Seeing her lying in the ancient coffin, Mo Wangchen finally couldn't help but feel excited.
For nine hundred years, he did not hesitate to fall into reincarnation just to wake others up.
Now, nine hundred years have passed, and Mo Wangchen has returned to the Holy Mountain again and to the other party.
She came here with her soul.
"Buzz..."
Mo Wangchen did not hesitate and stretched out his palms. In an instant, the Dao lines in his palms glowed with a strong light.
The next moment, Meng Yurou's little soul flew out of his palm, and then gradually returned to its original size, becoming translucent.
The soul floated and stood above Meng Yurou's true body. Under Mo Wangchen's gaze, the two finally merged.
Mo Wangchen couldn't help but look a little nervous. It had been nine hundred years, and if Meng Yurou still couldn't wake up at this moment, it was hard for him to imagine how he would feel.
Fortunately, there were no surprises.
The woman lying quietly in the ancient coffin finally showed signs of waking up half a quarter of an hour after her soul entered her body.
"Where am I...?"
She slowly opened her eyes, a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes, and the first thing she saw was Mo Wangchen.
"Who are you……"
After staring at Mo Wangchen for three breaths, the confusion in her eyes was still there, and her voice seemed a little louder.
Hearing Meng Yurou's words, Mo Wangchen couldn't help but tremble in his heart. Could it be that he had lost his memory?
"Husband..."
The next moment, to Mo Wangchen's delight, Meng Yurou's pale face suddenly turned slightly rosy, and the name she called herself made Mo Wangchen feel relieved.
"Yu Rou." Mo Wangchen stepped forward. I don't know if it was because he was too excited, but his body was trembling a little, and finally he came to the other party.
Meng Yurou supported her body and then sat up. She looked at Mo Wangchen with a hint of pain in her eyes.
She didn't know how long she had been sleeping, but thinking about it, it must have been an extremely long time, because in Mo Wangchen's eyes, Meng Yurou saw a kind of vicissitudes of life.
At this moment, Mo Wangchen, in her eyes, had changed from when they first met. He had become much more stable and mature.
This was such a transformation, as if he was a different person. She didn't know what Mo Wangchen had gone through to become like this.
She raised her slender jade fingers, touched Mo Wangchen's face, and said very tenderly, "It must have been very hard for you to become stable and mature during those years..."
Mo Wangchen smiled and looked very bright. He had a thousand words to say, but he only said one sentence, "It would be great if you can wake up."
The two embraced each other and were separated for nine hundred years. Mo Wangchen finally reunited with the beautiful woman.
In the following days, he stayed with Meng Yurou almost all the time, never leaving her. Although her soul returned to her body, Meng Yurou's body was still too weak not long after she woke up.
"Master's wife!"
"sister in law!"
"Brothers and sisters!"
Qing Dizi, Fang Han, and Mu Xi have not left, they are still staying on the Holy Mountain. They have often gathered together in the past few days. Meng Yurou and Mo Wangchen can be seen going in and out of the Holy Mountain, seeming to be relaxing.
Very relaxing.
Meng Yurou was very embarrassed by the names they called her. With a blush on her face, she lowered her head and grabbed Mo Wangchen's hand, sweating a lot.
"You'll get used to it gradually." Mo Wangchen said to her with a smile.
"Yeah." Meng Yurou nodded, but her voice was very low.
"Fairy, Brother Mo has left Daluo Heaven for nine hundred years for you. Now that you can wake up, he must be very comforted." Mu Xi was sitting not far away, clinking glasses with Wu Lingfeng, and suddenly spoke.
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"Nine hundred years..."
Meng Yurou's body trembled. Although she knew that she must have been asleep for a long time, she never imagined that it would be as long as nine hundred years.
From the time she woke up until now, Mo Wangchen has never mentioned this matter, and Meng Yurou naturally did not ask. Now that she heard Mu Xi's words, she couldn't help but tremble in her heart, and grabbed Mo Wangchen's hand.
His hands couldn't help but become tighter.
"In my opinion, why don't we just add to the joy and arrange a wedding for you two?" Qing Dizi said with a smile.
Mu Xi laughed and said, "Brother Qing is right, let's get the wedding done. If Brother Mo works harder, maybe there will be a third wedding, hehe..."
Hearing this, the others were stunned for a moment and could not react, but they soon burst out laughing. The big white dog said, "That's right, that's right. If you can give birth to a little god-king body, this emperor will
I would be happy to help you with training, and I guarantee that your future achievements will be no worse than your father."
Meng Yurou's face turned red with embarrassment, and she finally pulled Mo Wangchen away from the place.
The two came to the shore of Houshan Lake and walked along the shore. Mo Wangchen was silent for a moment, and then said, "Yurou, I promised you in the past that if you could reach the peak of the Tao, I would give you a grand wedding. But now
I……"
"My husband has endured nine hundred years of hardship for me. Yurou can wait for your husband for nine hundred or nine thousand years. It's okay to wait for you to fulfill your promise when you really reach the top." Meng Yurou was very serious.
said.
Mo Wangchen nodded heavily, feeling inexplicably moved in his heart. Although he wanted to hold a wedding with Meng Yurou right away, it was obviously not the time yet.
Except for a few old friends on the Holy Mountain, no one else in the outside world knew about his return. Naturally, Mo Wangchen didn't want to be exposed so soon. He still had many things to do.
Since it is said to be a grand wedding, it will be witnessed by the whole world, and the news of his return has not yet been exposed, so naturally the wedding cannot be held at this moment.
A few days later, Mo Wangchen found Qing Dizi and others and informed them that he was going down to the Holy Mountain.
"I plan to mess up the situation. Before the road to becoming a god opens, some people have to be eliminated, otherwise they will be formidable enemies in the future." Everyone sat together, Mo Wangchen drank from the cup, and then said slowly
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"Brother Mo, are you taking action against the Heavenly Dragon Emperor and the Demon Dragon Emperor?" Mu Xi frowned.
The two great emperors of the Dragon Clan have now become demigods, and their cultivation levels are unfathomable. What's more, there are powerful ancient kings protecting them behind them. It is not that simple to get rid of them.
Moreover, if the ancient king is angered and alerted, this will be the biggest trouble.
"Both of them are naturally on my must-kill list, but before that, I will go to the Xuanwu League first." Mo Wangchen narrowed his eyes and said calmly.
Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but be surprised, and suddenly thought of something.
Mo Wangchen is going to officially take action against the Xuanwu League?
"Although Emperor Xuan Sheng has fallen, the current Emperor Xuanwu's cultivation is also unfathomable. What's more, the Xuan Emperor Palace has been passed down for so many years, so it must have many unknown and powerful foundations. Brother Mo should consider it carefully."
Tian Xinzhi frowned slightly and reminded her like this.
After the death of Emperor Xuan Sheng, the Xuanwu Alliance had already shown signs of decline. Many ancient tribes had tried to annex the Emperor Xuan Palace, but over the years, they had failed.
On the contrary, under the leadership of Emperor Xuanwu, gradually, the Xuanwu Alliance showed signs of rising again.
For hundreds of years, there has been no powerful Saint Emperor sitting in charge, but the Xuan Emperor Palace is still entangled with the major ancient tribes to this day, which shows that it is not simple.
If Mo Wangchen takes action rashly, he will inevitably suffer a big loss.