When the apprenticeship ceremony was completed, there was already a red mark on her forehead. The distressed Zhu Yan kept looking at Mo Tiandu to vent his anger.
Mo Tiandu ignored Zhu Yan's anger and just laughed and said: "Yuan Qiu, from now on, you will call me master, and we are a family."
Looking at Mo Tiandu in front of him, his temples were gray and his eyes were wrinkled. His eyes were no longer as wild and domineering as before, and his smile was kind, as if he was just an ordinary old man looking at his children and grandchildren.
She blurted out: "Yuan Qiu meets the master!"
Motian was slightly stunned. He obviously did not expect that Xia Yuanqiu would change his mind so readily. He thought that it would take some time for her to adapt to this new relationship.
After being stunned for a moment, he was ecstatic. He saw sincerity in Yuan Qiu's eyes. She just called him master, and it was not against her will.
Mo Tiandu kept nodding: "Okay, okay, good disciple." He turned his head, touched the space ring on his finger, and rummaged through the space ring, trying to find something worthy of his disciple. Baby, as the first gift to her.
Xia Yuanqiu did not miss the flash of tears in Mo Tiandu's eyes. He was the master of the Demon Sect, a man of great importance who was frightened by everyone in the world. Likewise, he was also a poor old man who suffered from the loss of his wife and son. The pain, is this a pain that ordinary people can bear
Mo Tiandu took out a piece of clothing from the space ring. Under the light of the magic sun bee, the clothes glowed with colorful glow, which was very beautiful.
Zhu Yan's pupils shrank and he said in shock: "Tiancanxiayi?"
Mo Tiandu nodded: "Yes, this is Tiancanxiayi. It was an engagement gift I gave to my wife thirty years ago. After my wife died, I have always treasured it as a memory."
Xia Yuanqiu heard that he was using this to commemorate his wife, and hurriedly waved his hands and said: "No, no, since it is so precious, I absolutely cannot accept it."
When Zhu Yan heard this, his face became anxious, and he quickly reached out to take the Tiancanxiayi from Mo Tiandu, fearing that he would regret it the next moment: "Since the master gave this to you, just keep it. Don’t refuse.”
Mo Tiandu smiled and said: "Since I said I would give it to you, I will never take it back again. You can handle it yourself."
Mo Tiandu glanced at Zhu Yan, with a smile in his eyes, and said: "The Tian Can Xia Yi is the most precious treasure in the world. If you keep it with me, it will only be covered in dust over the years. I might as well give it to you." Make it work.”
Seeing that he was so sincere, Xia Yuanqiu responded happily: "In that case, my disciple would rather be respectful than obey his orders."
Mo Tiandu nodded and said: "You better keep that ghost grass. If you think of a way to save my son's life, tell me immediately."
Xia Yuanqiu nodded: "Disciple, I obey!"
Motiandu waved his hand: "You guys go and rest, I'm tired too! I'm old and useless!" He turned and left the cave, his back lonely and desolate.
After Mo Tiandu left, Xia Yuanqiu glared at Zhu Yan and said angrily: "Is Canxiayi so good today? She actually made the prince of a country so careless about his image!"
Zhu Yan smiled and said: "Of course the Tiancanxia clothes are good. Don't look at the thin material. It is no different from the clothes you wear every day. But this is a treasure woven from Tiancan silk. It is invulnerable to water and fire. Invulnerable to swords, do you think so?"
Xia Yuanqiu didn't believe it. He took the Tiancanxia clothes from Zhu Yan's hands and shook them in his hands, saying, "Such a thin piece of clothing can be invulnerable to water, fire, and swords? Don't bully me for being ignorant."