The Rebirth of the Stormy Prosperity Strategy

"This day has finally come." Shang Jun's eyes oozed tears: "Qingge, Daddy will take you back to see Mom soon, and from now on our family will never be separated."

As soon as he extended his hand, Mo Xiaolan flew up and was controlled by him in mid-air: "You have worked hard to be the container of Qingge's soul during this period. Now that Qingge is coming back soon, you should give this body back."

"Really? You did all this for your daughter. What about my father? He has the same hatred as you. He also hopes to recognize me. But you separated us forever for your own selfish reasons. How is that different from Ruo Lunhan?"

"Different?" Shang Jun sneered, "Why can you enjoy the happiness of human relations in this world, while I have to bear a heart full of hatred, watching my wife die tragically and my daughter be humiliated? You have enjoyed the peaceful world for so long, isn't it time for us to enjoy it too? In this world, the strong are respected, and only those with strong abilities are qualified to speak. Since you want to meet your father so much, then I will send you to the underworld to meet him!"

Countless black smoke attacked Mo Xiaolan. The previous attack had exhausted all her spiritual power. Now she was forced to be controlled in the air and had no choice. Mo Luofan strode forward and blocked round after round of black smoke attacks for her.

"Luo Fan!"

Like her, Mo Luofan also lost a lot of spiritual energy in the previous attack. Now he can only barely maintain the Suzaku barrier to block the attack, but Bo Pi's power is too strong and he can't hold on for long.

The Suzaku barrier was broken, and Mo Luofan was also controlled in the air.

"Since you are the son of my junior sister, I wanted to spare your life. But since you insist on dying, I will let you watch a good show before you die. Watch how the soul of the person you love disappears bit by bit." Shang Jun's laughter was very crazy. Now Ming Fan was trapped, Mo Xiaolan and Mo Luofan were controlled by him, and Ming Beilin was insignificant. There was no one who could stop him.

Black smoke continued to rush into Mo Xiaolan's body. She felt her consciousness slowly disappearing and her whole body was weak. It seemed that there was a force in her body that was constantly driving her out of this body.

Ming Fan was lying on the ground, his spiritual power exhausted, and he couldn't wake up in a short time. Ming Beilin was attacking the thick black smoke beside him. Now they had no chance of winning. If there was a chance of winning this time, it would be over there -

Ming Beilin looked at Mo Chu who was sitting under the tree. In his arms was Mo Qingge's Heart-Transforming Lotus, so the black smoke would not attack him.

"Mr. Demon Lord over there, these people are now going to sacrifice 10,000 people. You will definitely not be able to escape in this world. Why don't you lend us a helping hand?"

Mo Chu raised his eyes and looked at him: "The person he wants to resurrect is my lover. As long as Qingge can be resurrected, what does it matter if I am sacrificed?"

Ming Beilin rolled his eyes: "Another love-brained person! Unreliable."

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Mo Qingge opened his eyes and gently wiped away the water droplets dripping from his cheeks. At this moment, he was alone on a piece of grass, and his body looked like a five-year-old girl.

"Qingge!"

She looked up and saw Shang Jun calling her. Shang Jun was in plain clothes and looked at her with a smile: "Why did you fall asleep here? Come home with Daddy. Mom is waiting anxiously."

"Mom, daddy."

Suddenly a wooden house appeared not far away. Outside the door stood a woman with a stunning appearance. Although she was also dressed in cloth, it could not hide her beautiful face. She just stood there and said with a smile: "Zimo, Qingge, go home for dinner."

Shang Jun picked her up, let her ride on his neck and shouted, "Go home for dinner!"

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Outside the city, Zhu Ling and Zhu Fan have summoned all the immortal disciples, Ruo Xiangsi has also summoned the demon army, and Yan Baiyuan's demon soldiers have also come to help, but the Baili City is covered by a formation, and no matter how hard they try, they cannot break it.

Le Zhenyu raised his head and looked towards the sky above Cai Duo: "Your Highness Xuannv, this world is already in such a mess, time and space have overlapped, why don't you show up to stop this farce."

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Time passed so quickly here, and in a blink of an eye, Qingge was already thirteen years old.

Shang Zimo became a wealthy man in the capital, rich enough to rival a country. Every year, there were many people who wanted to marry him. Among them was a young soldier who had just joined the army. His name was Mo Chu. He and Mo Qingge fell in love with each other, and after making some achievements, they wanted to propose marriage. However, Shang Zimo drove him out meaninglessly, saying that he was a toad wanting to eat swan flesh and should get as far away from home as possible.

A few years later, when Qingge was eighteen years old, Mo Chu returned from the battlefield and was appointed as the Great General Guarding the Nation. Only then did Shang Zimo agree to let his daughter marry him.

On the day of Qingge's wedding, there was a ten-mile long red wedding dress and gold foil flying all over the sky.

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Ming Fan, who had recovered some spiritual power, finally woke up. The current battle situation was very unfavorable to them. Ming Beilin and Hua Ruoruo could hardly hold on. Mo Xiaolan had lost consciousness and her soul had been taken away. Shang Jun looked at the soul in his hand. As long as he pinched it lightly, she would be scared to death.

Mo Luofan was covered in wounds from his resistance, his pupils were bloodshot and tears of blood flowed out, which together with his red pupils formed a terrifying appearance.

"Lord Ghost King, you are finally awake. Let's think of a solution quickly!" Ming Beilin was so tired that he collapsed on the ground.

Ming Fan stood up from the ground, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath: "This life ends here."

He looked up at the culprit behind all this. The Qingfeng Water God Fan sensed the call from its master and came to help.

Mingfan floated in the air, his body turned into a huge firebird and rushed forward.

"What is this!" Shang Jun was shocked. He should be the strongest person in the world now after getting the power of Bo Pi. Why was he burned by the flames of the fire bird? The only flame that can burn Bo Pi should be the fire of the gods. But how can a mere ghost king drive the fire of the gods? No, the Bo Pi clan was killed by the ghost king. Could it be...

Mingyao, who was outside the city, felt her brother's determination to die, and her heart ached. Qingjing immediately hugged her.

“Brother!! Brother!”

Ming Fan's gentle voice came to my ears: "Yaoyao, you must take good care of yourself from now on. Brother can no longer protect you."

"No, brother." Mingyao almost cried to death.

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Suddenly, a large fire cloud appeared in the eastern sky, and the red fire cloud covered half of the sky.

"Mother." The little child hugged Qingge's legs. His grandmother's voice was still unclear. The next second, he was picked up by Mo Chu: "Let's see what mother is thinking about. She is so obsessed with it."

"Mother, I want to..."

Qingge touched her head, pointed at the burning red sky and said, "Someone is here to pick me up. I am leaving now."

When she looked up, Mu Yun and Shang Zimo were standing behind Mo Chu.

"Why do you have to leave? Isn't it good to stay here?" Shang Zimo said, "Here you have your father, mother, husband, and children. Here, we can live a normal life. You don't have so many burdens on your shoulders. You don't have to sacrifice yourself for others again. Isn't it good to stay here?"

Qingge raised her head, tears streaming down her face. "I am very happy here, as happy as a dream. I also know that as long as I don't want to wake up, no one can force me to wake up. But escaping is not a solution. I have to do my job when I am in a position. What I carry on my shoulders is not a burden, but the happiness of the Wanjia I like to see."

As she finished speaking, a huge fire phoenix appeared behind her, burning up all the beautiful illusions.

"She also said this." Ming Fan shed his bird body: "I always feel that Xiao Lan is like her before, and you are very much like her after she became a god."

"She? Is she Her Highness Xuannv?" Mo Qingge asked.

Ming Fan smiled but did not answer: "Let me take you back. Now you are the only one who can stop Shang Jun."

"what should I do?"

"The formation has become one with him. As long as he is in the formation, he will be dead. My Phoenix Mysterious Fire can burn everything in the world."

"I understand." Mo Qingge nodded. When she opened her eyes again, there was endless darkness in front of her. The smell of blood filled her mouth and nose, and she was lifted into the air and unable to move.

When Shang Jun saw her wake up, he said sarcastically, "You're not dead yet, what a shame..."

"Brother, no, I should call you father."

Shang Jun's eyes were immediately filled with tears. He had been waiting for the word "father" for a long, long time: "Qingge, Qingge! That's great, that's great." He quickly put her down, healed all her injuries, and hugged her in his arms: "Daughter, wait for father for a while, our family will be reunited soon."

"This formation requires an exchange of equal things. The reason I can come back is because Mo Xiaolan is still in this world, but my mother has already passed away, and there is no living being in this world who can bring her back."

Shang Jun's hand froze in place and he let her go: "No, it won't happen. As long as thousands of lives are sacrificed, Mu Yun will definitely come back."

"What if these thousands of lives cannot be brought back?"

"Then it'll be one hundred thousand, one million, ten million! As long as Mu Yun can come back, I'll sacrifice as many lives as possible, even my own."

"Father, you are too extreme. You are clearer than anyone else. Mother will never come back." She took Shang Jun's hand and pulled out a strand of spiritual power from his body: "Come on, I'll take you to see it."

The two of them passed through the Baili Imperial City, which was entangled in formations, and came to a distant outdoor family's home. The family of three was having a great time, except for a little girl of five or six years old who was happily nestling in her mother's arms and listening to her tell stories.

"This is……"

"That little girl is my mother's reincarnation." Mo Qingge said, "The Ghost King told me that after so many years, my mother has already reincarnated twice. Although she was born in a poor family in this life, she will live a happy and peaceful life. She will grow up healthy, marry a man of her dreams, and have two children."

She turned to look at the man beside her who was already in tears: "As a saint, although mother enjoys wealth and glory, she is not happy. Father, if you use this evil magic to revive mother, all her memories and experiences will be revived with her. She will never be as happy as she is now. Father, please let go. Can you please not let those happy families be broken apart like ours?"

After returning to his original body, Shang Jun opened his eyes and asked the question he had never gotten an answer to: "Why do we have to endure this?"

“Only when you lose something can you understand the joy of having it. If you can make up for it, you should try your best to make up for it instead of blindly inflicting suffering on others. This will only cause more suffering in the world.” Mo Qingge hugged him. This was the first real hug between father and daughter.

"Really?" Shang Jun closed his eyes. Perhaps this was the reason why Qingge was trying so hard to save the world.

Mingfan's Phoenix Mysterious Fire opened behind Shangjun, and a burning breath came from his back. His body flew up unconsciously. He let go of the warm embrace and restored the loving smile on his face: "Qingge, your first half of life was too hard. Father hopes that you will live well for yourself in the second half of your life."

When the flames were about to completely consume him, he opened his eyes and looked at the sky: "I don't know how long it will take me to atone for my sins, reincarnate as a human and meet you again."

When the formation members disappeared, the formation also disappeared, turning into gentle spring rain that fell on the earth and nourished all things.

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When Mu Qingxue woke up, it was already three days later. Mo Xiaolan, who was guarding by her bedside, saw her wake up, and the worry on her face finally subsided. Seeing that she didn't say anything, she immediately wanted to bring the child to her to see. Mother and child are connected by heart. Since she loved the child in her belly so much, she must want to see him.

"Don't go." Mu Qingxue grabbed her clothes and said, "Can you stay with me during the last moments?"

"Yeah." Mo Xiaolan sat down again.

"You said that if I die, can I return to my original world?"

Mo Xiaolan smiled bitterly: "What's the point of going back to be a social animal? Why don't you stay here and keep me company?"

"But I can't stay, can I?"

The two were silent for a long time, and finally Mu Qingxue said softly: "Let's call the child A Wu."

"Ah Wu? Okay, I still remember you said that the phoenix tree is the most obedient tree and never grows..."

“It is nothingness that is nothing.”

Mo Xiaolan didn't say anything else, and Mu Qingxue also stopped talking. The wind took away everything, including this poor girl.

"Miss Mo, it's bad, the young master is missing." The palace servants hurried over. Mo Xiaolan nodded and covered Mu Qingxue with a white cloth: "I know."

Ah no.

It turned out that while she hated Mu Qingfeng, she also destroyed her love for Awu.

At night, Mo Xiaolan stopped the man who tried to take A Wu away at the dilapidated palace gate. The man was dressed in black, and his face was covered with scars from the backlash of the formation. The scars were densely packed on the right side of his face, and he no longer had the immortal look he once had.

"Why, are you here to snatch this child away for your little girl Xue?"

"No, I'm here to let you go. By the way, I'm telling you that this child is called Wu." Mo Xiaolan pursed her lips and said, "Wu, who has nothing."

When Mu Qingfeng heard the word "Awu", he was a little surprised, but he quickly understood the meaning and became more certain that Mo Xiaolan would let him go.

"Let's go, the farther the better." She threw a package to him, which was full of large-denomination silver bills and some small change.

"How is she...?" Mu Qingfeng asked.

"Everything is fine." As she said these four words, a tear ran down her face.

"That's good. Although I don't like your girl Xue, this child has the blood of the Baili family. I will treat him well. Please tell her to keep her eyes open next time and not to be fooled again. I hope she can find a good family. We will never see each other again in this life." After saying this, Mu Qingfeng's figure disappeared into the night.

After taking care of all the funeral affairs, Mo Xiaolan came to the Qingling Water Pavilion and pushed open the door. The jade bed that was originally made for her was now occupied by another person.

Mo Luofan was seriously injured in that battle, and even Hua Ruoruo was helpless. They could only place him on the jade bed, hoping to use the spiritual power here to heal his wounds. But no one could tell how long it would take for him to wake up. It could be tomorrow, it could take a year, or he might never wake up.

"Luo Fan, now everything has been settled. Mingfan has completed his training and is going to the next world. Yaoyao will inherit the title of Ghost King, and Qingjing will assist her. I have handed over the position of the head of Qingyuan Sect to Zhufan. Mingbeilin will take over the Demon Realm. Xiangsi will become a saint again, and the rules of marriage for the Demon Lord will be abolished. Ruoruo has become the number one pharmacist in the four realms of humans, demons, monsters and ghosts. Mochu has returned to another world with Qingge's Heart Lotus. In time, Qingge can be truly resurrected. This world has settled down. How long will it take for you to come back?"

Day after day, year after year, the flowers on Qingling Peak bloomed again and again, and the bamboo shoots on the back mountain were growing tenderly. Mo Xiaolan took a hoe to dig some bamboo shoots. This year's bamboos were exceptionally tall, and the leaves were very green. Mo Xiaolan was dressed simply, and the mud at her feet dyed her light blue dress yellow. She had a lot of harvest, a full basket. Just as she was about to go home, a familiar voice came from behind her.

"Master."

Just like the first time they met, it was also in the dense bamboo forest in the back mountain, but the child who was beaten back then has now grown up.

The bamboo leaves rustle in the wind, singing the songs brought by the wind.