The Rebirth of the Stormy Prosperity Strategy

Mu Qingxue covered her mouth and nose and looked at the two disheveled people in front of her. Mo Luofan turned around in surprise. The first thing he did was to hug Mo Xiaolan in his arms and use his coat to cover her exposed parts.

Mu Qingxue turned around and shouted, "Someone will be here soon, put on your clothes quickly."

Qingling Waterside Pavilion——

Mo Luofan gently placed Mo Xiaolan on the bed and covered her with a quilt. Mo Xiaolan had fallen asleep and didn't feel anything.

"Junior Sister Mu." Mo Luofan said softly, "Please don't tell Master about this."

Mu Qingxue crossed her arms over her chest, looking like an old mother: "You don't have to tell her, but just tell me honestly, when did you start?"

"I have liked Master for a long time."

"Fifteen years old?" Mu Qingxue asked tentatively.

"How did you know?" Mo Luofan was a little surprised.

"Guess, guess." Mu Qingxue turned her head away. Mo Luofan continued, "When I was fifteen, I accidentally saw Master bathing in the spiritual spring. Then I felt a little fond of Master. Over the years, as time went by, that doubt gradually turned into reality, and it is getting stronger and stronger until now."

At this moment, Mu Qingxue almost vomited blood. No matter how careful she was, she still couldn't defend herself. Fortunately, this guy hadn't practiced magic yet, otherwise, when Mo Xiaolan knew about it, she would have to hang herself.

"I will not tell your master about this matter. Also, you should go back and think about it calmly. After all, she is your master, and there is still some distance between you two."

"Yeah." After Mo Luofan left, Mu Qingxue sat down beside her couch. Mo Xiaolan was sleeping on her side with a corner of the quilt in her arms, rubbing the pillow from time to time. She looked extremely cute. No wonder Mo Luofan couldn't control himself.

"Blue girl, Blue girl...ah..."

Early in the morning of the second day, Mo Xiaolan opened her eyes and sat up. The sudden headache made her still a little drowsy.

"Where is this? It doesn't look like a dormitory?"

With a creak, the door opened and Mu Qingxue walked in with a bowl of hot rice porridge: "You finally woke up, do you feel better?"

"Xue girl?" Mo Xiaolan shook her head, and her vision finally became clear.

"Do you remember what happened yesterday?" Mu Qingxue's cheeks flushed when she thought of what happened yesterday. Mo Xiaolan looked at her and narrowed her eyes: "You look like I did something to you yesterday!"

Mu Qingxue really wanted to slap her on the head, and then tell her about how she and Mo Luofan had acted so disregarding all moral principles and ethics yesterday, in the moonlight, in the woods.

"I seem to remember." Mo Xiaolan grabbed the pillow next to her and hugged it in her arms, looking like a young girl who had just fallen in love. She said, "I dreamed of Mo Luofan."

Mu Qingxue was startled, and a chill ran down her spine: "You... can't be..."

"You think too much." Mo Xiaolan glanced at her and said, "It's Mo Luofan and Ming Fan from the anime, waiting for me to flip the cards." Thinking of this, she looked hopelessly infatuated.

Mu Qingxue's face darkened. "Mo Luofan, Mo Luofan, you never expected that you would lose to a paper man."

"Mo Xiaolan, Mo Xiaolan, Mo Xiaolan, Mo Xiaolan!!" A shout came from a distance, and someone pushed the wooden door open and walked in: "Why didn't you call me when you went out to drink yesterday? I want to drink too." Le Zhenyu rushed in.

"Aren't you people in the Manting Sect not allowed to drink alcohol?" Mo Xiaolan asked.

Le Zhenyu puffed up his cheeks and said, "If you don't tell me and I don't tell you, then no one will know. Remember to call me next time you drink. I haven't had a drink in a long time and I miss the taste."

"Got it, got it. I'll call you next time." Mu Qingxue pushed her out of the room and said, "Lady Lan, have a good rest. Don't forget the last trial at Qingyao Mountain in two days. Don't fall asleep again."

The wooden door was gently closed and she was left alone in the room again.

"Two days later." Mo Xiaolan hugged the pillow tighter in her arms: "As long as we can get through that day safely, everything will change, and I won't have to worry so much. After everything is settled, I have to think about how to go back." She looked at the white sky outside the window: "At first I just thought it was fun here and wanted to escape from the endless work, but I never thought that time would pass so quickly here. Winter goes and spring comes. In the blink of an eye, almost nine years have passed."

Mo Xiaolan got up from the bed and stretched. The date of life and death would be decided in two days. As a master, she had to teach her disciple something. Although she already knew the result, that all the troops except Mo Luofan would be wiped out, she still had to show some respect.

"Tell Xueya to go down the mountain and fight."

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"You really can handle Le Zhenyu!" Mo Xiaolan took Mu Qingxue's hand and walked down the mountain. Mu Qingxue smiled brightly and said, "Of course. You know, no girl can escape the charm of novels."

"Oh, she's so big and strong, and except for her figure you can't tell she's a girl, how can a girl like to read romance novels?" Mo Xiaolan raised her eyebrows, looking unconvinced. You know, Le Zhenyu looks like a girl. If it weren't for his curvy figure, she would really suspect that he was a man.

"It's not a romance novel." Mu Qingxue said this with a little panic: "Some time ago, I compiled the history of Master's cultivation into a fantasy novel with a male protagonist. It sold very well among male disciples. When I coaxed her today, she didn't like to read those romance novels. She only likes to read this kind of novels with cheating male protagonists. The kind that you can't stop reading once you start. Do you think she is really a girl?"

"She's definitely a girl." Mo Xiaolan sneered, "Maybe there's a boy in her heart."

As soon as they exited the mountain gate barrier, a man in black and red clothes came over to block their way. The two looked up and said, "Wow, what a handsome man."

The man was at least 1.89 meters tall, wearing a black and red robe, with all his hair combed back into a high ponytail. He had a pair of peach blossom eyes, as gentle as water, and eyebrows like ink paintings. He was simply a living handsome man.

Mo Xiaolan approached Mu Qingxue and whispered, "I really dislike those young handsome guys more and more now."

Mu Qingxue gave her a thumbs up.

"Ladies, may I ask how we can enter the barrier in this mountain?" the man asked.

"Boundary?" Mo Xiaolan looked back at the transparent boundary that ordinary people could not see and said, "This boundary has existed since the Qingyuan Sect was founded to defend against demons. Sir, since you can't get in, could it be that... you are a demon?"

The smile on the man's face froze in embarrassment, but he didn't show any anger at all. He just nodded silently and said, "Yes, girl. I am a demon. My wife and I had some disputes, so she ran to this mountain out of anger. I wanted to come here to find her, apologize to her, and take her back."

"Wife?" Mu Qingxue asked in surprise, "Humans and demons usually keep their marriage a secret from the world. Aren't you guys being too blatant?"

"So what? If everyone knows about it, she will definitely not leave me. But I don't want to make her angry, so I have been very careful. If I hadn't seen her for several days, I wouldn't have come to Qingyuan Gate to disturb your peace."

"What a wonderful man." A long novel popped up in Mu Qingxue's head, and she just needed to take a pen to write it down. Mo Xiaolan always felt that this guy had the feeling of a cunning fox, and he seemed to be somewhat similar to Le Zhenyu's true self, especially the pair of affectionate peach blossom eyes, which were 90% similar.

"There are ways for demons to enter Qingyuan Gate." Mo Xiaolan said, "Remove all demonic powers and enter the mountain as a mortal. But I don't recommend you to do this. Now that envoys from various sects have gathered at Qingyuan Gate, if you are discovered by mistake, you will be powerless and can only be slaughtered."

"Don't be afraid, I'll just look at her from a distance and say a few words to her." said the man.

"If you just want to transmit your voice, then it's easy." Mo Xiaolan took out a voice transmission talisman from her sleeve and handed it to him: "This is a voice transmission talisman, which can transmit your voice to her through the barrier. During this special period, you'd better restrain yourself a little."

"Thank you, young lady." The man took the talisman, pursed his lips and asked, "Do you have another talisman like this? I'm willing to buy one for fifty gold coins."

Fifty gold!

Mo Xiaolan's eyes sparkled with golden $$, and she immediately took out the remaining teleportation talismans and stuffed them into his hands: "Is that enough? If not, I'll draw them for you on the spot!"

Mu Qingxue held her forehead speechlessly and said, "It's over, I'm obsessed with money again.

After drawing nearly thirty talismans, she really couldn't draw anymore, so she counted them all. The man left happily holding more than thirty talismans. Mo Xiaolan put all the gold into the endless treasure bag given to her by the man. This young man was quite nice. He knew that the two of them couldn't move so much gold, and he was thoughtful enough to give them an endless treasure bag.

So the two sisters happily went down the mountain to go shopping. Now money and transportation were no longer a problem, they could buy whatever they wanted.

Two days later, Qingyao Peak——

Mo Xiaolan pinched Mo Luofan's cheek and said, worried like an old mother: "You have been to Qingyao Peak before, don't get lost in it, use Chixing Qingyun if you want, and if someone says it's unfair, just fight back. Anyway, if something goes wrong, I will take responsibility for it, so don't look like you are easy to be bullied, understand?"

"Yes, Master."

Mo Xiaolan smiled with satisfaction, then reached out and gave him a big hug, whispering in his ear: "Luo Fan, you must come back safe and sound."

"Yo yo yo." Zhu Fan pretended to be jealous and said, "A loving mother's hand sews the clothes for her wandering son. Master, you are really partial. We are all disciples, why did you only give Mo Chu a big hug? Zhu Ling and I got the words "Keep it up!" You are partial, partial, partial."

Mo Xiaolan let go of Mo Luofan and smiled: "If either of you wins the top three, I will make a third-class spiritual weapon for him."

Zhu Fan said, "Third-class spiritual weapon? Master is more partial. Scarlet Star Blue Cloud is a first-class spiritual weapon, and you gave it to me without blinking an eye."

"Don't be so ungrateful. Everyone in the world knows how difficult it is to make a first-grade spiritual weapon." Zhu Ling patted his shoulder and said to Mo Xiaolan, "Master, don't worry. For this third-grade spiritual weapon, I will do my best."

"Ling'er, you...ah, you have to favor your own wife."

In the third trial, many demons of varying abilities are imprisoned in Qingyao Peak, which are a scourge to the locals, unforgivable, and cannot be purified. These demons will be released during the trial, and the trial-takers will enter Qingyao Peak to kill the demons. Each disciple will have a teleportation talisman, and they can use the teleportation talisman to leave Lingyao Mountain when they are on the verge of life and death. Once they step out of Lingyao Mountain, it means the failure of the trial. After three days, the disciple who remains in the peak and kills the most demons and has the strongest ability will win.

After the executive disciple finished reading out the trial rules, he looked at the sect leader and the two peak masters on the Qingyao platform and said, "There are many demons imprisoned in Lingyao Peak. Although we have only released some middle and upper-level demons, we are afraid that there will be mistakes. Please ask the sect leader and the two peak masters to take charge."

Shang Jun nodded and waved his hand, and the executing disciple immediately shouted, "The trial begins."

The disciples who received the teleportation talismans entered Qingyao Peak one by one. Before entering the barrier, Mo Luofan looked up at Mo Xiaolan on the Qingyao Platform. She was talking to the late disciple of Manting Sect, and her face was full of joy. Mo Xiaolan seemed to feel that someone was looking at her, and cast her gaze towards Mo Luofan, smiled at the three of them, and followed them into the barrier.

"What? You got up late today too?" Mo Xiaolan asked Le Zhenyu who was gasping for breath.

Le Zhenyu shook his head, took a deep breath to steady his breathing, and then answered, "I got rid of a sticky bug."

"Yo, who is it? A pursuer?"

"What are you chasing after? Even if all the men in the world are dead, I won't fall for him. You don't know how annoying he is. He started to stick to me when I was still in Manting Sect. Sadly, the barrier of Manting Sect couldn't trap him. I finally escaped to Qingyuan Sect. The Qingyuan barrier did trap him, but he became even more annoying. I don't know where he got a few voice transmission talismans from, and he sends me more than a dozen every day. I really want to strangle him to death, do you know that?"

Mo Xiaolan's body trembled slightly. How should she tell her that she actually sold these voice transmission talismans to that person, but... Madam...

"When did you get married?"

Mo Xiaolan's words almost choked Le Zhenyu to death.

"What? Getting married? When did it happen? How come I didn't know?"

Mo Xiaolan was at a loss, his eyes wandering casually as he said, "That's right, when Qingxue and I were going down the mountain yesterday, we met a man at the foot of the mountain. He said that he had a quarrel with his wife, and then..."

"Did you give him the sound transmission note?"

"I'm not giving it away, I'm selling it... for 50 gold coins a piece..."

"You sold me out for only fifty gold?"

"Thirty fifty gold..."

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