Nie Tian couldn't help but feel his heart sink when he saw Gu Ling Wuqi's solemn expression, and then asked.
"Um."
Gu Lingwuqi nodded, unable to hide his worry, and said: "Calculating the time, Soul Sect Fenghuang and Sect Master Leng should have returned a long time ago, but there is still no news. They must have been delayed by something."
Nie Tian frowned. Even though Gu Ling Wuqi said it very tactfully, he could still hear the seriousness of the situation.
When Mo Ye and Leng Shuang Wuchen left, it was the most critical moment for Fengtian's selection. If they had done something well, they should have rushed back as soon as possible.
But now that he has not come back, he must have run into some trouble.
"Nie Tian, you don't have to worry. Emperor Fenghuang and Master Leng of the Soul Sect are both top-notch people and will definitely come back safely."
Gu Ling Wuqi noticed Nie Tian's worry and comforted him.
"hope so."
Nie Tian nodded, looking helpless.
It's useless for him to worry anymore, he can only hope that Mo Ye and Leng Shuang Wuchen can solve the problem in time.
"How is the progress of Fengtian selection?"
Nie Tian looked at Gu Ling Wuqi and continued to ask.
He was in a coma for half a month. If the Fengtian selection went smoothly, it should have entered the final stage at this time.
"Everything went well in the Fengtian selection. It ended yesterday."
When Gu Ling Wuqi heard Nie Tian ask about Fengtian's selection, he finally smiled and said lightly.
"it's over?"
Nie Tian was stunned and surprised.
He did not expect that the Fengtian selection would end so early.
"Um."
Gu Ling Wuqi nodded and explained: "After the big battle half a month ago, only half of the warriors who were left to participate in the selection were finally selected. After that, we selected the remaining ones and let some children of the aristocratic families,
The warriors from the sect and those with less talent left directly."
"In the end, there were only more than 10,000 warriors who participated in the martial arts selection and final selection.
In order to ensure that everything goes smoothly, no onlookers are allowed during the martial arts selection and final selection.
As a result, Fengtian selection progressed much faster and ended early."
"That's fine, Fengtian Sect is really not suitable for recruiting too many new disciples at one time."
Nie Tian nodded, fully agreeing with Gu Ling Wuqi's approach.
What surprised Nie Tian more than the end of the Fengtian selection was that the Human Emperor Palace and the Tiandao Sacred Pavilion did not come to cause trouble again.
Then, Gu Lingwuqi told Nie Tian some other things, and then left with Qingqi.
Nie Tian and Mo Ruxi were the only two people left in the room.
"Ruxi, are you the only one coming this time?"
Nie Tian looked at Mo Ruxi, his eyes flickered, and he asked with a smile.
"Senior Chiming sent someone to send me here."
Mo Ruxi didn't react for a moment and nodded in reply.
"I mean, are you the only one?"
Nie Tian smiled again and asked in a more serious tone.
Mo Ruxi was stunned for a moment, then understood, but a flash of worry flashed across her face, then she smiled and said, "You want to ask Fan'er, right?"
"Fan'er."
Nie Tian murmured and said, "So our child's name is this."
"Um."
Mo Ruxi nodded and said, "I hope he can sound ordinary, so I named him Nie Fan."
Nie Tian nodded deeply, but there was an inexplicable pain in his heart.
How could he not understand Mo Ruxi's thoughts, but how could he escape from everything in this world?
Living an ordinary life may not be difficult for an ordinary person, but it is the most difficult thing for a warrior.
Even though Mo Ruxi named her son Nie Fan, how could he be ordinary?
Mo Ruxi has experienced too much, so she wants her children to be ordinary.
But it is a pity that the word "ordinary" can only be her wish.
"Is Fan'er here?"
Nie Tian's eyes immediately trembled again and he asked eagerly.
"He is at Senior Chiming's place and cannot leave yet."
Mo Ruxi frowned slightly, then relaxed her eyebrows, smiled, and said: "He is six years old and has been practicing with Senior Chiming, so he can't come."
"Six years old."
Nie Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but picture a childish face in his mind, with a warm smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.
But the next moment, Nie Tian frowned, as if he was surprised by something. He looked at Mo Ruxi and asked in a deep voice: "Is Fan'er okay?"
"You can see it."
Mo Ruxi was stunned again and admitted silently.
"Ruxi, what happened to Fan'er?"
Nie Tian's eyes suddenly condensed, and he stood up regardless of the severe pain all over his body.
He had just seen that Mo Ruxi was evasive in her words, and there was always a lingering worry between her eyebrows.
In addition, Mo Ruxi said that Nie Fan could not come because he had to practice, which was really a far-fetched reason.
Father and son Nie Tian and Nie Fan have never met each other. Since Mo Ruxi is here, it is natural that he should come with him.
There is only one reason for Nie Fan not coming, and that is because of physical abnormalities.
"Nie Tian, actually I came to you this time just because of Fan'er's matter."
Mo Ruxi knew that she couldn't hide it anymore, so she could only sigh, her eyes were a little moist, and said: "Fan'er, I'm afraid, I'm afraid..." "Afraid of what?"
Seeing Mo Ruxi's hesitation, Nie Tian asked anxiously.
At this time, he already had a bad premonition in his heart, and large beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.
"I'm afraid my life is in danger."
Mo Ruxi finally said it, tears falling silently from the corners of her eyes.
"what happened?"
Nie Tian's face froze, but he had to force himself to calm down and asked solemnly.
Mo Ruxi suppressed the grief in her heart, calmed down a little, and then said: "When Fan'er was born, his body was covered with runes like curse seals, and his body was very weak.
Senior Chiming has found many people to treat him, but there has been no improvement."
"Afterwards, Senior Chiming took Fan'er to practice. As Fan'er's cultivation continued to improve, his body became much stronger."
"But a month ago, the curse mark on Fan'er suddenly broke out. First, the skin cracked and the wound could not heal.
After that, ulcers appeared all over the body, and the whole body exuded a very pungent corpse smell."
"Senior Chiming invited many holy alchemists, but no one could find out the cause of Fan'er's illness.
I can only let Fan'er take some pills internally and externally every day, and then rely on Senior Chiming to suppress him personally, so I can barely stay alive."
Speaking of this, Mo Ruxi's tears fell again.
No one can understand the heart-wrenching feeling she felt when she saw her child suffering inhuman torture every day.
Nie Tian had a stern look on his face and stood stiffly, as if his heart was tightly grasped by an invisible hand.
Over the years, everything Mo Ruxi and Nie Fan, mother and son, had experienced, Nie Tian was never there.
But when Mo Ruxi came to Nie Tian out of desperation, he was unconscious. Not only was he unable to help, he even became a burden.
Nie Tian, he is not a good husband, let alone a qualified father!