Listening to her muttering, Xuanyuan Moze followed her gaze, and when his deep gaze fell on the little girl, his expression also showed a trace of trance.
It has been more than a year, and the two children are almost four years old.
He gathered his thoughts, put his arms around Feng Jiu, and said, "We have searched a lot of regions and towns in four months this year. Maybe the children are not far from us."
"Well, the two younger ones are almost four years old, and Hao'er is almost ten years old. I just don't know, what have they become these days? How much height have they grown? Have you been diligent in cultivation? Did you think of us?" Feng Jiu said softly, with an indescribable loss in his heart.
"Let's find an inn for a break! I'll find out if there is any news about them here." Xuanyuan Mo Ze said, holding her hand and walking to the inn in front.
When they came to the inn and the two people who had booked a room were preparing to go upstairs, a surprised voice suddenly came.
"Feng Jiu?"
Hearing the sound, Xuanyuan Moze and Feng Jiu both stopped and looked back. With this look, their eyes flashed slightly.
"Murong Yixuan? Why are you here?"
Feng Jiu asked, looking at the man sitting at the corner table drinking.That person was exactly the ex-fiance, Murong Yixuan, who hadn't seen each other for a long time, and was even forgotten in her memory.
Murong Yixuan wore a blue robe with loose hair, half covering his outstanding face, and a beard on his chin, which made him look a little less ethereal and a little more. Casual and informal.
Compared to a few years ago, he has changed a lot. If he hadn't stopped Feng Jiu, they wouldn't have noticed him in the corner.
Murong Yixuan walked over, and after passing his eyes on Xuanyuan Moze, he landed on Feng Jiu's body. Looking at the face that remained unchanged, his eyes flickered and he smiled: "I didn't expect to meet you here. Why not sit down and have two drinks together?"
Feng Jiu looked at Xuanyuan Moze, Xuanyuan Moze nodded, and went to sit down at the table in the corner with her.
After watching the two of them sit down, Murong Yixuan sat down and poured a glass of wine for each of them. Then he said, "I came here after traveling around. After all, people like me are insecure. So, it’s good to walk around and see the local customs."
He smiled, took a sip of his wine, looked at the two of them, and asked, "What about you? Why would you come to such a place?"
Xuanyuan Mo Ze picked up the wine glass and drank without speaking.
Feng Jiu paused, and said, "We are out looking for children."
"Looking for a child?" Murong Yixuan, who was drinking, was startled slightly, looked at her, and asked, "What do you mean?"
"Our child is gone, so come out to look for it." Feng Jiu said slowly, before he could ask, he said: "It was sent away by the ancient formation with a blood curse by the demon lord while fighting against the demon lord. Where are you, so come out and look for it and see if you can touch it."
Murong Yixuan paused, and said: "I have been wandering outside for too long, and it has been a long time since I went back. I don't know what happened over there. Why don't you tell me? What is the demon lord now? The ancient black Lian, is it already destroyed?"
There was nothing to say about this, so Feng Jiu told him the matter again.
Knowing the whole story, Murong Yixuan suddenly said, "That's it."