NOVEL SIMPLE Chapter 111
After the decisive battle.
It was unknown how long it had passed before Ling Yuan could barely open her eyes.
She had recovered some strength now.
She tried to drag her exhausted body back to the top of Mingyuan Mountain.
She wanted to go back to collect the snake's body.
At this time, the top of the mountain was covered with thick snow, making it difficult to move.
Ling Yuan relied on her memory to come to the place where Yao Jun was chopped down.
Her right front paw was hit by the recoil of Mu Yang's body, and she has not regained consciousness until now.
So she could only use her left paw to dig through the snow.
She dug away all the snow around her, and her paws were frozen red.
In the end, Yao Jun's body was not found....
Normally, Ling Yuan would have been furious.
But now, she had to save her strength.
She slumped on the ground and rested for a long time.
She wanted to go in and see Mu Yang.
Unfortunately, the sealed barrier was too strong for her now weak.
She had no choice but to give up.
Ling Yuan limped to the mouth of Baojue.
The big whirlpool had disappeared.
It had completed its mission and prevented the flood from submerging Chenyu Valley.
The fish also completed its mission.
But, she could no longer stick her head out of the water and spit bubbles at Ling Yuan....
Ling Yuan stared blankly at the water.
No one knew what she was thinking.
No one knew how long Ling Yuan had been standing here.
People who returned to Qiaoying Manor later said that they saw a figure similar to Ling Yuan disappear in the direction of the ancient tea tree slope.
Some people also said that it was clearly the direction of Lingmeng Mountain.
In short, no one saw them again....
After that, Chenyugu was included in Morax's territory.
Under his protection, the people of Chenyugu still remembered Clarisse.
They also used murals to record the achievements of Fujin and others.
However, with the outbreak of natural disasters in various places, the two largest towns were scattered into many small tribes.
These legends about the previous generations of demons and immortals were gradually forgotten.
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Back to the present.
In a small house in Yilongbu.
Late at night, a man and a woman are alone. (Error)
System: ??? What about me?
"Don't be angry, I'm fine now, right?"
Mu Yang sat up from the bed and said to Ling Yuan.
The arrogant girl didn't appreciate it.
After that, she stayed in the mountains alone for many days and months.
From the snow falling, to the snow melting, and then to the snow falling again....
There was no news from anyone.
No news about Yao Jun.
There was no movement at the bottom of the river in Chenyu Valley.
The seal of Mingyuan Mountain?
She was still recovering from her injuries and couldn't even get close....
She originally thought that she would never see them again. It was not until five hundred years ago that a monster with a familiar smell raided Qiaoying Manor.
Lingyuan saw the familiar white-haired boy again.
He waved the strange sword in his hand, just like a thousand years ago.
Obviously, I wanted to see him so much, and when I really saw him.
Everything came to my mind.
I thought of when Mu Yang decided to use himself to seal Clarisse.
That was not to discuss countermeasures with Lingyuan.
It was a statement.
He had made up his mind.
This was certainly unfair to Lingyuan.
This decision would require her to send her two friends off in person.
Therefore, Muyang expressed his understanding of Lingyuan's unwillingness to see him.
His attitude was indeed very tough at the time, but there was nothing he could do.
He knew that Lingyuan must be happy in his heart.
He just didn't sort out his emotions.
He said he would not meet.
But the arrogant girl often came to visit him secretly, and never hid her breath. She just simply didn't show up.
For such Lingyuan.
Muyang really had no good way.
He could only play with her.
Lingyuan did not respond to Muyang's words.
Instead, he asked him why there was such a strange thing as no breath for ten hours.
Mu Yang replied that it was a new cultivation method.
He thought to himself,"I can't tell you that the system blocked it."
Ling Yuan did not doubt this statement.
Mu Yang's sword maniac character was too stable, and it had been like this for thousands of years.
In order to become stronger, he would try any method.
Ling Yuan suddenly said something for no reason.
"Are you ready for the Lantern Festival?"
"yes..."
Mu Yang didn't find it strange that Ling Yuan, who didn't like mortals, actually remembered the Lantern Festival.
Because this matter was related to him....
Ling Yuan was a little depressed,"Is it the same this year?"
"Um"
"Then I will come to see you after the Lantern Festival."
Ling Yuan left just like that.
After that battle, she didn't plan to say goodbye to Mu Yang.
Mu Yang followed closely and left his hut.
However, the two walked in opposite directions.
Mu Yang did not use Qinggong, but walked slowly up Mingyuan Mountain under the moonlight and came to the seal.
It was originally just an ordinary deep pit, and later it accumulated some rainwater and turned into an ice lake.
The lake was very clear, and you could see the"broken sword" in the center.
That was what Mu Yang looked like now.
Unlike this broken sword blade, there were several famous swords in the ice lake that looked very powerful.
I don't know who spread it.
If a chivalrous man can pass the test of this icy lake and sink his sword into the lake, it means that he has retired from the world and returned to the mountains.
From then on, he will no longer care about worldly affairs.
If his enemies come to him in the future, an immortal will come forward to help him solve the problem.
There are not many swords in the lake, just a few.
Mu Yang recalled that they were all chivalrous people.
I don't know if these people are still alive.
Anyway, those who really need his help have never appeared.
The setting of this sinking sword pool was written by Mu Yang himself.
Just three words, the world helped him correct many details.
"It is estimated that we have to wait until the Sunken Jade Valley is opened before Paimon and Yingmei will"happen" to meet one of them...."
After lamenting these little settings,
Mu Yang was about to get down to business.
It was the Lantern Festival that Ling Yuan just mentioned, the Lantern Festival of Liyue.
For mortals, it was the most lively festival of the year.
And during the period around the festival, it was also the time when demons and evil spirits were most rampant.
‘Clarisse is no exception.
Therefore, every Lantern Festival, Mu Yang's incarnation must return here.
This is the only way to completely suppress Clarisse.
Ling Yuan can remember the Lantern Festival, not because it is a festival celebrated by humans.
But because it is the day when Mu Yang needs to sleep.
Mu Yang recalled that it was okay in the past few years.
But in the past two years, Clarisse's power seems to be getting stronger and stronger.
Mu Yang needs to return here earlier and earlier.
"Haha, it seems I won’t be able to see Zhongli this year."
System:"I didn’t realize you were so optimistic."
Mu Yang:"This is my first time trying hibernation, what a bear’s power!"
System:"God Gold..."
Mu Yang:"By the way, when the time is right, we will end the sword-asking activity, reduce the difficulty and give out compensation or something."
System:"Received."
Mu Yang stretched and took a last look at the Shenyu Valley in the night.
Then his figure dissipated and merged into the Shenjian Pool.
"Good night, Tong"
"Good night."