The Rebirth of the Stormy Prosperity Strategy

The two people below the stage could clearly feel the oppression released by the angry god on high.

Xuan Nu said, "Mo Chu, I will ask you again. Now that I can grant you the title of God of War, are you willing to sever your ties with the mortal world and return to heaven?"

"I don't want to." Mo Luofan held the hand of the person next to him tightly: "I have made up my mind. Now that I have found my master, I only want to spend these few short decades with her forever."

"Good, very good." Xuannv no longer suppressed her own deterrent power, and the two people in front of her knelt down. This powerful deterrent force seemed as heavy as a thousand-pound rock pressing on them.

Then she swept her long sleeves, and Mo Luofan subconsciously protected Mo Xiaolan. Mo Xiaolan opened her eyes wide, and in a trance, she seemed to see the person who attacked her crying, with tears flowing down her cheeks...

In a short time, the two men fell unconscious. A green spirit bead floated in Xuannv's hand. Just as she was about to crush the bead, the spirit bead flew away and landed in the hands of the person behind her. The person was wearing a platinum round-necked robe and his face looked a little pale.

Xuannv put down her hand and didn't look at him.

Ming Fan walked over step by step to Mo Xiaolan's side. When he was about to return the things in the spirit pearl to its owner, Xuannv behind him said, "I'm helping you."

"Thank you very much, Xuannv, for your kindness. How could Mingfan be so worthy of the gods' help?"

"The spirit pearl contains their memories. It's up to you whether you want to return it to its original owner."

As he finished speaking, a breeze blew behind him, as if no one had ever been there, and a transparent jade stone like a drop of water fell to the ground.

Mingfan picked up the jade and put it into his sleeve, while the spirit bead in his hand sparkled.

On the morning of the second day, when Mo Xiaolan woke up, he was in the guest room. He pushed open the door and the sunlight came in. As he walked on the road, the cleaning fairy greeted her.

"Yesterday I..."

At the corner, she saw a figure in black clothes. She ran over and grabbed the man's clothes and said, "Your Majesty, did we win?"

"Yeah." Mo Luofan nodded slightly, his expression looked a little strange, and his whole body revealed a feeling of loss.

When they arrived at the hall, Yue Jin and Yu Jingzi had been waiting for a long time.

"Yue Jin thanks you two for saving me." She stood up, bowed deeply, crossed her palms in front of her chest, leaned forward, and pressed her forehead against her arms.

"No need to be so polite. You and I are friends, this is what should be done."

“No.” Yue Jin stood up and deliberately avoided his gaze: “It’s all Yue Jin’s fault. Brother Mo Chu didn’t find Madam’s soul, and instead lost many years of hard work.”

What? Ruo Xiangsi's soul is missing? Mo Xiaolan glanced at the person next to him, "No wonder you have a dark face when you wake up early in the morning. It turns out that your wife is missing."

"We are here to say goodbye." Mo Luofan said, "We have disturbed you for many days, and it is time to go."

"Yuebai Mountain welcomes you two at any time." Yue Jin stepped forward and saw them out.

After the two men left, she could no longer pretend and sat down on the ground. Yu Jingzi immediately supported her and only then realized that Yue Jin had already been crying like a tearful person.

Yu Jingzi held her in her arms to comfort her.

Yue Jin grabbed her clothes and cried, "I feel so sorry for them. They are my saviors, but I can't help them at all. I want to tell them the truth. Why, why is Sister Xuannv a god, but she can't control the so-called destiny?"

"If we can control destiny, you and I would not be in this mortal world, and Your Highness would not have to guard the temple for thousands of years." Yu Jingzi looked up at the sky, and the scene from a thousand years ago emerged in his mind. On that day, all the gods were present, and even the Emperor of Heaven could not look at him directly and turned away. None of the thousands of gods and Buddhas could stop "his" spirit from dispersing.

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Along the way, the two of them didn't speak. Looking at the fireworks in the imperial city of the mortal world, Mo Xiaolan suddenly thought of Mu Qingxue.

"Want to see Miss Mu?"

Mingfan's voice came out of nowhere, and she was so scared that she stood up and looked around.

Mo Luofan, who was meditating, was disturbed and his face instantly darkened: "Be quiet."

"I'm sorry!" She apologized aggrievedly and sat down again.

"Silly girl, I am speaking to you with my spiritual sense."

So, Mo Xiaolan also used her spiritual consciousness to talk to him: "Mo Luofan's cultivation is very high, and his mental sensitivity is very strong, you have to be careful."

"Don't worry, the spiritual power in you comes from me. When I use my spiritual sense on you, it's like talking to myself. He won't be able to detect it."

"Wow, you're awesome."

"Do you want to see Miss Mu?"

"Well, just, can I see her?"

"Of course you can. Miss Mu and Mo Chu are enemies, so she won't expose you. After you get away, I'll wait for you in the east of the city."

Feeling that Mingfan had left, Mo Xiaolan quietly came to Mo Luofan and poked his shoulder: "Master Demon, can we discuss something?"

"explain."

"I'm new to the world and I'm really curious about this prosperity. Can I go down and play for a few days?"

Mo Luofan opened his eyes and looked at her, then closed them again. Although his expression did not change, he clearly felt disgust.

Mo Xiaolan pursed her lips and said, "If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your agreement. I'll go out to play for two days, and then I'll go back by myself. You go first."

As she said this, she patted his shoulder hard and then jumped straight off the bird's back.

When they arrived at the east of Baili Imperial City, Ming Fan had been waiting for a long time. He was as gentle as jade as before, wearing a platinum round-necked robe, a jade pendant on his waist, his hair combed into a high ponytail, and a golden crown and jade hairpin. If someone didn't know his identity, they would definitely think he was a little prince of the imperial city.

"You've been waiting for a long time." Mo Xiaolan ran towards him.

"Not long ago, just arrived."

The two of them walked into the city together. The imperial city was naturally much more prosperous than other formations. Although he and Mo Luofan had been here a few days ago, there was always a different feeling when being around different people.

I was always nervous when I was around Mo Luofan, afraid that I would say a wrong word or make a wrong move that would displease this old man.

But I feel much freer around Mingfan, without having to worry about saying or doing the wrong thing.

"Right now, the Baili royal family is still out performing sacrificial ceremonies and has not returned yet, so we have to stay here for a few more days before we can go."

"Okay." Mo Xiaolan took a bite of the biscuit in her hand and asked, "Senior Brother Mu is the emperor, so Qingxue should have a good official position, don't you know?"

"She's the queen."

"..."

Time suddenly went quiet for two seconds.

"What!"

Mingfan smiled and touched her head lovingly, and said something that shocked her.

The two of them had been here for four or five days and had already traveled around the area. Today they had planned to go to the Lotus Pond for a boat ride to enjoy the flowers, but their plans were disrupted by the sudden heavy rain.

Mo Xiaolan sat outside the window of the inn, looking at the heavy rain hitting the morning glory not far away, and then falling into the soil. On the morning glory, because of the rain, a few tiny water droplets were playing on it.

On the green tiles opposite, a lot of rain also flowed down and fell on the moss at the corner of the wall, forming a puddle of water that wrapped around the moss, creating a beautiful scene of a Jiangnan home.

"Although it's summer, it's still a little chilly in the rain." Mingfan took his coat and put it on her, watching the rain with her.

"Looking at the heavy rain, I feel a little yearning for the waterside town." Mo Xiaolan smiled slightly: "Traveling all depends on boats. Sitting on the boat, watching the life in the market, and sipping a little wine, isn't it wonderful?"

"After everything is done, I will take you to the water town to fulfill your wish." Ming Fan held her hand and said, "Hangchun is a good place. Every spring, it is neither too cold nor too hot, and the morning mist is shrouded in mist. It is called a fairyland by the world. Although there is no wine you like to drink, the Hangchun fragrant tea is also worth tasting."

“Then I’ll start looking forward to it.”

Baili Imperial City——

Mu Qingxue ordered her servants to prepare the banquet. Mu Qingfeng, who had just returned from court, saw her like this and hurried over to support her and helped her sit down on the soft chair to rest.

"Didn't you say that I would clean these things up after I left the court? How could you be so tired after just coming back?"

"It's okay." Mu Qingxue patted the back of his hand: "Mingfan is our benefactor, we must work hard in person to be worthy of him."

In the blink of an eye, Mu Qingxue looked out the window: "Time flies so fast. In a few days it will be Xiaolan's memorial day."

Mu Qingfeng didn't say anything but just held his wife's hand silently. It was not easy for him and Mu Qingxue to get to where they are today.

When Mo Xiaolan died, Mo Luofan took her body to the demon world. When everyone thought it was a farce, only Mu Qingxue sat on Qingling Peak, holding his hand and repeating Mo Xiaolan's last words over and over again. However, before she had the chance to explain, she rushed to the land of death.

But Mu Qingxue always believed that it was Mo Luofan who harmed her. No matter how deeply she loved him afterwards, she could not change the mistake he had made. In the third year after that incident, Mingfan sent troops disguised as human troops and together with the disciples of Qingyuan Sect, they conquered Baili Imperial City and finally drove those monsters back to the demon world.

Not long after the peaceful days, Mo Luofan led his troops to attack and occupied half of the country.

Mu Qingxue knew very well that even if Mo Xiaolan died, the main storyline would not change. Sooner or later, Mo Luofan would annex the remaining land. As she expected, the two armies had been in a stalemate. If it hadn't been for Mingfan's help, the Baili Imperial City would have fallen long ago.

As he was speaking, the maid had already brought Mingfan forward, and beside him was a girl with her face half covered by a veil.

The three of them bowed to each other and sat down at the table after a brief greeting. Mu Qingxue was not in a position to drink alcohol so she offered three cups of wine with tea instead.

Mo Xiaolan sat next to Mingfan and watched the young couple treating each other with respect. Ju Mingfan said that they had been married for many years, but they could still be as sweet as their first love, so she was happy for her sister.

"In a few days it will be Xiaolan's memorial day." Mu Qingxue's voice was a little choked up: "My husband and I are going back to Qingyuan Gate to pay our respects. We know that you have been looking for her soul all the time and don't want to mention any memorial day, but this is also a kind of sustenance. Let's go see her and burn more paper money for her, so that she won't be so poor down there that she blames us people in the Ming Dynasty for being stingy."

Mo Xiaolan turned her head to look at Mingfan and pointed at herself. Mingfan understood what she meant and nodded.

"Your Majesty, this is not a good idea." She stood up and walked to the middle: "Although burning money for the dead is indeed a kind of sustenance, if the person is not dead, it is better to cash it in." While speaking, she took off her veil, and Mingfan also removed the disguise spell he had cast on her.

The chopsticks in Mu Qingxue's hand fell down suddenly, and he stumbled to his feet. Fortunately, the person next to him supported him so that he did not bump into the table.

She walked over slowly, and Mo Xiaolan immediately supported her.

"Is it really you?" She couldn't believe her eyes. She covered her mouth and tears suddenly flowed down.

"It's me. I'm back, little girl Xue."