Chapter 827: Ten Years of Traveling to the World
Under the golden light, the snow and ice melted. Mu Yang and Liluo's last move, it seemed that both of them were swept into a powerful golden light tornado, and they were nowhere to be found. Although the Xuanling Capital City was saved, it was also riddled with holes.
The melting of the snow and ice was accompanied by heavy rain for many days. Because during this period of time, the loss of control of the fierce beast has brought a strong and undispellable aura to the Xuanling Capital, and even most of the Nine Xuantian Realm.
This rain is to wash away this anger and bring the earth back to life. The flowers withered completely, and the beasts retreated. Including the beast tomb, it also became an ordinary depression overnight, and there was nothing special about it.
Nan Yao's male tribe has a lot to deal with, and hand in hand with Qin Moyu, at least to calm the situation outside the Xuanling Capital. Because of the sudden change, a large number of people fled outside the city, and it is still a problem to return.
The capital, the imperial palace, is full of traces of fierce beasts raging. The breath of the dark chanting flowers is full, and this rain alone will not work, and some more means must be added. The Xuanjia Guards re-formed the barrier and purified the turbidity.
Why is it said that the Xuanling Capital and the Imperial Palace are full of holes? It is because after the erosion of the Dark Wing Flower, there are a large number of corpses here. Once melted, the corpse will turn into a viscous liquid, which is very difficult to clean.
In the square of the palace, Qin Moyu put his hands behind his back, and looked at the busy Xuanjia guards in front of him with complicated eyes. My mind is so busy that I don't know what I'm thinking. The personal guards around him could see it, but they didn't dare to say more.
For many years, Qin Moyu has been guarding this huge palace with all his heart. Under the leadership of the Empress, it has always been the strongest. Although sometimes Qin Moyu does not agree with the empress's approach, the latter's killing courage has always been admired by her. It is also because of this that she fears the empress from the bottom of her heart. But now, overnight, how could it be like this!
"You're all going to be quick, you're all moving fast. Of the thirty-two palaces, more than half have not been cleaned up. These decomposing corpses must be disinfected with a clear breeze, and everyone must be protected from them. ”
Leading the crowd to clean up was a female officer. Although she has no cultivation, she is strategic, and she was personally selected by Qin Moyu to become the first military division by her side. Now, however, it's down to doing this kind of work.
With his fists clenched, Qin Moyu's mood became more and more irritable. Why is this happening? The Empress has just fallen. In addition to the male tribe, is there any other force that wants to covet this palace?
"General, calm down, you are now our only pillar, and there are those ministers who have no cultivation and need you to appease. So you can't be impulsive, be sure to stay in the most sober state!"
Hands slowly let go, Qin Moyu also knew that now was not the time to get angry. Although she complained about Mu Yang in her heart, the reason why the Dark Yonghua incident happened was because of the trouble brought by Mu Yang, and Liluo had always targeted him.
But it's been a long time, Muyang and Liluo seem to have disappeared, and they can't find any trace at all. And on the side of the beast tomb, there is no trace of it, what happened at the last moment?
The renovation work will continue, but fortunately, the loss of control of the demon beast has calmed down. The Xuanjia Guards can also take this opportunity to rest for a while. The imperial palace and the Xuanling capital are gradually recovering, and Qin Moyu only then sees hope.
Another half a month has passed, and since then, Qin Moyu has never had any disputes and conflicts with the people of the male tribe. As for the heirs of the royal family, the heirs of all the great arrays in the Nine Xuan Heaven Realm, that little guy was taken back to the palace.
Without Muyang, the little guy seems to have sensed that crying all day long in the male tribe can't do it, Nan Yao can't resist it at all. After a long time, the little guy's strength is getting bigger and bigger, and the male tribe can't withstand his coercion.
"I said, little one, don't you have some connection with your father? Can you sense it? Where is your irresponsible father? Why is there no trace of it, not the slightest trace!"
The days were too peaceful, and Qin Moyu was not used to it. In addition to dealing with repeated things all day long, I am holding the little one and chatting. Gradually, the latter seemed to understand her words and instead comforted her.
Every time Qin Moyu frowned, the little guy would stretch out his hands and seem to brush her cheeks. This move made Qin Moyu feel very warm: "You are really extraordinary, little guy, now all hope is pinned on you." ”
Time flies, and ten years have passed in a blink of an eye. During the spring, summer, autumn and winter of this decade, friendly exchanges between the male tribes and the imperial city were maintained, but they never merged. Because after so many years, each has its own habits.
The little guy is ten years old, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, a hint of heroism between his eyebrows, and a dignified appearance. Wearing a plain costume made his aura even stronger. When everyone saw it, they all called Feiling Gongzi!
Before Muyang disappeared, it was too late to name the little guy. But after so many years, you can't always have no name! So Qin Moyu uses the word Feiling as his name for the time being, and as for what his surname is, it is up to Muyang to decide.
"Mother, what are you doing here? You have been worrying about this palace matter for most of your life, and your own affairs are about to be delayed, why can't you let go of it! It's time for you to rest!"
In the side hall of the palace, Qin Moyu was wearing a simple Xuanyi and was discussing something with everyone. Fei Ling broke in directly, interrupting without saying anything. Seeing this, everyone could only give up temporarily and retreated one after another.
"You, you, are still so unruly. In the future, the whole world will be handed over to you to manage, and if you don't start learning now, how will you serve the public in the future?" Qin Moyu brushed Feiling's head and said helplessly.
"Hmph! They just gave birth to me back then, and directly put such a heavy burden on me, why? I also have my life, and I don't want to be at the mercy of others! Besides, isn't this world very peaceful?"
Speechless, Qin Moyu's eyes became a little sad. Looking into the distance, I don't know what I'm thinking. Indeed, this burden is too heavy, ten years later, Muyang still has no trace, where did he disappear?
At this moment, where is Muyang? After the explosion of the golden light back then, it was equivalent to dying with Liluo. But the divine consciousness and spirit of both sides have not disappeared. It exists in the universe.
Because Muyang's physique is special, his breath is also very special. Even if they were impacted by the violent qi waves of the universe, there was still some connection between the scattered spirit sons, so they condensed but not dispersed, and they continued to travel in the ten thousand worlds.
These ten years are only ten years in the eyes of the Nine Xuantian Realm, but in Muyang's view, it is the tenth life. Of all worlds, Muyang has experienced reincarnation and various calamities. After experiencing a different life, after disappearing, it reverts to its original state.
It's not that Muyang refuses to come back, but because he has no way to come back. It was difficult for the dead body to condense, and the scattered spirit children were not completely integrated. Therefore, he can only continue to travel in the ten thousand worlds and experience a new realm.
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