Chapter 1659: You are a **** and I am the world (6)

Name:Dark Beast Summoner Author:青扇
After leaving the Abyss Tower Ship, my brother and I were worried.

What happened to Dad, how is my mother?

These are all our concerns.

My mother never made us worry, so she told the good news but not the bad news, saying that Dad was practicing.

We guessed right. Later, we learned that Dad was the Mohist God of War in the Immortal Realm. He awakened Ruthless Dao at that time and his situation was terrible.

In the past few days, I am a little bit unwilling. After taking out Song Yiyang's portrait, the chaos in my heart seems to have subsided a lot.

He made me feel at ease.

I recalled the hug he gave me in the secret realm, full of temperature, and almost thought it was a dream.

Before I closed my eyes, I saw him looking at me fixedly, with deep eyes, and I waved at him, but he didn't move.

"I want to thank Uncle Yiyang."

I said this to my brother and grandparents.

They all wanted to accompany me, but I declined, I just want to see him alone.

They all know that I like Song Yiyang very much, but they think it is the love of the younger generation to the elders, and they don't know that I actually have a different love between men and women for him.

"You came?"

Merlin in the snow-capped mountains, he was drinking tea in it with his back turned to me. He didn't look back, as if he knew I was coming.

My smile became brilliant in an instant, and I went up to chat with him, and he would smile slightly at me, like the best listener.

It's a pity that the smile in the secret realm is never seen again. Every time I think about it, it seems to be my fantasy.

I've been with him for almost half a month before leaving, and I am very satisfied.

What I didn't know was that after I left, a portrait appeared on the table. It was his portrait that I carefully outlined one by one.

I don't remember that I left a portrait in the secret a month ago, so I never knew that this portrait I sketched by myself would appear in front of him.

He looked calmly, closed his eyes, sighed and put away the portrait.

No one knows what he is thinking at this moment, and I don’t even know. From the beginning, I didn’t ask for anything. His six roots are pure and the four are empty. And I am just a layman who expects love in the world. We are not. match.

As long as I can see him often, it is enough for me.

I still go to the Snow Mountain God Realm after a while. Sometimes I stay a little longer, sometimes I leave for a long time.

He is still the same as before, nothing has changed, and he still treats me like an older generation.

His attitude made me dare not to have any inclination. I was afraid that if I said something, I would never see him anymore.

After a long time, the Abyss Tower Ship finally opened again. This time both mother and father appeared, and we breathed a long sigh of relief.

My mother talked to us a lot about the immortal world, and she also revealed that she might take her and her brother to the immortal world in the future. She may want us to experience it.

Our cultivation base is already at the top in the immortal world and needs new changes.

I was excited and melancholy.

If you go to the immortal world, you won't see Song Yiyang.

Will Song Yiyang also go to the immortal world?

The immortal world is so big, he has gone to the immortal world, can I still find him?

He rarely goes out of the Snow Mountain God Realm, I think, he must have no interest in other places, maybe he doesn't want to go to the immortal world at all.

He is too undesirable.

I suddenly wanted to find him, wondering if he really didn't want to leave the Snow Mountain God Realm?

The blizzard on the snow-capped mountain is heavy again. I only visited a month ago. When the monks saw me, they would smile and say to me, "Rou'er is here again?"

Sometimes he teased me jokingly.

I greeted them with a smile, and went to the back mountain to find Song Yiyang.

Seeing him sitting under the plum blossoms and drinking tea, I smiled, and quickly stepped forward and sat in front of him with a soft voice:

"Uncle Yiyang, I'm here again! Why don't you go to me every time I see you?"

After I finished speaking, I was a little nervous, deliberately picked up the cup on the table and took a sip of water to hide my anxiety.

His brows frowned slightly, and he said to me:

"Rou'er, you are no longer young, you should know the difference between men and women."

Through his gaze, I realized that the cup he had just drunk was only used by him. My cheeks blushed and I put the cup down. I was so nervous that I didn't notice this. He wouldn't be angry.

I quickly coquettishly said:

"Uncle Yiyang, why are you so stingy? People just use your cup. I'll wash it for you later."

He didn't speak, as if he was really angry. I hurried over and shook his arm, and said very affectionately:

"Okay, Uncle Yiyang, don't be angry. Grandfather, grandmother, and my brother are urging me to practice every day. Isn't it difficult for me to come out? Waiting for my parents to pick us up to the immortal world, it will be difficult to see you at that time Up!"

I didn't notice that his brows were frowning again, but in the past, he always smiled with his lips curled, but today, there is no smile in his narrow and long eyes.

He was dressed in red, with prayer beads in his hand, but he looked extremely lonely.

My voice gradually stopped.

"Uncle Yiyang, are you in a bad mood? Have you encountered a bottleneck in your cultivation? Or..."

"No, you go back, I am going to retreat."

He closed his phoenix eyes, and suddenly turned against others thousands of miles away. My heart is twisted.