What I saw when I returned here was still shocking. Almost all the people here were dead, not only the people of Jin Yao, but also the people of Wu State.
Only a few people were still alive, including Xuan Jing's personal maids and guards. Mo Qin didn't say much, but just told them to return to the palace after everything was settled.
Subsequently,
Three barriers have been placed in this city. As a result, no one can be safe for the time being...
At the same time, he selected two more mountains and cast spells to bury Jin Yao's body and Wu Guo's body in one mountain each, including Xuanjing...
The body was almost nowhere to be found. What was found was just a set of his clothes in the cupboard.
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above the mountain top,
Xiyue was dressed in snow-white clothes, and even the hairpin on her head was also snow-white.
Mo Qin built Xuan Jing's tomb at the highest point of the mountain, so that he could overlook everything and protect this place again.
Xiyue stood in front of his grave in a daze, stroking her hand. Here, there was...the last warmth of the hand that Xuanjing had held.
walk over,
He bowed and held a handful of soil, and gently sprinkled it on the tip of the grave.
Unable to restrain himself, he fell on the grave and cried.
"I have never blamed you. I only hope that you live a good life, can become a dragon among men, and can manage this country well."
"I always thought that since I couldn't be by your side, I would let you have the best things in the world, but I didn't expect that it would cost you your life."
…
I have never regretted it so much. If the cards were played normally, the Jin Yao Dynasty would definitely win, at least it would not be like this.
To be precise,
It was himself who killed Xuan Jing.
"I'm sorry. It's because I'm too self-righteous and I believe in myself too much. I always thought I could do anything for you. In the end, it just cost you your lives."
Mo Qin was busy quietly, taking care of Xuan Jing's grave with his own hands. He didn't stand up until the last detail was completed. His heart was gloomy and indescribably heavy. He never thought that this time
Come here, it’s actually to bid farewell to your junior brother.
I originally heard that he became emperor, and I was quite happy for him.
No wonder the master once approved an order for him, saying that he was the Nine-Fifth Master, and then added, "It's a pity..." He also asked the master what his pity was, but the master just shook his head and said nothing.
Come to think of it, Master might have arrived long ago, and Junior Brother would be here today.
"Junior sister, let's go. The palace is leaderless at the moment, and I'm afraid there will be chaos again."
Xiyue was slightly startled when she heard the words, and turned to look at Mo Qin, with tears silently flowing down her face. Mo Qin stepped forward, stretched out his long white fingers, gently stroked Xiyue's blue hair, and let out a long sigh.
Subsequently,
Without saying anything, the two of them got on the phoenix and flew towards the palace.
Along the way, Mo Qin taught Xiyue to observe some celestial phenomena and the necessary conditions to cope with the calamity. Although the clouds and fog had dispersed, the thunder never fell.
——While Xiyue was feeling guilty and sad, she still had a bit of comfort. If she lost Xuanjing in one day, she would be doomed again tomorrow... This day would really be unbearable.
"Senior brother, how long does it take for thunder tribulation to land?"
Seemingly holding something in her arms, Xiyue looked faintly at the clouds in the distance, and asked hoarsely, something close yet far away -