"No matter how similar he is, it's not her." Mo Xie said, "The child is not just singing songs, but wants to explore the world."
Su Ya changed her graceful expression and cried loudly, "Three years ago you said you were going to Luohua City, even if you still didn't want to leave, would mother ever stop you? At least we can meet each other in a year and a half, and we can know your safety, even if
Even if you die, your mother will collect your body for you. If you die in the heaven of gods, who will collect your body for you? Even if you die, your body will go to the Mo family grave."
Su Ya's eyes were bloodshot and she couldn't stop crying. She clutched Mo Xie's shoulders tightly and shouted hoarsely: "Xie'er, can you come and take a look at me? The daughter of General Dongling's family is just like Qing Ge.
His temperament and facial features are somewhat similar. I searched the four major countries before I found such a person."
Su Ya's whole body was shaking.
For Su Ya and others, Mo Xie's strength has not yet reached the level of a great spiritual master, so going to the Heavenly Realm of the Gods is nothing but a dead end.
It was even impossible to collect the corpse.
Su Ya's eyes were red, and tears blurred her vision.
Mo Xie closed his eyes, stretched out his arms to hug Su Ya, leaned into Su Ya's ear, and whispered, "My child is an unfilial son."
His passion for singing softly at night is known to everyone on the road.
Snap——
Su Ya slapped Mo Xie on the cheek, and immediately, a deep red palm print appeared. Mo Xie threw his face aside, the jade crown that bound his hair was shattered, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
Su Ya gritted her teeth, and her voice seemed to burst out from between her teeth, "Mo Xie, wake up. Your talent and strength have gone to the realm of the gods, and you are just an ant. If you want to protect Ye Qingge, but you have
That ability? Will what happened in Luohua City happen again? Do you still want to see Ye Qingge spend ten true essences for you? No, she has no true essence anymore. Next time, she may spend her life.
.”
Mo Xie drooped his head, his eyelids drooped slightly, and no one could understand his eyes.
The matter of ten grains of true energy has always been a thorn in his heart.
He would never allow such a thing to happen again.
In that case, it would be better to kill him directly.
There was a burning pain on his cheek, and the taste of blood was on his lips and teeth. Mo Xie frowned lightly. This palm showed that Su Ya had used enough strength.
Deep in his memory, this was the second time Su Ya hit him.
When was the first time?
Oh, I remembered it.
When he was eight years old, Su Ya took him to the palace, where he sneaked into the treasury and stole his favorite East China Sea orb.
He has very high skills.
It is unimaginable that he, who is only eight years old, can move in and out of Beiyue Treasury freely under many guards.
The theft of the orb alarmed the whole city. After Su Ya learned about it, she questioned her. Mo Xie nodded and admitted that the orb was stolen by her. Su Ya was so angry that she picked up an iron rod and beat him until his skin was bruised and his back was covered in blood and flesh.
The blurry, that kind of pain, Mo Xie still remembers it fresh to this day.
Su Ya asked him to kowtow every ten steps, hold the Orb of the East China Sea, go to the palace, kowtow to the North Moon Emperor and admit his mistake.
Blood was shed everywhere.
Beiyue Emperor looked at him who was seriously injured and did not blame him.
However, from then on, Mo Xie never dared to commit any crime.
Su Ya said that she did not expect him to become famous all over the world, but once he committed murder, arson, and profit, Su Ya would kill him personally without waiting for the government.
Su Ya's tone when she spoke was so serious that even now, Mo Xie was still breaking into a cold sweat.
After many years, Su Ya slapped him again.
"Mother, the highest cultivator in the Four-Star Continent is the Great Spiritual Master, but not the Heavenly Realm of the Gods. That is where the cultivators end up." Mo Xie said.
"No, that's a cultivator's grave." Su Ya suddenly calmed down.
She knows her son very well.
If you are stubborn, you will never look back until you hit the wall. Even if you hit your head and bleed, you will never stop.
"If you are here for cultivation, you should cultivate to the level of a great spiritual master in the Four-Star Continent, and then go to the Heavenly Realm of the Gods through the Guardian of the Nine Realms. The reason why you are so impatient to go now is because of Qing Ge."
Su Ya wiped away the tears at the end of her eyes, but tears kept coming out of her eyes.
Mo Xie lowered his eyes and pulled out his long sword, "If the mother is worried that the child will not be able to return to his roots after falling leaves, the child can cut off his left arm, burn the left arm into ashes and put it in the mourning hall. Just treat the unfilial son as dead. People who wander around the world should not worry.
, it’s better to treat him as dead.”
Su Ya's eyes widened and she looked at Mo Xie in disbelief.
Mo Xie couldn't find a perfect way, so he came up with this trick.
His thoughts on Ye Qingge can be learned from heaven and earth.
Su Ya was shocked.
Even if Ye Qingge already has a fiancé, this relationship will not deteriorate over time.
Cut off an arm and burn it to ashes.
Su Ya tried her best to open her eyes wide, with tears in her eyes. Her eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of fog. She could no longer see clearly Mo Xie's eyebrows, and Mo Xie's words just now echoed in her mind.
For Ye Qingge, Mo Xie was a life-and-death friend, a comrade and confidant who could talk to each other, shed blood, and perhaps become a good lover.
But to Mo Yuntian and his wife, Mo Xie is an out-and-out unfilial son.
Hearing this, Mo Yuntian stood up and slapped the table. The fine sandalwood table shattered under his hands. He walked up to Mo Xie and glanced at Mo Xie coldly, "I cut off my own arm. My body and skin have suffered from my parents.
Have you asked us?"
"The child is unfilial." Apart from that, Mo Xie didn't know anything else to say.
He is indeed unfilial, there is no doubt about it.
Mo Yuntian looked at Mo Xie's stubborn look and was furious. After a long time, he sighed deeply.
"That's it, that's it. The Mo family is doomed to have no descendants and no descendants. Ya'er, while we are still young and our physical strength is still good, we should hurry up and get active to leave an heir for the Mo family." Mo Yuntian looked at Su Ya with a serious face and listened.
At these words, Su Ya burst into tears and smiled. Mo Xie twitched the corner of his mouth twice and looked up at Mo Yuntian with a look of gratitude.
There is no better son than a father.
Mo Yuntian understands him and will help him.
Mo Yuntian helped Su Ya up, "The child is no longer a baby. He will choose his own path in the future, whether it is life or death. Besides, who is better than the children of our old Mo family? Our Xie'er still goes there knowing that it is a path of death.
Looking for death, do you think young men from other families dare to look for death? Xiao Rufeng from the Xiao family is mediocre, gentle and elegant at best, and worthless at worst. Xie'er is very strong. Throughout the ages, four stars
You are the number one person seeking death in mainland China. As a father, I must give you a thumbs up."
Mo Yuntian said seriously.
Su Ya smiled.
Mo Xie was helpless, with a faint smile on his lips.
The first person to seek death.
Mo Yuntian really knows how to speak, but he also describes it appropriately.
Su Ya wiped her tears and helped Mo Xie up, "Xie'er, bring all the wine in the cellar. I've made a lot of your favorite cakes and cakes. You have a strong taste, so you put a lot of salt and some