Go home...go back to this home that he has never returned to, but has been waiting for him to come back.
Whether he returns or not, this is his home.
The first time he stepped into Xumi Sect, Su Mo didn't feel unfamiliar, it just felt like it should be...
Some people looked at Su Mo curiously, while others stared blankly at Su Mo's snow-white complexion.
Su Mo was held tightly by Princess Ying, for fear that Su Mo would disappear again by accident.
Su Mo's snow-white Confucian robes were embellished with golden dragon patterns, and his teeth and claws made Su Mo look detached and noble.
The Void Beast followed quietly behind, its huge body and white hair making it look very otherworldly.
"metropolitan......"
Several old people in different clothes came forward. When they walked up to Princess Ying, they looked at Su Mo who was behind Princess Ying and was being held tightly by Princess Ying. When they saw Su Mo's white clothes with dragon patterns, his expression froze and he immediately saluted. : "I have met the Human Emperor..."
Human Emperor?
The old man's words instantly stunned several disciples in the sect...
They had never met Su Mo face to face, but they were watching the battle not long ago from a distance. After all, it was a matter of life and death for the people in the world, and it was also a matter of their life and death.
But I never thought that the Human Emperor would be so young, as if he was less than twenty.
The elegant white clothes reflected Su Mo's face, making her look very young, but her head of white hair looked very vicissitudes of life...
It's like experiencing all the misery in the world...
Princess Ying nodded to several old people, turned back to look at Su Mo and said softly: "These are the elders from Mount Xumi."
Princess Ying turned back to introduce Su Mo to several elders:
"This is Jing Yan, my child..."
child?
Several elders looked at each other, but they didn't know why the human emperor, who was respected by all the people in the world and killed dozens of gods in the upper world with one person, became the child of his own sect leader...
"I've met the elder." Su Mo saluted respectfully.
Su Mo looked at Princess Ying quietly and stopped talking, like a well-behaved and sensible junior.
At this moment, he is not a human emperor respected by the world, he is just a child who has returned to his home.
Princess Ying didn't say much, and took Su Mo to the backyard of the mountain behind Mount Xumi.
But Su Mo just followed quietly. When they reached the backyard, the void beast watched Su Mo being brought into the house by Princess Ying and King Ying. It could feel that Su Mo was satisfied at this moment.
It seemed that he had found his place of support again.
The void beast shook its head, and its huge body lay in the yard, basking in the sun.
This backyard is extremely quiet and there are no outsiders. It seems to be the residence of King Ying and his wife.
Princess Ying brought Su Mo into the room, and pulled Su Mo to sit at the table. Her eyes were slightly red, and she looked a little flustered to Su Mo but said softly: "Sit down first, and I'll do it for you." food......"
Su Mo looked at Princess Ying blankly and nodded slightly, "Okay!"
"I'll help you..." King Ying followed.
Su Mo looked at the backs of the two people quietly, and his heart was filled with all the tenderness.
Everything seems so natural and taken for granted...
Just like...that's how it should be!
Soon, Princess Ying brought out a bowl of noodles and placed it in front of Su Mo. Su Mo picked up the chopsticks and lowered his head to eat.
Su Mo ate very slowly, while Princess Ying and King Ying just watched Su Mo eat quietly.
Su Mo picked up the noodles, fed them into his mouth, and carefully tasted the various flavors that passed from his mouth to his heart...
Unknowingly, two drops of unknown substance dripped into the bowl, stirring up the unforgettable past...
Old memories are like a pool of stagnant water, but they are rippled by a bowl of noodles...
That water-like tenderness blocked Su Mo's mouth and nose, and blurred Su Mo's eyes.
Should have come back long ago...
Prince Ying and his wife watched Su Mo lower his head to eat noodles. Princess Ying looked at Su Mo's head full of white hair, with undisguised distress in her eyes...
...This child has suffered a lot outside.
King Ying looked at Su Mo blankly, as if he was seeing his own poor child.
In my mind, I unconsciously remembered the scene in Nianchuan's fantasy world...
In the courtyard in the west of the city, on a rainy night, surrounded by several strong foundation builders, two poor children desperately wanted to go home...
Fortunately... although God took away one child, he sent back another.
Su Mo lowered his head and ate the noodles one bite after another. The noodles were bland, but so delicious...
It seems that it has been a long time since I had such a good bowl of noodles.
A warm wind blew into the room, ruffling Su Mo's untied white hair, and crumpled it into broken clouds...
Upon seeing this, Princess Ying stood up slowly, walked into the room, took out a white hairband and brought it behind Su Mo, stretched out her white and slender hands, and tied up Su Mo's long hair...
"You kid, why don't you tie your hair up..."
Su Mo trembled all over and raised his head, with a hint of loneliness on his face, "I promised someone that I would not tie my hair up..."
Princess Ying sighed after hearing this. She could hear the deep sorrow in Su Mo's words... What on earth has this child experienced?
"If you don't tie your hair...just don't tie your hair..."
"Then give it a prick. You are now the human emperor respected by all the people in the world. It doesn't look good if you are like this..."
"Okay." Su Mo nodded.
He didn't care if it didn't look good, but he didn't want to offend Princess Ying.
Princess Ying raised her hand to tuck Su Mo's white hair together, and simply tied it with a hair tie, so that it would be behind Su Mo so that it would not be blown all over the sky by the wind...
Princess Ying moved very gently, for fear of hurting Su Mo.
After Princess Ying tied up Su Mo's white hair, Su Mo lowered his head again and continued to eat the thin noodles in the bowl.
After eating this bowl of noodles for a long time, it seems that Su Mo tastes more than just this bowl of noodles...
"Have you finished taking care of all the outside matters?" King Ying looked at Su Mo and said slowly: "If it's finished, just stay at home for a little longer..."
He knew that Su Mo would stay for a short time, and he knew the burden on Su Mo now, but he still wanted him to stay longer.
Su Mo drank the last sip of soup and shook his head slightly.
"Those people hid in the Holy Sect. I am still waiting for the Demon Sect's mountain gate to open, and I want the ancestors of the Demon Sect to come forward to intimidate the Great Elder of the Holy Sect to go to the Holy Sect with me..."
King Ying didn't seem to be good at words, and he didn't speak again after asking this question.
"When the time comes, I will go to the Demon Sect with you..." Princess Ying looked at Su Mo closely and said softly.
He had the ability to transform into gods, and she just wanted to help Su Mo so that he wouldn't have to face the entire Demon Sect alone.
