The Rebirth of the Stormy Prosperity Strategy

Bo Pi entered Ruo Xiangsi's bracelet. Tonight, there were lightning and thunder in the sky and it seemed that heavy rain would soon fall.

Ruo Xiangsi casually put on a black cloak and ran out of the door. When she went out the door, she bumped into Ming Beilin. After he saw who was coming, he was about to say something to her, but Ruo Xiangsi couldn't hear anything at this time. She just said perfunctorily, "You can do whatever you want." and then hurried away.

Ming Beilin was wondering why this man was rushing outside in the middle of the night, but he was more urgent with the matter at hand and could not care about other people. Since Ruo Xiangsi seemed so indifferent, he just did his job.

Arriving at the Demon Lord's bedroom in the Imperial Palace, Mo Chu was still trying to repair the scars on the mask, but no matter what method he used, he could not do it. Unless he could find something of the same origin, it would be impossible to make it exactly the same with these ordinary materials.

A bolt of lightning struck the sky, and Ruo Xiangsi pushed open the door. Mo Chu was not very defensive towards her. When he saw her coming, he just greeted her casually and continued to work on his things.

Ruo Xiangsi took off her cloak and the Bo Pi in the bracelet floated out. Mo Chu sensed a strange breath. He turned around alertly and met the Bo Pi face to face.

A green light shone from Bo Pi's eyes, controlling the worm in his body. Mo Chu's eyes slowly closed, and the worm crawled out of his ear. Ruo Xiangsi took the worm, whispered a few words, and put it back.

At this moment in the Ruo Mansion, Ming Beilin counted all the mistakes made by Ruo Lunhan. Especially when he mentioned "Ruo Muyun", Ruo Lunhan's expression became even more panicked. He silently chanted a spell in his heart, hoping to get rescue from Bo Pi, but the reinforcements were too far away from him and could not appear in front of him.

After everything was over, Ruo Xiangsi returned home in the morning light. As soon as she reached the gate, she saw soldiers surrounding the Ruo family. She rushed in anxiously and found that all the people in the Ruo family were controlled, with their hands and feet tied and kneeling in the courtyard.

"Ming Beilin, what are you doing?" Ruo Xiangsi yelled.

Ming Beilin turned and looked at her: "Your father committed a heinous crime. He tried to resist yesterday and was killed by me on the spot."

"Killed?" Ruo Xiangsi ran into the hall, falling and running. The moment she saw her father's body covered with a white cloth lying in the middle, she felt weak all over and fell to her knees.

"Your father practiced evil magic, released Bo Pi secretly, and controlled the important officials of the dynasty. In the secret room behind his study, there are formation books for summoning Bo Pi, as well as containers prepared for Bo Pi. The evidence is solid and cannot be denied." Ming Beilin walked over and patted her shoulder: "As his daughter, you will be implicated to a certain extent. Although I don't know why you ran back yesterday after you escaped, as a friend for many years, I know you very well and you will never go along with your father. Don't worry, I will protect your life in front of the Demon Lord."

The Ruo family was raided and Ruo Xiangsi was imprisoned. When she returned home this morning, she could not summon Bo Pi. I guess Ming Beilin had destroyed Bo Pi's container by then, causing it to disappear.

Ruo Xiangsi leaned against the cold wall, tears falling from the corners of her eyes. If she lost her Ruo family, she would have nothing.

After an unknown amount of time, Mo Chu walked in. She looked up at the cold-faced man, her heart full of resentment and unwillingness.

Suddenly, the man hugged her into his arms, and a voice came to her ears: "I'm sorry, Xiangsi, I'm late, you've suffered."

A light suddenly flashed in Ruo Xiangsi's eyes. This time, she won the bet again. But her excitement didn't last long before she saw the ghost mask hanging on Mo Chu's waist.

It turns out that even if some feelings are taken away by others, there will always be some traces imprinted in the mind, making people do things that they are not even aware of.

However, this time Ruo Xiangsi will never make the same mistake again. She will not be soft-hearted and will eliminate every cancer that threatens her one by one, especially Ming Beilin.

Mo Chu went against all odds to save the Ruo family. All the charges and faults were pinned on the deceased Ruo Lunhan. Anyone who had objections would be killed to pieces regardless of whether their arguments were reasonable or not.

Returning to Ruo's home again, Ruo Xiangsi looked at this familiar place and came to her father's study alone.

She knelt on the ground, cut her wrists, and drew a summoning circle with her own blood. When Bo Pi appeared in front of her again, she said calmly: "Please sign an agreement with me, lend me your power, and satisfy my wishes, Master Bo Pi."

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On Qingling Peak, white pear blossoms were flying. The gate that had been sealed for a long time was finally slowly pushed open from the inside. Mo Qingge was still wearing the peak master's gorgeous clothes as usual. Zhu Ling and Zhu Fan bowed and said, "We respectfully welcome our master out of seclusion."

After returning to Qingyuan Gate, her life was leisurely and not as tedious as when she was in the Demon Lord's life. She just drank tea and practiced sword all day long. She actually missed her days in the Demon Tribe.

Demonic world——

After adding the Beishan Lingyao Pill, the Tianyuan Zhu soul became restless. In order to stabilize the sword soul, Mo Chu took the risk. When he came out again, he was missing half of the demon soul. The demon soul came to the human world and transformed into a human form in a daze. He was ignorant of the world, but with his superb learning ability, he quickly integrated into the human world and gave himself a common name, called Ergou.

"Qingyuan Sect will soon recruit disciples. I heard that the recruitment will be held at the foot of Qingyuan Peak."

"Don't let my son know about this. He hopes to become an immortal one day. Others cultivate immortals based on aptitude, but he looks so stupid, so forget it."

"Cultivating immortals?" The demon soul turned to look at the two people who were talking, and murmured, "Qingyuan Sect?"

Suddenly he felt a sharp pain in his head, and a figure flashed through his mind, wearing a blue dress and holding a magic sword.

"Qingyuan Gate, cultivating immortals." After the headache disappeared, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It seems that I have to go to Qingyuan Gate."

After asking along the way, we arrived at the foot of the peak. There was a long queue at the foot of the green mountain. People kept running down from the top crying, queuing from sunrise to sunset.

"Here comes another pretty boy." The disciple sneered when he saw Mohun.

"How can a cultivator judge others by appearance?" The female disciple beside the disciple explained to him before letting the demon soul take the test. The test method was very simple. Put your hand on the spiritual jade on the left table. If it emits light, it means you have the physique to cultivate immortality. Otherwise, you will be eliminated.

The demon soul put his hand on it, and the spirit jade emitted light, indicating that it passed.

"What's your name?" asked the female disciple.

"Two dogs."

The hand that was writing the name stopped: "What?" She thought she didn't hear clearly.

"Ergou." The devil said again.

"This name is not good." The female disciple said, "It is insulting to the celestial family. How about giving it back?"

Mohun's eyes narrowed, and he crossed his arms in front of him: "No, I like this name very much. If you look down on this name, you can only say that this Qingyuan Sect is just so-so, not as good as the sea that embraces hundreds of rivers as the outside world says."

"This..." The female disciple felt a little guilty: "Okay then."

With a flick of the pen, Ergou was added to the list.

Although there are many people who come to register, there are very few who are qualified. After a few days, only about sixty people were admitted. But passing the spirit jade test does not mean that you can officially enter the Qingyuan Gate.

The Qingyuan Gate assessment is divided into written test and martial arts test, and the assessment is scheduled to take place seven days later.

During these seven days, the new disciples who had not yet entered the sect lived in a wooden house halfway up the mountain. Mohun felt bored and went out for a walk. Facing the moonlight in the sky, he didn't know where he was going. He saw a path in the woods, which looked very familiar to him, so he stepped on it. He was originally half of the Demon Soul of the Demon Lord, and also half of the soul that represented Qingyuan's spiritual power. The barrier in the mountain would naturally not stop him.

We arrived at a water pavilion at the top of the mountain. Pear blossoms were flying all over the sky. Under a huge pear tree, there stood a man.

"Who!" Mo Qingge felt someone behind him. He turned around and looked. It was as if he had returned to the past, as if nothing had happened. He was still a little disciple on Qingling Peak.

The demon soul was also surprised that the person in the dream came back to life...

"Excuse me..." He slowly asked, "Are you a fairy?"

"Hmm?" Mo Qingge was a little confused.

"I mean, you look like a fairy in my dream." He was a little embarrassed, afraid that speaking loudly would scare people.

In just a moment, she came to the front, grabbed the demon soul's hand, and said sternly: "How can this Qingyuan Sect belong to you, a demon..."

No demonic energy?

Mo Qingge was startled and quickly let go of his hand: "You are not Mo Chu?"

"Mo Chu?" Mo Hun felt a little strange: "Who is that? Is it my name?"

"Don't you have a name?"

"Yes, my name is Ergou."

Mo Qingge was a little surprised and took two steps back unconsciously. Although it was just a slight movement, it was still caught by the demon soul. He panicked: "Isn't it nice? I can change it."

"Change? Your name is given by your parents and cannot be changed easily."

"I don't have any parents, I chose this name myself." He touched his head embarrassedly: "To be honest, Fairy Sister, I am different from others. I have only been in this world for more than seven days."

"Greetings, Peak Master." The disciple in charge of new students came over to interrupt the two. The male disciple clasped his fists and said, "The new disciple did not know the way and disturbed the Peak Master."

"nothing."

"Yes."

As they were leaving Qingling Waterside Pavilion, the wooden door slowly closed. The demon soul suddenly paused, then broke free from the male disciple's hand and ran back. When the wooden door was about to close, he shouted, "Fairy sister, I will definitely be admitted here and become your disciple!"

The heavy wooden door closed, and the person inside still left his back to him, with only an inconspicuous pear blossom petal floating out from the crack in the door.

"Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing? Do you know who this person is? You want to be her disciple. You're so proud!"

"who is she?"

"You really don't know!" The male disciple patted his forehead speechlessly: "The person inside is Qingling Peak Master Mo Xiaolan, the most powerful immortal cultivator in the world of cultivation. Her cultivation is so high that even the head of the sect has to give way to her."

"Mo Xiaolan." The demon soul looked towards the waterside pavilion, a smile appeared on his lips, and he shouted, "Fairy sister, let me introduce myself again. My name is Mo Fan, please remember that this is the name of your future disciple."

The disciple assessment was over. The qualifications of the disciples this time were not ideal, and only a dozen people were left. Mo Fan was the leader among them, and he entered Qingling Peak as he wished.

I have been in Qingling Peak for a while, but I have never seen Mo Qingge. I have obviously become her apprentice, so why don't I see her?

"Who do you want to see?" Bai Hua, a fellow disciple, sat beside him with a bowl in his hand. "Who do you want to see?"

"We have been in Qingling Peak for a long time, why haven't we seen Master?"

"Master? Where did you get your master?" The fellow disciple smiled.

"Once we enter here, won't we be the peak master's disciples?"

"Are you really the top one?" Bai Hua was a little surprised. "After entering the Three Peaks, new disciples are considered outer disciples, while the peak master's disciples are inner disciples. Generally speaking, outer disciples must pass an exam, while inner disciples are accepted by the peak master and do not need to pass an exam. This is a matter of fate. Do you understand?"

"So, I worked for nothing!"

"Maybe, it depends on whether the peak master is willing to accept you."

Looking at the house on the top of the mountain, Mo Fan frowned.

This was the fifth time that Mo Fan flew out of the Qingling Water Pavilion this month. Bai Hua looked down at him lying on the ground and said, "This is the fifth time this month." He took out the book he carried with him and wrote it down.

Mo Fan stretched out his hand and let him pull him up.

"At least I can step inside now, which is progress."

"I'm still making progress." Bai Hua shook his head: "There's more than just Master Mo Feng in Qingyuan Sect. Why do you have to worry about this?"

"I don't know. Anyway, I just want to be her disciple." Mo Fan dusted off his clothes, turned around and left. Bai Hua shook his head helplessly and followed him.

As soon as Mo Fan left, the wooden door opened. Inside the waterside pavilion, the petals of the pear tree had all fallen, leaving only a lush big tree. Mo Qingge sat under the tree tasting wine. Zhu Fan and Zhu Ling were sent out on a mission by her and would not be back in a short time, mainly because she was afraid that Zhu Fan would meet Mo Fan. However, Mo Fan's appearance without reason was really suspicious, so it seemed that she had to go to the Demon Realm.