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Chapter 827: The Sick Cloud Mo

Yun Mo crossed his legs on the grass and adjusted his breathing. He looked up at the sky and looked at the stars that appeared in the night sky due to the pull of the mark. They seemed to be real celestial bodies scattered in the void.

Yun Mo can even see many constellations that can be observed on the earth. The sky and the sky are very different, the sky is full of waves, the stars and rivers are flowing, and they are vast and boundless, like a grain of dust in the universe.

What would it be like if such a scene also appeared on the continent of Teyvat?

Yun Mo couldn't help but think about it.

But if you want to realize such a wish, the first step is to go to Sky Island, pull down the natural law that destroyed several civilizations, and let the world be reborn!

However, that guy is not that easy to deal with. Even if he is weak to this day, he is still a supreme being that dominates the entire Teyvat.

But... we will see the truth in the near future, and all life, all souls, and all order will face the final baptism.

Yun Mo looked back at the beings admiring the night sky behind him, his expression uncertain, as if he would be completely lost in the boundless darkness in the next moment, becoming eternal illusion and nothingness.

Yun Mo rested for a while and felt that his condition had recovered a bit. At least no one could see anything strange at first glance. Then he stood up and waved goodbye to the girls.

Watching Yun Mo's leaving figure, the girls all bent down and saluted, bidding farewell to their creator.

Yunmo walked out of the transformed world of the underground palace and returned to the outside of the Narukami Hall in the castle tower.

Yun Mo wanted to give that world a new name. After all, the world after creation should be called by a brand new name.

But Yunmo thought about it for a moment, she is also the creator of this world, maybe she should discuss it?

At this moment, the continent of Teyvat has also been shrouded in night, and the bright moonlight is shining down, shining on the earth, and the earth is coated with a hazy light.

Inazuma Castle seemed a bit deserted late at night, with not many pedestrians on the streets. Except for the occasional footsteps of some shogunate soldiers patrolling at night, the only sound left was the rustling of the trees in the autumn wind.

Yun Mo stood on the highest castle tower of Inazuma Castle, looking at the door of Narukami Hall which was still closed. He felt quite helpless. He reached out and knocked on the door and asked inside: "Two adults, do you still want to give me permission?"

You won’t let me in? If that doesn’t work, I’ll go find the fox to play.”

After several breaths, Ying's voice slowly came out, "Come in."

Hearing this familiar yet cold voice, a smile appeared on Yun Mo's lips. He opened the door with brisk steps and walked in.

In the Narukami Hall, Inazuma's twin thunder gods, Shin and Kage, were still sitting on the throne. Two extremely similar beauties were sitting together. One was as gentle as water, the other was cold and arrogant. Each has its own merits, but

They are all stunning, extremely beautiful, and extremely pleasing to the eye.

When Zhen saw Yun Mo walking in, her beautiful eyes flickered for a moment, and then she patted Ying's shoulder gently. After whispering a few words in her ear, the slightly illusory figure disappeared and returned to where she should be.

place.

Yun Mo felt a little strange. Why did he leave as soon as he came? There was still something to discuss. Was he so unwelcome?

Yun Mo scratched his head, confused, but he didn't care too much. After all, the place he really returned to was his own body. We could discuss it slowly when we had time.

Ying sat up straight and waved to Yun Mo, like a queen who reigns over the world calling her beloved husband, "Come closer and come to me."

Hearing this, Yun Mo stepped forward and walked to Ying. He sniffed her body fragrance with the tip of his nose and felt relaxed and happy.

Ying was sitting on the throne. Seeing Yun Mo's behavior, Ying didn't show any disgust. He just slowly stretched out his slender white jade hand, gently took his left hand and placed it in front of her.

A pair of dark purple eyes carefully looked at this long, slender hand with distinct joints, as if they wanted to see through every inch of its skin.

Yun Mo was held by Ying's hand, and her right eyelid twitched. Could it be that she wanted to check the mark of the Tree of Imaginary Numbers? She really should have told her the origin of the mark. Now she was in trouble.

Yun Mo, who had almost lost half his life due to this mark, felt a little guilty. He could only hope that the seal he had just set up was effective and could temporarily isolate the shadow from detection and suppress the restlessness of the mark.

Ying looked at the artistically beautiful sacred tree mark on the back of Yun Mo's left hand, and her beautiful willow eyebrows wrinkled, as if she was thinking about something.

But after a while, he felt relieved again. Both of his white and tender hands held Yun Mo's big hand, and then he put his pretty face on it, rubbing it gently for a few times, and a strange feeling emerged spontaneously.

.

"Your hands are so cold." Ying opened her red lips and murmured softly. Her voice had a magical quality, as if coming from a distant dream, with a somewhat ethereal flavor.

"Uh... um." Yun Mo agreed vaguely. He had lost too much life force and was naturally very cold. If he didn't rest on the grassland for so long, he might faint directly.

However, Yun Mo still enjoyed the warm jade-like touch on his hands. It was warm, smooth, and soft, which made him feel very warm, and there was an indescribable comfort in his heart.

"Let's go." Ying stood up from the throne, held Yun Mo's hand and walked towards the general's room.

Yun Mo looked at Ying's profile, his Adam's apple slid up and down, and he swallowed. He felt a little dry and his throat became itchy.

This is to... It's rare for Ying to be so proactive.

This scene fell into Ying's eyes. She raised her brows slightly, her face turned slightly rosy, and she speeded up her pace without showing any trace, walking in front.

Yun Mo was also led to walk faster, but he did not surpass Ying. As he walked, he paid attention to the changes in Ying's expression, but found nothing. Could it be that he was too worried?


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