MTL - After Being Kicked Out of a Wealthy Family, She Became a Fake Daughter and Shocked the World-Chapter 643 Now the ridge master is interested

Chapter 643 643. Now the ridge master is determined

Lin Wu was stunned for a moment, then became happy.

Great, once you get the magic weapon, you can go find Bo Yuting! When the time comes when she comes back and returns the magic weapon, she will be able to go back thirteen years.

hope everything is fine!

Lin Wu packed up his things with great motivation.

It was not until night, when Lin Wu was warming up by the fire in the courtyard, that Mo Chuan appeared again. He stood on the steps under the eaves, glanced at her, and then looked up at the vast night sky.

Lin Wu suddenly became curious and turned around to ask him, "Master, is your magical weapon really made from your heart?"

"Um."

 “Then do you still have a heart?”

　　　…”

Mo Chuan didn't answer, he just looked at her as if she had said something nonsense.

But Lin Wu remembered that when she was in Lingnan, she clearly felt a beating heart in his chest. This was the reason why she had never associated Mo Chuan with the Eleven Ridge Master before.

Lin Wu stood up and walked over to the steps, raised his head slightly to look at him, and said, "Master, how can you give birth to a new heart?"

Mo Chuan said quietly: "No."

 “Not at all possible?”

Lin Wu was puzzled.

Mo Chuan felt incomprehensible: "Why does the Lord of this ridge have a heart? With a heart, there is love and sorrow, and he is looking for trouble. Like the destined people in the past three days, who among them is not hiding something in his heart and harboring a secret desire to die? Otherwise, why would we go to this remote place in the mountains?"

Lin Wu finally understood what was strange about him in the past three days.

Mochuan has never been touched. He just watched indifferently like a stone. He did what he had to do according to the instructions of fate, and then left immediately.

 If he doesn't do it, he won't even look at it even if someone dies in front of him.

 Could this be related to his experience in Baimin Village a thousand years ago? Because those villagers were already numb, he chose to commit suicide without hesitation?

"But Master, you are a human being, and as a human being you should have a heart, so that you can appreciate the many wonderful things in life and not be lonely and boring for thousands of years."

Lin Wu walked up a flight of steps. She looked at the man and said, "You can be worry-free if you have the will, and it won't hinder your practice."

"Master, you can also find something interesting and interesting to do in your daily life. I remember you... uh, I mean I guess, like refining some magic weapons like bells? It's both useful and looks good when worn. "

Lin Wu glanced at Mo Chuan's long white hair hanging behind him.

There is no decoration on it.

I don’t know how Mo Chuan could have the leisure and care to organize himself so exquisitely. Maybe it’s because I had the will at that time, and I was in the mood to do something special?

Mochuan was slightly startled, and suddenly there was a strange discomfort in his chest. He immediately backed away and frowned: "You don't want to come back to accompany me, so that's why you said that and asked me to find someone else?"

Lin Wu choked, "First of all, I didn't promise Master that you would stay with you in Thirteen Ridges; secondly, I didn't say I wouldn't come back; finally, I was just doing it for your own good, Master, and you don't have to listen."

Mo Chuan looked at her, then suddenly turned around and went back.

“Why are you so moody now?” Lin Wu muttered and went back to warm himself by the fire.

In the room, Mo Chuan lowered his head and frowned at his chest.

After a long while, he raised his hand and pressed it. He looked blankly at the beast statue in front of him and murmured: "What happened to me..."

 …

 The next day, Lin Wu got up before dawn.

Just as he was going to find Mochuan to pick up the magic weapon, he suddenly saw something on the table in the yard outside.

What she looked at was an ordinary-looking, heart-shaped, black stone with cyan network veins hanging on the surface. It was hollow in the middle, with a looming red light.

 “This is the Three Life Stone??”

Lin Wu reached out to take it curiously.

The moment she touched it, a white light penetrated along her fingertips.

 Suddenly, Lin Wu had something in his mind.

This is really the Sansheng Stone, and Mo Chuan left its usage to her in the form of mysticism.

Lin Wu took some time to absorb it, then turned around and called Mo Chuan.

The whole temple was quiet, just like the last time she found that the old man was missing.

Lin Wu searched all the rooms one by one, and sure enough, Mo Chuan was nowhere to be found. "We didn't even say goodbye, we just left." Lin Wu sighed slightly, carefully put the Sanshengshi into his bag, took one last look at the yard, and left.

When the footsteps gradually faded away until they could no longer be heard, the door to the uppermost main hall suddenly opened.

Wearing a cloth robe and a mask, Mo Chuan appeared at the door out of thin air, staring blankly at the snowy sky in the distance, motionless.

Like a stone statue, he stood still as the sun rose and the moon alternated, while the snow fell.

 The coldness at the top of the mountain is everlasting, and his whole body is covered with frost.

I don’t know how long it took, but Mo Chuan finally moved.

He raised his hand and touched his heart, feeling the strange and long-lost throbbing. He said in a daze: "Master, the master of this mountain seems to be...sick. Perhaps we should go back to the thirteenth mountain and see the master of the eighth mountain for a look."

The beast statue enshrined at the top behind him was suddenly enveloped in a white light.

 White light falls on the ground.

 The figure of the old man from before was revealed.

 But at this time, his eyes were dim and lifeless, and he was obviously unable to recognize objects.

 But he walked to Mo Chuan slowly and accurately and said: "The ridge master is not sick."

Mochuan tilted his head to look at him.

The master clasped his hands and bowed to him, and said with a smile: "Congratulations to the Lord of the Ridge, you are about to successfully overcome the tribulation and fly to the place where the life stone is born."

Mochuan was stunned, "Perfection? But out of the seven sufferings in life, I have only endured six. The last suffering... I have no intention of it, so how can I survive it?"

 “Now, the ridge master is about to make up his mind.” The master said.

Mochuan's pupils shrank, seemingly in disbelief, and he pressed his heart.

The master is still saying: "I wish the Lord of the Mountains to get through as soon as possible. In the place of ascension, if the Lord of the Mountains has no choice, he can ask the Lord of the Four Ridges. He was about to ascend three hundred years ago, but he gave up on his own initiative when encountering a human being. "

Mochuan then asked: "After entering the life stone place, can the owner of this ridge come back?"

"No." The master answered patiently, "But the great lords and others are also here, so you won't be alone."

Mo Chuan was silent for a moment, then suddenly said: "The Lord of this ridge is unwilling."

The master was slightly stunned.

Mochuan turned around and looked into the distance, repeating: "I don't want to."

  “Why?”

 The master is puzzled.

"She said she would come back and see each other again. This is not the Seven Sufferings. The Lord of this ridge has never reached the end of the calamity." Mochuan said calmly.

The master was dumbfounded for a while, then smiled and said, "Then Lord Ridge, would you like to make a bet with me?"

 “What to bet on?”

“Let’s bet on whether the ridge master will be able to ascend within fourteen years.” The master made some calculations and said with a slight smile.

Mo Chuan was startled and said yes.

After a while, he seemed to see something and said: "I want to go down the mountain and go to the outside world."

The master said calmly: "The Thirteen Mountains are not allowed to enter the world. If the owner of the mountain really insists on joining the world, he must suffer forty-nine thunder punishments according to the rules of the mountain."

Mochuan nodded without hesitation.

The master bowed his head and said, "Then I wish the Lord of the Ridge everything goes well."

 …

the other side.

Lin Wu finally returned to Sacheng in the early morning of the next day and found a hotel to stay.

 After washing and eating, Lin Wu immediately began to regenerate his soul, and it took him a full hour to succeed.

However, just when Lin Wu was relieved and about to take back the magical weapon, the magical weapon actually turned into a ray of light and merged into the heart of the soul body!

Lin Wu took a deep breath and quickly tried to take it out.

 But as soon as she takes it out by force, her soul body will become unstable!

Lin Wu was stunned.

 So is it because of this that the magic weapon was not returned to Mochuan thirteen years ago, causing him to go down the mountain to look for her? ?