Looking at the two of them, Mo Tian sighed, turned and left.
"Dad, where are you going?" Xiao Mo looked confused as he watched Mo Tian leave.
Turning his head, Mo Tian whispered: "I promised Xue'er that after handling these matters, I would give her a grand wedding. I am going to find Xue'er now."
Gu Xi, who was talking to Wang Feng, suddenly turned his head and looked at Mo Tian, who was about to leave, with tearful eyes.
"Xue'er is a good girl, be nice to her, don't let her cry, don't let her worry about you." Gu Xi said softly.
Mo Tian, who was about to leave, stopped where he was, his voice still so cold.
"You don't need to tell me these words, I know them myself."
Mo Tian jumped up and flew towards Wang Feng's mansion.
At this time, Jian Lao and Tian Yi also came here. Seeing Mo Tian and Xiao Mo leaving again, they could only shake their heads helplessly. Looking at Mo Tian and Xiao Mo, their eyes were full of complex colors.
"Xueer, wait for me, I will come to you now and give you the most grand wedding!" Mo Tianfei said happily in the air.
Wang Feng's mansion is where Mo Tian and Wu Xueer agreed to meet. Now Mo Tian is a little impatient.
Dantian flashed, and a yellow-level high-grade combat weapon was held in his hand.
This was the first time Wu Xueer gave him a soldier, and in his eyes, it had become a token of their love.
The soft light above the soldiers flickered, softening Mo Tian's cold eyes.
His mental power has already spread towards Wang Feng's mansion. No one has arrived yet, but his spirit wants to see Wu Xue'er who is waiting in the mansion early.
His mental power swept through the entire Wang Feng mansion, but Mo Tian didn't feel Wu Xueer's aura.
With his brows furrowed tightly, Mo Tian's speed increased several times, and he arrived outside Wang Feng's mansion in an instant.
Looking at the closed door, Mo Tian felt inexplicably panicked.
The hand holding the soldier presented by Wu Xueer also began to tremble.
Gently pushing the door open, Mo Tian poked his head inside and asked softly: "Xue'er, are you there?"
Silence...
Pushing open the door of the mansion, Mo Tian rushed into the mansion. Looking at the empty lobby, Mo Tian panicked.
"Xue'er, are you there! Xue'er!" Mo Tian shouted loudly.
The soldier in his hand fell to the ground with a thud.
Mo Tian went crazy and ran around in the entire mansion.
"I don't believe it! I don't believe it! Xue'er! Why did you disappear when you agreed to marry me? Don't lie to me!" Mo Tian panicked, completely panicked.
"Xiao Mo, help me find Xue'er. She must be playing hide-and-seek with me. Let's go find her together." Mo Tian's voice became a little trembling.
"Yeah!" Xiao Mo nodded quickly and began to search for Wu Xue'er in the mansion like Mo Tian.
One hour, two hours, three hours...
Mo Tian still hasn't found Wu Xue'er.
Sweat dripped from Mo Tian's forehead, Mo Tian's eyes were bloodshot, and the sword energy in his body burst out of his body uncontrollably, destroying everything around him.
"Dad! There is a note here. Could it be written by mother for you?" Xiao Mo ran out of the lobby in a panic, holding a piece of paper full of ink in his hand.
Taking the piece of paper from Xiao Mo's hand, Mo Tian's hand holding the paper kept shaking as he looked at the words on the paper.
"Why!" He raised his head and howled angrily, and a shrill roar came from Mo Tian's mouth.
Lying aside, Mo Tian looked at the paper in his hand blankly.
"Dad, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Mo couldn't help but ask.
"Xue'er is gone."
"Didn't you say that Mom was going to have a grand wedding with you? Why did she just leave like this?" Xiao Mo asked doubtfully.
"Hahaha." Mo Tian laughed wildly and put a hand on his forehead.
"I always thought I was protecting her, but I didn't expect that I was being protected by Xue'er. No matter life, no matter death! As long as I can be with her, I would rather be the lowest servant. Why, why does she
Don't tell me!" Tears fell from the corners of Mo Tian's eyes.
"Xue'er!" Mo Tian pressed his hands on the ground and dug his fingers deeply into the ground.
Countless green veins like horned dragons burst out from Mo Tian's hands, and a bloody aura circulated around Mo Tian's body.
The snow-white hair turned red little by little, and Mo Tian's eyes also turned blood red.
Mo Tian suddenly stood up from the ground and walked outside step by step.
Behind Mo Tian, a Shura figure appeared.
"Xue'er, wait for me, I must find you." Mo Tian's voice became extremely hoarse.
He could see that Mo Tian was no longer under the control of his mental power. If Mo Tian was allowed to continue like this, he would definitely go crazy!
"Mo Tian." A soft voice came from behind.
The piece of paper thrown to the ground by Mo Tian was quietly burned, and a beautiful figure appeared.
Turning his head and looking at Wu Xue'er who appeared, the blood in Mo Tian's eyes gradually dissipated.
The bloody Shura and blood-red hair behind him gradually faded away.
"Xue'er." Mo Tian quickly rushed to Wu Xue'er's side and hugged Wu Xue'er.
However, when Mo Tian touched Wu Xueer's body, he passed right through.
"Mo Tian, this is the image I left behind. I knew you would be impulsive, and I really don't trust you!" Wu Xueer said softly.
Looking at Wu Xueer, Mo Tian gritted his teeth, his eyes turned red, and asked, "Why are you leaving? Did you agree to have a grand wedding with me? Are you lying to me!"
"I'm sorry." Wu Xueer said softly.
"Xue'er, according to my strength, I can definitely join you. Why did you leave like this without saying a word!" Mo Tian asked unwillingly.
Shaking her head, Wu Xueer said softly: "I'm sorry, I can't tell you this. Believe me, I will definitely practice hard after I go to the sect, and I hope to see you then."
"Where are you going? How can I find you?" Mo Tian asked hurriedly.
"Holy Land, I have been favored by a powerful sect in Holy Land. If you want to come to see me and practice hard, in ten years there will be a competition between the major sects in Holy Land. I hope I can meet you at that time.
.If your strength is recognized by the strong men of the sect, maybe we can be together legitimately." Wu Xueer replied.
"Why! You are mine, why are you doing this!" Mo Tian clenched his fists tightly.
"I'm sorry, ten years later, there will be a competition in the Holy Land, Mo Tian, I'll wait for you..." Wu Xueer's figure gradually disappeared, turning into dots of bright light floating in the air.
"Why! Xue'er, why do you do this to me!" Mo Tian roared to the sky and slammed his fist on the ground.
boom--
In an instant, a ten-meter-deep pothole appeared.
call--
Breathing out a hot breath, Mo Tian's eyes turned cold.
Looking at the sky, Mo Tian raised the corner of his mouth slightly.
"Ten years, a good ten years. Wait for me in ten years!" Stomping on the ground, Mo Tian flew towards the distance again.
Xiao Mo looked at Mo Tian who was leaving with a blank look on his face.
Mo Tian today is really weird, completely different from before, as if Mo Tian has changed into a different person since he came out of the forbidden area.
On the way to the Holy Land, Wu Xueer sat on the body of a big bird, watching the white paper in her hand burn into ashes, and tears fell down her face.
"Xue'er, has he seen your letter?" Qing Lao stood in front and asked looking into the distance.
"Yeah." Wu Xueer nodded.
"He is still as impulsive as before."
"In ten years, if a boy from a remote place in the Eastern Region can break into the Holy Land, it will be enough to prove his extraordinaryness. If he can really come to the Holy Land, he can even stand out in the competition. I don't recommend meeting the sect leader in person.
Tell me something." Qing Lao had his hands behind his back, his Taoist robes swinging lightly.
"Thank you." Wu Xueer nodded politely.
"Hahaha." Mr. Qing stroked his long gray beard and said with a smile: "You will be a saint in the future. I am just a minor elder of the sect and cannot be compared."
Smiling, Wu Xueer said, "Mr. Qing, you are joking. What do you think of Mo Tian?"
"From what he did to Hehe Zong, I can only evaluate him in four words." Qing Lao replied.
"Plan a strategy!"
"Such a young man has a strategizing personality. He is not simple. It's just that his mind is still relatively young. Of course, he really loves you. After all, I envy you. You can be loved by someone you love.
Such a true love, it’s not in vain that you are willing to be punished by the sect and still want to stay." Qing Lao smiled lightly...