Outside Purple Cloud City.
Because nothing unexpected had happened, the four members of the small team had returned here without any danger.
Just as Mo Wen was about to let everyone in and get ready to rest in the city for a period of time, he heard Long Yang's farewell.
No matter what, even if Long Yang was at the later stage of the Wind God Crossing and had a tacit understanding with them, he still wouldn't stay when it was time to leave.
This was because he was very clear that some of these things couldn't be completely ignored just because you didn't say it.
After all, the hardest thing to understand in this world was the human heart. Many a time, even if you were unwilling to do something in the sect, your rationality would still tell you that it had to be done.
How many times had Long Yang mocked himself in his heart when he was alone?
In the past, he had a younger sister and adoptive parents, but the days of separation had never changed.
After all, a true Holy King and Holy Mother of the Demonic Immortal Clan, as well as the current Saintess, there were too many things they needed to do. As for Long Yang's identity, no matter how much they didn't care about it, it was impossible to change the days where they spent less time together than apart.
It was the same this time. After much difficulty, he had become friends with these few fellows, but because of some accident or rationality, Long Yang had no choice but to leave.
He was very clear that he could stay, but if he really did that, this so-called friendship would slowly fade away.
He treasured this friendship very much, so no matter what, he wouldn't stay.
Mo Wen, Mo Qingqing, and the others could be considered to have understood the outcome. Hence, even though they were a little reluctant, they still appeared to be rather open-minded.
No matter what, this stinky yellow dog's decision couldn't be changed. Since that was the case, they might as well let nature take its course.
Whether it was Mo Wen or Mo Qingqing, at this moment, they actually believed in their hearts that they would still have the opportunity to meet Long Yang again.
Although things might remain the same, but people might not be the same, this good karma, this friendship, would definitely be maintained with Long Yang's departure.
"Take care!" Mo Wen looked at his friend very seriously, and finally forced out these words.
"I'm still waiting for my strength to increase exponentially, so that I can properly beat you up into a pig's head."
"Before you get beaten up by me, you brat, don't prepare to be beaten up by others." Alright, the trace of sadness that Long Yang had just brewed disappeared in an instant.
He didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but at the same time, he felt a little gratified.
Yes, this so-called friendship could only last after he left. Since everyone was very clear about this, there was no point in continuing to be entangled with each other.
He might as well enjoy himself.
"Don't worry, the next time we meet, you will still go crazy. When that time comes, don't cry." Long Yang smiled, cupped his hands towards the three of them, and prepared to leave.
"Wait!"
Suddenly, just as Long Yang turned around and was about to leave.
A familiar voice came from behind.
The few of them were stunned. Immediately after, Mo Wen's expression became somewhat anxious.
"Dad?"
"You won't?"
At the same time, Long Yang also felt a little serious at this moment.
From their point of view, this was all to maintain their friendship in the future, which was why they had come this far.
But whether or not the Violet Cloud Python race would be as magnanimous, that was hard to say.
In the Wind God Crossing, he, Long Yang, had already fully demonstrated his usefulness and talent. Although such a person couldn't be considered an ultimate weapon, his usefulness was extremely huge.
No matter where he went, his ability to find treasures would definitely cause some disturbances.
Since that was the case, in the eyes of the Purple Cloud Python Clan, he, Long Yang, was a very powerful treasure. How could they possibly let him go so easily?
This was also the main reason why Long Yang had suggested leaving before entering the city. After all, if they really reached the Purple Cloud City, it was really hard to say whether they could leave or not.
Didn't they see that even the Purple Cloud Python Clan's Clan Leader was here? If he really wanted to keep Long Yang here, even if Long Yang's strength had improved by leaps and bounds, he would still be captured without putting up a fight.
After that, he would no longer be a so-called Guest Elder. Not controlling his own personal freedom was already considered a mercy.
"This matter is my decision. It has nothing to do with him. Also …" Mo Wen hurriedly said.
Even he felt that his father was here to make him stay.
"Shut up!" Mo Xun glared at his son.
Mo Xun felt that his son was really stupid. He was anxious to take responsibility for everything.
"Have a chat? Don't worry, I won't restrict your freedom. "
"If you want to leave, as the Clan Leader, shouldn't I send you off?" Mo Wen's words made Long Yang, who was on guard against a formidable enemy, relax.
As long as Mo Xun didn't try to forcefully take him away, everything could be discussed. After all, he really admired a family head like Mo Xun. Not only was he wise, but he also gave off a very strong sense of closeness.
"To be honest, even I didn't expect your talent to be so terrifying. Even if you didn't receive the inheritance, you could do this. You became an Earth Immortal in an instant. With such talent, even I can't help but be envious." In a place where there was no one else, Mo Xun was not stingy with his praise.
Indeed, it was impossible for him to say that he hadn't heard anything about the Demonic Immortal Island.
Since he had heard of it, he naturally wasn't unfamiliar with the name Long Yang.
Since he was in his teens, he didn't have any so-called talent for cultivation. In addition, his bloodline was too laughable. He had been living in extreme oppression almost every day.
He thought that after the suppression was gone, this kid's cultivation would most likely soar. However, this was only under normal circumstances.
In less than a month, he had advanced from the intermediate Human Immortal Stage to the Earth Immortal Stage. This was not normal.
Being called monstrous wasn't enough to describe his godly speed.
Now that he understood this, Mo Xun no longer had any reason to restrict or obstruct Long Yang.
After all, regardless of his identity or talent, he would be acknowledged sooner or later.
Even if Mo Xun had the confidence to kill such a person while he was still in the cradle, he would definitely not do so. After all, the trouble that would be brought about would be too great.
In Mo Xun's heart, it was best to form a good karma, or to make up for the impact caused by the previous incident.
Fortunately, Long Yang didn't have a very bad impression of him, so this kind of thing could be carried out.
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