Unrivaled Miracle Doctor and the God-Defying Demonic Consort Chapter 230: The Mu people are not what they used to be (2 more)
The next day, it was dawn, and Mu Qingge and the others left.
"Qingge, what are you thinking?"
On Xiao Cai's back, Yin Chen looked at the silent Mu Qingge.
When Yin Chen asked, Qian also looked up at Mu Qingge.
Last night, what Elder Long Sheng said was taken as a joke at first, but Mu Qingge became more and more quiet, as if he was immersed in his own thoughts.
"I didn't think of anything." Mu Qingge said lightly.
However, everyone knew that her answer was extremely perfunctory.
Elder Longsheng and Xuxu didn't go with them. Everyone's choice is different and their fate is different, so Mu Qingge will not force or interfere.
Xiao Cai, heading towards Chaolu. Mu Qingge sat cross-legged on its neck, and her expression was a little scary.
Jian looked at her back and said, "You don't have to face what that old guy said."
Mu Qingge pursed her lips.
Elder Long Sheng said that he watched the stars at night and found that the emperor star was in danger of falling. Also, that Emperor Star seems to be connected with her luck. Emperor Star represents the person in charge of power in this land and under the starry sky.
And it is connected with her luck, which means that this person is related to her and has a close relationship.
There are not many people who are in power and have a relationship with her. After Elder Long Sheng finished speaking, the first person who jumped out of Mu Qingge's mind was Si Mo, who was in retreat to explore the last step.
Is it Si Mo?
Does that Emperor Star represent Si Mo?
Si Mo's life and death had always been a matter of Mu Qingge's throat. Elder Long Sheng's words made her connect the two immediately, and her heart was a little confused.
"Yinchen." Mu Qingge spoke suddenly.
Yin Chen raised his eyes and looked at her, waiting for her next order.
Mu Qingge said solemnly: "I want to find a way to contact Baishi as soon as possible. I want to know the situation over there. The best thing is to let Gu Ye and Gu Ya come and see me."
"Okay." Yin Chen nodded.
Mu Qingge's heart twitched, and she always felt that she had to do something to calm her inner anxiety.
……
Little Cai, landed outside Chaolu City.
This is the city of mortals. If it is too ostentatious, it will attract some people's attention.
It was still Mo Yang who came to meet Mu Qingge and the others.
Mo Yang was carrying a car that was very similar to the Linchuan Mu Mansion.
Getting into the car, Mo Yang carried the unicorn and crossed towards the wind and the night. At the same time, he also reported the situation to Mu Qingge. "Knowing that the young lord is coming back, all the important people from all over have come to wait in Chaolu City. The important information over the years has also been sorted out and placed in the dark compartment in the carriage. Please take a look at the little lord."
Mu Qingge stretched out her hand to open the secret box, took out the neatly arranged information, and quickly read it at a glance and ten lines, understanding what happened during her absence in the past ten years.
For more than ten years, Feng Lin Ye Du of the Four Seas Divine Land has successfully entered all levels of the Divine Land.
I don't mean how powerful it is, but any trouble in the Four Seas God Land can't hide Feng Linyedu's eyeliner.
Mu Qingge's intelligence network has fully matured!
In addition, the intelligence has a key introduction to the situation of Xishenlu in a timely manner.
After Mu Qingge read it, he burned the information.
When the burnt ashes fell, she asked, "How about the remnants of the Mu people?"
"They have adapted to the life on the bright side, and now they can cooperate with Feng Lin Ye Du's actions." Mo Yang replied.
Mu Qingge nodded incredulously.
The remnants of the Mu tribe live in seclusion in caves, escaping hunting and killing. Today, they are readjusting to life in the sun, which is a change.
Only if a person regains his courage can he pick up weapons and go to the battlefield.
Otherwise, don't make a mess!
Mu Qingge lay lazily in the carriage, closing her eyes and resting. Between the eyebrows, there is a faint trace of exhaustion.
In the past ten years, it seems that she has spent all of her cultivation. But in fact, whether it was cultivating or fighting, she lived a tense life, and she never relaxed for a moment.
She is so distressing.
In the carriage, Yin Chen and Qian consciously remained silent, unwilling to disturb Mu Qingge's rest.
Mo Yang turned his eyes to look at her, then silently turned his head back to make the frame more stable. All things are hidden in Mu Qingge's heart, and she will be tired and tired if she carries it by herself.
In a trance, Mu Qingge seemed to have a dream.
She returned to the Middle Ages and Linchuan, and saw familiar scenes and familiar people.
In the dream, she didn't know whether everything in front of her was true or not. Reason told her that she was still in the Continent of Gods and Demons, far away from the Middle Ages and even further away from the Linchuan Realm.
Of course, she persuaded herself again, 'I am already a high-ranking saint and have the ability to tear space, so I can come back. ’
She saw Luoxing City, the Sea of Bitterness, Luodu, the Mu Family Army's school grounds, and the Mu Mansion.
She was standing in front of Mu's Mansion and was about to walk in to meet her relatives when the scenery in front of her suddenly changed, as if she had fallen into a huge and unfathomable black cave.
"Little song... little song... little song..."
The familiar calling sounds constantly lingering in Mu Qingge's ears.
Mu Qingge looked around, murmuring, "Amo!"
Suddenly, she felt a gust of wind blowing through her. She turned her eyes sharply and saw Si Mo in black clothes, covered in blood, falling into the abyss. He stretched out his hand, handsome and beautiful. His face was full of helplessness and sadness.
His hands were full of blood. He seemed to want to grab Mu Qingge, but he couldn't catch anything.
"Xiao Ge'er, save me—!"
The mournful shout made Mu Qingge abruptly wake up from her dream. The sound of her heartbeat seemed to be in her ears, and her back was already wet with cold sweat.
"Young Master!" Xuanya's voice resounded in reality.
Mu Qingge tightened his facial features and pursed his lips, recovering from that cold suffocation, endless fear and heartache. Her face was very pale, and she looked around before remembering that this was her own room in Fenglinyedu in Chaolu City.
Hyun Ya is standing beside the bed with a worried look, looking at her.
"I'm fine." Mu Qingge lifted the quilt and stood up from the bed. Her temples were slightly wet, and it seemed that she was greatly affected by the dream.
The so-called daytime thinking, night dreaming, that's it.
Wiping her face, Mu Qingge asked, "Where are they?"
Xuanya naturally knew who she was asking, and immediately nodded: "They are all waiting for the young master in the underground palace."
Mu Qingge nodded incredulously and walked towards the underground palace.
Xuanya followed closely, thinking to herself, "Young Master's cultivation is getting more and more unfathomable."
The underground palace was full of people, but different from before, their spines were taller and straighter, and their brows were full of high fighting spirit.
Xu Xiu and the high priest are all there, Mo Yang, Yin Chen, Qian, and even Mu Feng and Song Tianji are all back.
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