The Burial of the Fantasy City

Lower cultivation area.

“Am I mistaken?”

A blue-shirted player looked at the white figure that was gradually moving away, and he pushed the purple-shirted player next to him.

“You should have read it right”

Obviously, it sounds a little nonsensical, but the purple-shirted player seems to know what the blue-shirted player is saying.

“So you noticed it too! Just now, those desolate beasts actually bowed to the white-clothed young man… Salute? ”

“Yes… the beast in Ten Thousand Worlds bows to the human player”

“Incomprehensible”

“Incomprehensible indeed”

…

Where Mo Yu and the Black Emperor passed, such conversations took place dozens of times. Players couldn’t understand why the Beast would stop and salute a human teenager.

I wanted to catch up and find out, but as soon as I took a step, I was stopped by the desolate beasts.

In countless doubts, Mo Yu took the Black Emperor back to the Yellow River Novice Village.

As soon as I arrived at the entrance of the village, I saw an emaciated figure waiting there.

It is Xiao Chen, the son of luck in the ‘Prosperous Realm’!

Mo Yu saw Xiao Chen, and Xiao Chen also saw Mo Yu.

Xiao Chen’s eyes were originally full of worry, and a deep surprise appeared at this moment. He cheered and ran towards Mo Yu.

“Big brother!!”

Hearing this ‘big brother’, Mo Yu had the illusion that Xiao Chen was desolate, after all, both of them called him ‘big brother’.

Unconsciously, he has become the ‘big brother’ of the two sons of luck.

“Big brother, you can be considered back! I thought, I thought…”

Xiao Chen did not say the following words.

“Think I died in the ashram?” Mo Yu quipped.

Xiao Chen’s little face turned red, and he waved his hand repeatedly.

“No, it’s not! Anyway, big brother is back safely.”

Mo Yu smiled and asked, “How is your mother?” ”

Hearing Mo Yu mention his mother, Xiao Chen’s originally red little face suddenly turned pale.

“Mother… My mother is only afraid that it is… I’m afraid I won’t survive for a few days.”

Xiao Chen, who has been resolute since childhood, is also in tears at this moment.

Patting Xiao Chen’s head, Mo Yu said softly: “Let’s go, go to your house”

“Erm…”

Xiao Chen was stunned at first, and then tentatively asked, “Big brother, are you…”

Mo Yu nodded at him and said, “Well, I got the ‘Snow Bamboo Grass'”

“Great!”

Xiao Chen couldn’t help but jump.

“Big brother, my home is in the east of the village, you come with me”

After speaking, Xiao Chen, who was in excitement, turned around and walked ahead.

……

“The family is poor, short, and he looks weak, and he can’t see anything special.”

The Black Emperor, who had not spoken since entering the village, looked at Xiao Chen, who turned and left, and his eyes were full of puzzlement.

“Mo boy, is it worth it for you to go to the ‘Snow Mountain Spirit Valley’ to find ‘Snow Bamboo Grass’ for him? Do you really want to use the ‘snowbamboo grass’ that has taken three hundred years to mature to treat this little fellow’s mother? ”

Mo Yu was noncommittal.

“Ugh! Ben Huang really didn’t understand. ”

Mo Yu smiled, still silent, followed Xiao Chen in front of him, and followed.

Seed non-fish, know the joy of fish.

Zi Feiwu, understand my deeds.

For the sake of the Heavenly Monument Xuanfa, not to mention one ‘Snow Bamboo Grass’, the price of three or even a little bigger is worth it.

……

Humble wooden house, rustic and rough. The pine wood on the wall can see the rings of time, and the cracked bark exudes the fragrance of wind and rain.

There are not many furnishings in the room, two beds, a table, four chairs, a cupboard.

It shows that Xiao Chen’s life over the years has been very bitter.

When Mo Yu took the Black Emperor into the house, the incomprehension in the Black Emperor’s eyes was even more extreme, and it kept muttering in its mouth: Heartache to death, distress to death to this emperor.

“Little brother, my name is Xiao Xuan, and I am Chen’er’s father.”

A middle-aged man first smiled kindly at Mo Yu, and then looked at Mo Yu with expectant eyes.

“Chen’er said you helped find ‘snow bamboo grass’?”

Although the man’s face was bloodless, the whole person was like a stubborn weed, which invisibly gave people a sense of tenacity.

Without saying much, Mo Yu directly took out a ‘Snow Bamboo Grass’ from the ‘Wood Spirit Ring’. Although the Spirit Grass Shenhua is restrained, the faint aura that emanates instantly fills the log cabin with a clear fragrance.

“Its stem is like bamboo, its leaves are like snow, the grass is like jade, and its body is full of gods”

Looking at the ‘Snow Bamboo Grass’ in Mo Yu’s hand, Xiao Xuan whispered softly.

“It’s really ‘snowbamboo grass’! Xiaoyou also has good skills! ”

“I think treatment is important”

Mo Yu said.

“Yes, yes, yes!”

Xiao Xuan suddenly came to his senses and nodded in agreement.

Next, Mo Yu asked Xiao Chen to take a pot of clear water, mashed the ‘snow bamboo grass’ whole, and put it in the pot. The spirit grass powder instantly merged with the clear water in the pot and turned into spirit grass liquid.

Pulling out a cup of spirit grass liquid from the pot, Mo Yu handed it to Xiao Chen.

“Let your mother take it”

Xiao Chen carefully took the cup, walked to the bed, and fed the spirit grass liquid to his mother.

“Brother Xiao, you should also take some spirit grass liquid, spirit grass liquid can eliminate the dark diseases in your body,” Mo Yu said to Xiao Xuan.

Xiao Xuan was silent.

“Don’t worry, this pot of spirit grass liquid is enough to treat patients and eliminate dark diseases in your body”

“Good!”

The concern was eliminated, Xiao Xuan did not twist, took out a cup of spirit grass liquid from the pot, raised his head and swallowed it.

A quarter of an hour later.

Not only did Xiao Chen’s mother wake up, but even the dark illness caused by hunting injuries in his father Xiao Xuan’s body was completely eradicated.

Xiao Chen’s family ushered in a new life.

Long-lost laughter also appeared in the wooden house.

“Big Brother”

Xiao Chen suddenly pulled Mo Yu to the back room, but saw him take out a folded piece of parchment from the drawer of the wooden table.

“Thank you for curing my mother and helping my father get a new life. Great kindness, Xiao Chen will be a generous reward when he grows up. ”

Between words, Xiao Chen handed the parchment to Mo Yu.

“This is the engraving of the Heavenly Monument that Big Brother wanted, I have completely drawn it, there is absolutely no mistake”

Seeing the folded parchment, Mo Yu’s eyes were faintly excited.

After planning for many days, the Heavenly Monument Xuanfa has finally arrived!

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