The Rebirth of the Stormy Prosperity Strategy

This is the second month since leaving Qingyuan Gate. To Mo Xiaolan's surprise, Mo Luofan did not make things too difficult for her and even did not show up on the day she left.

During this period, Xianke would often write her letters and share some daily things with her. For example, today she saw someone pursuing Sister Zhu Ling, and Brother Zhu Fan ran to challenge that person with a sword. Another example is that Doctor Hua has been obsessed with cooking recently, and many disciples were dragged by her to taste it, but they ended up going in standing and coming out lying down.

For another example, Qi Run still hasn't woken up. It has been two months, and Qi Run is still lying there as usual, hanging on to his last breath. A lot of changes have taken place in Qingyuan Sect. Because Mo Luofan was in seclusion, the matter of uniting the four sects was stopped, and he did not take action against the emperor of the world.

During his retreat, Ruo Xiangsi took over as the head of the sect. Nian Tao rose rapidly to prominence because of her contribution in obtaining the scales of the Asahi Serpent, and the head of the sect took a special look at her and gave her martial arts skills. Many disciples said that she might become the first disciple taught directly by the head of the sect.

After Mo Xiaolan left, the disciples of Qingling Peak stated that unless Mo Xiaolan came back in person to appoint a new leader of Qingling Peak, no one except the sect leader would be allowed to govern Qingling Peak. For some reason, Mo Luofan did not care about this matter and just let them do what they wanted.

The morning dewdrops dripped directly onto her nose bridge. Mo Xiaolan woke up then. There was a large lotus leaf around her. She actually fell asleep on the wooden boat yesterday.

She stood up and rubbed her waist which was sore due to her wrong sleeping posture. After coming down from Qingyuan Gate, she followed the carrier bird to track Mu Qingxue. After a few days of tracking, she found out that the carrier bird that had been communicating with her had long been taken by Mo Luofan for his own use. In other words, the person she had been communicating with was not Mu Qingxue but Mo Luofan, and she had never discovered it. Fortunately, they did not mention anything about the "original work" in their correspondence, otherwise she would really have no way to defend herself.

Having lost track of where to look for Mu Qingxue, she had no choice but to search the world for her like a headless fly, but there was still no news.

When she reached the other side, she jumped off and continued on her way.

"How come we haven't seen any signs of life after walking for so long?" Mo Xiaolan wiped the sweat from her face and after walking a few more steps, she finally saw a woodcutter walking with two loads of firewood on his shoulder.

After some inquiries, she learned that she was almost reaching the northern cold land. No wonder there were so few people there. Due to her cultivation, she didn't feel the temperature much. People coming and going were wearing thick clothes, so she just thought it was a drop in temperature.

After entering the town, she also went to buy some thick clothes. Although she didn't feel too cold, it was really not good to walk in the cold north wearing these thin clothes.

"Hey, hey, hey, have you heard? The monster from the North is coming again."

Monster from the North?

Mo Xiaolan became interested and moved towards the place where the gossips were. She heard someone excitedly say, "A few days ago, my cousin came down the mountain a little late and saw the group of monsters on the north side of the mountain. Each one had long ears and fangs. They were very scary!"

"Should we ask a Taoist priest to perform a ritual?" A woman said with some fear in her tone, "It's a monster after all, so there's always a big danger."

"That's right. Tomorrow we will go to the nearest dojo and hire a Taoist priest to drive those monsters back to the northern boundary as soon as possible. We will stop them from crossing the northern mountain boundary."

Mo Xiaolan sighed. Another bunch of ghosts and monsters. Hasn't she seen enough along the way? They are all fools who give money to charlatans to buy peace of mind.

Just as she was about to leave, a cute voice caught her attention.

A little girl, about four or five years old, was dressed in fluffy clothes, including her ears, buried in a thick scarf. She stood on tiptoe and tried to reach the counter, but the counter was much taller than her and the owner of the counter was still drowsy and didn't notice her at all.

"Buy, buy, buy clothes." The little girl was still tiptoeing hard, but she couldn't attract the shopkeeper's attention.

Mo Xiaolan walked over, picked up the girl, and let her sit on the counter. Then she knocked on the counter. The shopkeeper who was playing chess and talking with Zhou Gong woke up immediately. After seeing the girl, he waved his hand in disdain: "Whose child is this? Take her away quickly and don't disturb me while I'm doing business."

"Buy, buy clothes." The little girl handed the few copper coins she had left to the shopkeeper, who rolled his eyes and said, "What are you going to buy with these few copper coins? Get out of here!"

"Isn't that enough?" The girl lowered her head, clenched the copper coins in her hand, and whispered, "This is all I have."

Snapped--

A gold ingot hit the table, startling the shopkeeper. After seeing the gold, he immediately changed his expression to flattering: "What kind of clothes does this girl want to buy?"

Mo Xiaolan pointed at the girl and said, "Ask her."

The girl blinked and slowly pointed to a black cotton jacket placed casually on the left. It was wrinkled and a little dusty.

"Are you sure?" Mo Xiaolan said, "Those are adult clothes. Children can't wear them, and they don't look good."

"Yes, I bought clothes for my mother. Her clothes were torn, and my second brother said that that one was cheap and my mother usually likes things cheap." The little girl spoke and gestured helplessly. She was still young and seemed to have not received much education, so it was understandable that she spoke indistinctly.

Mo Xiaolan picked up the girl and walked to the area that looked very expensive. She pointed to a red children's short jacket with a little tiger embroidered on it and asked, "Do you like it?"

The girl nodded with shining eyes, then immediately shook her head: "No, it's expensive, the style is cheaper."

"Sister will buy it for you." Mo Xiaolan pinched her chubby face and said, "Also buy it for mother so that you can wear new clothes together."

"No, my mother said, if you don't do anything, you can't accept it." The girl couldn't remember such a long sentence at once, and after stuttering for a while, she shouted, "I won't accept the clothes."

Mo Xiaolan was amused by the little girl and said, "But I gave that person a lot of money just now. If you don't want the clothes, my money will be gone. Mother should have always told us not to waste money."

"Ah." The girl seemed to be frightened. She grabbed the clothes on her shoulders and said in a nonchalant tone, "Sister, let's go to my house for dinner. Mother said that we should repay good people with the best things. The food mother cooks is delicious."

"Okay, so are you going to wear your new clothes now?"

"Wear!" The girl smiled happily, revealing a row of white teeth. It was a pity that she was missing a tooth in the lower row, but it did not affect her cuteness.

After changing her clothes, Faner walked out of the dressing room. The red tiger clothes really suited her, but she still didn't take off the black scarf she was wearing.

"Sister." She ran towards Mo Xiaolan with a smile, and Mo Xiaolan also walked towards her carrying the packed clothes.

Because he was running too fast, Faner was accidentally kicked to the ground by a middle-aged man passing by. His chubby body rolled on the ground, and the scarf that was originally tucked into his clothes had a long tail sticking out.

The man was a little unhappy, and he stepped on the tail of the scarf and shouted: "Whose naughty child is running around and jumping around, what should I do if he gets caught by me?" The next second, the man was frightened by her and screamed: "Monster, monster, it's the monster from the North."

Fan'er's scarf fell from his head, revealing a pair of pointed ears. Obviously, they were not human ears.

When she found her scarf had fallen off, she did not cover her ears at first, but pulled the scarf from under the man's feet: "Brother, I stepped on your scarf. My mother knitted it for me, and I only have one. You can't step on it, or it will get dirty."

More and more people gathered around her, pointing and talking. She then realized that her scarf had fallen off. She quickly covered her ears, but she was about to pull the scarf off. She cried anxiously: "Wow~ What should I do? My scarf fell off, my ears, wow~"

"Monster, get her out of here." I don't know who started it first, but the adults' fists and kicks rained down on the little child.

"Stop it!" Mo Xiaolan pulled the crowd apart, picked up the crying Fan'er and shouted, "What are you doing? A group of adults bullying a child?"

"So what if it's just a child? This is a monster, a monster that eats people."

"This woman is in league with the demon." The shopkeeper shouted, "This woman bought clothes for the demon. She is in league with the demon."

"Kill them quickly."

"Beat them to death."

A lot of punches and kicks came again. Mo Xiaolan hugged Fan'er and cast a random movement spell, and finally escaped from the group of "crazy people".

"Sister, I'm sorry." Faner pulled up her arm, and there were many bruises on her small arm.

"It's all my fault that I didn't protect my ears properly and also caused trouble for my sister."

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt." Mo Xiaolan touched her little head: "Go home quickly."

"Sister, please come back with me. Those people are so scary. They will beat people, but the tribesmen won't. They will protect you."

Mo Xiaolan thought about it and realized that even if she left here, she didn't know where to go. It would be better to go to the Northern Realm to see the legendary Northern Realm Spirit Demon Clan. After all, in the original work, they were also an important link.

The Northern Realm Spirit Monster Clan were soldiers under the command of the Nine-Sky Mysterious Lady, and they worked with her to quell the troubled times. However, they were ambushed by the monsters in a battle and were defeated miserably. Only a few of the spirit monster clan were left. The Nine-Sky Mysterious Lady could not bear to see this loyal clan disappear, so she donated her blood to the Northern Realm Spirit Monsters, which turned into the elixir of each of them.

In the original novel, the spirit monster clan, because the elixir contained the blood of the Queen Mother of the West, their blood could turn bones into flesh and revive the dead. Mo Xiaolan sneaked into the spirit monster clan, wanting to steal the elixir to enhance her power and the spiritual power of Xuantian Liuguang. The spirit monsters were no match for Xuantian Liuguang and suffered heavy casualties. The clan leader detonated his own elixir to give other clan members a chance to escape. The remaining spirit monsters were rescued by Mo Luofan. Although Mo Luofan was already the master of Mingjing Palace at that time and had profound skills, he was still inferior to Mo Xiaolan's Xuantian Liuguang sword.

The remaining spirit monsters voluntarily offered their elixirs to help Mo Luofan practice the Tianyuan Zhuhun Sword in order to fight against the possessed Mo Xiaolan. From then on, there was no way to resurrect anyone in the world.

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After crossing the Beijie Mountain, she realized that there was a white curtain behind her. It snowed heavily all year round, and the mountains in the distance had also turned white. It was here that she felt the cold and unconsciously tightened her warm clothes.

Looking from the North Boundary Mountain, there was a wooden house with lights on at the foot of the mountain. But when she really went down the mountain to look for it, she found that it was like a maze, with white everywhere. If it weren't for Faner leading the way, she would have been lost in the wind and snow.

Finally we arrived at the place with lights on. There didn't seem to be many spirits and monsters living here, only less than seven households in total.

"Mother!" Faner ran towards a woman who came out of the wooden house three doors to the left. The woman squatted down and hugged her, saying with a little cry: "Where have you run off to, child? Mother can't find you."

"Mother." Faner smiled at her and said, "I met a good sister. Look, this is the clothes she bought for me. They are so warm."

Faner opened his arms and showed the new clothes to the woman. The woman touched her head and then looked at Mo Xiaolan standing behind her. When she saw Mo Xiaolan, her kind face suddenly turned pale, and then she knelt down excitedly and shouted, "Your Highness Xuannv."

"Ah?" Before Mo Xiaolan could react, people from every household seemed to have heard the woman's voice and ran out one after another. After seeing Mo Xiaolan, they knelt down excitedly and shouted, "Greetings to Her Majesty Xuannv."

"Your Highness Xuannv." A white-haired old lady was helped to kneel down and looked at her with tears in her eyes: "I never thought that I could see you again."

As she spoke, the old woman's tears fell from her eyes, and finally fell on her arms after being blocked by numerous wrinkles. She was so excited that she wanted to kowtow again, and Mo Xiaolan hurried to support her.

Regardless of whether the old woman recognized the wrong person, the fact that he had to kneel down to her at such an old age made her really afraid that her life would be shortened.

"Excuse me for interrupting your tears. Did you recognize the wrong person?"