Chapter 777

"Xiaoxi, I can't. In the future, you must take good care of yourself. " Zhong Biluo's wrinkly hand held Muxi's hands tightly and said over and over again.

Moxi looked at her, nodded hard, eyes already full of tears.

"How I want to accompany you all the time, but I can't cultivate immortals, so..." Zhong Biluo also insisted that, even if the thinking is clear, but it is not worth the reflection.

Muxi shook her head and said, "mother, you have been with me for so long. Enough. Have a good rest."

Zhong Biluo held out her other hand, held her tightly, and slowly said, "Xiaoxi, the world is sorry for you, they are sorry for you..."

Moxi pursed her lips slightly, and did not respond.

"They all owe you..." Zhong Biluo said slowly.

I don't know how long later, holding hands slowly slide, the original warm touch becomes cold.

Mu Xi slightly closed her eyes, put her hand well and stood aside.

"Wood God, if you want, we can not take away the soul." Black and white impermanence stands on one side, looking at Mu Xi, saying.

Muxi shakes her head, does not speak, quietly watching his mother's soul is taken away, but the heart is very calm, life and death, human nature.

"Ganniang, why aren't you old?" Xuanyuansi looks at the constant admiration, with resentment in his mouth. His hair has turned white at this time, and he can't accompany her for long.

Moxi shook her head and said, "this is my punishment."

Life, old age, illness and death are sometimes a relief?

"Ganniang, if I leave later, you still stay in Xuanyuan palace, and my sons will accompany you." Xuanyuansi looked at her and said seriously.

Moxi nodded, looked at him and asked, "today is your mother's death day. Do you want to see her together?"

Xuanyuansi nodded, with his offspring and princess, together went to the burial site.

Muxi looks at the grave with weeds and sighs. She still remembers Yue Zhiru's words when she left.

"Muxi, I don't blame you. You are also a poor man."

Muxi wanted to come here and laughed. Poor? She now has the supreme power and the power to make everyone tremble. She doesn't have to worry about the lack of spirit stone flower, the lack of cultivation and being bullied.

Is she poor now?

Moxi only feels that her heart is empty. Even if there are so many things, they are not so beautiful.

She's poor.

When she stepped into Xuanyuan palace for the last time, she knew that she was completely separated from the world.

In this world, there will be no more people she cares about, no more people she cares about.

She returned to the divine world.

The divine world is as boring as ever.

"Muxi, you're back." A God saw her and said hello to her.

A child appeared in front of her and asked aloud, "who are you?"

Muxi looked at him, slightly surprised. This is the divine world. Where is the child from?

"Don't make trouble. It's the God of wood." Someone pulled her apart.

The child stared at the round eyes and asked, "are you the strange god of wood? They all say that you are strange. You should go to the world to suffer if you don't stay in the divine world. "

Muxi took a look at him and said, "suffering or not, only I know. You're still young. You don't know something. "

"Nonsense, I know it very well." The child is still crying obstinately.