Chapter 639 Old humiliation

"Ghost Emperor, Qianyuan Zong Mo Gucheng is looking for a visit."

Luo Dixing sat up suddenly, his expression more excited than when he heard the arrival of the envoy of Jiuyou Palace: "Let him come in." He paused for a moment but waved his hand violently, "No, let him wait outside. Tell him

I'm practicing."

After issuing this order, Luo Dixing's expression was like a child who had successfully played a prank. He leaned sideways on the throne and leaned against his hands, holding it empty-handedly, covering his mouth, and laughing proudly.

The Yin and Yang Demons at the stairs looked at each other: "What's wrong with the Ghost Emperor? I haven't seen him lose his composure for a long time?"

"And Mo Gucheng..." Han Diyue frowned and pondered, "Does this name have anything to do with Mo Liangcheng back then?"

Luo Dixing suddenly turned around and said, "Don't guess randomly! Go out and convey my order!"

Outside the cave, after receiving the Yinsha's notification, Mo Gucheng took the gift from his shoulder without saying a word, and then stood tall in the snow with no doubt or complaints.

The pride in his bones is naturally manifested to the outside. To others, he is not like a subject waiting for summons from his superiors, but rather like a king who is compassionate and waits outside the door.

Perhaps as he said, this time he came to Yinfeng Hell to give gifts was just a task for him, and it was no different from any previous task in the sect. He would not feel humiliated, because in this world,

No one can truly humiliate him except himself.

After Han Diyue passed the message, she couldn't help but look at him a few more before leaving.

This was the first time she had seen such a person. Although following the Ghost Emperor during this period, her own horizons broadened her mind a lot, on the day when all parties congratulated each other, the team that came to offer gifts was Bi Qianyuan

She has seen many higher sect forces, but no envoy is like him... Is this a real son of a large sect? The real pride of heaven...

Just at this first glance, the other person's temperament deeply moved her. It was a kind of courage that truly belonged to the strong. There was nothing unnecessary in his eyes, only that path of cultivation, he would keep walking.

Go down and move forward unceasingly until you reach the top!

A person like this... Han Diyue sighed silently. If Lord Ghost Emperor really didn't know what purpose he planned to humiliate him, even he would feel very sorry.

One hour, another hour passed.

The winter seasons are like winter, and heavy snow is still falling. Mogucheng stands in the snow, and spiritual power forms a faint barrier all over his body. No snowflake can fall on him. And in the waves of

As the wind swept through and the snow was flying, the cold and arrogant figure was lonelier than any moment, just like a world of independence.

In the cave, Luo Dixing was always laughing secretly, and his posture of leaning on the throne changed one after another, but his face was still astonished.

He had been laughing like this for a few hours, and Han Diyue and Fu Mosheng were both puzzled. He really didn't know what his mentality towards Mo Gucheng was. It didn't look like an enemy, but it didn't seem like it, but it was yes.

Friends...how can you leave your friends in the snow like this?

Finally, after standing in Mogucheng for five hours, Luo Dixing finally sent someone to invite him.

Han Diyue looked at him apologetically, but Mo Gucheng looked calm. After putting down several sashes of gifts, he stepped forward and bowed without being humble or arrogant.

Luo Dixing leaned on the throne and looked at him carefully. Speaking of which, this was the first time they met between the two. He really wanted to take a good look at the worship that made Mo Liangcheng humble for so many years

What does his brother look like?

Even after he let him stand outside for five hours, his eyes were still so cold and he still didn't take anyone seriously... As for his strength, he could reach this level at his age at the late stage of Tongtian's first-level.

, he is indeed a genius among geniuses, no wonder he could have despised himself as a civilian in a small country.

But if he always doesn't show his emotions, it wouldn't be fun... Luo Dixing's prank factor kept rising. After a moment of contemplation, he quickly sat up straight and showed a gentle smile to him.

.

"Brother Gucheng, thank you for your hard work. I am just practicing and unable to greet you in time. Don't mind."

Mo Gucheng said lightly: "Of course not. I have followed the request of Lord Ghost Emperor to present a gift to the Lord on behalf of the Qianyuan Sect. I hope that Lord will keep his promise and ensure that the two sects are well cultivated. I can also return to the sect to report as soon as possible."

A tone of business.

Luo Dixing smiled and waved his hand and said, "What I said is naturally arithmetic. I have accepted this gift from Qianyuan Sect. However, I was the one who was not in good condition before. I would like to apologize to Brother Gucheng.

You have a glass." He winked at Fu Mosheng, asked him to bring the wine glasses, pour two glasses of wine with his own hands, and handed one of them to Mo Gucheng.

Mo Gucheng did not go to pick him up, and his expression was still cold: "There is no need to say apologize. If the Ghost Emperor is nothing else, I will give up first."

Luo Dixing smiled faintly, and the wine glass was still in the handing posture: "I am so unpretentious, but I have no sincerity in the peace talks? It seems that Qianyuan Sect does not want to cultivate with this emperor?"

His smile at this moment made Han Diyue and Fu Mosheng creepy. Have they ever seen Lord Ghost Emperor do this? Even when he was still practicing in the Dingtian Mountains, he always acted straightforwardly and hated that most.

A kind of people who are striking around the bush. Now he is abnormal and plays "Chu Tianyao-style elegance"? This scene is really weird!

Mo Gucheng finally frowned slightly between his eyebrows, reached out to take the wine glass, and barely drank it. Luo Dixing smiled proudly and drank the wine in the glass in one go.

"Brother Gucheng, let's exchange contact information." Luo Dixing lowered his wine glass, took out a jade slip with his other hand, and smiled, "In the future, you will be the contact person between me and Qianyuan Sect."

Mo Gucheng looked at the jade slip for a moment, but he had to compromise again, leaving a soul mark in it. During this period, Luo Dixing took his expression in his eyes, and his stomach was already smiling. The more he was reluctant, the more he would be.

The more you feel, the more you feel!

"Ghost Emperor, is there anything wrong with me, Mo Gucheng?" After handing back the jade slip, seeing that Luo Dixing still had no intention of letting him go, Mo Gucheng couldn't help asking.

Luo Dixing's eyes moved, as if he wanted to laugh secretly, but immediately forced himself to hold it back, he raised his head and smiled: "No, really, no, why do you think so?"

On the side, Han Diyue and Fu Mosheng could no longer bear to watch...

In this way, Luo Dixing poured and drank himself cup after cup in front of Mo Gucheng. Until he drank the jar of wine, he slowly stood up, smiled calmly, and walked to Mo Gucheng.

"You asked me to take care of myself back then, but now I have done it. Actually, I really should have thanked you. If I hadn't been inspired by you, maybe I wouldn't have been able to get to where I am today. Brother Gucheng, I don't know you... I still remember me

Is it?"

Mo Gucheng stared at him, and his memory was pulled further and further in the dimness. Suddenly, his pupils slowly contracted: "...it's you."

He did remember that when the Fentian Sect destroyed the family and took away Moliang City, the message of the two men's first confrontation.

He claimed to be his younger brother's friend, but he spoke disrespectfully. A scum like that would only hinder his younger brother's future. Therefore, he was talking directly and completely erased two things when he finished the messaging.

The soul imprint in the human jade slip.

Back then, he did not pay attention to people from a small country, and he did not expect that this ant, which was in his eyes in the past, would follow him step by step until... surpass him.

The first time, I looked at him with an absolute look, but this second time, the status of both sides was completely reversed... Even with his nature, under such a strong impact, some of them could not be avoided.

Divide rare fluctuations.

Luo Dixing admired his shock with all his heart, and slowly paced in front of him with a smile: "You and I were transmitting messages from the air back then, you would never have thought that one day we could have a face-to-face conversation, and it would be like this

Is there a difference in identity?"

Mo Gucheng was silent for a moment, and the waves in his eyes were quickly suppressed. At this time, he returned to the peerless genius who was arrogant.

"I did not expect it. But so what?"

Luo Dixing raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly: "I'm just very curious. I wonder if Brother Gucheng still feels that talking to a 'small country' like me is a loss of your dignity?"

Mo Gucheng looked back at him calmly and said coldly: "The hero does not ask where he is. Lord Ghost Emperor's current strength and identity deserve my respect, and I will respect you."

The naughty and teasing look on Luo Dixing's face slowly retreated under his words, and replaced by a kind of true sincerity.

"If you really respect me, then listen to my advice."

In order to be able to say this sentence to him in person with an equal status, I have been waiting for three years.

That was his...promise to Mo Liangcheng.

"I once made an agreement with him that as long as I have the qualification to talk to you one day, I will definitely persuade you to go home."

Mo Gucheng had a cold look: "You are already qualified to have an equal conversation with me, but you are not qualified to change my heart."

Luo Dixing's elegant disguise that had been forcing him for half a day was completely collapsed. He was once again excited, just like three years ago, when he had no status, he faced his indifference at the other end of the jade slip, and sincerely

The anger that arises.

"He really cares about you, your family! Why can't you see his efforts? You know how much he has paid to save your unfilial brother, even his future, his life,

It’s all for you! Do you really have no feelings?”

"He cared," a trace of disdain flashed in Mo Gucheng's eyes, and he also turned this disdain back to Luo Dixing, "So I want to give up my dream for him?"

Turning away my eyes, the contempt became deeper, "Going back to that home and accompanying their family affairs every day will only stop my strength."

Luo Dixing no longer had the demeanor of being the Rakshasa Ghost Emperor at this time. He felt like a ball of fire in his mind, constantly spraying at his head!

"I don't understand what you are thinking! If a lonely man becomes the number one in the world, would you really be happy?"

Mo Gucheng said coldly: "Everyone has aspirations. Lord Ghost Emperor is willing to spend time on my stupid brother. That's your business, but not everyone will be the same as you."

Luo Dixing was almost madly angry by him. If it weren't for the fact that the other party was the brother Mo Liangcheng cared the most, he would have wanted to slap this beast to death!

"...Okay, then I'll ask you first," After repeatedly forcing myself to calm down, Luo Dixing raised his head again, "How is he doing recently? Is he... okay?" When he asked this, his voice was in his voice

They are all trembling.

Mo Gucheng's expression did not change at all: "My brother is very good. Now he has given up cultivating spirits and chose to learn business with his father. Lord Ghost Emperor doesn't have to worry about it."

The saying "Give up the spiritual cultivation" made Luo Dixing angry again, but this time it was stronger than before! It was heartbreaking!

No matter how cold Mo Gucheng is, he is a person who has nothing to do with him after all, and what he is angry with is only his indifference to his family. But Mo Liangcheng... how could he give up cultivating spirits! He is also a peerless genius

!How could he be so decadent? Have he forgotten his promise with himself? Have he forgotten to stand at the peak of the spiritual cultivation world with himself?!

For a moment, Luo Dixing was furious. He waved his hand and swept all the wine glasses to the ground. He ran around the cave, smashing all the visible objects, and the ground was in a mess in a blink of an eye.

Mo Gucheng watched coldly and said lightly for a while: "Ghost Emperor, please get angry slowly. You have accepted the gift and expressed your willingness to make friends with me, Qianyuan Sect. My mission has been completed. Let me say goodbye."
To be continued...