"Oh, Qin Muyu?"

The old emperor's face was expressionless, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Qin Muyu is the granddaughter of the current dean of the Great World Academy, and she has a past with Mo Yun. ”

"Mo Yunnai is a young hero, such a heavenly arrogance, he likes to be pretentious the most, he will inevitably go to Qin Muyu! We can lay a trap beside Qin Muyu. When the time comes, Mo Yun can be taken down in one fell swoop. ”

"And Mo Yun is the disciple that the spirit madness cares about the most, if you capture Mo Yun, you can naturally get the news of the spirit madness, and at that time, our dynasty can wipe it out!

The eyes of the Great World Emperor were full of color, and he told his plan.

He looked at the old emperor and waited for an answer.

The old emperor was silent, as if he was thinking, and after a long time, the old emperor finally spoke:

"Mo Yun, is the young grandmaster? Sure enough, he is a hero and a young man, this kind of cultivation talent can indeed be called the first day of the Yuan Spirit Realm. ”

Even the old emperor who had reached the fourth order had to admit Mo Yun's talent.

Young Grandmaster?

It's easy to say, but looking at the Yuan Spirit Realm, who can reach the Grandmaster before the age of twenty?

Four simple words already represent too many things.

"Alas!"

sighed, but the old emperor came back to his senses, and there was a murderous look in his eyes.

If it were a different situation, the old emperor would be moved by his love for talents.

But...... Mo Yun has a close relationship with Jia Chunsheng and the Silent Annihilation Ancient Bamboo, even if his talent is high, he must be eliminated.

"It's a pity that this peerless genius can't be used by me. ”

"Since it can't be used by me, then cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and do as you say!"

"By the way, if possible, it's best to capture Mo Yun alive. To be able to achieve a young grandmaster in such a short period of time, there must be some kind of chance in him. This chance can only be mine!"

The old emperor's face was full of confidence, he clenched his fists fiercely, and a flash of greed flashed in his eyes.

After advancing to the fourth-order martial spirit, his mentality was completely different.

The whole world is not the king's land, and the shore of the land is not the king's minister.

Everything under this world is his.

What about the young grandmaster?

With absolute strength, what big waves can they set off?

Spiritual City.

In the cold winter season, the north wind howls and the snow falls. Looking at the stocking, the entire Lingcheng is covered with a white veil, and the picturesque rivers and mountains are like this!

In the year of Ruixue Zhaofeng, although the cold wind is getting colder and colder, but on the street, it is extremely noisy.

Not only is the New Year approaching, but also because of the good news of the country.

The front line was victorious, and the Great Qian Dynasty was destroyed!

Their dynasty washed away the shame of many years!

"Got it? The old emperor's sword is not old, and he has single-handedly exploded the great protective array of the Great Qian Dynasty. God bless my great dynasty!"

"Great news, the four great masters and the Great Qianhuang were all captured by the old emperor, and the Daqian Dynasty was destroyed. What a joy!"

"The old emperor deserves to be a hero of our dynasty. It's a pity for the predecessors of Guzhu. He died at the hands of his own people. Linghou, a traitor, how can I kill him for three days and three nights? I would like to eat his flesh raw!"

"Let's not mention these for now, with the return of the old emperor, my great dynasty will definitely rise again!"

On the streets, there was hope on everyone's faces.

They are proud of the dynasty, proud of the dynasty.

The whole Lingcheng was filled with a joyful atmosphere.

Qin Muyu was leaning on the windowsill, and she took in everyone's expressions through the window.

Everyone was so happy!

Of course, she was the same.

At this time, Qin Muyu was like a lazy kitten, she was sitting on the bed with half of her body, but her little head came out of the window, enjoying the snow outside the window.

At this time last year, she was also sitting in this position, and at that time, Mo Yun slept in her arms like a child.

Qin Muyu is a little nostalgic for the original time, there is no fighting, no conspiracy, and no life and death parting, the only thing there is is just that touch of youthful shyness.

Sure enough, it was only when I lost it that I realized how beautiful it was at the beginning.

These days, Qin Muyu is worried about Mo Yun who is far away in Yuanling Mountain.

Wanted by the Refiner Guild, I don't know how Mo Yun is doing.

And she couldn't do anything but pray.

Today, though, she can finally rest assured.

Mo Yun is a spiritual mad disciple, a young grandmaster, and the first day of the Yuan Spirit Realm!

Just ask, who in the world dares to offend the spirit maniac, and who in the world dares to provoke the strongest in the future?

Knowing that Mo Yun had risen strongly, Qin Muyu was sincerely happy for Mo Yun.

In this way, Mo Yun will be safe.

As long as he waits for a while, Mo Yun will walk out of Yuanling Mountain.

If he could, Mo Yun would return to Lingcheng to find her. The two of them could start over if they could......

"Phew, you're really delusional! He's not the stupid student he used to be now, he's the first day of the Yuan Spirit Realm!"

Qin Muyu gently slapped herself, reminding herself to see the reality clearly.

Mo Yun is no longer what he used to be, he is a spiritual mad disciple, he is a young grandmaster, he is the first day of pride.

Who doesn't love such a young hero?

It is estimated that as long as Mo Yun is willing, the princesses and saints of the Yuan Spirit Realm will compete to give them a hug, and compared to those better women, she is nothing!

Moreover, the Golden World is also coming, and with Mo Yun's talent, he will definitely advance to the upper realm.

He and she are destined to be people of two worlds.

And she actually wanted to start over with Mo Yun just now? It's ridiculous!

Qin Muyu chuckled, secretly laughing at his stupidity.

"Although it is destined to be impossible with him, he should come to see me!"

"Not necessarily, Mo Yun is far away in Yuanling Mountain, how could he come to me for such a small person as far away?"

“...... Qin Muyu, Qin Muyu, if he doesn't come to see you, don't you know how to see him? Even if you don't have a result with him, you can have a break!"

Qin Muyu said to herself, she already had a plan.

Wait for Mo Yun in Lingcheng for half a year, if Mo Yun hasn't come yet, then she will go to find Mo Yun.

She didn't expect anything to happen to Mo Yun, and she was content to be able to say goodbye to Mo Yun face to face.

Thinking of being able to meet Mo Yun again, Qin Muyu suddenly had some expectations, her eyes were bright, and her smile gradually rose, becoming more and more coquettish.

Thank God.

Now everything is so good.

But at that moment, there was a frizzy knock on the door.

"Good granddaughter, are you there, open the door!"

It was Qin Luo's loud voice.

Qin Muyu hurriedly jumped off the bed and opened the door for Qin Luo.

"Grandpa, didn't you go to the imperial city to meet the old emperor?

"That's, that's the first emperor of my dynasty, let me tell you, that momentum is as vast as the sea. Your grandfather and I faced the old emperor, as if we had met a real dragon, and I was not afraid of your jokes, and my legs were weak......"

As soon as Qin Luo mentioned the old emperor, the admiration on his face was completely undisguised. Like ordinary people, he is like a faithful believer of the old emperor.

"Uh, grandpa, why are you coming to me this time?"

Qin Muyu hurriedly interrupted his grandfather, otherwise he didn't know when he was going to talk about it.

"This ......"

Qin Luo was hesitant, his expression was abnormal, and he didn't dare to look directly at his granddaughter.

In an instant, Qin Muyu had a bad premonition.

"Grandpa, what's going on?"

At this moment, the atmosphere became solemn.

Qin Luo's expression was solemn, he took a deep breath, but finally made up his mind:

"Alas, stretch out your head and shrink your head, and tell you directly. Your Majesty needs your help to capture Mo Yun alive!"

"What?"

Qin Muyu was shocked.