Need to Propose to Seven Men What to Do! - Chapter 35

[Chapter 35]

There are four distinct seasons on Qianluan Peak.

Mount Zhaomei is covered with ice and snow, and cold plums are in full bloom, but it is already autumn here. The leaves are blown yellow by the autumn wind, and hang on the treetops and crumbling. If there is a slightly stronger wind, they will lose the slightest nostalgia, and they will break away from the growing trunk and return to the eternal soil.

Qianluan Palace has never been angry since three years ago.

In the past, the boy who practiced swords under the tree was gone, the figure who was reading in the courtyard disappeared, and the young man who would get up early to practice even though he was too weak to practice could no longer be seen.

He took away the vitality of the whole mountain, like dead leaves falling to the ground, and said farewell to the big tree that raised him, saying ‘never see each other’.

In three years, Yan Junqing has changed from a young boy to a handsome young man.

He knew a lot of things. He knew that Chu Muyun loved Mo Jiushao deeply, and he also knew that Mo Jiushao didn’t love Chu Muyun so deeply. At least when he was alive, the feelings that this arrogant emperor gave was preserved. leeway.

Because of the angry riot, Chu Muyun paid the price of his life in exchange for Mo Jiushao’s thousand years of peace, and at the same time completely captured this arrogant respect who never put anyone in his eyes.

In the past three years, Yan Junqing and Mo Jiushao had become estranged to the point of being almost strangers.

He knew that Chu Muyun was willing, but he still couldn’t let it go. There is no way to face this man who ‘indirectly’ killed Chu Muyun.

As early as two years ago, he proposed to go down the mountain.

At that time, Mo Jiushao didn’t even look at him, but just said this: “He wants you to live well.”

Yan Junqing was completely frozen there.

Mo Jiushao didn’t raise his head, just gently stroked the long hair of the young man in his arms, and said slowly, “In two years, as long as you completely suppress the blazing fire, you can leave here.”

Yan Junqing couldn’t help but cast her gaze on the familiar face with her eyes closed, but she just glanced at it and instantly felt the pain that pierced her lungs.

He lowered his head and suppressed the trembling in his voice: “Okay.”

Finally, the current Yan Junqing can leave Qianluan Peak.

Before leaving, he wanted to say goodbye to Mo Jiushao, and also wanted to take one last look at Chu Muyun.

Maybe we will never see each other again. But this young man who gave him warmth and woke him up from his nightmare will always remain in the deepest part of his mind.

For several years on Qianluan Peak, Yan Junqing kowtowed three times to Mo Jiushao: “Thank you for your kindness of raising up.”

Mo Jiushao replied flatly.

Yan Junqing hesitated for a moment: “Your Excellency…” Before he finished speaking, Mo Jiushao interrupted him: “No.”

Yan Junqing’s eyes darkened slightly: “I just want to take a look…”

Mo Jiushao: “It’s too late, he’s resting.”

Yan Junqing’s heart was as uncomfortable as a needle: “Your Excellency, Brother Yun, he has already…”

Mo Jiushao raised his head abruptly, a pair of light-colored eyes became heavy The lead-grey color, his voice was even more icy as ice: “If you go on, I will let you never get out of

Qianluan Peak!” Yan Junqing stopped abruptly, his eyes were full of deep bitterness, But really… I really don’t dare to say any more.

Not fear, but unbearable.

For three years, no one has come out of the shadow of that day.

Yan Junqing went down the mountain.

Mo Jiushao didn’t go back to the house, but sat quietly in the courtyard covered with dead leaves, fascinated by himself.

His face was very calm, calm to the point of being a little flustered. He seemed to be thinking about something, but no one could know what he was thinking.

A gust of cold wind blew, the treetops trembled, and a large number of leaves fell, some scattered on his hair, and the jet-black hair was covered with golden leaves. The stark contrast made him seem extremely lonely.

I don’t know how long I sat there, until a servant bowed and saluted, and whispered: “Your Highness, the lazy emperor is visiting.”

Mo Jiushao was obviously startled, then he got up, his light white robe was dragging on the ground, in the large dry area. Ye Zhong dragged a path.

Qianluan Peak, which has been rehabilitated, is even more gorgeous than before.

Jun Mo stood in the main hall, with silver hair and silver robe, from a distance, his back was like frost and snow, and he couldn’t get the slightest bit of dust or popularity.

To some extent, laziness and arrogance have something indescribable in common.

One of them doesn’t care about anything, the other is dismissive of everything.

The same cold-hearted, the same indifference to everything in the world.

But now… the two of them are like ink on rice paper, smudged, lost their perfection, but instead made another beautiful picture.

Mo Jiushao made a gesture of invitation to Jun Mo.

Jun Mo thanked him and went straight to the point: “I can help you refine the Resurrection Pill.”

Mo Jiushao narrowed his eyes suddenly: “The price.”

Jun Mo looked at him: “A favor.”

Mo Jiushao: “You Say.”

Jun Mo: “Ling Xuan has an ice spirit beast there.”

Mo Jiushao frowned slightly, he has heard about ice spirit beasts, this is a very rare spirit beast. Produces an extremely rare alchemy material.

Arrogant asked: “Want ice spirit liquid?”

Lazy replied: “Yes.”

Mo Jiushao is very clear about the entanglement between anger and laziness: “So, Ling Xuan doesn’t want the medicine that can suppress the realm?”

Jun Mo: “Well, it’s the little beast he picked up, it looks very I like it.”

Mo Jiushao immediately grasped the key point: “What you want is an ice spirit beast.”

Jun Mo: “Only I can make him produce the purest ice spirit liquid, and only the most pure ice spirit liquid can be produced. The ice spirit liquid is only useful.”

Mo Jiushao didn’t ask any more, because he touched some privacy further down, and Lazy would tell him about this because he really wanted him.

In the entire Demon World, there are only a handful of people who want to take things from the hands of anger.

Gluttony can be done, but no one would want to negotiate terms with him.

Arrogance can also be done. If it was laziness before, maybe Jun Mo wouldn’t be able to invite him.

But it just so happened that… arrogance needs a revival pill.

Lazy doesn’t want to refine this kind of medicine pill, because it is against the sky, and it will definitely cause countless troubles after refining one.

He hates trouble, especially trouble that might surround him.

But…everything is nothing compared to that.

After a while, Arrogant said: “I see.”

Lazy asked: “If you need anything, feel free to contact me.”

“Well.” Mo Jiushao said, “I will find you when I get it.”

Lazy: “Wait Good news.”

Following Ling Xuan’s departure, Chu Muyun remained very quiet.

Baby Zero asked in a low voice, “Who are we going to attack this time?”

Chu Muyun: “Who do you want to attack first?”

Zero: “I thought it was difficult to be angry, but now it seems that he is very interested in ice spirit beasts, and laziness seems to be robbing you. As for jealousy… Is he going to be abused?”

Chu Muyun: ” Abusive scumbags. Isn’t it something to be happy about?”

Zero: “I don’t know, I always feel jealous and pitiful.”

Chu Muyun: “There are only four words I want to say about him.”

Zero: “What?”

Chu Muyun: “Ma Germany makes a staff.”

Zero: “…”

Baby Zero didn’t ask for the answer, of course, Chu always knew who he was going to attack.

This situation is very good, and I’m too sorry for myself, who worked so hard to act, if I don’t take the opportunity to catch up with the progress.

It was not until he left Zhaomei Mountain and walked into a dark and quiet jungle that his anger stopped.

Although Chu Muyun complained that he had penetrated into ooc’s fandom, he actually knew very well in his heart: this is the devil world, absolutely right; in front of him is his son who only knows how to fight, exactly.

But Ling Xuan is indeed abnormal, but if the reason is valid, this abnormality is not abnormal.

Chu Muyun had a lot of conjectures, and now he needed to confirm it.

Ling Xuan stared at the little beast in front of him without saying a word, just looking at it like this.

And Chu Muyun frowned slightly, and the light blue eyes were full of disgust that could not be concealed: “What are you trying to do!”

Ling Xuan smiled: “Do you like Yan Chen?”

Chu Muyun replied without hesitation: “Of course!”

Ling Xuan: “Just because he took care of you for more than half a year?”

Chu Muyun: “I told you that you wouldn’t understand, Uncle Yan Chen is very good, and he’s also very good to me, you can’t imagine it at all. Yes!”

Ling Xuan: “But he doesn’t want you anymore.”

Suddenly hitting the center of gravity, Chu Muyun’s face turned pale.

Ling Xuan calmly said, “He is so kind to you, why did he let you leave when he knew you wanted to stay in Zhaomei Mountain? He was so kind to you, why did he let you leave with me when he knew that I would bully you?

” He opened his mouth, but found that he had no way to refute.

Ling Xuan: “Look, this is what you think is ‘good’, I see, it’s actually nothing more than that.”

Hearing this, the little orc was furious: “You have no right to say this!”

Ling Xuan: “I Are you unqualified? I didn’t kill the beast, you have already become his food; I didn’t sharpen your spirit and perseverance, how can you withstand the infusion and nourishment of the Wanling Stone?”

He said These words made the little orc startled.

Just when Chu Muyun thought that this guy was going to brainwash this little ice spirit beast with a slapstick…

The angry emperor who never played cards according to common sense stretched his back, his red eyes suddenly brightened, and the corners of his mouth With a sinister smile on his face, he opened his mouth with a heavy muffled thunder.

“To be honest, your acting skills are really good.”

Chu Muyun: “…”

Zero:⊙0⊙Ling

Xuan stared at him, and said word by word, “Mage Xiaozhen, you are really interesting.”

Chu Muyun There was not even a single crack in the expression on his face, and his light blue eyes were full of doubts and incomprehensions.

The angry emperor got closer to him, and said in a low voice, “I almost believed it, but…you are Chu Muyun.”

Chu Muyun was thinking about whether Ling Xuan really caught something, or just took it Words come to him.

But Ling Xuan couldn’t wait: “Come on, let me see your formation.”

When the voice fell, the surrounding momentum expanded, the entire space seemed to be compressed, and the huge pressure made the sky color.

Chu Muyun: “Fuck, this is indeed anger, not bad at all.”

[End of This Chapter]