Sword Sect Holy Mountain, in the exquisite courtyard.

Shui Zhilong leaned against the pavilion seat, with a romantic figure, white skin and redness, and a faint charm between her eyebrows and eyes.

Yaya leaned against her, held her hand, and said coquettishly: "Mom, when will Dad be back? People miss him."

"Be good, Daddy has something big to do, and he will come back when he finishes his work."

"Well... But people are worried that my father would not like me, so they secretly walked away by themselves, leaving me and my mother behind. Yaya... Yaya wants to be with my father." The little girl bit her finger, and her little face was a little worried, but she was so cute.

"Dad likes Yaya the most, so he can't bear to part with you." A gentle voice suddenly rang.

Yaya immediately became energetic, turned her head to look, and happened to see Mo Yu's figure stepping out of nothingness.

"Dad!"

The little girl cheered and bumped into his arms like a deer.

Mo Yu picked her up, reached out and pinched Yaya's nose, and smiled, "I haven't been here these days, are you good at it?"

"Be good! Yaya listened to my father's words the most. Yaya took all the medicines I took." The little girl's tender arms wrapped around his neck, her voice was so cute, and her face was full of attachment.

Looking at the warm scene of the father and daughter getting along, Shui Zhilong showed a happy smile on her face and her eyes were filled with deep love.

When Mo Yu came back, Yaya was so excited that she played wildly for a while until she was sleepy and yelled to hold her father before she could fall asleep quietly.

Seeing the little girl smiling while sleeping, Mo Yu moved carefully, making her sleep more comfortable.

Shui Zhilong said softly: "Mo Yu, what happened? You seem to have a serious concern."

Mo Yu was slightly stunned and realized that his performance had not been hidden from her eyes, but he was not going to hide these things from her.

He reached out and held Shui Zhilong's slender hand, paused for a moment, and said softly: "Long'er shouldn't know that Mo Liang and I are not brothers. We begged for a living alone when we were young, and later we were captured by human traffickers. It was not until we entered the Mo family that we truly felt the warmth of home... Just a few days ago, I finally knew my life experience."

With a gentle tone as calm as possible, he would merge his father's strength and learn about his life experience. Although Mo Yu showed calmness, the faint sadness between his eyebrows made Shui Zhilong's heart hurt. He couldn't help but use a little force and tightly grasped his wide and slender palm.

"Long'er, I suffered a lot before entering the Mo family. Most of the ruthlessness in my nature was left behind at that time, and I had resentment over and over again. Why did my parents abandon me? If they don't want me, why should I be born in this world and suffer?" Mo Yu's voice became more and more low, and his mouth was full of bitterness. "It was not until now that I realized that I was too extreme, but now, I have no chance to apologize to them when I see them."

Shui Zhilong could feel the pain in his heart, stood up straight and held his head in his arms, "Mo Yu, these are not your fault, you don't have to be sad and blame yourself for this. Father, mother and the spirit of heaven are definitely not wanting to see you like this."

"The real mistake is the Sage of the Wild Saint Sect. I believe that they will pay the price they deserve for the blood stained with their hands!"

...

In the blink of an eye, it was half a month. Mo Yu did not use it for cultivation, but was quietly accompanied by Shui Zhilong and his daughter. He wanted to comfort himself in his anxiety and pain, but also wanted to compensate them.

During this period, Mo Yu invited the Master of Haoyue Sword and entrusted him to take charge of the Sword Sect for the time being, and all matters can be handled at the discretion of the matter.

In the future, Mo Yu will devote his energy to cultivation. Only by becoming stronger can he have greater confidence and completely eradicate the Barbarian Holy Sect.

It was bright and Yaya was flying kites. The little girl had been very happy recently. Dad and mother were by her side, which was a happiness she had never enjoyed.

When sleeping these days, Mo Yu must promise not to leave secretly, for fear that everything now is just a beautiful dream.

"Dad! Look, how high is Yaya's kite flying!"

Yaya turned around and her little face turned into a flower.

Mo Yu smiled and waved his hand, "Slow down, be careful to fall."

During this period, he put aside his nervous practice and fighting, and finally he could calm down and think carefully. Unconsciously, his temperament became more plain and simple, like a sword that was brought into the sheath, restraining most of his sharpness.

Turning his head and looking at Shui Zhilong beside him, he whispered: "Long'er, I'm going to go to the Secret Realm of Shenyuan to practice for a while, but before that, I have to go to the East Wilderness Zhanjia first."

Shui Zhilong looked at him gently, knowing that under his calm surface, he actually had too much pressure, and said softly: "You should go and see, my mother's family is our relatives in this world after all."

"You and Yaya, go with me."

"Okay." Shui Zhilong shook his hand.

Mo Yu smiled, shook his head slightly and held her back, indicating that he was fine.

Yaya knew that she could go to the house with her father and mother, so she was naturally very happy. The little guy was always idle.

However, before leaving, something unexpected happened.

Your Highness, Yunfeng, and Qingling salute respectfully, and the former said: "Master Mo Yu, Master Xiao Ao, I ordered me to come here. Please go to the Secret Realm of the Divine Source."

The two of them calmed down their breath, and their voices were full of awe. They naturally knew Mo Yu's current status and status very well.

Mo Yu shook his head helplessly, "Brother Yunfeng, you and I have a relationship with each other. If I act so hypocritical, I would be unhappy."

Qingling's beautiful eyes flashed a little surprised. Obviously, she didn't expect that he would have such an attitude. Then she glanced at Yun Feng and was secretly happy for him.

Being able to be so close to Lord Mo Yu, Yunfeng's status in the clan naturally increased significantly.

Yun Feng smiled, stood up and didn't say anything, but his behavior still had the respect he deserved. There was a huge gap in his identity and status between them. Even if Mo Yu really regarded him as a friend, Yun Feng could not be too presumptuous and should never be missed. Otherwise, in the eyes of outsiders, he would not know the ranks and inferiors, and he would also be suspicious of being friendly with Mo Yu and being arrogant.

Mo Yu understood his thoughts a little, and after thinking for a moment, he did not continue to say more about this matter, "Without Xiao Ao's invitation, I will enter the Secret Realm of the Divine Source, but before that, I will have to delay another two days."

A few simple words were about to go to the Zhan family and said, "Since you have arrived, let's go with me."

It is naturally unimaginable for others to push forward the call of Lord Yanxiaoao, but Mo Yu is qualified to do so.

Yunfeng and Qingling naturally respectfully agreed.

...

The sword sect and the Zhan family blocked the large territory of Nanchen and Donghuang. If you rush on the road in an ordinary way, it would take at least half a month or even longer even if you use the ultra-long-distance teleportation array between the cities.

But for Mo Yu, after being recognized by the plane rules, even if he takes a few people to cross these distances, it is extremely simple.

Jianglin City, Zhan Family.

Even though it has gradually begun to decline in recent years, the lean camel is bigger than a horse, and the reputation of the Zhan family is still very famous in the surrounding area.

Today, the day when the head of the Zhan family, Zhan Yu's second son, was wedding, the whole city became lively. We came to congratulate the monks on the endless stream, and the long streets seemed to be crowded.

In the city, in an inconspicuous narrow alley, the space suddenly twisted slightly, and several figures suddenly appeared. The person in the center was a man in black robe, with a breath not showing, but he had a terrifying aura in every move. He was holding a little girl in pink and jade, and there were a thousand charming young women in brocade robe standing beside him. A man and a woman bowed their heads slightly and followed behind him. Although his expression was respectful, they were also extraordinary.

In this industry, Mo Yu and others are naturally involved.

Yunxiao and Qingling looked at each other and saw that they were shocked. In a moment, they rushed from Nanchen to the Eastern Wilderness. This method alone had exceeded countless demigod ranks.

Lord Mo Yu’s strength is truly worthy of its reputation!

Walking out of the long alley, I saw the crowds of people rushing out on the long street, Mo Yu frowned slightly.

"I'll ask what happened." Yun Xiao strode to the monks and returned quickly, saying, "Master Mo Yu, the son of Zhan Yuanxiong Zhan Dajie, the son of Zhan family, Zhan Tong Dajie. Most of these monks were attracted."

"It's so lively, let's go and see if Daddy, okay?" Yaya looked at the crowd, her eyes full of excitement.

Mo Yu laughed, "Okay, then let's go with our little princess."

Seeing that he was quite calm, Shui Zhilong also showed a faint smile on his lips.

Yunxiao took a few steps forward and led the way. Qingling fell behind. Knowing that this trip was unwilling to cause too much sensation, both of them carefully restrained their own breath.

But Shui Zhilongsheng's beauty is a pity that some people are not open to their eyes and ruined Lord Mo Yu's mood. The two of them carefully dissipated a little bit of their strength and silently pushed the crowd around them away.

The actions of the group naturally attracted a lot of attention, and some people even showed a stunning look after seeing the water and the color.

But after all, no one is a fool. Since Yunxiao and Qingling took action, they are definitely not ordinary monks, and no one dares to approach them at will.

Yaya seemed to rarely experience such lively situations, and she did not notice that the monks around her were vaguely awe in their eyes, and she was so excited that she was like a little bird. If she hadn't been held back, she would have been afraid that she would fly directly into the sky.

Amid her cheerful laughter, the Zhan family mansion appeared in front of several people.

The mansion is quite grand. There are two huge stone lions in front of the door, and lights are decorated everywhere in front of the door, revealing a joyful mood.

A famous guest held a wedding invitation and arranged a long queue, constantly being introduced to the door by his servants.

Mo Yu stopped, with a slight complexity in his eyes. This is where my mother lived!

He suddenly felt a little dull again, his childhood memories were extremely blurred, and there was not even a vague figure in his mind...Mother, what kind of person is she?

As if he noticed the change in Mo Yu's mood, Shui Zhilong looked at him with concern, but he wanted to speak but stopped.

Mo Yu forced a smile, "I'm fine." But at this moment, he suddenly frowned and turned around to look into the distant sky.

To show respect from the Zhan family, most people will not fly directly to avoid being rude.
Chapter completed!