From the literal meaning alone, perhaps it is difficult for Long Liang to understand the words of the Martial Master God.

What does it mean to develop your mouth to the extreme?

However, the Martial Master God then added something that made Long Liang realize suddenly! "He should have cheated you on the Republican Alliance a lot during his time in the Republican Alliance, right?"

The martial god asked with a sneer.

Long Liang was stunned.

Thinking of this, it’s true! It’s not just a lot of tricks! He’s so fooled every day! Many shops were cheated by him, Qin Mo, and closed down! Think about the scene of sending Qin Mo away at that time.

It was so crowded with firecrackers, and Qin Mo's departure became the largest celebration festival in the Republican Union.

This made Long Liang believe the words of the Martial Master God.

"You mean..." Long Liang swallowed his saliva with difficulty. He couldn't accept this fact, "Will he help me open the Immortal God Well?"

"Won't!"

The martial arts god said firmly, "He must have thought of agreeing to you to cheat something."

Long Liang, "(cnm)..." "He can come out of the sky with his mouth in the ancient battlefield on the mirror."

The martial artist summed up in a divine sense, "The best way to deal with Qin Mo is to block your ears first, and don't listen to a word from him, and it will be solved naturally."

The conference hall was silent.

Long Liang's belief seemed to gradually collapse after the words of the martial arts god.

He once placed all his hopes on his brother.

Looking forward to getting a little mercy.

In the end, he placed all his hopes on Qin Mo.

I hope that kid can open the Immortal God Well, their Republic Alliance will not invade, and just want to live a good life on the mirror, even if he leaves the ancient battlefield for them to live... But all hopes and expectations are shattered.

He wants to live! He wants to lead the Republican League and live well! They are almost unable to survive.

"Why force me..." Long Liang sat on the chair and suddenly trembled. His eyes were rosy and he was full of tears. He couldn't control his trembling body.

"Why have to force me!"

"I don't want to hurt the mirror!"

"I don't want to be a bad person. I just want to lead the Republicans to have a home. As long as they can live, it will be fine."

"Why...you should...this..." Song Ying and the martial arts god looked at him silently.

If it were not forcibly, how could the world's sealer be forced to such an extent?

He couldn't continue to live! But... in these countless opportunities, no one was willing to help him, even if he gave him a little sympathy, it would be fine.

"I agree."

When Long Liang raised his head, his bright eyes had already emitted a red blood light.

Songying finally showed a happy smile.

He reached out and said, "Happy cooperation."

Long Liang stared at his hand, hesitated for about ten seconds before he reached over tremblingly and shook with him.

Republic, God blessed, formal alliance!... The shuttle between the two worlds takes a long time.

Long Yihan grabbed Qin Mo's hand and led him forward endlessly in the long darkness.

For a few moments, Qin Mo was a little dazed.

The scene in front of me was like when I was a child, Grandpa Long took him to play, and he was holding his hand and running in the boundless wilderness.

Qin Mo missed that time very much.

Although, when I was young, I felt that the time was the most painful, and I just wanted to work hard to practice, one day I would get rid of Jianhuang and not be restricted by Grandpa Long and the others.

But later... as we experienced more than three years in China, Qin Mo often missed the days of famine.

After experiencing it, he realized that the life of Jianhuang was the happiest day he had in the past twenty years.

There is nothing like the happiness of practicing carefree practice.

Once a person is upset, no matter how good his material life is, it will seem so boring.

Qin Mo looked at Grandpa Long's cold side face.

He wanted to ask something, but he still shut up obediently.

There are only a few grandparents who can make Qin Mo so obedient and well-behaved. He has been afraid of Grandpa Long since he was a child. This guy is not only his relative and his strict teacher. He has been beaten by Grandpa Long a lot.

"If you want to ask, ask what you want."

Long Yihan spoke hoarsely.

"At present, there is nothing that cannot be told to you."

Grandpa Long is really much older.

It’s not that he has become older, his appearance has not changed at all, but that his eyes seem to be old.

He is an old expression.

"Are you a blockade?"

Although Qin Mo already knew the answer, he couldn't help asking Grandpa Long in person.

This identity is related to a series of problems that followed him.

"yes."

Long Yihan answered.

"Then you..." Qin Mo paused and looked at Grandpa Long seriously, "Do you want to train me to become the next world sealer?"

Long Yihan was silent.

Unable to wait for his answer, Qin Mo continued to ask, "Grandpa Long, do you want to die?"

"Senior Long Liang told me that when the sealers began to cultivate their heirs, it was the signal that they wanted to leave this world."

"The endless years of loneliness."

"No one can stand it!"

Qin Mo said to himself, and somehow, his eyes turned red as he spoke.

He raised his head and asked Grandpa Long again with a trembling voice, "So, Grandpa Long, do you want to leave this world too?"

"The reason you train me..." "It's to be the one you in the future, right?"

Long Yihan's eyes dodged, and he was so panicked that he didn't know how to answer.

He suddenly realized that the brat in front of him was no longer a child.

He will no longer ask questions that are very easy to answer as before.

Why are clouds white?

Why do rivers flow?

Why is the desert in the wilderness?

Now.

This child's problem.

He seemed to be unable to answer.

A trace of light finally appeared in the endless darkness.

The rare light became larger and larger, and was infinitely amplified until it was as dazzling as a flash bomb.

Qin Mo's consciousness gradually became blurred.

The shuttle between the two worlds is not something he can bear.

He felt like he jumped into the well again, and his consciousness was gradually swallowed up, and he gradually closed his eyes and no feeling.

...It hurts so much.

The face has a fine matte feeling, rubbing against his skin little by little, and the sun shines on his eyelids. Even if he closes his eyes, he has a bright red feeling, and his eyelids are hard to resist the tingling sunlight.

I seemed to be lying on the gentle warm bed.

It's been a long time since I've been so comfortable.

He could smell it, this was the smell of his hometown, and the sand and dust and air here had never changed.

Qin Mo covered his eyes and slowly opened his eyes.

His vision was a little blurred, but the moment he opened his eyes, Qin Mo knew where this place was.

Jianhuang, his hometown.

Grandpa Long sat next to him.
To be continued...