The Rebirth of the Stormy Prosperity Strategy

The two were taken to the Imperial Palace, Mo Qingge was locked in a water dungeon, and Mo Fan was taken in front of Mo Chu.

Looking at this face that looked exactly like his own, he sneered, "You've gained weight. It looks like you've had a good life in the past six years."

"It's all right. Thank you, Demon Lord, for your concern."

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Mo Fan went to see Mo Chu alone and was like a sheep walking into a tiger's mouth. Even though Mo Qingge was as anxious as an ant on a steaming pot, she had no feasible plan. Ming Beilin came prepared. The cell was full of immortal-catching talismans. Unless she had the power of a god, there was no possibility of escape.

Click, the door opened the next second, and Mo Fan smiled broadly at her: "It's me."

"How are you?"

"I'm fine." In order to show that he was not hurt at all, he even turned around in a circle.

"Let's go quickly while the chaos is going on outside."

Just as Mo Fan said, for some reason the Imperial Palace was dead silent. A dark red light rose in the center of the palace, illuminating the whole area, and there was a lot of black smoke billowing around.

"What on earth happened?" Mo Qingge was a little anxious.

"It's okay, it's just civil unrest, the Demon Lord can handle it, let's go quickly and get back to Qingling Peak before tomorrow."

Although she had a lot of doubts in her heart, her intuition told her that she had to follow Mo Fan now, otherwise she would definitely regret it.

The teleportation talisman can only send the two to the sealed place of the barrier, which is the exit of the demon world, a large forest. The sun is about to set, and the light of sunset is scattered in the forest.

Mo Qingge pulled him through the woods, and when he reached out his hand he touched the invisible barrier.

"You can return to the human world by passing through here."

Suddenly, Mo Fan let go of her hand and hugged her from the back: "Feng... Fairy Sister, I can only accompany you here. I have been looking forward to celebrating your birthday tomorrow..."

It suddenly dawned on her that tomorrow was her birthday. No wonder the kid wanted to get this matter over with as soon as possible. She thought it was because of his youthful vigor that he wanted to achieve something quickly, but she didn't expect the reason was because of her, an ordinary birthday.

"If we take one more step, we will be back to the human world. We can use the teleportation talisman to go back and we will be home soon."

"I'm sorry, I can't go home with you this time?"

"What happened in the Imperial Palace?"

"I saw the Sword Soul. It is much stronger than it was six years ago. But because of my absence, the Demon Lord's cultivation can only remain at the level of six years ago. He can't suppress the Sword Soul. The red light yesterday was his last blow. If I don't go back to help him, the Sword Soul will get the Demon Lord's body and half of his cultivation, which is equivalent to mastering the entire Demon Realm. By then, the human world closest to the Demon Realm will surely usher in a bloody storm. I don't want you to be in danger."

"Mortals are not so fragile, and the human world will not allow itself to be slaughtered by the sword spirits."

"But can you bear to let him die?" Mo Fan's words broke through all her defenses.

"Six years ago, you cruelly set up this situation so that we wouldn't have to meet in this life. That was because you could keep him alive. But if the Sword Soul wants to descend to the human world, the first person to die must be Mo Chu. If the Sword Soul descends to the world, you will definitely not ignore it and will fight to the end. If it is Mo Chu, it will be different. I am a part of Mo Chu's body and have my own consciousness. If he really descends to the human world one day, I will definitely restrain him and keep you safe."

The warm embrace behind him left. Mo Qingge wanted to look back, but he stopped her: "Don't look back, okay? I want to watch you go. Go back, back to Qingyuan Gate."

"Mo Fan..."

"I promise you, one day, we will meet again." He said, "Go back, Xiaolan..."

The moment I stepped out of the barrier, I heard the boy's last voice.

"Happy birthday."

The blue figure disappeared in front of him, the smile on his face was also taken away, and only the gentle breeze was left by his ears.

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

Mo Fan chuckled, and his body slowly became transparent, transforming into a beam of blue light that flew towards the horizon.

In the imperial palace, Ruo Xiangsi and Ming Beilin continued to supply spiritual power to Mo Chu, but the power of the sword spirit was too strong. The power of the two was like a drop in the bucket. How could a trickle of water put out a raging fire?

The blue fluorescent light broke through the black smoke and passed in front of the two people, rushing straight into Mo Chu's body, and the two were also blown away.

"This is..." Ruo Xiangsi looked at the scene in front of her in disbelief: "With such a great opportunity, he didn't escape, but came here to die?"

Mo Chu, who was being burned by the flames, was surrounded by a warm spiritual power, just like a dead branch encountering the first spring rain.

He opened his eyes, and what he saw before him was no longer flames but a pure spiritual land. Mo Fan, who was wrapped in ice with only his head left, slowly opened his eyes.

"Since you're back, why haven't you disappeared yet?"

"She and I have a promise to meet again."

"Do you think you can control my actions and hold me back while you're inside my body?" Mo Chu sneered, "Impossible."

Mo Fan sneered and did not respond, allowing the ice to wrap around his entire body.

The red light dissipated, and Mo Chu opened his red eyes, holding the Tianyuan Zhuhun Sword with the tamed sword spirit in his hand. The black and red sword body suited him very well.

"Congratulations, Demon Lord, for subduing the Sword Spirit." Ming Beilin knelt on one knee, and everyone present also knelt.

Mo Chu took a deep breath and said, "It's time to declare war on the human world."

However, after a few years, the army of the demon world broke through the protective spell and used Baili Imperial City as the starting point. A part of the demon soldiers invaded the world of immortal cultivation and caught the human world off guard. By the time the various sects reacted, Mo Chu had already become the Palace Master of Mingjing Palace with the identity of Demon Lord.

The other three major sects quickly counterattacked and confronted the demon clan, but the good times did not last long. The new leader of the Manting Sect confronted the demon clan at this juncture. The leader Jiang Qiqi disregarded the lives of the people and the greater good, and insisted on confronting the demon clan. He used his life as a sacrifice and forcibly killed the demon king Yan Baiyuan. No matter how the Manting Sect suppressed the news, everyone knew that Jiang Qiqi turned hate into love, and would destroy it if he could not get it.

When the Manting Sect was empty, the demons took advantage of the situation and swooped in. One of the three major sects that were struggling to support the cultivation world was destroyed. The standoff between the demons and the human world was broken, and two-thirds of the human world was taken away by the demons. The remaining Qingyuan Sect and Yutian Pavilion were left to guard the remaining light. The leaders of the two sects were both real people who had experienced many hardships, and relying on these two sects alone, they actually supported half of the human world. The demons were unable to attack for a while, and the two sides fell into a stalemate again.

Ruo Xiangsi offered a plan to alienate the two sides. In the Qingyuan Sect, Duan Shuangying and Nian Tao were bewitched and became the main forces of the plan.

Yutian Pavilion heard that Demon Lord Mo Chu was once a disciple of Qingling Peak Master Mo Xiaolan. They believed that with Mo Xiaolan's Qingling Eyes, it was impossible that she had not recognized Mo Chu's identity. The fact that they had concealed the truth for so many years must have something to do with the demons. Maybe the demon attack this time was a play performed by both parties. In addition, the two outstanding disciples of Qingyuan Sect were frequently seen entering and leaving the demons. Under the shadow of suspicion, the two factions fell apart and the demons were defeated one by one.

Now the only place left on earth that is protected by Qingyuan Gate is the one that is under its protection. The power of the demon clan is growing stronger day by day, and it is only a matter of time before it is conquered.

Mo Qingge pushed open the door of Qingyuan Warm Room and walked in with Mu Qingfeng. Shang Jun was sitting in front of his deceased wife. He looked much older in an instant, and the white hair on his temples became more eye-catching.

She remembered that Shang Jun had already aged a long time ago, but now he looked older again because of the affairs of the demon world.

"You have trained a very capable apprentice," he said with a smile.

After Mo Qingge put her coat on him, she knelt on the mat. It was her willfulness and arrogance that created the current situation. She avoided the punishment of Mo Chu by the cultivation world, but caused Mo Chu to destroy the cultivation world. Since ancient times, you can't have your cake and eat it too.

"Let's go." Mu Qingfeng said, "What is coming will eventually come. It was the three of us who did this big thing together and hid it from the world. Now it's time for the three of us to pay our debts."

Shang Jun stood up and patted Mo Qingge on the shoulder: "You don't have to take action unless it's absolutely necessary."

The war was ruthless, and the entire Lingyao Mountain peak became a battlefield. With flames of war raging, Mo Chu sat in a gauze sedan, drinking wine comfortably, as if the scene in front of him had nothing to do with him. In the crowd, he saw at a glance his senior brother Zhu Fan, who had bullied him when he was a child. It turned out that he, who was always high and mighty, had such a dirty side. At this moment, he was covered in blood, his face was covered in dirt, he held a long sword and fought bravely against the enemy. He had lost his former immaturity and was more mature.

Suddenly he thought of something interesting, and with a smile on his face, a ball of electricity emerged from his palm and rushed towards him. Will this man's internal organs be turned into dust or blood?

When he thought of the expression Zhu Fan was about to show, he couldn't stop laughing. It was in this position, the same place, the same position that he would pay the price for his previous ridicule.

But what Mo Chu didn't expect was that someone came at an extremely fast speed and stood in front of Zhu Fan. The electric ball entered her body, and yellow papers were flying all over the sky. On it was a portrait of an eighteen-year-old man and the four big words "Missing Person Notice" were written.

Zhu Ling has always believed that Mo Chu is not dead. Her junior brother has always been very lucky. As long as the body is not found, there is a glimmer of hope. So she has always imagined that her junior brother may have been seriously injured and lost his memory, or his cultivation has dissipated and he feels ashamed to come back, so she has been looking for him all the time, always carrying the drawings of the missing person notice with her, hoping that one day she can find her junior brother.

Zhu Fan wanted to tell her the truth countless times, but finally kept his mouth shut. Zhu Ling was a sentimental person, and the fact that Mo Chu was a member of the demon clan was a heavy blow to her. He believed that Mo Chu was dead and would not cause any big waves. If Zhu Ling could feel more at ease by doing this, then he would accompany her to look for him.

But the person who came back was no longer Junior Brother Mo Chu.

“Senior Sister!” Mo Chu yelled hysterically and hugged Zhu Ling. Zhu Ling was in his arms. She reached out her hand and stroked the Demon Lord’s forehead mark on his forehead: “Why can’t it be wiped off…” She turned to look at Zhu Fan, gave him a smile with her last bit of strength, and finally closed her eyes.

Mo Chu had thought about who would be the first person he would kill when he came to Qingyuan Sect? Would it be Zhu Fan or any of those disciples who had bullied him? Unexpectedly, the first person he killed was the sister who was the best to him.

Zhu Ling was his support in his childhood. They were not biological siblings but were better than real siblings. Zhu Ling would be the first to find him when he was bullied and would carry him home. When he was punished and not allowed to eat, she would secretly hide chicken legs for him and give him her own candies to make up for some of the misfortunes in his childhood. He once fantasized that he would take good care of Zhu Ling after he seized Qingyuan Gate. If she still liked Zhu Fan, he would imprison Zhu Fan by her side and give her everything Zhu Ling wanted. But his sister eventually disappeared from his life.

The sky suddenly turned black, and a red sword formation appeared above. Shang Jun and Mu Qingfeng wanted to use the Evil Sword to control the demon, but now there were only two of them, and the Evil Sword's power was only a quarter.

Mo Chu looked at the sky, he roared angrily, and his whole body turned into a red light that broke through the sky and broke the formation. Shang Jun and the other man suffered backlash and vomited blood.

In the Qingyuan Warm Pavilion, Mo Qingge opened her eyes. The connection between brother and sister forced her to rush to the battlefield.