The Rebirth of the Stormy Prosperity Strategy

Finally, at dawn, the baby came out. Unlike other babies who cried and made a fuss when they were born, he opened his big eyes and looked at the new world.

The monsters outside also disappeared.

After Mo Xiaolan washed it, she carried it to her wife and said, "Congratulations, ma'am, it's a boy."

The woman held the baby in her arms and smiled with relief at the wrinkled child.

"Have you thought of a name?" Mo Xiaolan asked.

The woman smiled and said, "Not yet, Qingge, do you have any ideas?

"Hmm~" Mo Xiaolan thought for a moment: "I can't think of it either, but every child is a little angel or fairy who has fallen into the mortal world, born to carry the happiness of their parents..."

"Why not call him Luo Fan, the little fairy who fell into the mortal world?" Madam Mo raised her head and smiled at her: "How about it?"

"Luo Fan?" Mo Xiaolan's face suddenly froze.

Madam Mo looked at the sunlight coming in from the door and said, "The name is Chu, which also means the beginning of everything."

Mo Xiaolan's smile froze: "Mo Chu? Mo Luofan? May I ask which Mo character is Madam's?"

"The ink of the pen and ink."

"Oh~" Mo Xiaolan nodded. It turned out that the person in front of her was my mother-in-law. Then everything made sense.

Two years later——

"Sister Mo...." Little Luo Fan walked towards her with crooked steps and fell into her arms all of a sudden.

Mo Xiaolan picked him up and said, "Luo Fan, let's go find mother, okay?"

"Mother...Mother." Little Luo Fan put his finger into his mouth and stammered, "Mother, mother."

In the second month after giving birth to Luo Fan, Mrs. Mo became a cook in the Mo family by chance. Although she was a cook, her plain clothes could not hide her nobleness, which aroused the disgust of many people. However, she did not care about these. As long as she could get paid and support herself and Qingge Luo Fan, it was enough.

It was also under the care of Mrs. Mo that Mo Xiaolan felt true maternal love. Although there was a director in the orphanage, the director had no children and did not have true maternal love like Mrs. Mo.

Mrs. Mo, who was busy in the kitchen, saw Qingge carrying Luo Fan over. She immediately washed her hands and walked over with a smile: "Qingge, why are you here? It's not your job today."

"Luo Fan misses his mother." Mo Xiaolan held Luo Fan in her arms to her.

"Come." Madam Mo took her hand and led her to the kitchen. She produced a sweet-scented osmanthus cake as if by magic: "Try it quickly. Is it delicious?"

The family of three was enjoying themselves.

"By the way, Qingge, you are nine years old now."

"Hmm." Mo Xiaolan swallowed the pastry in her mouth.

"Are you old enough to go to school?" Madam Mo smiled lightly, "With my current salary, it's no problem to support you two. Besides, I've inquired about it, and the tuition is not very expensive, so Qingge, you can go to school."

"I won't go." Mo Xiaolan refused outright. Although she looked like a child now, she was actually too old. There was really no need for her to go to school. She could use the money she saved to have some good meals.

"Qingge." Madam Mo was a little anxious: "With my current salary, I can afford to support you."

"But I don't want to." Mo Xiaolan stopped what she was doing. "If I go to school, I'll have to rely on you alone to work. I don't want that."

"Silly girl."

"No." Mo Xiaolan stood up and pouted: "Anyway, I'm not going."

Little Luo Fan in his arms thought that the two had a quarrel and immediately burst into tears.

Using a cute little voice, she persuaded the two of them not to quarrel.

This matter was put aside for the time being. Happy days always passed quickly. That night, Mo Xiaolan was holding the clothes she had just collected and was about to go back to her room. She saw a sneaky person at the corner. Wasn't this the concubine that Madam Shang had forced into Shang Jun's room a few days ago? When she heard that her brother didn't accept it, she cried for several days.

However, based on Mo Xiaolan's many years of experience, she knew that nothing good would happen if this person appeared here, so she chased after him.

Sure enough, the aunt's evil intentions did not stop there. She held a fire wick in her hand and wanted to light something she had prepared in advance.

Mo Xiaolan rushed over with a sword step and threw the man to the ground, but she was just a child and there was no way she could be stronger than the adult in front of her.

So the fire wick went out and fell outside the door. The aunt immediately picked it up, relit it, and threw it on the oil-spattered ground. The small flame immediately ignited and became a raging fire, and Mo Xiaolan was also covered by the mouth and nose by the girl and fainted.

"Fight the fire."

"It's gone, it's gone."

When Mo Xiaolan woke up, she found herself locked in the woodshed. Through the thin layer of window paper, others saw the fire spreading and would soon spread to this side.

Fortunately, the doors and windows were not closed tightly, so she jumped out immediately. The place was in chaos and the fire was too fierce to be solved by humans. Everyone was rushing to escape.

"It's on, Luo Fan and Madam!" She immediately ran to the kitchen.

"Sister Mo!" In a hurry, Luo Fan's voice sounded behind him. She turned around and saw the little child waving at her. His little face was blackened by smoke. When he saw her, he immediately smiled again. But now Mo Luofan was in a wooden house that was one third burned.

"Luo Fan! Come out quickly!" Mo Xiaolan shouted. Mo Luofan understood what she said and walked towards her crookedly. Above his head was a burnt wooden pillar that fell straight down.

Seeing this, Mo Xiaolan immediately ran over. She only felt pain all over her body, as if many parts of her body were burned by flames, especially her eyes, which hurt so much that she could hardly feel anything.

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There was a chirping sound in my ears

"Luo Fan!" She woke up from her dream and found herself in a cave. Her eyes were still fine and Shang Jun was sitting next to her.

"Brother!" Mo Xiaolan quickly grabbed his hands and asked, "Where's the child? A child, about two or three years old."

"Don't worry, don't worry." Shang Jun poured him a glass of water: "The child and the mother are not human. I gave them some money and let them find another way to survive."

"It's okay, that's all." The heart that had risen to his throat finally settled down.

"Hey, little beauty is awake?" Qian Jiongyan walked in with the sound of running water: "How are your new eyes?

"New eyes?" Mo Xiaolan waved her hand in front of her eyes. Indeed, these eyes were more transparent than the original ones.

Shang Jun, who was sitting next to her, lowered his head and rubbed his fingers beside a corner: "Qingge, wait for brother, brother will definitely come to pick you up."

Among thousands of flowers, there was a small dandelion watching everything, especially the girl whose smile was as bright as the sun.

Spring passed and autumn came, and in the blink of an eye it was her seventeenth birthday. Now, with the help of Qian Jiongyan, she successfully drew out the Xuantian Liuguang Sword and became a little overlord who dominated one side.

It was also on her birthday that Shang Jun came back and wanted to take her home. The little foxes in the cave all hugged her, not wanting her to leave. Mo Xiaolan had no choice but to touch their fur and swear that she would come back to see them in the future.

What she didn't expect was that the home Shang Jun was talking about was not the Shang Mansion, but Qingyuan Gate. She hadn't seen Qingyuan Gate for a long time, and it still looked the same as she remembered, except that most of the people inside were strangers.

"How can a child raised by a monster join a sect?"

In the Qingyuan Sect, although Shang Jun's master, the Sect Master of Qingyuan, has agreed to let Mo Xiaolan join the sect, she is not allowed to become a disciple. The leader of Qingxuan Peak has hated monsters since childhood, and cannot accept someone who was raised by a fox monster as a disciple. He even looks at her with disgust. Only the immortal Daozhen of Qingling Peak is relatively good and does not say anything excessive.

None of the three immortals wanted to accept him as a disciple, so Shang Jun had no choice but to kneel down. Even though his head was bruised, he still couldn't shake the three seniors.

Mo Xiaolan looked up at the three people who were high above her. They were like the harshest gods in the sky, looking at everyone in the world with cold eyes.

She had no choice but to take a step forward. Although the three seniors were afraid that she was a child raised by a monster, the fact was set and she would definitely stay here: "Three seniors, if I have the ability to stay in Qingyuan Gate, can you let me stay?"

"Humph." The head of Qingxuan Peak laughed disdainfully, turned his head and looked at the arrogant girl with his peripheral vision: "A girl raised by a fox demon, other than her demon skills, what else can open our eyes?"

"Demonic skills? I wonder if this can be considered a demonic skill." She closed her eyes silently and clasped her hands together. Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed across the clear sky, and then a sword with a purple handle and a blue body appeared in her hand. The sword blade was as crystal clear as glass.

The three of them were shocked and looked at each other. Over the past thousands of years, they had seen people of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Fate, and the Xuantian Liuguang Sword had only appeared a few times. Now, this magical weapon fell into the hands of a girl who came here to seek knowledge. If this girl was not raised by a fox demon but an ordinary person, then the three of them would definitely compete to accept her as a disciple. However, now with the identity of the demon clan in front of them, it would be difficult for them to do so.

"I can accept you as my disciple." Daozhen Immortal took a step forward and walked in front of her. "However, my generation has always been at odds with demons. I can accept you as the true disciple of the master of Qingling Peak, but I don't allow you to call me Master. Moreover, if I find out that you have any intentions that are detrimental to the righteous path, I will be the first to hunt you down."

Mo Xiaolan knelt down and said, "Thanks to the kindness of Immortal Daozhen, the past is over. I, Mo Qingge, will live up to the teachings of my master and devote myself to the righteous path from now on."

“Since you have drawn a clear line between yourself and the past, you should abandon the name Mo Qingge as well.

"Okay." She raised her head and smiled. "I am willing to give up my old name and change my name to Mo Xiaolan. I will devote myself to the Tao, take it as my responsibility to eliminate demons, and protect the peace of the people."

"Mo Xiaolan!" Immortal Daozhen transformed a green willow vine into something in his hand and swept it back and forth over her body. "From today on, you will be the first true disciple of the master of Qingling Peak. I hope you will devote yourself to the Tao, be righteous, be a man, slay demons and protect the world."