Wujizi smiled when he saw his good disciple laughing. He was even more uncommon.

Because Wushuang's cheeks were so thin that she was sunken, she could only tell from her facial features that she was vaguely beautiful. However, with a slight smile, she showed her amazing side. You can imagine how his good disciple's cheeks were so plump that it was inverted.

"I will prepare for the apprenticeship ceremony now. I will send invitations to all major sects to know that I, Wuji, have accepted disciples!"

Wujizi said excitedly.

Yao Qing stopped the active Wujizi: "Wushuang is too weak now and needs rest. It's better to delay the ceremony of apprenticeship."

"Okay." Wujizi looked at Wushuang: "Good disciple, I will never let you down. Don't worry, when your health recovers, I will definitely hold a grand ceremony for apprenticeship for you!"

Mu Wushuang nodded calmly. She was very tired now and didn't want to talk.

Wujizi and Yao Qing both saw that she was in a bad state, so they said a few words and then went out, leaving only a little flower demon to guard outside.

Nowadays, demons and humans are no longer the time when water and fire were incompatible. Because the vegetation demons who have just given birth to wisdom are simple and capable, so generally, some young vegetation demons will be taken as slaves in the sect.

The little flower demon bell that Wujizi gave Wushuang has grown up and transformed in the Qingyun Sword Sect since he was a child. He is very loyal to the Qingyun Sword Sect and is smart and capable, so he specially asked it to serve Wushuang.

Mu Wushuang sat on the head of the bed, and there was no place in his body that was not painful, which was even more uncomfortable than falling apart. It was like the meridians in his body were cut open, and he could sweat a coldly when he moved.

She subconsciously touched her lower abdomen with one hand, and in the other hand she took a bracelet and two rings.

Her gaze only fell on the thin ring. The thin ring was engraved with ancient patterns that she couldn't understand, dull and dull, like an ordinary ring, but she subconsciously felt that this ring was very important.

"hiss!"

The sensation of needle-like tearing in her mind made her unable to continue thinking deeply.

She slowly put the thin ring on her ring finger. The moment she put it on, a throbbing swayed in her heart, and then disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, a handsome man as tall and tall as a god suddenly appeared in the temple of the Lingxiao Gods.

"Mo Shen, why are you here?"

The people in the temple were surprised.

"Grandma, she is not dead, I feel the faint breath in the ring!"

Long Moshen raised his ring finger and revealed a thin ring, but the light flowed on it, not the other dull appearance.

There was madness and surprise in his vortex purple eyes. After three months, the ring finally responded! His Shuang'er was still alive, and she must be waiting for her to find her!

"real?"

The woman he called her grandmother was middle-aged, elegant and luxurious, with a kind look. She was surprised to hear that she knew Mu Wushuang's existence seven months ago. Not long after her grandson returned to Cangming Continent, she knew about Mu Wushuang's existence. This woman could make her iceberg-like grandson affection. She wanted to see her at that time and said she would help her grandson prepare for the wedding.

Who knew that when he encountered an accident on the way back, the woman was willing to die in order to save Mo Shen.

Because the ring she gave to her grandson was originally a pair, both parties could sense the other's status and position, but Mo Shen could no longer sense the other's existence after that. She thought Mu Wushuang was dead, and everyone thought she was dead, but she didn't expect that she might still be alive!

"let me see!"

She asked her grandson to reach out.

She put her hand on the ring, but there was only silence.

"Mo Shen, could it be that you felt wrong?" she asked sadly.

"Impossible, grandmother, I know, she's still alive."

Long Moshen withdrew his hand, clenched his fists, and said firmly.

Changsun Rong looked at her only grandson and sighed in her heart.

She watched him lose weight quickly and run around the borders all day long. I am afraid that as long as he doesn't see the body for a day, he will not admit that Mu Wushuang is dead for a day.

But even the Heart Precepts did not respond, proving that Mu Wushuang is no longer alive.

"Mo Shen..."

Changsun Rong wanted to persuade her again, but her husband patted her shoulders and turned around to see her husband shook his head at her, telling her not to say anything else.

Ling Xiaoxian said to his grandson: "Since she may still be alive, let's send someone to search one by one. If you don't have any searches on Cangming Continent, then go to other continents to find it. There will always be a day to find it."

Long Moshen's eyes were as dark as the abyss, and then he nodded and left.

"Mu Wushuang is gone, why do you ask Mo Shen to look for him?" After Long Mo Shen left, Changsun Rong asked her husband.

Ling Xiaoxian showed a bitter smile on his face, which was full of ravines:

"I didn't expect that Mo Shen was like his mother, a seed of infatuation. Look at him in the past three months, people are not like humans, ghosts, and ghosts, and live like walking corpses. Instead of letting him fall into a slump and benefiting the Qinglong Divine Palace, it would be better to let him have hope. Time can heal all the pain, and it will be better to wait a few years."

When they mentioned their daughter, Changsun Rong and Ling Xiaoxian were both in a low mood.

"Shuang'er, wait for me. No matter where you are, I will definitely find you."

Long Moshen's eyes were scarlet, but his hands were gently stroked on the ring of his ring finger, even if the ring could no longer sense anything.

...

Three years later.

"Mr. Xuanxi, where are you going?"

"Ling'er, shuh, whisper, my mother is in seclusion and practicing, don't let her hear it! She finds that I'm going to go down the mountain and it's over!"

A little boy with pink and jade skillfully set up a bench and rode on a white rabbit taller than him. He also told the little flower demon bell with a slight whisper. Seeing him like this, he knew that it was not the first time he had been.

He was only over two years old, but he was a little taller than the usual two-year-old child. He was very lively and active, and could not calm down. When he just learned to walk, he fell from the back mountain and walked to the front hall alone. He went wherever there was fun, and he liked to watch the fun even more than the head of the sect.

Before the bell could stop it, the naughty young master shouted, and the big white rabbit rushed out like a Li Xian arrow.

Because the young master was born with affinity with animals, all the animals in the Qingyun Sword Sect liked him very much. No matter where he wanted to go, there were animals that had developed spiritual intelligence but had not yet transformed. Moreover, when the young master was born, countless animal monsters gathered in the Qingyun Sword Sect.

The little flower demon was not worried that the young master would be injured, but he hurriedly followed because she was afraid that the young master would cause trouble again.

Yes, she was not worried that the young master would have an accident, but she was worried that he would cause trouble. Last time, the young master went to the library to play, and almost burned all the secrets of martial arts. Fortunately, the head of the sect came in time and there was no loss.

However, the head of the sect spoiled the young master so much that he couldn't bear to blame a word. Instead, he praised the young master for climbing high!

The little flower demon smiled and thought to himself that the master was about to come out of seclusion. When the master came out, the young master's butt would be in trouble!
Chapter completed!