Chapter 4559

"They haven't come back yet?" Nie Tian asked with a sinking heart when he saw that the ancient mausoleum looked dignified.

"HMM." Guling nodded without surprise, unable to hide his worry, and said: "calculate the time, the Feng emperor and the cold Lord of the soul sect should have come back long ago, but there is still no news so far. They should have been delayed by something."

Nie Tian frowned. Although Guling Wuqi said it very tactfully, he could still hear the seriousness of the situation.

When magic night and Lengshuang Wuchen left, it was the most critical moment for Fengtian's selection. If they did a good job, they should come back at the first time. But I haven't come back now. I'm obviously in trouble.

"Nie Tian, you don't have to worry. Feng Huang and Leng Zong are human beings and will come back safely." Guling Wuqi saw Nie Tian's worry and said with relief.

"I hope so." Nie Tian nodded and looked helpless.

It's no use worrying about him. He can only hope that magic night and cold frost and dust-free can solve the trouble in time.

"How is the selection progress of Fengtian?" Nie Tian looked at the ancient mausoleum and continued to ask.

He was in a coma for half a month. If the selection of Fengtian went well, he should enter the final stage at this time.

"Everything went well in the selection of Fengtian, which ended yesterday." Guling Wuqi heard Nie Tian ask about the selection of Fengtian, and finally showed a smile and said faintly.

"Is it over?" Nie Tian was stunned and surprised.

He didn't expect that the Fengtian selection would end so early.

"HMM." Guling nodded and explained, "since the war half a month ago, only half of the martial artists who finally stayed to participate in the selection have made a choice. Then we let some children of aristocratic families, martial artists who originally had a clan and people with weak talent leave directly."

"Only more than 10000 people finally participated in the martial arts election and the final election. In order to ensure that everything goes smoothly, onlookers are not allowed to be present during the martial arts election and the final election. As a result, the selection of Fengtian has progressed much faster and ended ahead of schedule."

"That's good. Fengtianzong is really not suitable for recruiting too many new disciples at one time." Nie Tian nodded and agreed with the ancient mausoleum's practice.

Compared with the end of Fengtian's selection, Nie Tian was even more surprised that the emperor's hall and Tiandao Shengge didn't come back to trouble.

Then Guling Wuqi told Nie Tian some other things, and then left with Qingqi.

In the room, only Nie Tian and Mo Ruxi were left.

"Ruxi, are you the only one coming this time?" Nie Tian looked at Mo Ruxi with a twinkling look in his eyes and asked with a smile.

"Chi Ming sent someone to send me." Mo Ruxi didn't respond for a moment and nodded back.

"I mean, are you alone?" Nie Tian smiled again and asked in an aggravated tone.

Mo Ruxi was stunned at first, then understood, but there was a flash of worry on his face, then smiled and said, "do you want to ask fan'er?"

"Fan'er." Nie Tian whispered and said, "that's our child's name."

"Well." Mo Ruxi nodded and said, "I hope his voice is flat, so I named him Nie fan."

Nie Tian nodded deeply, but there was an inexplicable pain in his heart.

How can he not understand Mo Ruxi's mind, but in this world, how can he get rid of everything.

It may not be difficult for an ordinary person to spend his life in an ordinary way, but it is the most difficult thing for a martial artist.

Even though Mo Ruxi named his 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 coming?" Nie Tian immediately asked with a trembling look.

"He's with master Chi Ming and can't leave for the time being." Mo Ruxi frowned, then relaxed, smiled and said, "he's six years old and has been practicing with master Chi Ming, so he can't come."

"Six years old." Nie Tian's eyes were slightly frozen and involuntarily outlined a young face in his mind, with a warm smile on his mouth.

But the next moment, Nie Tian frowned and seemed to feel something. He looked at Mo Ruxi and asked in a deep voice, "is he all right?"

"You see." Mo Ruxi was stunned again and admitted silently.

"Ruxi, what's wrong with fan'er?" Nie Tian's eyes suddenly coagulated and stood up directly regardless of the sharp pain around him.

Just now he had seen that there was some evasion between Mo Ruxi's words, and there was always a lingering worry between Dai Mei.

In addition, Mo Ruxi said that Nie fan couldn't come because he wanted to practice. It's really a far fetched reason.

Nie Tian, Nie fan and his son have never met. Since Mo Ruxi came, they should naturally follow.

There is only one reason why Nie fan didn't come, that is, his body is different.

"Nie Tian, in fact, I came to you this time just for fan'er's business." Mo Ruxi knew that she couldn't hide it, so she had to sigh. Her eyes were wet 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 had a bad hunch in his heart, and bean sized beads of sweat directly exuded from his forehead.

"I'm afraid my life is in danger." Mo Ruxi finally said it, and tears fell silently from the corners of her eyes.

"What's the matter?" Nie Tian's face was stiff, but he had to force himself to be calm and asked calmly.

Mo Ruxi endured his grief and calmed his mood a little. Then he said, "when fan'er was born, his body was full of runes like a spell, and his body was very weak. Master Chi Ming asked many people to treat him, but he didn't get any better."

"Later, chiming senior took fan'er to practice. With fan'er's continuous improvement, his body became much stronger."

"But a month ago, the spell seal on fan'er suddenly broke out. First, the skin cracked and the wound could not be healed. Then there was ulceration all over the body, and the whole person exuded a very pungent corpse gas."

"Master Chi Ming invited many holy elixirs, but no one can find out the cause of fan'er. He can only make fan'er take some pills internally and externally every day, and then rely on master Chi Ming to suppress himself, so as to barely survive."

At this point, Mo Ruxi's tears fell again.

No one can understand that when she sees her children with her own eyes, she suffers from that kind of inhuman torture and heartache every day.

Nie Tian stood stiffly with a cold face. His heart seemed to be gripped by an invisible hand.

For so many years, Mo Ruxi and Nie fan have experienced everything without Nie Tian.

When Mo Ruxi came down to find Nie Tian, he was unconscious. He could not help, and even became a burden.

Nie Tian, he is not a good husband, let alone a qualified father!