Ancestor of Magic

After Hu Yi finished the spell happily, Mu Fengchen nodded and said with a smile: "Since there is nothing wrong, then I will leave first."

The moment Mu Fengchen turned around, Hu Yi hurriedly said: "Mu Fengchen."

After hearing the sound, Mu Fengchen turned around and stared at him suspiciously.

Hu Yi stepped forward and said with some guilt: "Don't you hate me?"

Mu Fengchen knew that Hu Yi had been regretting and blaming himself for the momentary mistake he made at the beginning, but now that he himself has let go, why can't he forgive him!

Mu Fengchen nodded with a smile, and said gently: "It's all over, this matter has tortured you and me for so many years, and we should let it go, but, I hope that our two clans can become allies from now on and not disturb each other."

Hearing Mu Fengchen's words, he was happy and disappointed at the same time. He was happy because Mu Fengchen forgave himself, and he was disappointed because his words did not disturb each other. Then, in the future, even seeing him would be a luxury. Come on!

Seeing that Hu Yi did not speak, Mu Fengchen continued: "If there is no other important matter, I will leave first."

"Wait a minute, I'll ask one last question, you just need to answer my yes or no."

"Please tell me." Mu Fengchen said calmly.

"Is your change because of the person next to you?" Hu Yi asked with some jealousy.

Mu Fengchen nodded without hesitation, then turned and left.

After Mu Fengchen left, a sense of loneliness struck Hu Yi's heart. In the past, even if it was revenge, he still had a glimmer of expectation, but now there is no more hatred. Then, the last contact between them will be Is this broken?

Just when Hu Yi was in a trance, Lingjiao walked in, raised her hand and waved it in front of Hu Yi, and said doubtfully, "Brother! What are you thinking! Are you so engrossed in thinking?"

Only then did Hu Yi come back to his senses, and said with a smile, "It's nothing, I just feel a little tired all of a sudden, and I want to take a rest."

Lingjiao took Hu Yi's hand, and said distressedly: "Brother, don't be so Daoist, maybe the matter is not as serious as you imagined! So, don't scare yourself, don't worry about it when the time comes. If you don’t do it well, but your body is crushed, isn’t that not worth the candle?”

Hu Yi smiled and held Lingjiao's hand, and sighed, "Jiao'er, thanks to having you by my side, you said that if one day you also left me, how would I survive!"

Ling Yao looked at Hu Yi, and said delicately: "Brother, don't worry! No matter what happens, I will always be by your side."

The two leaned on each other like this, as if each other was the only support point for each other.

Seeing the current situation of the Yaozu, Mu Fengchen was still very worried. No matter how the Yaozu looked at it, it was not as good as before.

After leaving Yaozu, Mu Fengchen went to Tianxiao, he knew very well that these things were committed by the Ning family, and he was once for the Ning family, so how can he see him making mistakes again and again!

When he came to Tianxiao, Ning Ze remembered how they looked when they were studying here together, and he couldn't get rid of Jin Lin's guilt.

Ning Mingwu was annoyed when he saw Ning Ze, who was getting drunk every day, and said in a displeased cold voice: "Trash."

When Ning Mingwu walked past him, Ning Ze picked up the empty wine bottle in his hand and threw it at it.

But Du Xiansu who was beside Ning Mingwu suddenly blocked him.

Facing Ning Mingwu's cold eyes, Ning Ze smiled indifferently and said: "Don't stare at me, you have stared at me enough times since you were young, I am your own younger brother, and I am also from the Ning family , not all your followers and servants."

As Ning Ze said, he raised his hand and pointed at Ning Mingwu, and said coldly, "Do you remember?"

Ning Mingwu smelled the alcohol smell all over Ning Ze's body, and seeing his appearance, he became even more displeased, glared at him, and told him to go away.

Afterwards, Ning Ze was thrown to the ground by Xian Su's legs indifferently.

After falling to the ground, Ning Ze didn't stand up immediately, but lay on the ground and laughed loudly.

"Ning Mingwu." Ning Ze suddenly called out loudly.

Ning Mingwu, who had already walked out, stopped immediately, turned his back to Ning Ze and said coldly: "Ning Ze, I know you are unhappy, but this is reality, since we want something, then let Someone must sacrifice, this is inevitable, I hope you can figure it out early, and then come back to me and help me, when the time comes, this world will belong to our Ning family."

"Hehe! The world."

Ning Ze sneered, slowly got up from the ground, supported the pillar, and said coldly: "Ning Mingwu, when everyone around you leaves you one by one, what else is there for you to get this world?" Meaning? Don't you feel lonely? When you dream back at midnight, don't you think of those people you killed?"

"Even if people all over the world oppose me, I will still stick to the path I chose and will not change for anyone. People who have stood at the top since ancient times have always been lonely." Ning Mingwu said coldly.

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Ning Ze to speak again, he strode away firmly.

After Ning Mingwu left, Ning Ze knelt on the ground, staring blankly at the ground, shaking his head and saying, "Jin Lin, I'm sorry."

Mo Yunxi failed to enter Jinling, so he walked aimlessly, and came to Yunfeng Valley without knowing it.

Looking at the place that used to be full of flowers, it is now dilapidated, and spider webs can be seen everywhere.

Mo Yunxi recalled the appearance of going back to Jin's house with Jin Lin, and a wry smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

Immediately, he strode up, but now he couldn't tell where the Jin family was.

Mo Yunxi squatted down, picked up a handful of ashes, and murmured: "Jin Lin, I'm back, are you still here? If so, give me some hints."

As soon as Mo Yunxi let go of his hand, the dust was immediately blown away by the wind. Mo Yunxi found a place and sat down. Feeling very sleepy for a while, he watched the pillar fall into a deep sleep.

At this time, all the corpses appeared in the dream.

Suddenly, a squirrel ran into his arms and woke him up suddenly.

Mo Yunxi gently stroked the squirrel in his arms, and said sadly: "Are you still blaming me, that's why he didn't come to see me for a long time, but instead always let me see those people who died tragically, Jin Lin , what on earth do you mean!"

It would take another day for Mo Yunxi to sit in Yunfeng like this.

But Gong Aozhi and Leng Youran saw that Gong Yu hadn't gone out for two consecutive days, fearing that he wouldn't be able to think about it for a while, and because Leng Ling's corpse couldn't be kept for a long time, they wanted to persuade him.

The two came outside Gong Yu's room, knocked on the door a few times, but there was no response, Gong Aozhi and Chu Youran felt that something was wrong, they raised their feet and kicked the door open together.

When they saw Gong Yu still kneeling in Leng Ling's room, both of them shook their heads speechlessly and walked forward.

Seeing Gong Yu's motionless appearance, Gong Aozhi sighed, and patted Gong Yu's shoulder, whoever patted Gong Yu instantly fell to the ground.

"Gong Yu..." Gong Aozhi and Leng Youran immediately became anxious.

With Leng Youran's support, Gong Aozhi carried Gong Yu on his back.

Gong Aozhi rushed to Leng Youran and said: "Brother Youran, you should stay and deal with Leng Ling's affairs! Otherwise, when you Gong Yu wakes up, you have to deal with it. I'm afraid it will be difficult to stay."

Leng Youran also nodded in agreement, "Okay! Brother Ao, if you have any questions, you can come to me anytime."

Gong Aozhi nodded, and left with Gong Yu on his back.

Leng Youran sighed, and slowly turned around, looking at the motionless person lying on the bed, the originally strong Leng Youran also shed tears in an instant.

Leng leisurely sat on the edge of the bed, raised her trembling hand to hold Leng Ling's hand tightly, and said guiltily: "Ling'er, it's my father's fault, it's because I didn't take good care of you that I let you suffer like this, It's a pity, it's too late to regret."

Leng Youran like this instantly felt more than ten years old, and the hair on his temples was starting to turn gray.

After suffering like this for a while, Leng Youran returned to her original appearance, picked up Leng Ling and went out.

Seeing Leng Youran's behavior, Zhong Chen, who was drunk, stepped forward and said doubtfully, "Uncle, this is you."

Leng Youran sighed: "Do you think she's still alive?"

Seeing Leng Ling's lips turning purple, Zhong Chen knew what was going on.

"Don't you need to discuss it with Gong Yu?" Zhong Chen asked suspiciously.

Leng Youran shook his head, and said guiltily: "No need, if he finds out, I'm afraid he won't be able to deal with it."

"But, uncle, it's unfair for you to treat Gong Yu like this." Zhong Chen retorted again.

Leng Youran sighed with a wry smile: "There is no fairness in this world. If there is, my child will not die."

After Leng Youran finished speaking, she ignored Zhong Chen and walked past him.

Zhong Chen never knew how to persuade people, so he had to wait for them to digest it.

Then Mo Zhihen ran out staggeringly, and said to Zhongchen: "Why don't you drink anymore, come on, keep drinking, and you will only rest when you get drunk."

Zhong Chen snatched the wine bottle in his hand indifferently, and said coldly: "You can't go on like this, look at what happened here, don't you really care at all?"

Mo Zhihen shook his head, "Care, of course, but not today, but tomorrow."

"Tomorrow and tomorrow, Mo Zhihen, how many tomorrows do you need? I can tell you that this kind of thing will make anyone sad, but look at your father and those who are behind you, don't you Are you really going to let them follow your adventures?"

Mo Zhihen squatted down and hugged his head, and said in pain: "I don't know, I don't know."

"Mo Zhihen, you have to think clearly about what you do in the future, no one can help you." Xingchen said earnestly.

After finishing speaking, he turned and left, leaving Mo Zhihen alone in pain in the wind.