"I miss you very much."

Like a blue whale looking forward to the sea, a desert looking forward to the oasis, a poet waiting for the white moonlight.

Want to eat.

Practice thinking.

I miss you day and night.

......

The boy opened his eyes wide and then smiled a little.

His handsome face is as bright as the scorching sun.

Like a fire falling, the flowers of flame bloomed on the earth.

Xiaobao, in the man's arms, did not hear the sound transmission of the two of them, but seemed to have noticed a different feeling.

Look at Chu Yue left.

Look at Ye Mohan right.

The eyes as bright as gemstones hide a great curiosity.

He didn't know what was going on, but he felt happy about the New Year.

So, Xiaobao grinned and showed two shallow dimples, smiling very beautifully.

At this moment, the little boy felt that he was the happiest child in the world.

"cough......"

Chu Yue coughed dryly, then moved her eyes away and looked at Chu Shi, asking, "Brother Chu Shi, the Holy Lord of the Great Wilderness has something to say."

"Yeah, there's."

Chu Shi said with a stern face and said in a depressed mood: "The Holy Lord said that Wuji, Tianluan, and Wanbeasts have mobilized the strongest power in the Holy Sect. Apart from this, there is no idea. The Holy Lord also said that many minds are always good, and he does not want to see the land of Bodhi repeat the same mistakes."

That year, Zhao Tiangang also received the inheritance of Huashan Road.

Cultivators in the Sea God Realm all think that Zhao Tiangang will have a bright future, rise to the top, and have an infinite future.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Tiangang died on the day that everyone was paying attention to.

The Holy Lord of the Great Wilderness always sighs whenever he thinks of this.

"I understand." Chu Yue bowed, "I'm sorry, Brother Chu Ten, I'll say thank you to the Holy Lord of the Great Wilderness. If you have time to come, I will definitely come to visit with my sect's good wine."

Chu Shi did not answer Chu Yue, but looked at the very polite boy in front of him, which was extremely uncomfortable.

"Honor Ye has turned his back to justice?" Chu Shi couldn't help asking.

Chu Yue replied patiently, "Ye, the most honest person in the Sea God Realm, deserves his name."

On the 10th day of the lunar month, he curled his lips and left in a depressed manner.

He took Jun Lianyue away his errand and worked hard to come to Xingyun Sect to take him away, but he ended up not being able to do anything.

"Ye Chuyue!" Lord Yan suddenly shouted childishly.

Chu Yue's eyebrows were beating wildly, and she was in a headache. She asked angrily: "What are you doing?"

"Does Xue Kaifeng want to kill you? Let him move faster." Master Yan said excitedly: "There is a tomb in the Yan Palace, which I made in my spare time and can accommodate two people. Then we will die together."

Chu Yue: "......"

Ye Mohan looked at Master Yan with a faint look and looked at him carefully.

Qing Chongxiao's head is two big.

What do these good guys and great men do when they don’t look for beautiful ladies like flowers and jade every day?

Ye Mohan turned his head and looked at the boy.

It happened to be the boy who saw it.

I saw that the young man was completely disappointed and had no intention of explanation. He was just waiting for the death sentence with confidence.

Seeing this, the man laughed silently.

Qing Chongxiao had no choice but to spread his hands.

Your Highness, just spoil her.

"Ye Chuyue!!" Lord Yan shouted again.

"roll!!"

"All right."

Master Yan shrugged his shoulders, and when he turned around, he saw Xiaobao, he said to Ye Mohan: "Don't think of being his father, I've tried it, this child won't agree."

As he said that, he started to recite, "What's wrong with multiple fathers?"

He hated that he had too few fathers when he was a child.

So after one died, I was sad for many years.

If there were many, maybe it wouldn't be like this now.

The Master Yan's eyes flashed with tears. Looking at the world from afar, his pursed lips slightly pursed, as if he was a little aggrieved.

"Ye Zun." Zuo Tianmeng hurriedly said: "The scenery of Xingyun Sect is like a picture, the land is outstanding and the people are spiritual, and the things are rich in Tianbao. It is a good place. Chu Bao, please take Ye Zun for a walk."

"Okay."

The boy shook his fan and blinked Ye Mohan, then walked forward and went down the mountain.

The man followed behind with his son in his arms.

Master Yan was about to follow him step by step, but Xiao Li suddenly came to Master Yan and stopped him.

“What are you doing?”

Yan Lord wrapped his hands around his chest and spoke lazily, and a fierce murderous intent flashed through his red eyes.

"I have a big baby, come with me and I'll show you." Tu Weiwei raised her eyebrows and said.

The Master Yan’s eyes were slightly bright, but he pretended to be calm for the sake of face, "Well, lead the way."

When he arrived at the temple of Tianjiao Mountain, he bypassed the screen and went to an empty place. Tu Weiwei spread her palms out of her hands, revealing a four-leaf clover.

Master Yan stared at the Four-Leaf Crocodile, puzzled.

Tu Weiwei said: "This is not an ordinary grass, it is the wishing grass in "The Miscellaneous Notes of Liuhe", also known as the spiritual grass. If you talk to it and make a wish, you will pass the message to the person you miss the most."

After a period of time, she could see clearly.

To put it bluntly, this Yan Lord is just a person who lacks love.

What is missing is fatherly love.

"really?"

"really!"

The Yan Lord took the four-leaf clover suspiciously, then closed his eyes and made a wish, "I want to be Ye Chuyue's father."

The sound of the wind suddenly solidified.

Master Yan opened his eyes and stared at Tu Weiwei with big eyes.

"Idiot. Are I a three-year-old child?"

Master Yan rolled his eyes and ate the four-leaf clover.

"......" Tu Weiwei stood there, the wind was messy for a long time, and she sighed in her mind that Master Yan still wanted the junior sister to treat him.

Tu Weiwei, who knew that she was in the wrong, had oil on her feet and ran away in a flash.

Wait for her to leave.

Master Yan vomited out the four-leaf clover in his mouth intact.

He made a small wish alone.

"Dad, if you can hear it, bless Ye Chuyue to get through this."

"Ye Chuyue, do you know that she lives very much like the son you are looking forward to. She has great righteousness and is like you."

"Dad, I'm dead, can I really see you?"

"......"

The wind blows the grass leaves.

No one responded to him.

In the sect, a family of three, with different identities, strolled among the undulating mountains.

Xiaobao familiarly introduced every mountain and every attic to his father.

It was only midnight that I left and returned to the sky.
To be continued...