"Except for dreaming about gods today, have you ever dreamed about it at other times?" Mo Wen suddenly said.
When the emperor saw Mo Wen, he quickly stood up to pay his respects.
"Mo Yan has met his third uncle!"
The Mo dynasty has been passed down for eight hundred years starting from Mo Hai, and has had several generations of emperors.
"No need to be polite, just answer my question." Mo Wen raised his hand towards Mo Yan and stared at him with stern eyes.
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"Third uncle Qi, I only encountered this situation after returning from today's heaven-sacrifice ceremony..." Mo Yan cupped his fists in salute to Mo Wen and answered truthfully.
After Mo Wen heard this, the light in his eyes dimmed.
"Okay, I understand!" Mo Wen nodded when he heard this, and then said to Xuanyuan Xiaoya beside him.
"Xiaoya, let's go back!"
Mo Yan has regained consciousness, Xuanyuan Xiaoya has also given advice on physical conditioning, and there is no need for the two of them to stay any longer.
"Hmm..." Xuanyuan Xiaoya nodded lightly.
"Congratulations to my third uncle!"
"Congratulations to Master Xuanyuan!"
Mo Yan and Shangguan Feifeng saw Mo Wen and Xuanyuan Xiaoya turning away and saluted them.
"Congratulations to the Holy Lord!"
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"Congratulations to Master Xuanyuan!"
The other people in the imperial study clasped their fists and bowed to the two of them.
Mo Wen and Xuanyuan Xiaoya walked side by side and left the imperial study room amidst the greetings of the group.
When Mo Wen and Xuanyuan Xiaoya returned to Wentian City, they met the dusty Lin Qingxuan at the gate of the City Lord's Mansion.
Lin Qingxuan wore a black robe to cover her whole body, leaving only a beautiful face.
"Qingxuan, why are you here?" Xuanyuan Xiaoya was stunned for a moment when she saw Lin Qingxuan.
"Qingxuan has met my uncle, I'm here to deliver medicine..." Lin Qingxuan bowed to Xuanyuan Xiaoya and saluted him.
Xuanyuan Xiaoya is Lin Changqing's close disciple and has a very high status in the sect.
"Sending medicine? Master, are you sending medicine?" Xuanyuan Xiaoya was stunned when he heard this, and then muttered.
"I asked the master if there is anything in Tiancheng and what herbs I want. He can just tell me. I have to bother Qingxuan to go all the way. It's really troublesome..."
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Xuanyuan Xiaoya thought that Lin Changqing needed the medicinal materials for refining the elixir and did not tell her, thus losing face.
"Uncle, I am not sending medicinal materials to my ancestor, but I am sending the finished Po'er Dan to the Holy Master..." Lin Qingxuan explained.
"Bro Edan!" Upon hearing this, Xuanyuan Xiaoya suddenly turned her head and looked at Mo Wen, her face full of concern.
"What's wrong with your body?"
"It's nothing. Due to an accident on the way back, part of my cultivation was sealed, and my health is not serious." Mo Wen replied.
"Now with the help of the medicine of Po'er Dan, I have opened some of the sealed acupoints in my body, and I can use a small part of my body to cultivate..."
Xuanyuan Xiaoya opened her mouth slightly when she heard the words.
"Your current physique is still not your strongest?" Xuanyuan Xiaoya looked at Mo Wen and said tremblingly.
She recalled the abnormal scene where Mo Wen worked continuously that night and was still very active the next day.
If Mo Wen recovered all his physical strength, how could they withstand it?
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"Well... my current physical strength should only be one-tenth of what it was at its peak..." Mo Wen nodded.
Xuanyuan Xiaoya's pupils suddenly dilated when she heard this, and thoughts were running through her head.
So strong?
If Mo Wen recovers, how can his weak body withstand it?
"Lord Holy Lord, this is the medicine you want..." Lin Qingxuan took out a storage ring and held it up with the power of her soul not far from Mo Wen.
"Thank you!" Mo Wen grabbed the storage ring suspended in front of him and said with a smile.
"You're welcome, Lord Holy Lord, just don't break your promise to me before!" Lin Qingxuan raised her eyes and looked at Mo Wen, her red lips parted slightly as she said.
"Don't worry, I will keep my promise!" Mo Wen heard this and grinned, showing his white teeth.
"What did you promise Qingxuan?" Xuanyuan Xiaoya asked curiously after hearing the conversation between the two.
"It's nothing. Qingxuan wants me to take her to the upper realm when I leave Yunlan Continent. She wants to go to the upper realm of gods and demons to broaden her horizons..." Mo Wen said with a smile.
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"Oh...that's it! Qingxuan happened to have company when we went to the Continent of Gods and Demons with us!" Xuanyuan Xiaoya nodded after hearing this.
The girls have decided to follow Mo Wen when he goes to the upper world to experience the different scenery of the upper world.
"Let's go in and chat. Standing here at the gate seems like our City Lord's Mansion has neglected its guests." Mo Wen glanced at the three of them standing at the gate of the City Lord's Mansion and shrugged.
"Yes, yes, let's go in and talk..." Upon hearing this, Xuanyuan Xiaoya stepped forward and took Lin Qingxuan's arm, leaving Mo Wen and walking towards the city lord's mansion.
"Master, the old man is in the west courtyard. He will be very happy to know that you are here..."
Mo Wen looked at the two people leaving, and an idea came to his mind.
The relationship in this City Lord's Mansion is getting more and more chaotic...
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Borderlands.
Under the Nine Nether Python's thousands of miles of mountains, a giant golden dragon is crawling deep underground, its eyes closed.
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It has a slender body, and its body is covered with golden scales like a snake.
The head is like a cow, the horns are like a deer, the ears are like an elephant, the claws are like a phoenix, the palms are like a tiger, there are beards beside the mouth, and there are reverse scales under the throat.
With every breath of the golden dragon, its two beards swayed slightly with the airflow from its nose.
A purple-robed figure greeted the sleeping place of the golden dragon. If Mo Wen were there, he would definitely recognize this person.
"Ximen Wulei, the new leader of the Nine Nether Python clan, pays homage to the ancestor!" Ximen Wulei said respectfully to the golden dragon.
The golden dragon opened its eyelids and opened a slight slit.
"The new patriarch Nangong Wulei? Where's the Qingming people?" The golden dragon looked sideways at Nangong Wulei and opened his mouth slightly.
"The previous patriarch, Qing Ming, disappeared eight hundred years ago and there is no news yet." Nangong Wulei replied.
"At that time, the Unclaimed Land was open, and the human and demon tribes sent troops to exploit the spirit stone veins. The disappearance of the leader of the Qingming tribe should be related to these two tribes..."
"Why didn't anyone inform me about such an important matter?" The golden dragon asked coldly with its eyes wide open.
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notify?
Who will come to inform? After learning about Qing Ming's disappearance, all the tribes of Jiuyou Python are coveting the position of clan leader. How could they come to inform this matter?
If this person is informed, the position of clan leader will be a matter of just one word from this ancestor.
Thus, the eight-hundred-year-old battle between the various tribes of the Nine Nether Pythons began. Not long ago, Ximen Wulei won the battle and became the new leader of the Nine Nether Python clan.
"To inform my ancestor, after the disappearance of the Qingming clan leader, the Jiuyou Python clan fell into civil strife that lasted for eight hundred years. I also came to meet my ancestor as soon as the civil strife was quelled..." Ximen Wulei said with cupped hands.
"Eight hundred years of civil strife? Didn't the human and demon clans take action again?" The Nine Nether Python Ancestor heard this and said in surprise.