But if Ye Moyan goes to the God Realm, it will be different.
What separates them is more than just thousands of mountains and rivers?
Ling Xuewei couldn't help tightening her arms, leaning on his shoulders, and pursed her lips.
She wanted to say, okay not to go? Isn’t it okay not to go?
Just stay with her and the baby...
They all need Night Mo Yan.
But, no.
It is impossible for Ye Moyan to give up everything and just be her Ye Moyan.
He has too many burdens, responsibilities, honors and disgrace, and countless people's expectations and trusts on him, and he cannot be willful.
The same is true for Ling Xuewei.
They can't help themselves, and they can't really stay out of it.
"Weier..."
Sensing the change in her mood, Ye Moyan worriedly held up her face, touched her red eyes, and felt his heart twitch.
"Weier..."
Ye Moyan seemed to have thousands of words in his heart, and he didn't know how to express them.
At this time, Yuefeng appeared outside the pavilion, interrupting the slightly condensed atmosphere.
"Mother, a message from Snow Mountain."
"...Well, give it to me."
Ling Xuewei calmed down her emotions, and after receiving the spiritual news, she looked overjoyed and said, "Great! Master is awake!!"
She read the spiritual message carefully again and made sure that she was not dazzled. She smiled happily and said, "Master Ye Moyan is awake! Great! I want to go to the snow mountain!"
Ling Xuewei jumped down and was held by Ye Moyan, "Slow down, I'll take you there."
"Huh? But..."
Ling Xuewei looked at Ye Moyan in confusion. Didn't he still have a lot of government affairs to deal with?
Ye Moyan rubbed Ling Xuewei's hair, his eyebrows gentle, "It doesn't matter."
Ling Xuewei's heart warmed, and she immediately leaned over and kissed him on the cheek, then slipped out of the pavilion, "I'm going to pack my things!"
Looking at her retreating figure, the smile on Ye Moyan's face gradually faded.
Weier, do you know that I am willing to protect this world for you, just because it is your safe haven.
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Zhuo Tianzhan wakes up, which is a great joy.
Yu Wenxuan looked excited and looked at the old man who had just woken up on the bed, "You are finally awake. You don't know how worried we were during this time..."
Zhuo Tianzhan's old face still looked a bit frail, but he was in good spirits. After sleeping for so long, he didn't change much, but he had a lot more gray hair.
Yu Wenxuan felt a little sour in his heart.
After he woke up, he learned about the sect's situation, as well as about Uncle Shao and his master... but he was not too excited, but the more so, the more heartbreaking it was.
They are exactly the same as Xuewei, they keep everything in mind. These two are worthy of being masters and disciples.
"...Master is currently presiding over affairs in Qingyun Mountain and rebuilding the sect. Ah Chen, Yifeng and Lingxi have all gone back. Xuewei..."
At this time, there were rapid footsteps outside the door, and then Ling Xuewei's figure appeared in front of the two of them.
"Girl..."
"Master..."
Ling Xuewei rushed over, her eyes red and her expression unspeakably excited.
Ling Xuewei held Zhuo Tianzhan's hand. She had a lot to say in her heart but didn't know where to start. The worries and uneasiness she had felt for many days were finally vented at this moment.
"It's okay for me, girl. I'm sorry for you. I've already heard from Ah Xuan about the matter. Don't worry, it's okay for me... After a while, I will go back to Qingyun Mountain. I have been bothering you here for many days. It's time to
Went back."
Just as Ling Xuewei was about to open her mouth, Zhuo Tianzhan interrupted her, "What's more, I should go back and see the situation in Qingyun Mountain, as well as your uncle Shao and uncle Sheng Yan..."
"Master..."
Ling Xuewei's voice was a bit choked up. Although the master didn't say it, she knew that the pain in his heart was no less than anyone else. The master and Uncle Shao had a deep relationship. This friendship was just like her and Lingxi... Now that Uncle Shao died in the battle, the master felt certain in his heart.
Extremely sad.
There was also Uncle Sheng Yan, who had gone through ups and downs with her master and built the Tianxing Sect together. One night, the two most important people left at the same time. She was really worried that her master's body could not bear it.
"Girl, I am not that fragile as a teacher. I will survive. How can I lose to juniors like you?"
Zhuo Tianzhan laughed heartily, just like before.
Ling Xuewei was relieved.
Master has gone through so many ups and downs, and is much more determined than them in terms of determination.
"Girl, I heard about your elder brother's matter." Zhuo Tianzhan took Ling Xuewei's old hand and sighed, "Girl, I've suffered a lot for you."
Ling Xuewei's eyes were sore and she shook her head.
"People cannot be resurrected, and those of us who are alive must be strong. Not only for them, but also for ourselves."
Ling Xuewei nodded heavily.
"Okay, don't cry anymore. You are pregnant now, how can you cry all the time? I don't want my future disciple to be a crybaby like you!"
When he said this, he had a kind face and could not hide his joy.
This was probably the most joyful thing among the countless bad news. He was going to have a disciple. It seemed that living for such a long time was not entirely a bad thing!
The three of them talked for a long time, until Zhuo Tianzhan showed tiredness, and then they quit.
Ling Xuewei asked Grandpa Que about the situation of her master. Although the master was still very weak, as long as he woke up, it meant he was recovering.
It's just that Zhuo Tianzhan's injury was too serious this time. It will take at least half a year to a year to fully recover, and in the first three months, spiritual energy must not be used.
Ling Xuewei frowned, thoughtfully.
The sect suffered huge losses in this disaster. Eight sects have lost their strength. The master is now injured, so she has to worry about the safety of Qingyun Mountain.
It seemed that a group of independent troops had to be dispatched to garrison for a long time, so after seeing the master, she sent a message to Di Jian. At the same time, she went to see Qingyan.
After not seeing him for several days, Qingyan felt a little haggard.
As for why Qingyan became like this, Ling Xuewei probably guessed it.
"Are you worried?" Ling Xuewei walked over.
Qingyan leaned against the window, looking at the snow-capped mountains in the distance outside, wondering what she was thinking.
Ling Xuewei stood with Qingyan, "Is it because of Ah Xuan?"
Qingyan said nothing, her silence almost acquiescing to Ling Xuewei's statement.
Qingyan said nothing, and Ling Xuewei stood silently with her.
I don't know how long it took, Qingyan sighed, "Maybe I was wrong, thinking that I was different in his heart, but now..."
Ling Xuewei understood.
"What? You want to back off?"
Ling Xuewei smiled, "Qingyan, let me ask you, how long have you been in the snow mountain? Has it been a month? Your patience with him is only one month? Or maybe your determination is not worth this mere thirty days?"
Indifference?"
"If that's the case, then you'd better give up as soon as possible." Although Ling Xuewei was smiling, her eyes turned cold.
"You don't deserve his sincerity."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
Without hesitation.
"Haha...I really don't show any mercy at all."
Qingyan smiled bitterly and looked out at the snow-capped mountains. For a long time, her eyes gradually became firm.
