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Chapter 1427 Beaconfire Tianluo Burys the King

Mobei.

The cold moon shines brightly.

Under the moon, three figures traveled east together, and the long night never stopped to rest.

Because, there is not much time left.

"Prince, drink some wine to warm your body."

Seeing that the weather was getting colder, Li Ziye raised his hand, and the black air filled with it, and two jars of wine appeared out of thin air.

Behind, Mu Ji saw this magical scene and subconsciously asked, "Teacher Li, is this the power of the underworld?"

"I answered correctly, but there is no reward."

Li Ziye handed one of the pots of wine to Prince Wen beside him and said with a smile, "If the prince has lost King of Water and Fire, let's push it with the strong wine."

"good."

Mu Wenqing took the wine jar, opened it, and took a sip.

The strong wine entered the stomach, and suddenly, a strong sense of heat spread out, quickly dispelling the chill in the body.

"It's really a good wine."

Mu Wenqing took two sips and praised.

"I think so, too."

Li Ziye opened the wine jar, took a sip, and said, "I spent a lot of effort to develop this distillation technology."

"oh?"

When Mu Wenqing heard this, he looked curious and asked, "What is distillation technology?"

"It's very complicated to explain. To put it simply, it's a way to make the alcohol stronger."

Li Ziye replied, "The wine we usually use rice to make the wine taste slightly lighter. We have to continue to craft it so that the wine taste will become stronger and stronger."

"I see."

Mu Wenqing had heard the former's explanation and said, "Teaching Li is really a genius. He can think of these good things and benefit the people."

The fresh things of the Li family have indeed made the lives of the Da Shang people much more convenient over the years, especially the Mineral Collection Department established by Mu Bai. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that there is a shadow of the Li family behind it.

"The prince is too proud, these things were not invented by me."

Li Ziye smiled and said, "I just read the script and dare not take credit."

"Chairman Li is humble. I have never seen the things that the Li family invented in ancient books."

Mu Wenqing said something, and suddenly, as if he had thought of something, and asked in disbelief, "The world's rumor, the third son of the Li family was born to know it, is it?"

"The sky is so big, with thousands of stars."

Li Ziye did not answer directly, looked at the stars in the sky and said, "Jiuzhou, maybe it is really not the only world."

Mu Wenqing heard the words of the young man beside him, and after a brief shock, he suddenly burst into laughter.

So that's it.

The son of destiny does not obtain destiny, but transcends fate.

No wonder why the scholar lost to a playboy with eight veins.

Not unfair!

"Teacher Li, your future path will be difficult."

After laughing, Mu Wenqing gradually restrained his smile and reminded, "The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, the greater the responsibility, the same is true for Daokui, the Confucian Shou, and the same for Teaching Li."

"I dare not compare with my ancestors."

Li Ziye said with a calm expression, "But it is my responsibility, and I will not refuse."

"The underworld, scholar, the cold winter at the extreme night, but each one is more difficult to deal with, and it is a headache to think about it."

Mu Wenqing smiled and said, "Fortunately, I am going to die, so don't worry about these messy things."

"I have a headache, too."

Li Ziye said helplessly, "So far, I didn't expect that these troubles will be solved by one solution. Prince, why don't you live a little longer and help me."

"Oh."

Mu Wenqing smiled softly and replied, "I have arrived at my deadline. If I live again, I will just survive. I am not in this mood."

"Everyone is like this."

Li Ziye sighed deeply. Even if he could survive, his uncle, he was unwilling to do so.

However, if it were him, he might have made the same choice.

Living is enough.

While the two were talking, a trace of fish belly rose from a very far east. If you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't notice it at all.

"Prince."

Li Ziye spoke and reminded.

"Um."

Mu Wenqing nodded and said, "Let's go."

Behind, Hibiscus's body trembled and his expression dimmed.

The three of them then accelerated and rushed towards the east quickly.

It can be seen from the naked eye that when the three of them walked in a hurry, the sky became brighter and faster in the east.

When Mu Wenqing saw this strange scene, his eyes became brighter and brighter.

What Teacher Li said is indeed true.

Jiuzhou is not a flat land.

Finally, when the three of them walked to the territory close to the East China Sea, the morning sun slowly rose in the distance, and the first ray of dawn shone on the earth, illuminating the world and dispelling the coldness of the night.

Li Ziye and the other two stopped, looked at the rising sun in the distance, and quietly admired it.

"What Teacher Li said is true."

In the morning light, Mu Wenqing looked at the rising sun, with a relieved smile on his face and said, "This time, I really have no regrets."

"Prince."

Behind, Mu Mu's face changed and she called out anxiously.

“Hibiscus.”

Under the sunset, Mu Wenqing turned around, looked at the girl who had been with her for half her life, and said with a gentle expression, "From now on, you will have to walk your own way."

"Prince."

Mu Jin heard the prince's words before his departure, tears kept flowing down his eyes, and his heart was like a knife cut.

"Don't cry."

Mu Wenqing said in a gentle tone, "This is my own choice. Although my life is short, it is exciting enough to have no regrets or regrets."

After saying that, Mu Wenqing looked at the young man beside him and said softly, "I hope Teacher Li can remember what he promised me. I have passed on all nine styles of the world-stricken art to Mu Jin. In the future, Mu Jin will teach Teacher Li one by one, just treat it as the reward for Teacher Li."

"Thank you, Prince."

Li Ziye bowed his fists and thanked him.

"You all leave. At the last moment, I want to stay by myself for a while." Mu Wenqing said softly.

"Um."

Li Ziye responded and then stepped away.

"Prince."

Mu Ji opened her mouth, and at this moment, she no longer knew what to say.

"Go."

Mu Wenqing waved his hand and said.

Mu Jin clenched her hands tightly, but in the end she was unwilling to disobey the prince's last wish and turned around and left.

The two left, and in the vast wilderness, Mu Wenqing stared at the rising sun, and a smile of relief flashed in his eyes.

This sunset is so beautiful.

May the people of the world always see such a beautiful sunrise.

"Shi Shi Jue."

My wish is over. Under the bright sun, Mu Wenqing lifts his hands and lifts his primordial spirit. His dragon energy soars into the sky, vast and endless.

"Fenghuo Tianluo!"

After a moment, the fire waves surged all over the sky, covering the sky and forming a fear of burning the sky.

The next moment, the fire waves fell from the sky, swallowing the king's body.

"Prince!"

In the distance, Mu Ji could not help crying when she saw this scene.

"Great send to Prince Wen."
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