The Rebirth of the Stormy Prosperity Strategy

In the Qingling Water Pavilion, Mo Fan knelt down facing the pear tree, occasionally looking at the person standing in front of him with his back to him.

"Explain why you are there."

"Replying to Peak Master, I accidentally saw you going out, so I followed you."

"Now that you know your identity, it was wrong of me to bring you back by force. If you want to..."

“No.” Mo Fan interrupted her. “I know I am the Demon Lord’s demon soul, but for some reason, even though he and I are the same person, I don’t feel any familiarity in that place. I only feel familiar when I am with the Peak Master. So, Peak Master, please don’t chase me away. If you don’t want me, I really have nowhere to go. Besides, I came back voluntarily at that time.”

Mo Qingge turned around and helped him up: "You are already a disciple of Qingling Peak. If you don't want to, no one can drive you out. But your identity is special and cannot be easily exposed. Are you willing to stay in Qingling Waterside Pavilion?"

Mo Fan knelt down again: "Of course I am willing. I am willing to stay by the Peak Master's side and serve him."

Knowing that Mo Fan was a time bomb, she still kept him by her side. Although Mo Fan was Mo Chu's demon soul, the half that was separated was the immortal soul of Qingyuan Sect. In addition, she used half of the immortal soul's cultivation as a seal, so she would be able to conceal the truth.

She did not hide this from Shang Jun. After repeated assurances from him and after observing him for a period of time, she concluded that although Mo Fan was a demon soul, he was not dangerous.

Climb to the top of the mountain at Qingyuan Gate, the highest point in the world, from which you can see most of the world.

Mo Qingge closed his eyes and felt the breeze passing by his ears. Suddenly, he felt a weight on his head, and then the breeze was mixed with the fragrance of flowers.

Mo Fan put the wreath on her head, tilted his head and smiled at her, then stood behind her consciously. She reached out and touched the wreath on her head, a slight smile of joy showing on her face.

"Mo Fan, look forward, what do you see?" she asked.

This is the highest point of Qingyuan Gate. From here, you can see layers of clouds and the golden glow of the sky slightly leaking through the mountain top. If the clouds disperse, at night, you can also see twinkling lights like stars.

Although the scenery of the world was within his sight, Mo Fan only saw the person in front of him.

“The most beautiful... scenery in the world.” Mo Fan replied.

"Then are you willing..." Mo Qingge turned around and stretched out her hand to him: "Will you protect this scenery with me?"

What I want to protect is not this worldly scenery, but... you in this worldly scenery.

Time passed year after year, Mo Qingge stood under the pear tree, looking at the pear tree with lush green leaves.

"This year's pear trees...are not blooming."

Demon Palace——

Ming Beilin covered his chest, spurting out a mouthful of hot blood. He looked tremblingly at the person floating in the air in front of him: "Your Excellency..."

Mo Chu's eyes were red and his face was covered with messy wounds. Finally, Tianyuan Zhuhun calmed down and he slowly landed on the ground.

"Your Majesty!" Seeing that he was fine, Ruo Xiangsi dared to come over and support him.

Ever since Mo Qingge took Mo Fan away, without the check and balance of Mo Chu in his prime, the Tianyuan Zhuhun Sword began to become arrogant, wanting to seize Mo Chu's body, erase his consciousness, and become a new life. Although Mo Chu is not in his prime, his strength should not be underestimated. The man and the sword were in a stalemate.

"Your Majesty." Ruo Xiangsi came in holding a blood-red pill and offered it to him: "Please use the pill."

Mo Chu opened his eyes, his face looked very bad, even a little pale. He looked at the red pill, picked it up and put it in his mouth. The pill melted as soon as it entered his mouth, and a strong smell of medicine and a smell of blood instantly burst out in his mouth. It tasted very unpleasant.

"Thanks to this ordinary medicine that I take one pill every seven days, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to suppress the stuff in my body."

Ruo Xiangsi chuckled and said, "No matter how good the elixir is, it is only auxiliary. This is all thanks to your resolute will."

Mo Chu stood up and said, "This kind of life has lasted for six years without us noticing. Mo Xiaolan's methods are really high. She took away the demon soul, strengthened the barrier of the human world, and used the sword soul to contain me. In this way, I became very passive, and the two worlds could live in peace."

Qingyuan Gate——

The three peak masters sat on the high seats, listening to the report from the disciples below: "Recently, there have been children disappearing in the border area for unknown reasons. I once went to investigate in plain clothes and found that there were no children in the tribe. In addition, the number of women giving birth has gradually increased in recent years, but the children they gave birth to have disappeared inexplicably. The tribe did not panic about this. I thought it was an internal matter of the tribe and did not investigate it in depth. However, recently even the surrounding areas have been affected. I think this matter has developed seriously and must be reported to the three peak masters."

Shang Jun said, "The border tribes have their own unique culture. Their strength is comparable to that of the army. Generally speaking, we are not in a position to interfere in their internal affairs. However, now that they have threatened other ordinary people, we cannot ignore this matter. The disciples we sent before could not find any clues when the child disappeared for no reason. This may involve some powerful monsters." He looked at Mo Qingge and said, "Qingfeng is still traveling. I'll trouble you to go there for this matter."

"Yes, Master."

In just two days, Mo Qingge arrived at the border tribe. She found a secluded place and transformed herself into a little girl of four or five years old. Before she stepped into the territory, she could feel something was wrong behind her and stopped and said, "Come out."

“Hey.” Mo Fan jumped over from behind a big tree. “It seems that the peak master’s reconnaissance ability has declined. He didn’t notice me until I reached my destination.”

Mo Qingge did not argue with him. This child's strength was improving very quickly. In time, he would be able to take on the position of deputy peak master of Qingling Peak.

"I heard that the cases of missing children in this area are very strange, so I came here to help the Peak Master."

"Oh?" Mo Qingge asked, "How can you help me?

Mo Fan smiled, took out a shiny talisman from his sleeve and whispered a few words. He then turned into a five or six-year-old child: "I have inquired. The missing children in this tribe are a boy and a girl. No matter how profound the Peak Master's ability is, there is no way to create two of you. You are kind-hearted and you certainly don't want to put another innocent child in danger, so I am the best candidate."

"what ever."

Although she still had a cold look on her face, she felt relieved in her heart. Transfiguration was an advanced spell, and there were very few people in the entire Qingyuan Sect who could change at will. Even the bamboo forest could not be transformed into the precise appearance she wanted, so she could only come alone.

The two pretended to be lost children and accidentally strayed into the tribe. An elderly man refused to take them in. He looked at the two children fiercely and said mercilessly: "Look at them, they are dressed so gorgeously, why would they come here for no reason? There must be something wrong. Get these two people out quickly."

"Wait." The elder on the side said, "There are no more boys and girls in the tribe. The half-month deadline is almost up. How can we report to the elders if we can't produce a child?

Seeing that the two people disagreed, Mo Fan decided to add fuel to the fire. He immediately took Mo Qingge's hand, with a pitiful little face, and said in a childish voice: "Otherwise, my sister and I will not disturb you." After that, he immediately pulled her to the door.

The elder congratulated them and surrounded the two of them: "Kids, this is not a place where you can come and go as you please."

The two were captured, their hands tied and locked in a small tent. Mo Fan shouted, “Help! Help!”

"Stop acting." Mo Qingge opened a small barrier so that people outside could not hear the voices inside: "The half-month period they mentioned should be coming soon. Let's be patient for two days and find out what this thing is.

During these days, the people of the tribe treated the two of them well, giving them the fattiest meat and the sweetest grape juice.

This made Mo Qingge feel very strange. The border tribe was located in the desert, with flying yellow sand all around and no land for farming. However, their food and vegetables were the freshest, and their meat could be said to be obtained by hunting, but the quantity was too much.

On the seventh night when the two men were imprisoned, there was finally movement. The two were brought out and tied to the fire separately. There was actually a child with them. All the tribesmen below came out, clasped their hands together and prayed devoutly. A wizard stood beside the two men, muttering incomprehensible spells. Then the culprit of this farce appeared. Ruo Xiangsi appeared in front of everyone in a pink dress fluttering in the air.

"It seems that this person is the mastermind behind this." Mo Fan whispered, "If I take care of her, can the Peak Master come back with me?"

"Slow..." Before Mo Qingge could finish her words, he untied the rope and rushed up. This matter took too long. If it could be resolved before that day came, then he could go back with her and return to Qingling Peak to celebrate her birthday.

Before Ruo Xiangsi could react, someone grabbed her throat and lifted her into the air. Mo Fan still looked like a young man, but his expression when he looked down at her was very similar to that of the adult in the Imperial Palace.

"Children are so innocent. If you kill them for your own selfish desires, you should have thought about the day that would come."

Upon seeing this, the tribesmen rushed forward to rescue Ruo Xiangsi, but as mortals, they were no match for Mo Fan.

Mo Qingge untied the boy and comforted him softly, but the boy shook her hand off and ran over. He knelt in front of Mo Fan and said, "Please let the Saint go. We are willing to sacrifice to the Demon Lord."

"Demon Lord?" Mo Qingge's brows suddenly tightened: "Let Ruo Xiangsi go and ask her clearly."

Ruo Xiangsi sat paralyzed on the ground, coughed twice and said: "I did something wrong, but as long as the Demon Lord is safe, I can go to hell. Although I don't know what kind of masters you two are, everything Xiangsi did was for this world of four directions."

"Tell the truth." Mo Qingge said.

Ruo Xiangsi slowly stood up from the ground: "The Demon Lord has lost his Demon Soul and is being restrained by the Sword Soul. But now the Sword Soul is absorbing the resentful energy and is getting stronger day by day. In time, it will be stronger than the Demon Lord and take over his body. It will come as a carrier of the Demon Lord's body. By then, it will be a disaster for the four realms. The only solution now is to mix the blood of two yang and one yin from young boys and girls into the elixir to help the Demon Lord fight back."

"We volunteered." The boy's face was covered with tears. "Although we are a human tribe, the border tribe is still far away from the place of cultivation, and has no time to care about us. If it weren't for the protection of the Demon Lord, we would have died at the hands of monsters. The Demon Lord's kindness is as great as the sky. Now that he is suffering, how can we ignore him?"

"Yes, that's right." The people of the tribe began to make a fuss and picked up their weapons.

"Peak Master..." Mo Fan looked at her: "What should we do now?"

"I..." Mo Qingge lowered his head.

"Why don't I think of a way for you?" Ming Beilin led his troops forward, but in an instant, the dark army surrounded the two men.

"Ming Beilin, what are you doing?" Ruo Xiangsi looked at him, but he didn't respond. He just walked to Mo Fan and put his hands behind his back. "As long as the Demon Soul returns, the Demon Lord will naturally have enough power to suppress the Sword Soul, right, Master Mo Feng?" He bowed respectfully to Mo Fan and said, "Little Demon Lord."