She was amused, but the countless maids and guards around her showed no reaction. The fragile soul of Wei Xiyuan who was about to collapse beside her was brought back by laughter.

"You don't want me, why don't you allow me to fall into the arms of others? He is a mortal, why should you care about him?"

As if feeling something in her heart, Mo Yingying said something to save the pale-faced prince beside her. Wei Xiyuan finally lost sight of the divine man and collapsed on the ground in fear, laughing at herself.

"Thank you fairy for saving me!"

After a long time, Wei Xiyuan, who finally regained his breath, realized something. He got up and bowed before him. No matter how high the imperial power was, he could never be higher than an immortal. He bowed without any burden. He was already at the pinnacle of human power.

Reach for the moon and find the way to death!

"Haha, he is stingy, I don't blame you, just step back."

The tears are gone, but he is still alive!

"Do you have any instructions from the fairy?"

Wei Xiyuan doesn't want to be the emperor, and it's not appropriate. There are pros and cons in this matter. It has become a habit to weigh the pros and cons. The goddess of the moon has come, why not take advantage of this good time to wipe out the world?

"Not yet, just wait and see!"

Wei Xiyuan retreated quietly, without squinting his eyes, but his mind was spinning rapidly. Someone ordered the guards to come in hastily, but Wei Xiyuan reached out to stop them from making any noise.

"What's the matter?"

"The head of the Qintian Supervisor died after spying on the secrets of heaven. He left behind a few words to express to His Highness that the Crown Princess is a heavenly being and should not be insulted!"

"Not the Crown Princess! Remember, she is the goddess of the moon."

Wei Xiyuan's starry eyes were red and swollen, but the cold light shone brightly. The guard knew what he meant and quickly turned around and left!

"It's so ugly, and you're still jumping! When are you going to get me out?"

In the middle of the month, Duan De's expression was unclear, as if he was crazy. He ignored Mo Yingying's muttering to himself, danced with his back to the sky, and lived happily day by day.

Mo Yingying stared carefully at the bloody runes that shot out from his hand from time to time. She could not understand any of these words, but each one seemed to contain the truth of heaven and earth, with a vast aura and full of ancient meaning.

Finally, the moon reached its zenith, and a cold light covered the entire continent. Its brightness was even brighter than the midday sun in June. People on the entire continent were at a loss at this moment, but news spread rapidly in the capital of Wei Wu.

The goddess of the moon has arrived in the imperial capital of Wei Wu, and Wei Wu will rise. All people must worship her sincerely and pray for blessings!

When this kind of miracle occurs and the people are confused, this news is like a magical elixir. Just one sentence can have great power to win over the people. This is evident from the subtlety of Wei Xiyuan's methods and the speed of his response.

After this incident, it was justified to send troops, and the ambition of conquest became obedient to nature and the people. Wei Xiyuan was still in that courtyard, but his heart had already encompassed the entire continent. He, Wei Xiyuan, would become the sole master of this continent!

How could Mo Yingying care about what he did? The raised head was so numb. This barbarian danced for so long but he didn’t feel tired yet? What was he doing? Why did he climb up to the moon?

At this moment, Mo Yingying heard the poignant singing that Duan De had heard before, and her mind was instantly snatched away. She was immersed in an inexplicable artistic conception and couldn't extricate herself. The tears that had already been restrained flowed slowly.

...

The jade face is lonely and the tears are dry,

A branch of pear blossom brings rain in spring.

Looking at the king with affection,

One voice is different, the other is indistinct.

But the heart of teaching is as strong as gold,

We will meet in heaven and on earth.

Farewell and thoughtful message,

There is an oath in the language that two people know each other.

"This treasure, the 'Crane Moon Wheel of Virtue', is practiced with the heart and nurtured with virtue. Please don't forget my feelings. We will meet again one day to renew our relationship..."

A beam of nine-foot-long bright light started from the moon and ended at the beauty under the moon. A waning moon was bright and clear around it. It was unapproachable. Wei Xiyuan looked horrified. This matter was far beyond his expectation. He thought it was just the moonlight, and he didn't want to turn it into reality.

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Mo Yingying stared obsessively at the waning moon surrounding her body. It was uneven and the blood-colored runes were like a python wrapping around its body, looming. The edge of the outer ring was as white as jade, and the misty moonlight dispersed into clouds. This treasure was extraordinary, a work made in heaven!

"how did you do that?"

Looking up, the bright moon has returned to normal, but the moonlight that has been hanging down has not disappeared, and it has disappeared. Mo Yingying doesn't know the reason, but it can be confirmed that this treasure was cast by Duan De, and she doesn't know how to pass it on to her.

of.

This is beyond her knowledge. Her original Tao has been destroyed, but now it can be reshaped. It is not among the ten thousand Tao in the cultivator world. Perhaps, this is the missing part of the cultivator world? The Tao of the Moon!

"Who is that woman?"

However, Mo Yingying did not realize it carefully at this time, and was confused that Duan De seemed to have a new love?

"You have a new love and you think of me? You stinky man, you are not allowed to have sex with you, but you are only allowed to have sex with me? That's unreasonable!"

In this situation, even if she let Wei Xiyuan touch him, he wouldn't dare to touch her. It's all about blame, and the joy in Mo Yingying's heart has long been reflected on her face, but now who dares to see the beauty?

Not to mention that others could not see clearly in the moonlight. What she saw was the soft moonlight, while the surroundings looked more dazzling than the sun.

Now that she had something to do, Mo Yingying stayed in the capital of Wei Wu with the intention of seclusion. Wei Xiyuan and Emperor Wu of Wei were overjoyed and built a new Moon God Palace. The site was chosen to be directly above the Dragon Vein, which was more respected than the imperial palace.

This great god was invited to stay, but any request was granted. Regardless of day or night in the Moon God Palace, the moonlight never dissipated, which was a legend in the world.

Wei Wu had this miracle, and all the people looked up to him and knelt down sincerely. At that time, the world was full of auspiciousness. Emperor Wu of Wei abdicated, and Wei Xiyuan succeeded him. He changed the year to "Yue Shi" and called himself "Yue Shi Emperor".

When the new emperor came to the throne, the various vassal states sent envoys to congratulate him. They saw the legendary "miracle". Wei Xiyuan took advantage of this opportunity and showed both kindness and power. The small neighboring countries could not withstand the pressure, and the people in the country had already been shaken and surrendered one after another.

However, the great powers looked down upon them. Wei Xiyuan looked at the envoys of the great powers who were leaving in anger, with an inexplicable smile on his lips: "Haha, you don't know the destiny of heaven, how can I tolerate your arrogance?"

The envoys from various countries have not yet returned home, but Wei Wu's tiger and wolf troops have already moved with their documents, and their troops are pointing directly at the blasphemous country. Suddenly, beacon smoke rises everywhere, and the "righteous" troops must move like breaking bamboo to clear all obstacles.

Duan De was very confused: "Why am I so confused that I can make weapons by myself? Also, what's going on with the 'Detian Waning Moon Wheel'? The most important thing is how come I seem to see Yingying wearing a wedding dress and wanting to have sex with me?"

"Dao'er, did you see it? She actually wanted to fall in love with me! That's justifiable! She still doesn't allow me to kill the pretty boy? Uh? Pretty boy? Where is the weapon I made? Where is it? That big moon?"

The Butcher's Knife seemed to be very excited, spinning around rapidly, and its buzzing sound was one of its ways of communicating with Duan De.

"What? Fly away? You are so happy!"

"Same kind? 'Chi You' and you are the same kind! I don't even know how to make this thing. According to you, I am here, no! Where is this?"

This is just a green-brown stone chamber, no, it should be a tomb. Duan De is already lying in the green coffin when he is awake. There is no lid. If the pile of scattered stones on the ground is the lid, then, there is!

Duan De got up and looked around blankly. It must have been here for some time. The ash on the ground had turned into stones and was not smooth. It was surrounded by stone walls. Duan De, who was pretending to be a corpse, was speechless and found that there was no way!

"Dao'er, how did I get here?"

"Aren't you always awake?"

Duan De gave up the idea of ​​getting any information from the butcher's knife and took out a lighting stone. Darkness does not affect his consciousness, but it affects his sight. Duan De is not used to it. Besides, how did he come to this place?

He kicked the bottom of the coffin under his feet a few times, but not a trace of powder was removed. It should be related to that place. The stone was a bit similar. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but break into a cold sweat and jumped up quickly.

He punched the wall with his fist, his heart became even colder, and then he hit it up and down, inch by inch, leaving no trace of the entire three-foot-square space untouched, including the dome, which had some vague prints on the top.

"It's so sad. It's all those things and you can't get out? Dao'er, why don't you try?"

The butcher's knife scrabbled along the entire space, sparks flew everywhere, and the noise made Duan De's ears hurt. For a long time, Duan De's heart sank to the bottom, and there was no need to investigate how he got here.

Ever since he entered that broken space, he has not been able to live normally. Although he does not need air, with the body he has now, it is no problem to live for several decades. What about a few decades from now?

Duan De turned to stare at Zhangyu's sarcophagus, secretly thinking that he wanted to find a mechanism? Aren't places like this usually full of mechanisms? It's simple here, there is nothing except the coffin.

Trying to move, no use, turn? No use, climbed into the coffin and knocked there again, still no use, no formation, but I don’t know what the material of this broken stone is, it is so hard that even the star sand cannot damage it.

"The broken coffin lid is just like the fragments in that space. It cannot be moved at all. Even if it is only the size of a grain of rice, it cannot be moved. It is just like the fixed scenes in the game over there and cannot be destroyed!"

"Dao'er, tell me, if we sleep in a coffin, when will we turn into ashes? It really fulfills my wish. You can bury yourself and have a coffin that will never rot. The treatment is pretty good.

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"Tsk~~~What are you talking about? It's not as hard as a rock. It will turn into ashes when the time comes, but it will be later than me. Time is of no use here."

Duan De actually climbed into the coffin, put his hands behind his head, and stared blankly at the ceiling. The four lighting stones he wanted were placed at the four corners. There was no air, food, water, spiritual energy, or anything else in the small space.

"Dao'er, who do you think this coffin belongs to? The lid is destroyed, either by me or stolen. No matter what, there should be a way out, right? Why didn't I find it? Am I too stupid?"

With nothing to do, Duan De closed his eyes and his consciousness sank into the sea of ​​consciousness. The sea of ​​consciousness changed a little. The power of his consciousness, which was originally like oil, turned into a clear spring, which was clear and transparent, with a strange fragrance.

Duan De Yuanshen flew down and curiously looked at the power of consciousness that was already a small pond. What's going on? Looking around, except for the hundreds of ancient texts that turned into the Optimus Stone Pillar, there seemed to be nothing too obvious.

Variety?

"Why did these ancient texts of "Nine Thunders Falling Heaven Technique" become pillars? Weren't they words before?"
Chapter completed!