He put Manzhu Sawa on the tip of his nose and sniffed it gently, the unique fragrance shocked people's spirits, and he closed his eyes and tasted: "But you have the opportunity to become a god." ”

The young man looked at him fixedly, his face as white as the bright moon, whether he was saying anything or doing anything, the corners of his eyes were always raised, and when he recalled that he did not lose the graceful and peerless appearance of the eldest third son, the first thing that came to mind must be his uplifted eyes, arrogant and domineering eyes.

Mu Qingjue slowly opened his eyes, smiled at him, and put Manzhu Sawa down, "You don't believe in this son?"

The young man was shocked when he heard this, and immediately came back to his senses from his beauty, and quickly shook his head, thinking about it, it was not right, nodded and shook his head again...... In the end, he didn't know whether to shake his head or nod.

He has to divinate a person every day, but never divination for himself, as far as he is concerned, he wants to cultivate gods, and naturally he can't be like a person who cultivates immortals, and cares about the things of the future.

Everything has a cause and effect, and everything is solved with the help of external forces, then there is no point in cultivating.

Cultivating gods is different from cultivating immortals, cultivating gods is cultivating the heart, and cultivating is understanding.

Cultivating immortals, as long as the opportunity comes, as long as the cultivation arrives, it will naturally become.

But cultivating gods is different, anyone who wants to cultivate gods has their own set of cultivation criteria, and they are never the same, so everyone who becomes a god is different.

And cultivating immortals, the basic way of entry, is the same, it is said that it is the three thousand avenues, in fact, it is essentially the same, with the mystical technique, follow the guidance of the way of heaven, cultivate immortals step by step, and take the road planned by the way of heaven.

All this, in his opinion, has long lost the meaning of cultivating immortals, immortals are just people who are more powerful than mortals and live longer.

The young man's thoughts, at a certain point, coincided with the original Mu Hua Shao's thoughts, if he could hear the young man's heart, he might have to look up to the sky and sigh: Confidant!

"It's not that I don't believe you, but I ......"

Mu Qingjue didn't quite understand his unfinished meaning, and asked, "Just what?"

"Why does the eldest fourth son think that I have a chance to become a god?" the young man asked rhetorically without answering.

Mu Qingjue sat up straight and said with a smile: "Of course, it's because you don't have the heart to oppose the sky." ”

The young man was even more puzzled, "The heart of the sky?"

"You are very shy about the affairs of that clan, and you are even afraid of seeing things related to that clan, and you are devoted to the Tao, which coincides with the will of the Heavenly Dao?"

The young man's whole body was like a thunderbolt, and he looked at him stupidly, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Mu Qingjue's words woke him up in an instant.

He boasted that he was taking an alternative path, the road that he would definitely be able to become a god, and the road to becoming a god by himself turned out to be still relying on the way of heaven!

Mu Qingjue didn't seem to see the young man's increasingly ugly face, and continued: "If even a person like you who obediently cultivates according to the will of heaven can't become a god, who else can become a god?"

The young man sat down, and poured himself a cup of tea that had already been cold with blank eyes, and after pouring a cup of cold tea, his face finally looked a little better.

"Thank you, the fourth son. He stood up and thanked him sincerely.

If he didn't remind himself today, he would be considered a god, as long as he did something contrary to the will of heaven, then what was waiting for him would be a situation from which he could never recover, just like the person back then!

Mu Qingjue smiled slightly and nodded in response.

The boy lowered his hand and sat back down.

Mu Qingjue didn't speak again, he didn't speak either, and the huge room was quiet all of a sudden......

Xianghualou——

Mu Qingfu sent Princess Gong Yu back to her room, let her rest for a while, and then accompany her to dinner, and left.

Princess Gong Yu was secretly entangled in Lu Rao's affairs, and she wanted to find someone to confide in her troubles, but thinking of Mu Qing's advice when she died, she had no choice but to give up this idea.

She freshened up, lay down on the bed, covered herself with the quilt, closed her eyes with a smile, and thought to herself: What an obedient little lady......!

After Mu Qingfu left her, she didn't go anywhere else, but came to Mu Hua's guest room and knocked on the door.

It didn't take long for the door to open.

Mu Hua opened the door rarely, but when he saw that it was him, a trace of understanding flashed in his eyes.

Mu Qing looked inside, and saw a familiar figure without any surprise.

"Long time no see. Prince Gong Ling smiled lightly.

Mu Qing died.

Major Mu Huayi closed the door, walked over, glanced at Mu Qing, and then at Prince Gongling, seeing that the two of them had no interest in talking, the corners of their mouths twitched a few times.

"Didn't you two come to be a sculptor?"

Mu Hua sat down generously and flipped the teacup boringly.

Prince Gong Ling said with a smile: "This prince believes that the third prince knows what to do, so why do you need to say anything." However, even if the third prince doesn't know what to do, there will always be someone who is willing to teach the third son, and this prince won't bother with this. ”

Mu Hua found that the second son was talking, his little son was becoming more and more incomprehensible, it was really getting more and more connotative, he was a rough man, how could he live!

Mu Qingyan's expression was faint, she just glanced at him and didn't say anything.

Prince Gong Ling chuckled: "Heh." ”

"The second son's smile is really ugly!" Mu Hua rolled his eyes at him and complained.

Prince Gong Ling glanced at him, got up and left.

Originally, he didn't want to see Mu Qing die, but he and Princess Gong Yu came back early, and he noticed his appearance, so he reluctantly saw it.

Long after the prince left, Major General Mu Huayi put the overturned teacup upside down on the table, and said with a smile: "The second brother-in-law of the third son of the eldest seems to be not very easy to speak!"

Mu Qing glanced at him coldly, then turned around and wanted to leave.

"Tsk...... It's really no joke. Mu Hua shook his head and said with a smile.

Mu Qingyan took a pause, he retracted his foot, turned to look at Mu Hua Yishao, "Little boy, please speak." ”

Mu Hua's smile stiffened, and then he said hatefully: "Your brother-in-law has caused big trouble, I don't want your sweetheart to be sad and sad, so I should make plans early." ”

Mu Qingyan lowered his eyebrows and said lightly: "Shouldn't this be the matter of Yue Gongzi?"

When Mu Hua heard this, he jumped to his feet directly, pointed at Mu Qing and scolded: "The third son of your dignified Mu Tian family, you actually don't care about the life or death of your brother-in-law, and shirk responsibility, Ah Hua is really blind to meet such a thin man as you!"

Mu Qingyan glanced at him coldly, turned around and left.

"Whew!"

Mu Hua watched him turn around and leave indifferently, his lungs were about to explode, and he couldn't wait to rush up and give him a big ear!

Bo Qinghan, pseudo-fairy, if it weren't for the fact that Libai didn't know where to go, then it would be your turn to know about it, I really don't know what to do!

Mu Hua thought of it indignantly, and made up his mind to say more bad things about him in front of Princess Gong Yu, so that Princess Gong Yu knew what kind of pseudo-immortal and indifferent man he was!

On this side, after Prince Gong Yu left the palace, he went directly to Lu Rao's side.

In the past two days, although he has been at Lu Rao's place, Lu Rao has avoided him, and he has completely lost his enthusiasm for that day, which makes him distressed, and he can't figure out why.

When he opened the door and entered the fresh and elegant mansion, Prince Gong Yu thought that today, as in the past, would not see Lu Rao, but he didn't think about it......

Under the pear blossom tree, on the green eaves and red railing, a gentle woman in a green skirt sits on her side, her chin is lowered, her jade hands are slender, and the white flowers are fluttering, falling in her hands.

Prince Gong Yan looked at it at a glance, and unconsciously held his breath and concentrated, lest he be shocked by this beautiful beauty, not the beauty of the picture, but the picture of Yiren.

She tilted her head and smiled.

Prince Gong Yu only felt that everything in front of him was suddenly discolored, leaving her alone to laugh.

Her sweet voice called softly: "Xianggong." ”

He only felt that at this moment, he was the husband who went out and returned home, waiting for this gentle and affectionate call.

Lu Rao saw that the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more obvious, and it became more and more brilliant, as bright as the sun and the moon, and it was not as bright as the smile on the corner of his lips.

"Auntie. As soon as the figure of Prince Gong Yu flashed, he came to her, gently hugged her into his arms, and called in a low voice.

Lu Rao stretched out her smooth jade arm and wrapped it around him, revealing a black rope on her left wrist, looking out of place.

"Xianggong. ”

She smiled happily and snuggled into his arms.

The warm breeze blows, the pear blossoms on the pear blossom tree flutter and fall, they hug each other in the rain, and hope that time will stay at this moment.

A white illusory figure slowly passed through the flower rain, came behind him, stretched out its arms, gently hugged him, buried its head on his shoulder, and closed its eyes.

He hugged her, he held him, no one disturbed anyone, no one broke away from anyone, he was her dependence, he was her persistence, he was his guardian...... The white pear blossoms, fluttering and falling, a silent music, are slowly interpreting.

Mu Qingyan stood in mid-air, looking at this scene expressionlessly, I don't know how long it has been, I saw his eyes glow cold, his figure flashed, and he appeared on the other side of the house.

With a wave of his big hand, a sharp sword light swept over, and a black hole vortex that had just formed shattered like this.

During the catastrophe of Tianyu City, a mysterious person who attacked Princess Gongyu suddenly appeared, appearing behind him, only revealing a pair of yin owl eyes, murderous.

"Nosy stuff!"

The mysterious man glanced at him fiercely, his hands folded, spun, and a huge black hole vortex appeared behind him, and the powerful devouring power was stronger than ever.

Mu Qing stood proudly in the air, and his cold and arrogant gaze swept to the mysterious man's body, full of momentum, and the green silk tied up high was self-raising without wind.

The black hole vortex sucked all the clouds and mist floating in the sky, and the blazing sunlight slanted down, only to see it open its unfathomable mouth, swallowing up the sunlight, and the heavens and the earth suddenly changed color, plunging into darkness.

Tens of millions of people in Fenghua were taken aback by the sudden vision, and the cowardly fainted directly.

The bold feel a suction force that attracts them like nothing, and wants to devour them.

The entire country of Bonghwa was in the dark and fell into a panic.

Only, in the courtyard of the pear blossom dance, the warm sun is as good as ever, and the years are quiet.

Mu Hua waited in the inn, and when he noticed this devouring power, his face changed drastically, and he immediately came to Princess Gong Yu's room, and without alarming her, he was nervous and guarded by the bed, as if he had suddenly suffered a threat to his life.

In the palace, Burning Jade, Candle Tears and others all looked at the dark sky in shock, and a fear rose in their hearts for no reason, as if they were targeted by a poisonous snake hiding in the shadows, and they might die at any time.

Burning Jade settled his mind and ran towards the Ming Jing Envoy Palace.

And Candle Tears looked at Libai above the hall with anxiety, as if he was waiting for his arrangement, and he closed his eyes tightly, if he wasn't still breathing, he really thought he was a statue.

When Burning Jade panted and ran into the Ming Jing Envoy Palace, Candle Tears didn't wait for Li Bai's orders.

"Ming Jing Envoy, what's going on outside?" Burning Jade ran all the way, although she was uneasy, but she also calmed down a lot, she directly ignored the pear white above the main hall, and asked with tears in her eyes.

Candle Tears glanced at Li Bai lightly, settled down, her hands danced in front of her chest, and the flowers flickered with fluorescence, lingering with her hands, and she closed her eyes tightly, and there were words in her mouth.

Burning Jade stared at her nervously, and when she saw that her complexion had changed greatly, she suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Ming Jing Messenger?!" Burning Jade exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly helped her.

Candle Tears said weakly: "It's nothing." ”

The uneasiness in Burning Jade's heart did not decrease because of her words, but became more and more intense.

"What's going on?" her tone unconsciously brought the coercion of the superior, since the last incident, Emperor Jing has handed over the affairs of Fenghua Kingdom to her to manage, when she was only the eldest princess, she was used to giving orders, and now that the power is in hand, everything is in her hands, her temperament has become more and more domineering and arbitrary.

Candle Tears stabilized his mind and said: "I can't sense what happened, it seems that someone has deceived the heavenly machine, if the strength cannot be stronger than him, rashly deducing the heavenly opportunity, it will only be counterattacked." ”

Burning Yu let go of her, and said with a solemn expression: "Could it be that you, the Ming Jing Envoy, are not as good as this palace, obviously there are people fighting the law in Huadu, and the power of the law is invoked, so that Fenghua Kingdom is in this situation, you can't even sense what happened?" Hmph, you can't be a Ming Jing envoy, so you will abdicate early and let the capable live there!"

Candle Tears almost fell to the ground because of her sudden letting go, and when she heard her slightly sarcastic questioning, she felt very uncomfortable.

Since the incident before the Muhua Festival, the people of the royal family have been respectful to the people of the Ming Jing Envoy Hall on the surface, but in fact, they have long been separated from the people of the Ming Jing Envoy Palace, and it is not like in the past, everything has come to the Ming Jing Envoy Palace, please show the Ming Jing Envoy.

"Princess Burning Jade, this time the incident is my lack of ability, please forgive me. ”

Burning Jade glanced at her sarcastically, and said coldly: "This palace sees that you are not capable of everything!"

Candle Tears opened her mouth and said nothing.

Seeing this, Burning Jade flicked his sleeves and left in annoyance.

Candle tears wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, raised his head, and looked at Libai with uncertain eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

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