Master, you can do my best.

This is the first thing Mo Ran said when they first met at the Tower of Tongtian.

At that time, Chu Wanning closed his eyes, Mo Ran called him, and he lifted up the eyelash curtain.

This is also the last sentence Mo Ran said when they parted in the Red Lotus Water Pavilion.

At that time, Chu Wanning closed his eyes and Mo Ran called him, but he never looked up again.

In a word, I drifted from the Tower of Heaven for half my life, and drifted to the edge of the lotus pond, and finally the dust settled.

Whether it is the hatred or love over the years, it has all been dispersed and it has become cold.

After drinking the last jar of pear blossoms, Mo Ran walked down to the peak of life and death, and walked into the afterglow of his own doomsday. The next day, the rebel army attacked Wushan Hall, but found that the Immortal Lord, who had been in trouble for ten years, died at the age of 32.

Now, two lives have passed.

Mo Ran opened his eyes.

He slept under the flower tree in front of the Tower of Heaven for a night. When he woke up, he was still at a loss and didn't know what tonight.

He just murmured subconsciously: "Master...you should pay attention to me..."

Then he remembered that Chu Wanning was no longer here in this life.

He was used to hard life in his previous life, and Chu Wanning was the one who accompanied him to the last time. He didn't want to be a villain again in this life, but Chu Wanning couldn't see it either.

Perhaps God couldn't bear it, or perhaps there was a decisive state in the dark. Chu Wanning had already disgusted him in his previous life, so in this life, he was the first person to leave.

Mo Ran covered his arms around his eyelids and endured the choking of his throat.

He heard Xue Zhengyong's anxious shouts coming from a distance. His uncle was looking for him. His uncle was shouting: "Ran'er-where are you? Ran'er!"

Shi Mei also called him: "Aran, where are you...you come out quickly..."

"Ran'er, come back and accompany Yuheng! Don't do anything stupid, Ran'er!"

Stay with Yuheng.

Stay with him...

Mo Ran then got up from the ground, staggered, and followed the sound.

He can't collapse, he can't collapse-he still has many things he hasn't done, and the mastermind behind the scenes has not yet been found out. Not to mention that the Sky Rift Change may happen again at any time, he said that he suffered this disaster, and suffered heavy losses at the top of life and death, and everything is in vain... Xue Meng had lost his mind in pain, and could never get up again in pain, so he could not collapse.

He endured it and held it down.

He told himself that it would not hurt anymore, it would not hurt anymore.

He has experienced Chu Wanning's death more than once, and it will no longer hurt.

No pain...

But how could it not hurt!

There were more than three thousand long steps, and he crawled back with him on his back, how could it not hurt?

Exhausting the last little spiritual power and giving all the spiritual flow in your body to yourself, how could it not hurt...

I was obviously injured as well. In order not to drag down my apprentice, I looked like I was decisive and left on my own... How could it not hurt...

In his previous life, Chu Wanning's injuries were actually the same as his teacher. It's just that he didn't say it. If he didn't say it, Mo Ran wouldn't know it.

He still roared at Chu Wanning and vented his endless hatred at Chu Wanning. He turned all the handfuls that Chu Wanning had worked hard for him before he recovered from his injuries.

Chu Wanning lowered in front of him, lowered his head, picked it up one by one, and threw it away.

How...it may not hurt...

How could it not hurt!!

He dug Chu Wanning's heart! How could it not hurt!! How could it be...

Mo Ran couldn't walk anymore. He endured it for a long time and calmed down for a long time. His whole body was trembling and his whole body was trembling.

it hurts.

He buried his face in his palm, bit his lips, and swallowed the crying and the dripping blood.

It took a long time before he could barely heal his mood.

He raised his head, his eyes turned red, and then took a deep breath and slowly walked down the endless long steps.

Can't collapse.

"uncle."

"Ran'er, where are you going? You're going to be anxious. If you have any problems, what kind of face will I have to meet Yuheng in the future?"

"It's my fault." Mo Ran said, "I'm fine, I'm worried about my uncle."

Xue Zhengyong shook his head, not knowing what to say, but patted Mo Ran on the shoulder, and after a while, he said, "I don't blame you, I don't blame you, you are much better than Meng'er...ah..."

Mo Ran asked hoarsely: "Where is Xue Meng?"

"I'm sick and have a high fever. I just drank the medicine and went to bed. Fortunately, I fell asleep. He cried when I woke up, and couldn't persuade him no matter how much I persuaded him." Xue Zhengyong seemed very tired. "The incident of the Heaven Split in the Abyssin caused a stir in the cultivation world. The upper cultivation world also began to send people to investigate the whole story, but the people behind the scenes handled it very cleanly. Caidie Town was almost razed to the ground in the bloody battle, and there was no clue at all."

After hearing this news, Mo Ran didn't feel anything strange. The ability of that person was obviously beyond everyone's expectations, even beyond his expectations.

How could a person who could take Chu Wanning's life easily fall into trouble when doing things?

"What are they going to do when they are in the upper world of cultivation?"

Xue Zhengyong said: "For this matter, they decided to set an example for each faction and negotiate on the top of Lingshan Mountain. I will set off tomorrow... But I really can't rest assured that Meng'er looks like this..."

He said it right. Even Chu Wanning, the world's largest master, died. Even if he was indifferent to the upper world, he would not be able to sit idly by.

"Who is the person who set up the formation to open the barrier?"

"Why did he do this?"

"What's next move for this person?"

These three questions lingered in everyone's heart like vultures. Everyone wanted to know the answer, but after investigating for a long time, they were still at a loss. There was no way, so they could only join hands.

Mo Ran said: "Don't worry, uncle, I will help my aunt with everything in the mission."

"That's good, that's good...ah... it's been a pain for you."

Xue Zhengyong left, and Xue Meng was distracted all day long, and all the backlog of sects and books were placed on Mo Ran's shoulders.

Mo Ran was immersed in the document wholeheartedly, and did not dare to feel tired for a moment, because as long as he stopped to think and stopped to rest, the strong pain and regret would drag him down the abyss and torture his broken soul. He wished he could bow his head day and night to get rid of the endless guilt and torture in his heart.

When the Infinite Hell was split, the yin energy in the mortal world was strong. Many evil spirits who had been dormant for a long time used this east wind to reappear in the world and harm all directions. These days, the letters of commission asking for help from the top of life and death have become small hills. Mo Ran was busy and forgot to eat and eat. He often rushed to the Danxin Palace at dawn and went back to rest late at night.

But even so, he would still be stabbed by the fragments left by Chu Wanning in the sea of ​​books.

"... Qingzon stirred up wind and waves, and the 82 old and weak households in Fengling Village were in trouble. Fortunately, there was a mecha "Night Travel God" made by the elders of the nobles of the nobles, which could temporarily protect the evil spirits. However, it was not a long-term solution, so please..."

The candle tears slowly slid down, and a string of fireworks burst out from the stamen of the lamp.

When Mo Ran came to his senses, he realized that he had been stunned for a long time in this letter. He stroked the three words "Yeyou Shen" with his fingers, and remembered that the red lotus water escort Chu Wanning tied his ponytail, biting the file, and focused on applying tung oil to the mecha people.

Mo Ran sighed, pointed his fingertips on his forehead and rubbed it gently.

Suddenly I heard someone knocking on the door.

"Shimi?"

The beautiful young man in plain white clothes walked in, put down the tray he held in his hand next to the Mo Ran case file, rolled up his sleeves and lit up the candle, and then said warmly: "A Ran, I've been busy for a day, so eat something."

“…it’s good.”

Mo Ran smiled bitterly, put down the file, and pinched the faintly painful eyebrows.

"I stewed a bowl of ginseng chicken soup and stir-fryed for a few dishes." Shi Mei put the vegetable cloth down and tried the temperature across the bowl. "Fortunately, it's still warm."

While the two were having dinner, Shi Mei saw a sliver of hair on his forehead, which made his handsome face look a little haggard, so he stretched out his hand and twisted it for him.

"Aran."

"Um?"

"That day...what do you want to say to me?"

Mo Ran was in a mess and didn't react for a moment. He looked at him and asked, "Which day?"

"..." Shi Mei pursed his lips and lowered his eyes and said, "It was the day when the sky split."

“…”

"You said you go and help me... help my master repair the sky crack. There is a saying, if you still want to tell me when you come back, just..." The voice gradually became lighter and my head lowered.

In the sea of ​​lamps and candles, Shi Mei's earrings, which were as crystal clear as snow, seemed to be a little red.

Mo Ran stared at him for a long time, but couldn't speak for a long time.

He felt that he undoubtedly loved Shi Mei deeply, but he really didn't have the intention at the moment, not at all.

He is indeed shameless and does not care about the details. He does not take the criticism from the world seriously, and does not know what righteousness and etiquette are.

But this doesn't mean he has no heart.

"I'm sorry." After a long silence, Mo Ran whispered, "I feel uncomfortable. I think... Now is not the time to talk about these things, so I'll tell you about that later, okay?"
To be continued...