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The team walked fairly fast, and the rudiment of the mighty Mozun Palace had slowly appeared in the mist.

We will soon reach our destination.

Yi Qingyun rode in the front on horseback. He had occupied Hao Qiushi's body for the past few days. Although he was apologetic, Yi Qingyun had no choice.

The closer that day came, the more he couldn't help thinking about it, for fear that he might miss any oversight.

He only has one chance and he can't fail.

"Hey, the uneasy and kind people arrived early." Yuan Shu looked at the white figure standing in front of the Mozun Hall and said with a smile.

"Murong Qingran, he came here unexpectedly?" Hao Qiushi's eyes turned red instantly.

"Master, now is not the time." Yuan Shu had to remind again.

The strong murderous intent seemed to exist only for a moment, Yi Qingyun didn't speak, he knew what he should do.

There is only one ending for Murong Qingran this time, and that is to die by his hands.

Yuan Shu was a little worried about Yi Qingyun at first.

Although the other party understands the truth, facing Murong Qingran Yuanshu, I'm afraid that Yi Qingyun won't be able to restrain his murderous intentions.

This is even more difficult than keeping the other party from being close to Demon Venerable Beichen.

Leaving aside the fact that the love rival was extremely jealous when they met, let's say that Murong Qingran was the culprit who killed Demon Venerable Beichen, Yi Qingyun will definitely not let Murong Qingran go easily.

In the days before that, his master looked helplessly at Demon Venerable Beichen's affection for Murong Qingran.

Yuan Shu believed that Murong Qingran could be hacked to pieces with his master's current personality.

However, the worry of the source book is obviously superfluous.

During the conversation between Beichen Mozun and Murong Qingran, Yi Qingyun was just like the real Hao Qiushi.

Respect, silence, and abide by one's duty.

It's really not easy.

Before that, Yi Qingyun didn't know that Murong Qingran had met Mo Beichen when he was in Mozun Palace.

It can be said that Murong Qingran's actions touched Yi Qingyun's sensitive nerves, and Mo Beichen did not tell him about it.

It wasn't that Yi Qingyun didn't trust Mo Beichen, he was very clear about Beichen's feelings for him.

It's just that with Yi Qingyun's character now, he can't tolerate a little sand, he can't bear anyone who is peeping at him.

These feelings are beyond Yi Qingyun's control, maybe he has such thoughts in his heart, but because of Xuanhuang Tiangou's bloodline, the paranoid desire for monopoly has been infinitely magnified.

However, this does not mean that Yi Qingyun has become an impulsive and useless person.

After a brief exchange, Yi Qingyun followed Mo Beichen and Murong Qing to the back mountain of the Mozun Palace, taking the order of Emperor Qingyun as an excuse.

He stood not far away, his eyes could clearly see the two people sitting under the peach tree.

Yuan Shu looked at his master's clenched fist, feeling a little worried.

"Master—" Yi Qingyun's forbearance made even Yuan Shu feel pitiful, so he couldn't help but comfort him.

"Shut up." Yi Qingyun ruthlessly interrupted Yuan Shu before he could open his mouth.

Yuan Shu rubbed his nose self-consciously.

"Why does that so-called fairy master have a part of you?" Yi Qingyun suddenly thought of something, and asked with a frown.

Yuan Shu was stunned, and then, like a woman who was caught cheating and was eager to explain, she expressed her loyalty, "Master, I am wholeheartedly devoted to you. I don't know how that fairy master got my fragments?"

"Is there anything in this world that you don't know?" Yi Qingyun's voice was still cold, and he was not deceived by the rhetoric of the source book.

When Yi Qingyun said this, Yuan Shu suddenly lost his temper, and his head drooped involuntarily, "Okay, okay, that fairy master has a little relationship with me, but I swear he is just a person who is wanted. A dominating idiot can't compare with you, master, so I won't be loyal to such a guy!"

Yi Qingyun was not confused by Yuanshu's flattery, and said coldly: "Be clear."

"It was about 1000 years ago." Yuan Shu felt a little apprehensive, and licked his lips, "He found me once, when he was a worthless ordinary person. After he found me, he begged me to fulfill his wish desire."

Yuan Shu glanced at the man's expressionless face and continued, "I responded to his request, but he didn't use my ability, and fell into the illusion of desire just like Murong Qingran."

"Is it related to that underground prison?"

Yuan Shu's body trembled, "Master is extremely intelligent. Mu Rong is the current Immortal Lord. Thousands of years ago, he was just the head of a village called Fengluo Village."

Even Yi Qingyun was shocked by what the source book said.

"Really, I'm not lying. The change of the surnames of Mu Rong and Murong is also proof that he wants to erase the past. It's not surprising that no one knows about it now. Even if he didn't silence the people who knew it, they should die Absolutely." Yuan Shu lowered his head and said, "After all, this old guy is the longest-lived human being."

"What happened in Fengluo Village thousands of years ago?"

"To put it simply, it was a deadly famine." Yuan Shu looked at the graves at the foot of the mountain, feeling a little emotional for a moment in such an atmosphere, "When Mu Rong found me, he was already on the verge of collapse because of this famine. He is the head of the village, and everyone is like him stretching out his hand to beg for food. He carries everyone's expectations on his shoulders, and the burden on him is too heavy."

"He wanted to take responsibility and help the village survive the crisis, but he had no choice. He even handed over his own flesh and blood to other villagers to feed their hunger."

"But even so, he doesn't have the ability to compete with the Dao of Heaven. His desire is very strong and his talent is not bad, so I helped him." Yuan Shu looked at his hand with a guilty conscience.

"What good deed have you done?" Yi Qingyun glanced at Yuan Shu lightly.

"I really didn't do anything, I just gave him enough food to survive the natural disaster." Yuan Shu said.

"and then?"

Yuan Shu sighed and broke the pot and said: "At the beginning, when Mu Rong returned with the grain, everyone was very happy. Everything went well. With this grain, Mu Rong got the highest honor in the village. admiration."

"This matter soon spread to other places. People who could not get enough to eat gathered in other places. Because there was plenty of food at that time, Mu Rong was very generous to take in these people who defected to him. Mu Rong gave them Food, they sent Mu Rong to the altar."

"It's a real altar." Yuanshu said helplessly: "Thousands of years ago it was different from what it is now. Cultivation depends not on one's own efforts but on faith."

"Go on." Yi Qingyun was a little shocked in his heart, but he didn't show it.

"Actually, it can't be regarded as a god. It's just a way to use other people's beliefs to increase cultivation. Because there was no successful example of ascension at that time, so Tiandao used this method to select a group of people with high moral character to help it manage the world. Order." The events of thousands of years ago were extremely complicated, and the source book could only explain a few things, and then he turned to the main topic, "Mu Rong felt the change in himself, and he tasted the sweetness of it, so he wanted to collect more beliefs. Then the problem arises."

"Too many people, not enough food." This question is not difficult to guess, and Yi Qingyun can easily think of the ending.

"Yes, that's right." Yuan Shu turned around and continued: "Mu Rong knows that these grains are the root of his belief. There can be less grain but not no grain. In order to save grain, he conveyed an order."

"There is no food for men over fifty and for women over forty."

"What? How could someone obey such an order?" Yi Qingyun couldn't understand how such an unreasonable order would be carried out. Don't these old men and women have children of their own?

How could their children agree?

"Master, you may not have that crazy belief. You may not be able to understand, but in fact this order was successfully implemented at that time."

Yi Qingyun froze for a moment, "How is this possible?"

"This is the horror of absolute belief. Even though Mu Rong's actions are extremely unreasonable, the truth that Mu Rong is always right has been completely imprinted in everyone's minds, and then those young and strong people under the command of Mu Rong His Majesty built a dungeon for them or their companions' elderly parents."

"Ridiculous!" This kind of behavior seemed unreasonable to Yi Qingyun.

"A group of hungry people trapped in the dark underground is unimaginable."

"Have they survived the natural disaster?" Yi Qingyun asked.

"Yes, and the last grain is still left."

"They don't deserve to live." Yi Qingyun said.

"Hey, I never responded to Mu Rong's request after this incident. His strength has grown rapidly. In order to get out of his control, I left an illusion in his hands and hid in that dark dungeon by myself. fell into a deep sleep." Yuan Shu said.

"Maybe later I found out that the book I was holding was a counterfeit, so I have been trying to find me."

"What cultivation level is he now?" Yi Qingyun asked.

"Thousands of years have passed, so it's time to touch a true immortal, and it's just a matter of ascension." Yuan Shu was stunned for a while, "Master, do you want to—"

"Murong Qingran has his shadow behind him, and I will not let anyone involved with this matter go." Yi Qingyun walked forward, and Mo Beichen had already stood up from under the peach tree and walked towards him.

When Yi Qingyun walked away, Yuan Shu regained his composure, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the ceremony of the Taoist couple between Emperor Qingyun and Demon Lord Beichen was finally coming.

In half an hour, another self will come here and pick up the people in this room.

The man knocked on the door, "Mozun, please help me change your clothes."

After speaking, without waiting for the other party to agree, he pushed the door open and entered the room.

These are not what Hao Qiushi should do, but Yi Qingyun just wants to see this person again.

Probably because today is really a festive day, Lord Mozun is not unhappy, and easily complied with his wishes.

Watching the other party raise his hands, Yi Qingyun picked up the only two bright red wedding dresses in the world from the side.

Yuan Shu watched from the side, looking frightened, he was probably the only one who knew what Yi Qingyun was enduring.

However, Yi Qingyun looked very normal, he couldn't see any charm at all, he focused on dressing the person in front of him seriously.

Although the clothes were not cumbersome, Yi Qingyun took some time to help the other party arrange them neatly.

After putting on the clothes, Yi Qingyun stepped back and looked at the other party quietly.

In his eyes, that touch of red is peerless, but that's all.

"This deity...does it look good?"

"nice."

"He thinks so too."

"I'll love it."

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