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Chapter 571: The Ring of Adoption(3/3)

I will never learn a very, very profound formation that seizes the creation of heaven and earth, and rebells against cause and effect, life and death...

I will never be able to save my master...

If you can't repay it, Master will treat his kindness.

But Mo Hua was a little confused.

He knew that he would leave Tongxian City sooner or later.

"But, what about parents..."

Mo Hua frowned and sighed deeply.

If you leave, what will your parents do?

In the next few days, Mo Hua was a little unhappy.

Liu Ruhua saw Mo Hua's expression. After dinner one day, Liu Ruhua packed up and asked:

"Hua'er, are you? What's your concern?"

Mo Hua was stunned, hesitated for a moment, and still shook his head.

"Mom, nothing..."

Liu Ruhua shook her head and looked at the ink painting gently.

No one knows a son is better than a mother.

Mo Hua is her child. No matter how smart or the formation is, she can’t hide some of her worries as her mother.

Mo Hua looked at Liu Ruhua and Rushui's gaze, hesitated for a moment, and then told the story of Gandao Sect.

"Ganzhou..."

Liu Ruhua murmured, "Is Zisheng and Zixi also in Ganzhou?"

"Yes." Mo Hua nodded, "But Ganzhou is very big and it is far away, so you may not be able to see it."

"Is that..."

Liu Ruhua felt a little regretful. After thinking for a while, her eyes firmly said, "Then you go."

Mo Hua was stunned, "But, mom..."

Liu Ruhua shook her head, "The parents love their son, so they have far-reaching plans for it..."

"You have built your foundation now and stayed in Tongxian City. Although you are happy, you also know that this will be the case in the future."

"If you were one hundred years old or two hundred years old, your mother wouldn't say anything."

"But you are only fifteen now... You can't be here, you will be struggling for the rest of your life..."

"Although I can't bear to give up, I don't want to see you wasted your talent."

"What's more, there is Mr. Zhuang..."

Liu Ruhua sighed: "Although you didn't explain it clearly, my mother also knows that Mr. Zhuang must have encountered some disaster, and his life and death are likely to be uncertain, otherwise you would not come back alone..."

"Mr. Zhuang, I have great kindness to you, no, to our family."

"A drop of water should be repaid with a spring of water."

"I don't know what kind of cultivation Mr. Zhuang has, but I think it must be not low. With your current level, I will definitely not be able to help."

"But you must remember this kindness."

"Even if you can't help now, you must keep it in your heart. If you have high cultivation in the future, you will repay Mr. Zhuang's kindness. Even if you can't do your best, you must do your best!"

Liu Ruhua's gentle expression was firm.

"Okay, mom!"

Mo Hua nodded solemnly.

"But, dad..."

Ink painting has some concerns.

"Your father doesn't have to worry about you..."

Liu Ruhua touched Mo Hua's head and said gently:

"Your father is a demon hunter, and he lives by hunting monsters. When you were young, he would go up the mountain all year round, fighting with monsters, scarred and earn spirit stones to raise you."

"The burden of this family started a long time ago, he was silently carrying it..."

"Although his cultivation is only about refining qi, it's not your turn to worry."

"What your father regrets most is that he can't give you the best. Neither martial arts nor formations can help you."

"If you really have the will to ask about studying, he will not say anything, but he will definitely be happy for you..."

Liu Ruhua looked at the ink painting and smiled slightly:

"Although you have built a foundation, you are only fifteen years old after all, and it is not time for you to worry about your parents."

"You just need to do what you want to do."

"Don't worry, just move forward..."

"But there is a little bit..."

Liu Ruhua reminded: "Huaer, you must remember that for parents, your life is the most precious."

"Anyway, live well."

"Yeah!" Mo Hua was moved and nodded, "Mom, don't worry, no one can kill me!"

His eyes suddenly flashed, and innocence and ingenuity merged with the truth, and at one glance, the secret of heaven was strange. In his fate, the scarlet and terrifying corpse king was dormant.

In the distant Nanyue City, mines and incense are burned, and they are willing to support themselves, and they are protected by cause and effect.

Liu Ruhua was stunned.

He always felt that there was something different about the ink paintings just now, but when he looked closely, it seemed that there was no difference.

It's still the same child who cares about himself.

Liu Ruhua laughed and gently pinched Mohua's white and tender cheeks.

"Speak big talk again..."

Mo Hua squinted her eyes and smiled happily.

If both parents agree, he doesn't have to worry.

He decided that he would go to the fifth-level academic district, join the sect, cultivate immortals and ask questions, and learn the formations of the world!

Build golden elixir and reach the feathers.

In the future, we will strive for the great road step by step.

Learn the formations that others cannot learn, and save the master who others cannot save!

But everything must be prepared for the future.

Before going to Ganzhou, he had to take some time, plan, prepare carefully, and plan properly...

Don’t be impatient for some foreshadowings. The plot should be written step by step, and the clues should be collected step by step.

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