. He quickly opened the cupboard and gnawed the steamed buns in one hand, while the other hand kept pushing the other steamed buns into his arms!

At the same time, under the dim candlelight, he heard slight movements.

Turning his head quickly, he suddenly saw the corner of the kitchen pile, it seemed that there was a thin figure curled up in the dark corner.

Mo Wentian’s gnawing on the steamed bun suddenly stiffened, bulging his cheeks, and stuffing his gnawed head into the cotton-padded jacket. He was a little scared, but he also plucked up the courage, and quickly drew out a tattered kitchen knife in his arms to face the darkness. 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 that a ghost can’t make it??”

Mo Wentian abruptly swallowed the steamed bun in his mouth, and became even more frightened.

The darkness expelled, revealing a thin figure.

It was a little girl, curled up in the corner, hugging her knees, glanced at him timidly, and then hurriedly avoided.

Mo Wentian breathed a sigh of relief, somewhat collapsed, he put down the tattered kitchen knife.

I thought it was a ghost and scared him to death.

Look at the little girl again.

She saw her clothes in tatters and her thin body flushed with cold.

In addition, there are many scars, even if Mo Wentian saw it, it was shocking.

“You…Who are you?”

Mo Wentian asked in a low voice.

The little girl was timid and did not answer him.

at this time.

There was movement outside.

Mo Wentian was taken aback. He blew out the candles and took a kitchen knife and hid behind the door.

Creak, the door was opened again.

A middle-aged man came in with a candle light.

Mo Wentian’s heart was pounding, sweat was dripping from his forehead, and the atmosphere did not dare to take a breath.

“Don’t find out, don’t be found out, or you will be finished.”

Now he can only hope that the middle-aged man will not find him, and the thin girl not to inform.

The middle-aged man pushed the door into the kitchen and saw that the cupboard opened and all the steamed buns were gone.

He was furious at once!

“Wow, it’s no wonder that I heard a movement from the kitchen, it turns out that it was you, the damned girl who was stealing food!”

Putting the candle light on the stove, the middle-aged man punched and kicked the thin girl.

The thin girl was beaten, but she just said nothing.

Seeing that Mo Wentian was hiding behind the door and was about to sneak out quietly, he was worried and guilty.

If you run away now, you will definitely be able to escape.

But that skinny girl is very likely to be killed!

He gritted his teeth and finally gave up and escaped.

Holding a kitchen knife in his hand, he approached quietly.

Under the dim candlelight, he saw the thin girl in the corner being beaten to blood, almost dying.

He just felt angry and yelled.

“Do you want to kill her alive? You beast!”

The middle-aged man was taken aback, startled by the roar coming from behind him.

Turning around, he faced an angry child with a knife!

Looking at the middle-aged man lying in a pool of blood, Mo Wentian had no vision and was out of breath, the kitchen knife in his hand clanged to the ground.

Smelling the strong smell of blood, there was a ‘vomit’.

The first time he killed someone, he vomited.

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