"So, I have to thank him?" The Fire Origin looked depressed, although he used to be part of the Heavenless Sacred Monument, but now he has an independent consciousness, so he naturally doesn't want to be imprisoned here. However, surrounded by the holy patterns formed by the Chixiao Lingzhi, he couldn't escape at all.

Resignation seems to be the only option.

"If you think like that, you're going to feel a lot better. Liu Lang opened the origin of the fuse system, "Besides, there is Master Bu to stay here with you, you two can chat if you have nothing to do, and you are not lonely." ”

"Talking to him?" the Fire Origin glanced at Bu Zhenhuan and turned his head away disdainfully.

Bu Zhenhuan also pursed his lips and snorted coldly: "It seems that I am willing to deal with you." ”

"Ahem. Liu Lang coughed embarrassedly, there is a 500,000-year grudge between the Fire Origin and Bu Zhenhuan, although no one killed anyone in the end, but if you want them to shake hands and make peace, it is obviously not something that can be done overnight.

As he spoke, the red veins released by the origin of the fire system had spread throughout the internal space of the Heavenless Saint Monument, the bloodline world and the secret realm of the stars and moons outside, and at this moment, it seemed to have become a whole.

After a while, the red lines gradually sank to the ground and under the water surface, and there was no trace, Liu Lang could clearly feel that the Heavenless Saint Monument was different from before.

It's like showing a person who has fallen into a coma and gradually regained consciousness.

"The origin of the five elements is the source of the power of a world, and I can clearly feel that this world has a vigorous vitality again. "As a former Heaven Rank Peak Alchemist, Bu Zhenhuan's spiritual perception is extremely strong, and although he is not the master of holy weapons, he still feels the changes in his surroundings.

"It's useless to talk so much, when you fight, it doesn't work, it's the key. Liu Lang's thinking was much simpler and more crude than Bu Zhenhuan's, and what he wanted to know most was whether the power of the Heavenless Saint Monument had improved.

However, it is too late today, and it is located in the urban area of Nanshan, which is obviously not suitable for experiments. It can only be said later.

The cause of the ground shaking just now had been found, so Liu Lang didn't stay in the bloodline world for long, and as soon as his mind moved, he returned to the stone house he built in the Xingyue Secret Realm.

Mu Xueqing was still waiting in the stone house, and when she heard the voice, she immediately ran out.

"Just now, I saw some red ripples on the ground, but they disappeared quickly. Mu Xueqing described the situation she had just seen to Liu Lang with some concern.

"It's okay, it's a natural phenomenon that is unique to this world. You can understand it as a mirage. In fact, it's all an illusion. Liu Lang comforted Mu Xueqing and said.

Now talking to Mu Xueqing about the origin of the fire system and the power of the elements of the fire system, Mu Xueqing definitely can't understand it, so Liu Lang found a simpler way to explain.

"It's okay. Mu Xueqing breathed a sigh of relief.

"Let's rest here at night!" "Just now I practiced the Yin and Yang Dual Cultivation Treasure Book with Mu Xueqing, and Mu Xueqing consumed nearly one-third of Liu Lang's True Yuan, Liu Lang needed to replenish it, so he had to continue to stay in the Xingyue Secret Realm to cultivate.

After Mu Xueqing fell asleep on the big bed in the stone house, Liu Lang began to run the God Destroying Catalog.

There was nothing to say all night, and the next morning, Liu Lang returned to his peak state, and took Mu Xueqing, who was still asleep, out of the Heavenless Holy Monument.

Although Liu Lang carefully put Mu Xueqing on the big bed in the bedroom, Mu Xueqing quickly sobered up.

Now Mu Xueqing is already a serious cultivator, and her senses are very keen, even in her sleep, some sounds can't escape her ears.

Mu Xueqing knew that Liu Lang had booked a high-speed rail ticket to the capital at seven o'clock in the morning, so she immediately got up from bed. After a simple freshening, Mu Xueqing cooked and made breakfast for two people.

This unexpected learning of her life experience this time had a huge psychological impact on Mu Xueqing, and because of this, she clearly understood the role of Liu Lang.

If Liu Lang hadn't been by her side, she probably wouldn't have been able to recover first.

Therefore, Mu Xueqing made up her mind that in the future, she could no longer live the days when she could stretch out her hands for food and open her mouth, as a wife, at home, she should also share part of the housework.

Although in terms of taste, Mu Xueqing's breakfast was very ordinary, Liu Lang still ate nothing left. This is respect for food, but also respect for Mu Xueqing.

The consequence of this is that Mu Xueqing mistakenly thought that the breakfast she made was very good, and threatened that from now on, she would contract the breakfast at home.

After eating, Liu Lang wanted to go to the high-speed rail station by himself, but Mu Xueqing had to drive him, Liu Lang used to be the driver, but today Mu Xueqing took the driver's seat first.

"Why don't you take a plane, it shouldn't be difficult to book a ticket today, right?" After starting the car, Mu Xueqing asked suspiciously.

"Go to the station and feel the atmosphere of the Spring Festival. Liu Lang said nonsense.

The reason why he didn't take a plane was because he had already found out that Ye Tianlong had booked a flight to Beijing in the morning, and the flight from Nanshan to Beijing was one flight a day.

"I guess you can't feel it, on the second day of the first month, there should be no one at the train station. Mu Xueqing smiled faintly, and in a dozen directions, the car drove out of the community.

As Mu Xueqing said, the railway station on the second day of the first lunar month is very quiet, with only a few dozen passengers sitting in the empty waiting hall.

Mu Xueqing accompanied Liu Lang and waited until the ticket was checked and boarded before leaving.

Three hours later, the high-speed train bus stopped at Jingcheng South Railway Station.

Liu Lang looked at the time, it was exactly ten o'clock in the morning, and at this time, Ye Tianlong's flight should have just landed.

"Have you arrived?" As soon as he entered and exited the station, Liu Lang received a call from Mo Ziyan.

Checking Ye Tianlong's flight information, Liu Lang asked Mo Ziyan to help, and at that time, he also told Mo Ziyan that he would take the high-speed train over today.

"It's here. I was preparing to leave the station. Liu Lang replied.

"I'm at the exit. Mo Ziyan said.

Liu Lang didn't expect that Mo Ziyan would come to pick up the station enthusiastically, and said with a smile: "See you in that minute." ”

A minute later, Liu Lang checked the ticket and left the station, and he saw Mo Ziyan at a glance, Mo Ziyan was beautiful and tall without a mask, wearing a long red down jacket, which was very eye-catching in the crowd.

"I'm embarrassed that you still came to pick me up for the New Year. Liu Lang stepped forward and said.

"The Chinese New Year is all other people's New Year, and I am alone, no different from usual. Mo Ziyan sighed and said.

The Mo family has been completely disbanded under the auspices of Mo Ziyan's father, Mo Qianfan. Years ago, Mo Ziyan couldn't help but go back to the Mo family, the Mo family was empty, and on the same day, he returned to the capital.

As for his father Mo Qianfan, when the Mo family was disbanded, he said that he would find a place where no one was to live in seclusion, but now, even Mo Ziyan can't find out where his father is.