Chapter 472 Blood Swearing

In the despair of the entire Dingtian Mountains before the disaster, there were two such people sitting here quietly, as if they had forgotten time and space.

The sunset lingers on them. No matter what kind of past they each have or how many gaps their identities should be, at this moment they are just two ordinary people. They are two ordinary people who have dreams and confusions. Just like pedestrians everywhere on the streets.

Mo Liangcheng spoke very seriously. He used to think that it was enough to bear these past events alone. Until in the illusion, he was peeking into the secrets in his heart by a stranger for the first time. After the initial resistance, he began to try to accept them. He thought he could believe it, and thought he could have friends like a normal person...

In the end, all the thoughts were just thinking. The so-called friend brought him the greatest harm, and everything he had turned into a bubble.

When he had just woken up and endured the fact that his hands were disabled, he really thought that he might have closed himself up again. Because he could never turn the endgame around. At that time, he was completely disappointed and would never have thought that one day he would sit here and tell another story so calmly.

What's even more rare is that his voice is always flat, just as if the world in his story has nothing to do with him. It seems that the little boy who simply looks up at his brother has never been him...

Luo Dixing always listened quietly. Even when Mo Liangcheng revealed his shocking background, his eyes did not fluctuate at all.

If it were someone else, suddenly knowing that the friend who had been by his side had such a big background, it seemed to be human nature, whether it was ashamed of himself or taking advantage of the situation. However, for Luo Dixing, no matter how big the background is, if it cannot be eliminated from the erosion of the power of time, it will be worthless to him.

Besides, no matter how powerful others are, it is their business. He has always relied on himself until now. In the past, he has never thought of relying on others in the future! Since that is the case, let alone Moliang City comes from a top business family, even if he comes from Tianxiao Pavilion, what does it have to do with him?

Until Mo Liangcheng's narrative came to an end and a brief silence spread between the two, Luo Dixing finally spoke.

"I don't care what your family is like, at least I know you in the Dingtian Mountains, that's enough! As for your dream... I'll help you realize it."

He already had this idea during the narrative process of Mo Liangcheng. Although this is equivalent to having a huge burden on his future path first, and he doesn't know how many difficult things will be, but as long as he makes a decision, he will never regret anything!

"I will work hard until one day I can be on an equal footing with your brother so that he can listen to my words. If he still refuses to go home, I will hit him back!" As he said that, as if to show his determination, he punched hard on the sand in front of him.

"Also, I will continue to work hard until I fully control the laws of the world. At that time, there should be a way to cure you."

Instead of pinning your hopes on the occasional compassion of those powerful people in Nirvana, it is better to trust yourself completely. Since no one will accompany you in your life, then you will naturally have to solve all difficulties yourself!

He will no longer be confused. After having two more tasks out of thin air, there is no time to waste it for him. However, it was at this moment that he suddenly felt that his heart, which had been empty for several months, was suddenly filled with something. The once shaky heart of Tao has never been as firm as it is now!

Mo Liangcheng looked at the dust in front of him, and couldn't help laughing at his child's behavior. His face, which had been tense for several months, seemed to be slightly relaxing at the same time.

"Prior the laws of heaven and earth? What a big tone, is it up to you?"

Although this is a sarcasm, Luo Dixing sounded very pleased. This feeling of bickering seems to have returned to the time when they were tit-for-tat.

Now you are finally a little bit like the Mo Liangcheng I met at the time...

"By the way, let me give it to you." When Luo Dixing thought about it and felt a little touched, Mo Liangcheng suddenly took out something from his body and handed it to him.

The object was in the shape of a cross, and its whole body was light purple. From it, you could sense the clear power of space. That was... Luo Dixing recognized it at a glance. It was the treasure that Mo Liangcheng took out to damage him and broke the Yuan Jin Needle in the Tianlan Secret Realm!

Although he still didn't use it in the end, Luo Dixing still remembered Mo Liangcheng's aura when he spoke very clearly. But he didn't expect that when he saw it again, he was already in such a situation.

"If one day, I'm not in this world..." Mo Liangcheng stared at the Po Yuan Jinting, his tone of emotionless calm.

He was able to calm down, but Luo Dixing was furious on the spot: "Don't say such things! If you say it again, I won't want it!"

Compared to the person who is about to die, his relatives and friends around him are even less depressed. Luo Dixing's words were said urgently and loudly, just like as long as he could stop Mo Liangcheng's later words, he could stop his life from passing.

This is not the first time Mo Liangcheng has given him something. Before he was in seclusion, he had just given the Demon-Sealing Xuanshu to himself. It was the thing they were fighting for in Guiyuan Secret Realm, but now it has become a gift that can be given at will... But what exactly is he trying to do? Entrust everything to himself and then leave alone with peace of mind?!

Mo Liangcheng was stunned for a moment, and a large surging sadness gradually accumulated in his eyes. He was not a person who would give up easily, but now he could not do anything and could only welcome the countdown of his life bit by bit. When Luo Dixing said that he was willing to help him realize his wish, he really felt that a big stone in his heart had fallen to the ground.

In this case, it doesn’t matter if you really die in the future. As long as your brother can go home... at least there will be someone who can perform filial piety on your behalf, and then you will have no regrets.

Regarding another sentence from Luo Dixing, he said that he would cultivate to the point where he could control the laws of heaven and earth. Mo Liangcheng did not believe this sentence. Sometimes human power is poor, some things can be achieved through hard work, while some things can not be achieved even if they try their best. The tragedy of his life was destined after all. However, if he has this heart, he will still thank him for the rest of his life.

However, when he really began to explain his own affairs, he could still feel the sadness that seemed to be abandoned by the world. If possible, who would be willing to die in a great year? It turned out that he still did not have the freedom he did after all.

Luo Dixing looked at Mo Liangcheng's expression, and his anger suddenly softened again. He sighed and took the initiative to take the Broken Yuan Jin Needle from him.

"...Okay, I accepted it. This is my promise to you. One day, I will fulfill it for you!"

As he said that, the two of them had a tacit understanding and raised their hands at the same time, so-called "fives are oaths", but when Mo Liangcheng saw the hideous hook claw in front of him, his arms were still slightly shrunk. He could not use such a "hand" to slap others in high fives. In the end, he was indeed the only one left, and the qualification to be a normal person was deprived of.

Sighing and about to withdraw his hand, the hook that even he disliked was suddenly held tightly.

Drips of blood sprinkled on the sand.

Luo Dixing did not hesitate to the appearance of the hook claws, and even more so, his blood had flowed all over the ground because of such a handshake. Looking at the blood that was flowing from the sharp claws, a slight smile appeared on his face.

"It's good, this is the real 'blood oath'."

The last ray of setting sun in the sky lingers on the dazzling bright red, emitting a dazzling beauty, as if witnessing that tender oath...
Chapter completed!