A secluded hideaway with a few thatched huts.

"Poof!"

A little girl about a year old, carved in pink and jade, as cute as a porcelain doll. As a toddler, his steps were unsteady and he fell on the grass all at once.

Although the grass was soft, it still made the little one's eyes red, and then he cried.

A figure flashed and appeared next to the little girl doll, and then hurriedly picked it up, hugged it in her arms, and kept comforting her.

The person who picked up the little girl doll was also a young girl, who looked like she was about seven or eight years old. But at such a young age, he is smart and moving, and he is a beauty billet. In the center of his eyebrows, there are faint nine spiritual lines of different colors looming.

There was an amazing charm in the big watery eyes.

Being held in the arms of the little girl, the girl suddenly stopped crying, her pink little hands wrapped around the girl's neck, and her little face with tears was filled with an innocent smile. A childish voice came out of its mouth indistinctly.

"Sister, it hurts. ”

"Qingling is good, don't cry. The girl hugged the little doll named Qingling and soothed her softly. And at this moment, not far behind her, there were several figures sitting there, smiling.

"Allure, this girl, has been sensible and well-behaved since she was a child, and now she looks more and more like a sister. Qingling can't do without her for a day now. Brother Shu Hongyan, who had been dressed as a woman, said with a smile to Jiu Se beside her, with no cold looks.

Hearing this, the nine colors smiled but did not speak. Allure is the daughter of her and Mo Zhiyao, and the porcelain doll-like Qingling is the daughter of Dongliu Yanyu and Mo Zhiyao.

But speaking of this, Ge Shu Hongyan's face was a little unhappy, and her slender eyebrows frowned slightly, looking amorous.

"It's Qingyun, I can't see anyone for a day, and I don't look like a brother at all. ”

Mo Qingyun, the son of Mo Zhiyao and Ge Shu Hongyan, is now eleven years old.

Hearing this, Mo Zhiyao, who was sitting on the side, suddenly smiled bitterly, but he didn't dare to take the words. But he didn't speak, and Geshu Hongyan still didn't plan to let him go.

"Are you still laughing? If it weren't for you, a father, who spoiled him so much, he would dare to run outside every day?"

Mo Zhiyao rubbed his eyebrows, and said helplessly: "Boy, what's the matter with staying at home all the time? It's also a good thing to let him and Zhan'er go out to see the world." ”

Mo Qingyun has been inseparable from his eldest brother Long Zhan since he knew how to go. After the age of four, he was taken away by Long Zhan, and the footprints of the two brothers almost crossed the Three Realms. Everywhere I went, I could only describe it in four words.

Restless chickens!

Although he was in charge of the Dragon and Phoenix clans, one was because the people of the two clans were not prosperous, and the other, with the temperament of the dragon war, let him stay in one place quietly, which was obviously an impossible thing.

Therefore, he often took his younger brother Mo Qingyun out to wander the Three Realms. Of course, it doesn't reveal identity. In this regard, Mo Zhiyao has a laissez-faire attitude. As long as the two of them don't make too much trouble or make out-of-the-ordinary behaviors, he doesn't pay attention to them at all.

"Do you think it's a good thing that the two of them are together?" Brother Shu Hongyan glared at him, looked at Mo Zhiyao and said loudly.

"Okay, we all know that you miss your son. Dongliu Yanyu smiled, and then said with a smile to his brother Shu Hongyan. Long Zhan has now broken through to the Ancestral Realm level, with him and Mo Qingyun, obviously the latter does not have any security problems at all. The reason why Geshu Hongyan lost her temper was indeed as she said, missing her son.

"When Zhan'er comes back, I will reprimand him well, so that he will not be allowed to go out with Qingyun in the future. Jiuse on the side also said with a smile. Long Zhan only listened to the words of two people, one was Mo Zhiyao, and the other was Jiuse. For Dongliu Yanyu and Geshu Hongyan, although Long Zhan was extremely respectful, the strength of their words was obviously not great.

While the three of them were talking, Mo Zhiyao's expression moved, and then he suddenly got up, his eyes flashing.

"What's wrong?" the three of the nine colors hurriedly looked at Mo Zhiyao and asked with some confusion.

"It's okay, I'll come when I go. Mo Zhiyao waved his hand, and then his figure disappeared directly, leaving three people looking at each other.

............

The Land of Chaos, the place where the Three Realms were born, was only accessible to Mo Zhiyao at will.

At this moment, Mo Zhiyao's figure appeared here.

And in the void in front of him, there was actually a little bright light flickering slightly. In this deep space, it stands out.

"Is it finally possible?"

Mo Zhiyao's eyes flashed with a fiery color. Although he has become the master of the plane, this plane still needs him to be carefully cultivated before he can completely control it.

And when he can completely control it, he can break through the dimensional barriers and go to the outside world.

There are thousands of worlds, tens of millions of planes. These small Three Realms are just a corner.

The Second World War has been over for twenty years. And in the past twenty years, Mo Zhiyao has been carefully cultivating, and it is not until today that he has fully matured and controlled it.

With a move in his mind, Mo Zhiyao appeared in front of the bright light. His spiritual sense stretched out along the place where the light shone, and after a moment, a look of shock appeared on his face.

"Is that the world? It's really vast and endless, and the waves are magnificent. Staying in this small Three Realms is tantamount to sitting in a well and watching the sky. ”

After calming down the excitement in his heart, Mo Zhiyao's palm flipped over, and a golden light appeared in his palm.

"Since this is your wish, I will help you make it happen. However, the future is bumpy, whether you live or die, it is all determined by heaven. ”

The golden light cluster trembled slightly in Mo Zhiyao's palm, spreading out an impatient wave of excitement. Seeing this, Mo Zhiyao sighed softly, and then let go of his palm, sending it into the place where the light flickered.

Seeing that the golden light cluster was submerged in it, Mo Zhiyao was silent for a long time, but his eyes became brighter and brighter.

I want to see the world......

――In the last chapter, Hongming thanked many brothers, all the way through the wind and rain, all the way without giving up, accompanied Hongming, accompanied by Mo Zhiyao, to this day. Hongming took a look at the fan list, and here, he asked his brothers for some tips for the last time. Not for anything else, just for a small wish in my heart. I hope that there will be more hall masters on the fan list of Zhantian. Please those brothers who are still a little short of reaching the hall master, help Hongming, help Zhan Tian, and complete this final gorgeous ending!