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The new year has arrived as scheduled, and Mozun Hall is like a new life in Mo Beichen's hands.

Although many people were afraid of Mo Beichen's iron-blooded methods a few days ago, seeing that the Demon Lord Hall was indeed stronger than before, everyone had no choice but to be convinced.

However, just when things started to improve, Demon Lord Beichen left again.

Everyone didn't seem to think that the Lord Mozun could stay in one place for a long time, and they didn't think it was strange.

But what surprised them was that Beichen Mozun actually handed over the right to control the Mozun Palace to Xuanwu, the four generals.

Many people thought that Lord Qing Ran was about to lose power, but they didn't expect that there would be new rumors after a while.

Lord Mozun actually gave his honorable surname to Lord Qingran.

It's simply an honor.

For a while, no one could tell what this Demon Lord Beichen was thinking.

No one knows what Lord Mozun will do this time, and no one knows how long it will take for Lord Mozun to come back.

I don't even know what kind of bloody storm he will bring when he comes back.

In one year, two years, until the third year, a major event happened in the Mozun Hall.

The Mozun Hall was shaken.

Yes, the ground shook, and it seemed that something wanted to break out from under the back mountain.

This is a scene that has never been seen before. The scene that day was like a punishment from heaven, and many people were scared to death.

But fortunately, the terrifying shock didn't last long, and the ground of the Mozun Hall gradually stabilized within about a stick of incense.

Everyone was puzzled, and there were many speculations and discussions. Some said it was a conspiracy in the cultivation world, and some said it was Lord Mozun who angered Heaven...

There are so many versions that there are different opinions.

The earthquake in the Mozun Temple that year can be said to be a must-talk for demon cultivators, and even for those in the comprehension world to chat and brag after dinner.

But two years later, the matter gradually faded away.

Finally, in the fifth year, the news of Beichen Demon Lord's return came from the Demon Lord Palace.

"Welcome the return of Supreme Demon Venerable!"

"Welcome the return of Supreme Demon Venerable!"

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In the fifth year, Demon Lord Beichen changed his usual elusive style and walked in through the gate of the Demon Lord's Palace.

As for Mo Beichen's first step into the Mozun Palace, Xuanwu sensed the strong bloody killing aura, and led everyone to kneel outside the hall to greet him.

That man is like a demon returning!

Polygonum vulgaris.

A man covered in blood, breathing black air and breathing blood, dragged the head of a giant beast with fangs all the way to the door of the Demon Venerable Hall.

"Master Mozun." Xuanwu stood aside and frowned slightly.

Mo Beichen seemed to be unable to hear, and still dragged the huge animal head forward.

Step by step forward, the behavior looks very stiff.

"Qinglong?"

Without waiting for Xuanwu's reminder, Qinglong already took a step forward and put his hand on the blood man's wrist.

It was a moment of touch, and a second later, Qinglong's fingertips were almost swallowed by the black air on Mo Beichen's body.

Qinglong stood aside respectfully, then looked at Xuanwu.

Xuanwu's pupils shrank slightly, and then nodded to Qinglong.

"Everyone is gone!"

Everyone was puzzled, although they were a little curious, but because of Master Xuanwu's order, no one dared to stay here anymore.

Mo Beichen still dragged the giant beast's head stiffly up and down the steps.

"What should we do now?" Xuanwu looked at Qinglong and asked.

"And Lord Lao Xuanwu knocked Lord Mozun unconscious." Qinglong couldn't help but sighed softly.

"What?" A trace of surprise flashed across Xuanwu's face.

But seeing that Qinglong didn't seem to be joking anymore, Xuanwu was no longer indecisive, and suddenly attacked Mo Beichen's back of the neck.

However, the black energy on Mo Beichen's body greeted him instantly as if he had sensed Xuanwu's offensive.

Xuanwu had been prepared for a long time, when Qinglong asked her to act, her heart was like a mirror.

Among the four generals, she is the only one who is extremely good at defending. The murderous aura on Lord Mozun can take form, and her attacks are fierce and vicious.

In the case of not hurting Lord Mozun now, she is the only one who has the strength to fight against the white tiger who is good at attacking and defending.

Unfortunately, neither Baihu nor Suzaku were in Mozun Hall today.

When Xuanwu raised his hand lightly, a small prism-shaped aura appeared out of thin air.

Bang!

The murderous aura collided violently with the aura shield, and fierce sparks appeared!

Xuanwu Gucheng is not a joke.Many people don't know that Xuanwu itself is closely related to the Demon Lord's Hall, as long as she wants, she can even know any whereabouts in the Demon Lord's Hall.

But she usually doesn't do this, because it consumes too much spiritual power.

The most important duty of Xuanwu is to be able to control all the aura shields of the Mozun Hall, and the level of the aura shields of the Mozun Hall can even be compared with that of the Nine Layers Immortal Sect.

That is the level that can block the attack of the strong in the transformation stage.

Therefore, Xuanwu is not considered the most indestructible person in this cultivation world, but in the Mozun Palace, Xuanwu is the No. 1 way of defense in the cultivation world.

Sure enough, as Qinglong expected, Xuanwu's spiritual energy mask restrained the black energy on Mo Beichen's body very well.

Taking advantage of the black energy being suppressed, Xuanwu made a quick move and hit Mo Beichen on the back of the neck.

With almost no resistance, Mo Beichen let go of his hand, and fell directly to the ground.

Qinglong was ready a long time ago, and quickly caught Mo Beichen who had fainted.

Bang bang bang!

The huge beast head rolled down from the steps, Xuanwu quickly stretched out two hands to stop the huge beast head.

Then Xuanwu came to Qinglong's side.

"How can Lord Mozun behave like this?" Xuan Wu was still shocked.

"Lord Mozun has lost consciousness a long time ago." Qinglong picked up the extremely weak man, and quietly came to the Department of Pharmacy together with Xuanwu.

"How can an unconscious person still be able to move?" Xuan Wu asked from the side.

"The obsession has turned into a demon. The person is not moving, but the heart is still moving." Qinglong looked at the unconscious Lord Mozun lying on the couch, feeling unbearable.

Xuan Wu had never heard of such a thing. She had been wiped out of her emotions and desires since she was a child, and she had no demons at all.

Although she knew the demons in her heart, she had never seen someone with such deep demons in her heart.

"The head of the giant beast just now seems to be the head of the Yaolang Jiuyun lion." Xuanwu also looked at the person on the bed, "The strength of the Yaolang Jiuyun lion is close to the stage of distraction."

"And your lord's cultivation is at the ghost-breaking stage, which is a big level lower than that." Qinglong finished what Xuanwu hadn't said.

Even if no one saw it, the two of them knew that this would be a world-shattering battle.

Mo Beichen was probably too tired, and he was in a coma for a whole week before waking up.

And the first thing he did when he woke up was to take out a flower bud with golden luster from the storage ring.

It is about to bloom, like a jumping flame, very beautiful.

"Qinglong, it's this one, Jin Yanrui. Don't miss this one." Mo Beichen held the flower carefully in his hands.

It can be said that Jin Yanrui was bought back with his life.

"Yes, it's Jin Yanrui."

As if relieved, a reassuring smile appeared on that handsome face, "That's great, can Qinglong grind this into powder for me?"

Qinglong froze for a moment, "My lord, are you planning to drink it with water?"

"Yeah." Mo Beichen nodded, "Jin Yanrui, it doesn't taste good after chewing."

"Okay, this subordinate will go now." Qinglong nodded a little funny.

He didn't expect Lord Mozun to have such a childish side.

The news of Lord Mozun's return quickly spread to every corner of Mozun's palace, even the world of comprehension.

Qing Ran lay on the bed, looking a little uneasy.

He straightened up and rubbed against the wall for a while, and pressed a mechanism, only to hear a crisp popping sound.

A secret door behind the desk opened.

Supporting her increasingly frail body, Qing Ran walked slowly to the secret door, raised her hand and took out a letter from the secret door.

He has read this letter countless times.

Looking at his hands today, I still couldn't help but tightly squeeze the yellowed letter paper.

After reading everything, he became out of breath and coughed uncontrollably, coughing desperately, wishing to vomit out all his internal organs.

"Senior brother Qingran, senior brother Qingran! I'm back!"

Hearing the sound coming from a distance outside the door, Qing Ran hastily closed the secret door with a bow and hid the letter in her sleeve.

He tightly covered his mouth with his white sleeve, trying to bury the sudden coughing sound.

However, there was only a pool of bright red left on the sleeve.

"Brother, what's wrong with you? Are you coughing again?"

Qing Ran frowned silently, knowing that there was no way to hide it anymore, she sat in front of the table, and touched under the table with her fair hand, then retracted it.

Almost at the same time, the door was slammed open.

Mo Beichen heard the faint coughing in the room, so he pushed the door of Qingran's room anxiously, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the blood red on the white clothes.

"Qing Ran, why are you sitting here? Why don't you stay on the bed." Mo Beichen said with some distress.

"I've been lying on the bed for too long, and I want to change places." Qing Ran said while coughing.

"There will be opportunities in the future. Waiting for you to recover from all over the world, where can you go?" Mo Beichen helped him up and said softly.

"I'm afraid it won't be that easy." Qing Ran lowered her head, her expression unclear, "I haven't been out of the house for a long, long time."

Feeling Le Jin holding her hand tight, Qing Ran continued, "Beichen, how long are you going to take with you when you come back this time?"

"Shouldn't be leaving." Mo Beichen helped the man onto the bed, and then bent down to help the man tuck the corner of the quilt, "Stay here, and won't leave."

"Really?" The person on the bed was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "Beichen, you finally figured it out. But, what have you been doing for the past five years?"

Mo Beichen paused, "It's nothing."

"Is there something you can't tell me anymore? Well, then I won't ask."

Mo Beichen didn't know how to answer, so he simply changed the subject.

He talked about today's purpose.

"Senior brother, during my five years of training, I found a very special kind of tea. It has a strong and long-lasting taste. Senior brother loves tea, so I will definitely like it."

Seeing that Qingran didn't talk to her, she stood there awkwardly, "I'll go make some for my brother."

Qing Ran still didn't say a word, he lifted the curtain on the bed, and looked at the busy figure there.

He didn't know why Mo Beichen was still acting like brothers and sisters with him until now.

Perhaps it was to hold back, or to fool myself, or——

Qing Ran's pupils shrank, her eyes became gloomy, she put down the curtain with her fair hands, and sat quietly on the bed.

Soon the rich and pure fragrance of tea came in from outside the curtain.

"It's really good tea."

Seeing that the person on the bed reacted, Mo Beichen hurriedly brought the cup of tea to the bedside, and held it in front of the man with both hands like offering treasures.

"After all, I also put some thought into it."

"Specially prepared for me?" Qing Ran squeezed the cup of tea in her hand, her knuckles turning white, "Then you really have a heart."

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