This is Mu Jincheng's tenth reincarnation, the light pink lightning mark on her wrist has slowly turned black, the holy lord said that this is a miracle, an oracle, and the hope of the gods, but after the reincarnation of the previous nine lives, it is useless except that the color becomes darker and darker.

The eldest brother Mu Yu is still mighty and able to fight, the second brother Mu Yan is still suave, the fifth sister Mu Tan is still light and active, and the adopted son, who is also the third Mu Qingteng, is still loyal to Mu Jincheng's side, and the holy lord said that in the future, as long as he is willing, he will marry Mu Jincheng to him. Only Mu Jincheng was in fear.

The experience of her past life told her. No matter how hard you try, no matter what you pay, this will be a despair, no matter how clear the water on Changyang Mountain is, there will be a day when it will be stained red with blood, no matter how iron-clad the men of their Mu family are, there will be times when they are scraped with a thousand knives, and no matter how Zhenlie the daughter of the Mu family is, she can't escape such a tragic death.

We are just ragged ants covered by the world, unable to resist the destiny of heaven and gambling on people's hearts.

She didn't know what to use to resist fate, she was too tired, it was time to fall down and rest. So Mu Jincheng in this life was forbearant and quiet, and could only wait for fate to come again, waiting for those butcher knives to be filled with blood, because she really had no choice but to do anything......

Mu Jincheng is fourteen years old this year, and there are still two years before she stepped into the Shenmu Dynasty and got into this bloody storm, but the Holy Lord unexpectedly announced her into the Holy Palace, you must know that this Holy Palace is easy to not allow juniors to come in, the Holy Lord always says that they are too small, and too solemn places will disturb the cultivation of the soul. In fact, everyone knows that there is no cultivation at all, it's just that this place of struggle for power and profit is too dirty, and they are just told to stay away.

The Holy Lord is now standing at the gate of this palace to greet her, taking her hand, slowly pushing open the palace door, and suddenly there is a rotten breath coming to her face, the smell is not pungent, but it feels slow and heavy, the Holy Lord is quiet and beautiful, but he is always speechless. Lead her over the ninety-nine steps to the golden dragon chair, this is the advancement of power, the advancement of life and death, this step by step is the advancement of the world's people with lofty ideals who want to fight for it.

It's just that probably they don't know that this golden chair is really hard, and cold, it is coiled with nine golden dragons, all teeth and claws, Mu Jincheng doesn't like it very much, the holy lord helped her sit still, and suddenly walked down the steps.

Looking at the back of her white clothes with golden threads dragging on the ground, Mu Jincheng suddenly panicked and wanted to stand up, so she whispered, "Mother? "Sit down!" The Holy Lord did not look back, but a sharp voice roared in. Before Mu Jincheng could react, he saw that the Holy Lord had already descended the last step, and with a wave of his hand, the long and dragging skirt was thrown behind him, and Mu Jincheng suddenly felt very powerful and domineering.

But it seems that this dress vaguely feels a little familiar, wide sleeves flowing fairy, gold waist, gold edges, pure white dress and faintly visible ten miles of plum fragrance magnificence, as well as a high coiled hair bun that does not know the name, the forehead is decorated with glamour nine cherry blossom stones, is the only piece in this world, it is said to be left by the ancient immortals, and the feet step on the eight treasure tassel cloud brocade boots.

This set ...... This set is clearly the holy clothes that she received from the emperors of the subject countries to worship! Mu Jincheng has seen the corpse mountain and blood sea nine times, and this time for the tenth time, the Holy Lord has stood at Mu Jincheng's feet with it.

"Mother!" Seeing this set of clothes clearly, Mu Jincheng couldn't be calm anymore, jumped up loudly, raised his feet and was about to run down, but before he could run down the next step, he saw the Holy Lord kneeling straight on the ground, looking compassionate and solemn, Mu Jincheng suddenly stopped his feet, those cruel memories told him that such a Holy Lord could not be approached. She stood in front of the golden dragon chair, anxious like a sinner waiting for God's judgment.

"I, the thirty-fourth generation descendant of the Mu family, Mu Lanhuang, the master of this Changyang Mountain, the holy lord of the Jiuzhou Continent, this time in this holy palace, for our Mu clan, for all the subjects on this Changyang Mountain, for the common people in this world, I have kowtowed to Princess Qinghe."

She slammed hard, and Mu Jincheng inexplicably felt that the earth was trembling, "Holy Lord!" She was hoarse, her heart suddenly hurt, it hurt like a pinprick, do you know everything, am I your tool, she didn't dare to ask, for fear that this speculation was true, but mother, reincarnation of the ninth generation, watching your relatives being slaughtered, are you really indifferent? How can a human heart be cruel to this, how is this different from those people in the Divine Tree!

Mu Jincheng never went down to help her mother, who gave birth to her, raised her, and spoiled her, and Mu Lanhuang never stood up, so he kept kneeling and never raised his head. For a long time, until Mu Jincheng's eyes were no longer red, and the green tendons no longer flare.

"Mu Lanhuang, you get up" Mu Jincheng thought that everything had calmed down, she thought she could control all her emotions, but when she said this sentence tremblingly, the tears could no longer be stopped, "Mu Lanhuang, you get up" "Mu Lanhuang, you get up!" You get up! ”

"Orange, do you trust me?" She raised her head but still didn't get up, through those clear eyes, Mu Jincheng actually saw a kind of firmness that gave up on me, her biological mother knelt at her feet, and asked her if she might believe her, did she want her to save the world? Mu Jincheng was silent, not that she didn't know whether to believe it or not, but she was too stubborn at the time.

Walking down slowly, Mu Jincheng helped her up, but she still refused to speak, she smiled and touched Mu Jincheng's head, "Go to Dajin." "This is the first time that Mu Jincheng is different in the tenth life of reincarnation, but at that time, he still doesn't know what this difference can represent, change the ending?

Princess Qinghe's journey through the world has been set up, Mu Jincheng sat in the huge and luxurious carriage, two years earlier than before, and the fifth sister Jin Tan stood at the foot of the mountain, "Why don't you let me go!" "Qingteng, drag her away" "Second brother, second brother, don't you stand with me?" Aren't we in this group! ”

Mu Jincheng closed his eyes, the wind and clouds are coming, the rainstorm is coming, we each cherish it. Just as they were getting farther away, an eager cry came from the top of the mountain, "Mu Jincheng!" Since then, there is no decisive time to see each other, you have to take care! "It's the Holy Lord, it's the Mother, I'm afraid she has already shed tears on the city wall at this time. It turns out that my guess is true, Mu Lanhuang, with what kind of mentality have you waited for such a ninth life.

"Second brother, what's wrong with my mother?" I don't know" "Forget it, don't chase the fourth sister orange, go back and coax your mother" "I'm afraid it's too late for you to go back, do you think your father is eating and not working?" "Second brother, you dare to say this, father, I will definitely sue when I go back" "You go, the villain who informed" "Hmph, you are the villain" Time is far away, far enough that this pair of Mu brothers and sisters are still so innocent and lovely.