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Chapter 546 Return to Four Seasons City

Mo Yu turned around and looked at the woman who walked out of the ice. Her appearance was somewhat similar to Mrs. Lin, but her aura was completely different... She was the Ice God... Although she was prepared for a long time, as a result, he still couldn't help but feel a huge loss in his heart. When the Ice God woke up, Mrs. Lin disappeared forever.

Ice God glanced coldly, his eyes fell on Xun Zhao's figure, and then he showed a faint warmth, and said softly: "I will continue to sleep for a while, come and protect me."

As she finished speaking, her eyes closed, her breath converged, and her figure fell down quickly.

Xun Zhao took a step forward, stretched out his hands to embrace her in his arms, his eyes full of tenderness and unconcealed joy.

But soon, he expected something, looked up and hesitated: "Junior brother..."

Mo Yu forced a smile, "Senior Brother, don't say much, please bring the Ice God back to the sect quickly. I'll rush back later."

"Senior Brother, let's listen to your junior brother, let's go back first." Xunliang was also worried, but he understood that only Mo Yu could figure it out by himself, and it would be useless for them to stay, and it would only make Mo Yu even more sad.

Xun Zhao was slightly silent, nodded, took a step forward, and left with the Ice God in his arms.

Xunliang followed behind.

Looking at their departure direction, Mo Yu was silent for a while and suddenly said, "Sacron, you should leave too. I want to be alone and calm."

Although the Death Monarch was unclear, he also vaguely guessed something through the scene in front of him. He bowed his hand and said nothing more, and turned around and moved away directly.

Here, Mo Yu is the only one left.

He lowered his head and looked at the broken tomb of Mrs. Lin. In silence, he waved his sleeves and waved his sleeves and the ground was frozen and broken. The soil arched up and covered the coffin again, forming a new tomb.

But this tomb has no master.

I sighed in my heart, Mo Yu took a step forward, and his figure disappeared.

After a long time, when the power fluctuations here completely disappeared, some monks came to check it carefully, and they were all trembling by the scene in front of them, and their minds surged endlessly. Some people also suspected that the matter was related to Lin Po and Lin Po’s grave, but before they could get closer, they would be scared away by the terrible aura of nothingness and dared not get close any longer.

This is naturally Mo Yu's method, and I don't want them to be disturbed any more.

...

Four Seasons City.

In ten years, the city has developed very rapidly, and it has obviously become a little bit like the appearance of Shanhe City.

The street is long and the building is tall, and there are endless monks coming and going. Among them, there are even fifth-level people. They are already considered a little master on this overseas land far away from the Central Region.

Yanwei Building was the best restaurant in Four Seasons City back then. It has not declined in recent years, but has become bigger and bigger. Now it is not even dinner, and the seats are almost full of guests. The whispering to the ears is deliberately lowered, but you can vaguely hear words such as "outside the city" and "terrible".

A young man in black robe sat in a window, looking out the window quietly without saying a word.

There were a few simple and exquisite dishes on the table. The signboard of the Swallowtail Building thought that the twin flying swallows could not fall down. He picked up a bite with chopsticks. It still tasted the same as before, but things were no longer humans... He couldn't help but sigh in a very faint sigh.

This young man is Mo Yu.

When the Ice God awakens Mrs. Lin, she disappears forever, and he feels like a stone is pressed down on his heart, but this matter cannot be told to the people around him. After all, this matter involves the elder brother. How could Mo Yu not see his friendship with the Ice God?

Therefore, he came to Four Seasons City alone without any purpose. He just sat quietly in this place where he had lived for a long time to calm down his heart.

Suddenly, a noise came from the entrance of the stairs, and soon a man and a woman, with a tiny little guy, surrounded by a group of people, walked upstairs.

The shopkeeper of Yanwei Building was jogging and leading the way forward, and repeatedly accused him: "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I really don't know that Mr. Sun and the young master will come here together. The private rooms are full, but I immediately ordered someone to clean up the best room on the roof, and ask Mr. Sun, Mrs., and the young master to wait here for a while."

Sun Yuanyuan is now a mature man of 27 or 28 years old. He has a calm demeanor in his behavior. He is already very handsome, with a decent brocade robe that makes him look slender and elegant.

Hearing this, he smiled slightly and said, "We have also made a temporary decision. How can we prepare in advance in Yanwei Building? There is no need to disturb other guests anymore. Just find a place to sit down on this second floor." His voice was quite gentle.

"This..." the shopkeeper hesitated and bowed: "Then thank you Mr. Sun for understanding. The seat next to the window is good. I will clean up for you immediately. Mr. Sun, Mr. Sun, and the young master are waiting here for the time being."

As he spoke, he hurriedly walked over and said secretly: "The Sun family is indeed fair and reasonable, and has the protection of the Four Seasons Sect. No wonder the family business has become bigger and bigger over the years."

Seeing the window, the shopkeeper bowed his hands and apologized, "This guest is really sorry. You should have eaten and drunk enough. Can you give it out of the table a while ago? This food and food is only treated as a salute-tail building, and it is not a slight pickup for the guests."

Mo Yu put down the chopsticks, turned his head and looked at it, with a faint smile on his lips, "I finally came back and I will make way for you to get out of my seat. If I had known it, it would be better not to come back."

Seeing his figure clearly, Sun Yuanyuan and Li Qing were stunned, with joy on her face.

"Uncle Mo!"

"Brother Mo!"

Sun Yuanyuan took two steps forward, fell to the ground with a "thump" and directly buckled her head.

Li Qing, carrying the fragrance, plunged into his arms. Without saying a word, her eyes turned red, and tears fell down with a "smack" and a "smack".

The family servants following behind the two suddenly changed their faces, and they couldn't figure out what happened... The master actually called the uncle in front of him, and he saw that he had not beaten him yet, right? And the lady actually slapped on the other side and started crying. Who would have thought that the lady who had been in charge of the mansion had such a side!

Who is this person?

They didn't know Mo Yu, but now they knew that his identity must be extraordinary. They looked at him with deep awe.

Mo Yu felt a warmth in his heart, and the dullness was relieved a little. He patted her shoulder and said gently: "Qingqing is already a mother, why do you still like to cry so much? Wipe it quickly, don't scare the child."

After all, Li Qing is not the little girl she used to be. Her pretty face turned red and she wiped her tears with a little embarrassed, but she didn't give in. "I haven't seen Brother Mo for ten years, so what's wrong with crying? I won't cry for a while, and you feel sorry for me. If you have seen the big world outside, I'm afraid you will forget all of us!"

"Qingqing!" Sun Yuanyuan shouted softly, "Uncle Mo has something to do, how can he come back easily? Don't talk nonsense, so as not to make Uncle Mo unhappy."

After so many years, although he didn't know what level Mo Yu's cultivation level has reached, the respect in his heart has not dissipated with the years, but has become heavier and heavier. Because without Uncle Mo, there would be no today in their Sun family!

Li Qing curled her lips and glared at him, but didn't say anything again.

Mo Yu laughed and waved his hand and said, "Get up, I was worried at the beginning that you were weak-hearted and would be bullied by Qingqing. Now it seems that I am too worried."

A gentle force surged out from the void. Unconsciously, Sun Yuanyuan was pulled up. He had known that Uncle Mo's cultivation had already fought against the invincible hands of the mainland. Now, ten years have passed, his strength is naturally stronger.

He did not dare to disobey, so he turned around and pulled the stubborn child over and ordered: "Sien, kowtow to your uncle!"

Sun Sien's eyes were rolling with black beads. He didn't know Mo Yu, but he felt extremely close. He knelt down obediently and said frankly: "Sien kowtows to uncle!" After that, he really knelt down like a look.

Mo Yu touched his little head, reached out to his side, and smiled and said, "A very sensible little guy." After pausing, he took out a blue jade pendant from his hand, and it seemed like water was flowing. When he held it in his hand, there was a hint of warmth and it merged into his body. "For the first time we met, uncle can't receive your gift for vain, so this little thing will be given to you."

Sun Yuanyuan still had strong eyesight, and he could tell at a glance that the jade pendant was absolutely extraordinary. He hurriedly said, "Uncle Mo, Sien, a child, how could he accept such valuable gifts as you? Please put them away quickly."

"Although this piece of jade is pretty good, it's useless to me. This is something for Sien, what do you want to refuse?" Mo Yu smiled, "But I'd better give you the things first. Go back and put a red rope for Sien to bring them with him, which will be beneficial to him."

When Sun Yuanyuan heard this, she had to respond respectfully, but when she took the jade pendant, he was stunned. The warmth that had merged into his body made him feel comfortable, and his cultivation level in his body actually showed a very slight increase. He didn't know that what Uncle Mo gave was definitely an unimaginable treasure. He was both panicked and grateful, and hurriedly asked Sien to kneel down, thanking his uncle for his generous gift.

Mo Yu waved his hand to stop him, "Where are so many rules?"

Li Qing also glared at him, "Brother Mo is the best. He is the elder of our family Sien. What's wrong with giving him a meeting gift? Don't always let him kneel down."

Sun Yuanyuan smiled bitterly, but she didn't explain much, just pretending that she didn't hear it, but her voice became more respectful, "Uncle Mo, since you have come back, please go back to your house to live for a few days. Father, father, brother Poh and others must want to see you."

Mo Yu pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "Let's go, I miss them a little."

The group came to Li Tao's mansion, and the plaque at the door was still Mo's mansion, as if there had been no change back then.

Li Tao, grandson Mao and Poh have all been notified and are waiting outside the mansion, with excitement and expectation on their faces.

The three of them knew that Mo Yu would not like it too much. There were manpowers on both ends of the long street. Otherwise, the three giants of Four Seasons City welcomed each other in front of the door would definitely attract the attention of a large number of monks.

"Here you come!"

"Here you come!"
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