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Chapter 35

Qianluan Peak has four distinct seasons.

Zhaomei Mountain is covered with snow and winter plum blossoms, but it is already in autumn here. The leaves were blown yellow by the autumn wind and hung on the treetops to tremble. If there is a slightly stronger wind, they will lose the slightest nostalgia, break away from the growing trunk, and fall into the eternal soil.

Since three years ago, Qianluan Palace has never been angry anymore.

In the past, the young man practicing swords under the tree disappeared, the figure reading in the courtyard disappeared, and the young man who would wake up early and practice in the morning even if his body was too weak to practice would never be seen again.

He took away the vitality of the entire mountain, like a dead leaf falling to the ground, and said a farewell word of ‘Never See You’ to the tree that raised him.

In three years, Yan Junqing has changed from a young boy to a handsome young man.

He knew a lot. He knew that Chu Muyun loved Mo Jiu Shao deeply, and he also knew that Mo Jiu Shao did not love Chu Muyun so deeply. At least while he was alive, what this arrogant emperor gave There is room for feelings.

Because of an angry uproar, Chu Muyun paid the price of his life in exchange for Mo Jiushao's thousand-year peace, and at the same time completely captured this arrogant respecter who never puts anyone in his eyes.

In the past three years, Yan Junqing's relationship with Mo Jiushao has been alienated to the point of being almost a stranger.

He knew that Chu Muyun was voluntary, but he could not let go. There was no way to face this man who'indirectly' killed Chu Muyun.

As early as two years ago, he proposed to go down the mountain.

At that time, Mo Jiu Shao didn't even look at him, but said something like: "He wants you to live well."

Yan Junqing was completely frozen there.

Mo Jiushao did not look up, but gently stroked the long hair of the young man in his arms, and said slowly: "In two years, as long as you completely suppress the burning fire, you can leave here."

Yan Junqing couldn't help but cast her gaze on the familiar face with her eyes closed, but she just glanced at it, and instantly realized the pain of heartbreaking lungs.

He bowed his head and suppressed the tremor in his voice: "Okay."

Finally, now Yan Junqing can leave Qianluan Peak.

Before leaving, he wanted to say goodbye to Mo Jiushao, and he wanted to take a look at Chu Muyun one last time.

Maybe we will say goodbye, and there will be no day to meet again. But this young man who gave him warmth and awakened him from his nightmare will remain in the deepest part of his mind forever.

On the Qianluan Peak for several years like a day, Yan Junqing knocked Mo Jiushao three heads: "Thank you for your kindness in nurturing."

Mo Jiushao responded flatly.

Yan Junqing hesitated for a moment: "Your honor..." Mo Jiushao interrupted him before he could finish: "No."

Yan Junqing's eyes darkened: "I just want to take a look..."

Mo Jiushao: "It's too late, he rested."

Yan Junqing's heart is as uncomfortable as being needled: "Your honor, Brother Yun has already..."

Mo Jiushao raised her head suddenly, her light-colored eyes became heavy lead-grey, and her voice became even more icy: "Go on, I will make you never get out of Qianluan Peak!" /

Yan Junqing stopped abruptly, his eyes were full of bitterness, but it was really... I really didn't dare to go on.

It's not fear, but unbearable.

For three years, no one has emerged from the shadow of that day.

Yan Junqing went down the mountain.

Mo Jiushao did not go back to the house, but sat quietly in the courtyard full of dead leaves, lost in thought.

His face is very calm, calm to the point where it is a little confusing, he seems to be thinking about something, but what he is thinking, no one can know.

A cold wind blew by, the treetops trembled, and a large number of leaves fell, some scattered on his hair, and the black ink hair was covered with golden leaves. The extremely sharp contrast made him look very lonely.

I don’t know how long it took to sit until a servant bowed and saluted, and said in a low voice: "My lord, the lazy emperor is visiting."

Mo Jiushao was visibly stunned, then he got up, his pale white robe dragged the ground, dragging a path among the large leaves.

Qianluan Peak, which has been rehabilitated, is more gorgeous than ever before.

Jun Mo stood in the hall, with silver hair and silver robe, looking from a distance, his back was like frost and snow, not stained with dust, and not as popular.

To some extent, laziness and arrogance have indescribable things in common.

One of them doesn't care about anything, and the other doesn't care about anything.

The same cold heart, the same indifference to everything in the world.

But now... the two of them are like ink on rice paper, smudged, losing that perfection, instead they have made another beautiful picture.

Mo Jiushao made a gesture of asking Jun Mo.

Jun Mo thanked him, and straight to the point: "I can help you refine the Pill of Resurrection."

Mo Jiushao narrowed his eyes suddenly: "The price."

Jun Mo looked at him: "I'm busy."

Mo Jiushao: "You said."

Jun Mo: "There is an ice spirit beast in Ling Xuan."

Mo Jiushao twisted his eyebrows slightly. He also heard about the Ice Spirit Beast. This is a very rare spirit beast. It is said that it has extraordinary strength in adulthood, and it will produce an extremely rare alchemy material.

The arrogant asked: "Want Ice Spirit Liquid?"

Lazy responded: "Yes."

Mo Jiushao is very clear about the entanglement between anger and laziness: "So, Ling Xuan doesn't want the pill that can suppress the realm?"

Jun Mo: "Well, it's the little beast he picked up. It seems to like it very much."

How thoughtful Mo Jiushao was, he immediately grasped the point: "What you want is an ice spirit beast."

Jun Mo: "Only I can make him produce the purest ice spirit liquid, and only the extremely pure ice spirit liquid is useful."

Mo Jiushao didn't ask any more, because I touched on some of them further down. Laziness would tell him about this, because it really wanted him.

In the entire Demon Realm, there are only a handful of people who want to take things from angry hands.

Gluttony can be done, but no one wants to negotiate with him.

Arrogance can also be done. If it was the laziness before, probably Jun Mo could not please him.

Coincidentally,...arrogance needs a resurrection pill.

Laziness does not want to refine this kind of pill, because it is going against the sky, and it will surely cause countless troubles after making one.

He hates trouble, especially the trouble that might surround him.

But... everything is not worth mentioning compared to that thing.

After a while, arrogantly said: "I know."

Lazy asked: "If you need it, feel free to contact me."

"Yeah." Mo Jiushao said, "I will find you after I get it."

Lazy: "Waiting for good news."

Following Ling Xuan to leave, Chu Muyun was always quiet.

Little baby asked in a low voice: "Who are we going to attack this time?"

Chu Muyun: "Who do you want to attack first?"

Zero: "Originally thought anger was difficult, but now it seems that he is very interested in ice spirit beasts, laziness seems to be robbing you, as for jealousy... Is he going to be abused qaq."

Chu Muyun: "Isn't the abuse of scum something to be happy about?"

Zero: "I don't know, I always feel jealous and pitiful."

Chu Muyun: "For him, there are only four words I want to say."

Zero: "What?"

Chu Muyun: "Ma De makes a staff."

Zero: "..."

Who was going to be attacked? Zero Baby didn't ask for the answer. Of course, Chu always knew.

This situation is very good. I am too sorry for myself who worked so hard if I didn't take the opportunity to catch up.

Until I moved away from Zhaomeishan and walked into a dark and quiet jungle, my anger stopped.

Although Chu Muyun complained that he had penetrated into ooc's comrades, he was actually very clear in his heart: This is the Demon Realm, which is absolutely correct; he is also his son who only knows to fight.

But Ling Xuan is indeed very abnormal, but if the reason is valid, this abnormality is not abnormal.

Chu Muyun has many conjectures, and now he needs to confirm.

Ling Xuan stared at the little beast in front of him without saying a word, just looking at it like this.

And Chu Muyun twisted his eyebrows slightly, his light blue eyes were full of unconcealable disgust: "What do you want to do!"

Ling Xuan smiled: "Do you like Yan Shen?"

Chu Muyun replied without hesitation: "Of course!"

Ling Xuan: "Just because he took care of you for more than half a year?"

Chu Muyun: "I told you that you can't understand it. Uncle Yan Chen is very good and treats me very well. It is not what you can imagine!"

Ling Xuan: "But he doesn't want you anymore."

Suddenly hitting the center of gravity, Chu Muyun's face turned pale.

Ling Xuanhao said in his spare time: "He is good to you, why did he let you leave when he knew you wanted to stay in Zhaomeishan? He was good to you, why did he let you leave with me when he knew I would bully you?" /

Chu Muyun opened his mouth, but found that he could not refute.

Ling Xuan: "Look, this is what you think is ‘good’, I think, it’s actually just that."

Hearing this, the little orc exploded: "You are not qualified to say this!"

Ling Xuan: "Am I unqualified? I didn't kill the fierce beast. You have long become his belly lunch; it was not I who sharpened your spirit and perseverance. How can you stand the omnipotent stone? Infusion and nourishment?"

He said these words, making the little orc startled.

Just when Chu Muyun thought that this guy would brainwash this little ice spirit beast with a mouth opening...

The angry emperor, who never played cards according to common sense, stretched his waist, his red eyes suddenly became bright, his mouth was full of evil smile, and his mouth was a heavy thunder.

"To be honest, your acting skills are really good."

Chu Muyun: "..."

Zero: ⊙0⊙

Ling Xuan stared at him, saying every word: "Master Xiaozhen, you are so funny."

The expression on Chu Muyun's face didn't even show a trace of cracks. His light blue eyes were open, and they were all puzzled and puzzled.

The angry emperor approached him a little, and said in a low voice, "I almost believe it, but... you are Chu Muyun."

Chu Muyun was thinking about whether Ling Xuan really caught something, or simply using words to attack him.

But Ling Xuan can't wait: "Come on, let me see your formation."

The voice fell, and the surrounding momentum expanded, and the entire space seemed to be compressed. The huge pressure made the sky fade.

Chu Muyun: "Fuck, this is indeed anger, not bad at all."