For the first few thousand years after Mo Yuanxian passed away, I waited anxiously and upset.
Every day I looked forward to dreaming about him, so I could ask when he would come back.
Before going to bed every night, I should ponder this question in my mind five or six times, and remember the few words firmly.
I am afraid that when I see Mo Yuan in my dream, I will be too excited and forget this question on my mind.
But because the dream always failed, I gradually lost sight of this idea.
But after all, the foundation of the past has been laid firmly.
This time in my dream, I can still firmly remember to bring up this problem that has troubled me for 70,000 years.
In fact, God really admires his wisdom.
This dream started when Zheyan led me to become a disciple of Kunlunxu.
At that time, I will have passed my 50,000-year-old birthday, and I will be as old as Ye Hua today.
My mother-in-law gave birth to four sons, and she finally gave birth to a daughter.
Moreover, this daughter had some diseases in her mother's womb.
She was extremely wrinkled and weak when she was born, and even the fox hole made her pee tight to me. some.
My four brothers all grew up with free food, but I was very different.
My daily diet was very strict.
The boundaries of travel are only two places: Qingqiu outside the Fox Cave and the Ten Mile Peach Grove in Zheyan.
I have worked hard for 20,000 years and been raised to be very strong, but my parents are still worried.
When I was 20,000 years old, my father and mother were often away from Qingqiu due to some accidents, so I specially asked my fourth brother to come and see me.
You should know that my fourth brother is a good at saving face.
On the surface, he looks sweet and gentle, but behind his back, he is very capable of causing trouble.
I admire this fourth brother very much.
My father issued an order, and the fourth brother, who was not yet a young man, took a piece of grass in his mouth and sat in front of the fox hole.
He looked at me lovingly and said: "From today on, the fourth brother is here to protect you.
I dug it out of the tree."
There is one bird egg for me and there is one for you; there is one for me and there is one for you when fishing for tentin fish in the river.”
My fourth brother and I hit it off immediately.
At that time, Zheyan had taken great care of his fourth brother.
As long as he used his name, no matter how big a trouble he caused, he could easily settle it.
So the fourth brother took me and jumped up and down without any hesitation, without stopping for 30,000 years.
When my parents had time to look back and reflect on the education of their only daughter, they felt that since they had given birth to a daughter, they had to raise her to be gentle, virtuous, elegant and generous, but I had already been raised badly.
But fortunately, during the 50,000 years of wandering around Qingqiu with my fourth brother, we, brother and sister, got into a lot of little troubles, but never got into any big troubles, and our lives went very smoothly.
Therefore, our temperaments are inevitably a bit naive and arrogant.
There is no way he can compare with Ye Hua Jianjin's demeanor.
The gods are often worried that Ye Hua is only fifty thousand years old now.
Even if he is not innocent, he still has the liveliness of a teenager.
He has become so calm.
In his past life, he has suffered so much torture, experienced so many blows, and experienced so many vicissitudes of life.
Let’s talk about it again when I am fifty thousand years old.
At that time, my mother-in-law felt that I was not very presentable and was very worried.
First, I was worried that I wouldn't be able to get married.
After spending half a month in seclusion in the fox cave, God finally opened her eyes one day and told her that although I didn't have a very good temperament, I was good-looking, so I shouldn't be unable to get married, so she felt relieved.
But soon I got a piece of gossip from Migu, saying that the Zhuyin family living in the water house at the foot of the mountain next door had recently married a daughter.
The newly married Xiao Zhuyin lost her mother at a young age and had no good health, so she was a little squeamish.
Her mother-in-law couldn't stand it, and she found some excuse to punish her every day.
Xiao Zhuyin couldn't bear it, so she was released from her husband's house for only three months, and then she went back to her parents' house in tears.
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After hearing about Xiao Zhuyin's grievances as a bride, and looking at my description, she became even more sad.
She felt that with my temperament, even if I successfully married someone in the future, I would still be beaten three times a day by my mother-in-law.
Thinking of the suffering I might have to endure in the future, my mother-in-law couldn't help crying when she saw me.
One time, Zheyan came to the Fox Cave to visit and saw his mother silently wiping her tears.
After asking the reason, he pondered for a moment and sighed: "The girl's temper has become like this, and she can't be adjusted.
Now we can only let her learn good skills.
If she goes from her husband's family to the patriarch of the family in the future, There is no little boy like Sasu who can match her.
No matter how naive and arrogant she is, she will never be able to bear the grievance. " After hearing what he said, Aniang felt that it made sense and was very helpful.
She slapped her thigh and settled the matter.
Grandma has always been a bit strong-willed, and she felt that since she sincerely wanted to find a master for me to learn my skills from, she had to find the best master in the world so that her efforts would not be in vain.
After choosing for more than half a month, I finally selected the Master Mo Yuan of the Kunlun Virtual Palm Music Division.
Although I have never met Mo Yuan before, I am very familiar with his name.
When my fourth brother and I were born, wars in all parts of the world were no longer frequent.
When they happened occasionally, they were just small fights and could not be brought to the fore.
The elders sometimes talk about the real wars that took place since the beginning of Yin and Yang and the separation of Eryi, how the Eight Wastelands were angry, how the Nine Provinces were stained with blood, how good men lay on the battlefield, how they were wrapped in horse leather, and how they made great achievements.
My fourth brother and I were very fascinated by it.
At that time, there were many classics that recorded ancient wars circulated among the Protoss.
We, a brother and sister, were very studious and would often borrow books from our acquaintances.
If I get some rare books, I will exchange them with them.
Mo Yuan's figure can be seen everywhere in these classics.
The heavenly officials who wrote the book all praised him for his majestic appearance, a pair of black crystal armor, and a Xuanyuan sword, making him an undefeated god of war.
My fourth brother and I admire him very much.
I have also described in private how powerful his majestic appearance would be.
After discussing it religiously for more than a year, we felt that the God Mo Yuan must have four heads, each head facing one direction, with eyes as round as copper bells, ears as big as cattail fans, a square forehead and a wide mouth, and shoulders and backs like mountain peaks.
It is thick and wide, its legs and arms are as strong and strong as stone pillars.
It can blow a hurricane on the ground with a breath, and shake the ground with a stamp of its feet.
We thought hard and thought that only in this way could he show his superior agility, superior hearing and eyesight, and superior endurance and strength.
After sketching Mo Yuan's majestic appearance, my fourth brother and I were very excited and ran to our second brother, who was good at painting, and asked him to draw two portraits for us and hang them in the house to worship every day.
Because of such a karma, when I first heard that I wanted to take Mo Yuan as my teacher, I was very excited.
The fourth brother wanted to go with me, but he was stopped by Zheyan, and he lost his temper in the cave for several days.
Zheyan led me through the auspicious clouds for two hours, and finally arrived at a fairy mountain with a deep forest foothills.
This mountain is very different from Qingqiu, and also different from Shili Peach Grove.
I feel it is very fresh.
There were already two little fairy boys waiting at the mountain gate to welcome us and lead us into the spacious hall.
A man in a black robe sat above the hall, leaning on the armrest with his arm resting on his forehead.
His expression was indifferent and his face looked a bit effeminate.
I actually don’t really know what a sissy is.
I only heard my fourth brother vaguely say that Zheyan’s face is just the right amount of handsome.
What’s worse than Zheyan’s looks is mediocre, and what’s too good-looking is Zheyan’s.
Sissy.
I will always remember the not-so-serious words of my fourth brother.
Because I was raised by my fourth brother, I have always listened to his words.
Even when he said that the imaginary painting we hung together in the wing was a kind of beauty that ordinary people could not understand, I always believed it.
And has been working silently to become an extraordinary person.
So, when Zheyan brought me into Kunlun Xu, the pretty boy in a mysterious robe sitting next to me said hello: "Mo Yuan, you have been safe for seven thousand years."
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I was greatly shocked.
Can his pair of slender eyes be able to see thousands of miles away?
Can his pair of delicate ears be able to hear all directions?
Can the sound from his thin lips be more invigorating than the buzzing of mosquitoes?
Can that thin figure be able to carry the Xuanyuan Sword, the second of the eight desolate artifacts?
I felt that all the great achievements of Mo Yuan in the classics were all lies, and a sense of emptiness as my faith collapsed came to me.
I held Zheyan's hand, feeling very sad.
When Zheyan handed me over to Mo Yuan, he lovingly made up Datong's nonsense, such as "This child has no father or mother.
When I saw him, he was thrown into a ravine, lying dying, with only At a glance, the fur on his body was not in shape, and after picking and picking, he could see that he was a white fox cub."
For example, "I have raised him for 50,000 years, but recently he has become more and more graceful.
The one in my home.
You are a little jealous."
Another example is, "I had no choice but to send him to you.
This child has suffered a lot, so I have been pampering him a little bit.
He has a bad temper, so I need you to pay more attention."
Because I felt that it was not good for Zheyan to make up such nonsense to deceive people, I felt sad and used some energy to feel anxious.
Mo Yuan has been sitting silently and listening.
Now that Mo Yuan has accepted me as his disciple, Zhe Yan is considered complete.
When he retired after his success, I asked him to walk with him and give him a ride.
On the way to the mountain gate, Zheyan carefully warned: "Although you are a man now, you must not be with your senior brothers when taking a bath.
You must not let them take advantage of you.
You must still know how to be reserved as a girl."
I responded with my head hanging down.
Mo Yuan really wanted to take care of me more, but I disliked him for not being brave enough, so I didn't appreciate his affection.
I had always been a little disrespectful towards Mo Yuan, until I hit the first hurdle in my life and encountered a major event that broke my muscles and bones
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