"They haven't come back yet?" Nie Tian couldn't help but feel his heart sink when he saw Gu Ling Wuqi's solemn expression, and then asked.
"Yes." Gu Lingwuqi nodded, unable to conceal his worry, and said: "Counting the time, Soul Sect Fenghuang and Leng Sect Master should have returned a long time ago, but there is still no news. It should be because of something. Delayed."
Nie Tian frowned. Even though Gu Ling Wuqi said it very tactfully, he could still hear the seriousness of the situation.
When Mo Ye and Leng Shuang Wuchen left, it was the most critical moment for Fengtian's selection. If they had done something well, they should have rushed back as soon as possible. But now that he has not come back, he is obviously in trouble.
"Nie Tian, you don't have to worry. Soul Sect Fenghuang and Sect Leader Leng are both top men and women, and they will definitely come back safely." Gu Lingwuqi saw Nie Tian's worry and said with relief.
"I hope so." Nie Tian nodded, looking helpless.
It's useless for him to worry anymore. He can only hope that Mo Ye and Leng Shuang Wuchen can solve the problem in time.
"How is the progress of Fengtian's selection?" Nie Tian looked at Gu Ling Wuqi and continued to ask.
He was in a coma for half a month. If the Fengtian selection went smoothly, it should have entered the final stage at this time.
"Everything went well in the Fengtian selection. It ended yesterday." When Gu Lingwuqi heard Nie Tian ask about the Fengtian selection, he finally smiled and said lightly.
"Is it over?" Nie Tian was stunned and surprised.
He did not expect that the Fengtian selection would end so early. "Yes." Gu Lingwuqi nodded and explained: "Since the big battle half a month ago, only half of the warriors who were left to participate in the selection were finally selected. After that, we selected those who remained. Some children of aristocratic families, originally
The warriors from the sect and those with less talent left directly. "
"In the end, there were only more than 10,000 warriors participating in the martial arts selection and final selection. In order to ensure that everything went smoothly, onlookers were not allowed to be present during the martial arts selection and final selection. As a result, Fengtian selection progressed much faster. It ended early."
"That's fine. Fengtian Sect is really not suitable for recruiting too many new disciples at one time." Nie Tian nodded, fully agreeing with Gu Lingwuqi's approach.
What surprised Nie Tian more than the end of the Fengtian selection was that the Human Emperor Palace and the Tiandao Sacred Pavilion did not come to cause trouble again.
Then, Gu Lingwuqi told Nie Tian some other things, and then left with Qingqi.
Nie Tian and Mo Ruxi were the only two people left in the room.
"Ruxi, are you the only one here this time?" Nie Tian looked at Mo Ruxi, his eyes flickered, and he asked with a smile.
"Senior Chiming sent someone to send me here." Mo Ruxi didn't react for a moment and nodded in reply.
"I mean, are you alone?" Nie Tian smiled again and asked in a more serious tone.
Mo Ruxi was stunned for a moment, then understood, but a flash of worry flashed across her face, then she smiled and said, "You want to ask Fan'er, right?"
"Fan'er." Nie Tian murmured and said, "So our child's name is this."
"Yes." Mo Ruxi nodded and said, "I hope he can sound ordinary, so I named him Nie Fan."
Nie Tian nodded deeply, but there was an inexplicable pain in his heart.
How could he not understand Mo Ruxi's thoughts, but how could he escape from everything in this world.
Living an ordinary life may not be difficult for an ordinary person, but it is the most difficult thing for a warrior.
Even though Mo Ruxi named her son Nie Fan, how could he be ordinary
Mo Ruxi has experienced too much, so she wants her children to be ordinary.
But unfortunately, the word "ordinary" can only be her wish.
"Is Fan'er here?" Nie Tian's eyes immediately trembled again and he asked eagerly.
"He is with Senior Chiming and cannot leave for the time being." Mo Ruxi frowned slightly, then relaxed her eyebrows, smiled, and said: "He is six years old and has been practicing with Senior Chiming, so Can’t come.”
"Six years old." Nie Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but picture a childish face in his mind, with a warm smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.
But the next moment, Nie Tian frowned, as if he was surprised by something. He looked at Mo Ruxi and asked in a deep voice, "Is Fan'er okay?"
"You can tell." Mo Ruxi was stunned again and silently admitted.
"Ruxi, what happened to Fan'er?" Nie Tian's eyes suddenly condensed, and he stood up regardless of the severe pain all over his body.
He had just seen that Mo Ruxi was evasive in her words, and there was always a lingering worry between her eyebrows.
In addition, Mo Ruxi said that Nie Fan could not come because he had to practice, which was really a far-fetched reason.
Father and son Nie Tian and Nie Fan have never met each other. Since Mo Ruxi is here, it is natural that he should come with him.
There was only one reason why Nie Fan didn't come, and that was because of physical differences.
"Nie Tian, actually I came to you this time just because of Fan'er's matter." Mo Ruxi knew that she couldn't hide it anymore, so she could only sigh, her eyes were a little moist, and said: "Fan'er, I'm afraid, I'm afraid..."
"What are you afraid of?" Nie Tian asked anxiously when he saw Mo Ruxi's hesitation.
At this time, he already had a bad premonition in his heart, and large beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.
"I'm afraid my life is in danger." Mo Ruxi finally said it, tears falling silently from the corners of her eyes.
"What's going on?" Nie Tian's face froze, but he had to force himself to calm down and asked calmly. Mo Ruxi suppressed the grief in her heart, calmed down a little, and then said: "When Fan'er was born, his body was covered with runes like curse seals, and his body was very weak. Senior Chiming found many people to treat him. But nothing has improved
. "
"After that, Senior Chiming took Fan'er to practice. As Fan'er's cultivation continued to improve, his body became much stronger."
"But a month ago, the curse mark on Fan'er suddenly broke out. First, the skin cracked and the wound could not heal. After that, ulcers appeared all over the body, and the whole body exuded a very pungent corpse gas."
"Senior Chiming invited many holy alchemists, but no one could find out the cause of Fan'er's illness. We could only let Fan'er take some pills internally and externally every day, and rely on Senior Chiming to suppress it himself, so he could barely maintain his life. "
Speaking of this, Mo Ruxi's tears fell again.
No one can understand the heart-wrenching feeling she felt when she saw her child suffering such inhuman torture every day.
Nie Tian had a stern look on his face and stood stiffly, as if his heart was tightly grasped by an invisible hand.
Over the years, everything Mo Ruxi and Nie Fan, mother and son, had experienced, Nie Tian was never there.
But when Mo Ruxi came to Nie Tian out of desperation, he was unconscious. Not only was he unable to help, he even became a burden. Nie Tian, he is not a good husband, let alone a qualified father!