As the sky brightened, Mu Qingxi temporarily said goodbye to Chu Fengli and the others.

Chu Fengli and the other three will be waiting there for the people from Fengjiang City and the sect. The dead are buried in the ground, but the living have more things to do for them, and also to protect more mortals.

After dealing with these matters, Chu Fengli and the other three will temporarily set off for Mo City.

In the more remote secular world, there are countries where mortals live. Chu Feng and his group will pass by two such countries on their way to Mo City.

Although emperors in the secular world cannot practice cultivation, there are some wise rulers who are blessed by purple energy and merit.

These countries are under the jurisdiction of the Yunjian Sect. The Yunjian Sect will send disciples to take charge there every few years to prevent evil cultivators from persecuting mortals.

Although Chu Fengli's destination was not these two countries, he still planned to take a detour to take a look, and also emphasized to the elders and disciples who were in charge the matter of finding Yuan Yin and protecting mortals.

Mu Qingxi directly set up a space formation and went to the Demon Palace.

In Ye Xuanmo's bedroom in the Demon Palace, there are space coordinates that Mu Qingxi left specifically for herself to facilitate her entry and exit of the demon clan.

As soon as space fluctuations appeared in the bedroom, Ye Xuanmo, dressed in black, appeared at the door of the bedroom.

The next moment, Mu Qingxi, who was also dressed in black, opened the door of the bedroom.

The two looked at each other, and Ye Xuanmo frowned slightly.

Her eyes, which were originally as bright as obsidian, were now bloodshot. Her inky-black hair was tightly attached to her body, with a strand of hair sticking to her face. The raindrops slid down her cheeks, and against her red eyes, they looked like a tear.

Ye Xuanmo had never seen Mu Qingxi in such a miserable state.

No matter what kind of adversity she faced, even if her face was blackened by lightning, her eyes were always sparkling and bright as if they were full of endless energy.

At this moment, there was only murderous intent and anger in those blood-red eyes.

Although he didn't know what had tortured the little girl into this state, Ye Xuanmo knew that if she continued like this, she would become possessed.

Ye Xuanmo felt a complex emotion he had never felt before. He had never felt such complex emotions before, even when he was besieged and betrayed in the fairy world and was on the verge of death.

Angry? Distressed? Even a little anxious?

The slightly wrinkled brows added a hint of emotion to Ye Xuanmo's cold and handsome face.

He heard the little girl speak, her voice was hoarser than ever before, but calm.

She was so calm as if she wasn't suppressing any emotions.

"Ye Xuanmo, I want to ask you to help me. I want to borrow..."

Before Mu Qingxi could finish her words, she was embraced in a warm embrace.

She was stunned for a moment.

Ye Xuanmo rarely expresses his emotions so openly, and rarely has physical contact with others.

Mu Qingxi once even thought that since Ye Xuanmo was such a cold person, his body might also be icy.

But not.

Even through the robes, Mu Qingxi could feel the warmth of the embrace, which made her body feel very comfortable after being soaked in the rain all night.

Compared to her body size, Ye Xuanmo's shoulders were very broad, and her face could just rest on his chest.

Am I too skinny? Will he dislike me for not being plump enough?

Huh? Why would she think about this?

Why did Ye Xuanmo suddenly hug her?

But it’s so warm here.

There is something called a sense of security, which Mu Qingxi herself cannot recognize.

Similarly, she didn't know why she wanted to cry after being hugged by Ye Xuanmo.

There was a feeling of grievance and depression that made her throat choke and feel uncomfortable.

Tears unconsciously slid down my cheeks.

She didn't want to cry, so she didn't cry last night.

She didn't want to be a coward and didn't want to fall into other people's traps.

She should be sensible and do what she can rationally.

To bury those innocent villagers, if possible, please ask the eldest brother to find someone to perform a ritual for them. She knew that the eldest brother would do a good job in this matter.

Strengthen patrols and capture Yuan Yin and her group as soon as possible.

The Yunjian Sect was short of manpower, and the only thing she could think of was to borrow people from the Demon Clan.

The Lian family and the Feng family in Zhongzhou also have their own territories to manage, so they can't mobilize too many people.

In Wuyuan City, as long as parents and grandfather return to the Mu family, Wuyuan City’s city defense formation and the Mu family’s formation can protect them.

She could handle everything rationally, and she obviously did not fall into Yuan Yin's conspiracy!

But why couldn't she hold back her tears from falling in this embrace?

Ye Xuanmo didn’t understand why he suddenly hugged the little girl.

Ever since his mother-in-law passed away, he rarely had physical contact with others.

The ones who have the most contact are only Chi Yang and Si Yang.

Even for Ye Xuanjin, because of that dark and terrifying memory, Ye Xuanmo rarely had physical contact with her.

When he saw Mu Qingxi, who was in such a mess, with rain and even mud on her body, and who was still pretending to be calm and talking to him in a calm tone that suppressed her emotions, Ye Xuanmo suddenly wanted to hug the person in front of him.

She was soaked, cold, and smelled faintly of blood.

Ye Xuanmo felt that hugging the little girl was the most impulsive thing he had done in a thousand years, but when he felt the coldness and stiffness in her body, Ye Xuanmo hugged her even tighter.

After a while, he felt a wet and hot feeling in his chest.

Those were her tears, tears that flowed without any sound.

But gradually, he felt the person in his arms twitching, and a choking sound came from his throat.

The sound grew louder and louder.

Finally, it turned into hoarse-voiced howling.

To be honest, Ye Xuanmo had never seen Mu Qingxi like this, nor had he ever seen anyone cry like this.

In the past in the fairy world, those women who tried to get close to him all cried bitterly, but no one cried as loudly as Mu Qingxi.

However, for the first time, Ye Xuanmo felt emotional about a woman crying.

Heartbroken and at a loss.

I want to get rid of anyone who hurt her and protect her.

The emotion is strong.

But Ye Xuanmo knew that at this moment, it was enough for him to just hold the little girl like this and let her cry.

Mu Qingxi cried with a hoarse voice for nearly a quarter of an hour, and finally all the suppressed emotions burst out.

At this time, Ye Xuanmo's black robes were already wet in a large area, and there was even some snot on them.

Mu Qingxi secretly performed a cleansing spell and finally broke free from Ye Xuanmo's arms.

Oh my god, TV dramas are all lies!

Why don't those female protagonists have runny noses when they cry in the male protagonist's arms! Are the physiological structures of different people different? She may have cultivated a fake fairy and can't even control her own runny nose. The female protagonists in those TV dramas may be the real fairies!

How could Mu Qingxi's little tricks be hidden from the Demon Lord who has profound cultivation?

Lord Demon felt like laughing when he saw the little girl who lowered her head, had a slightly red face, swollen eyes, and rubbed her feet against the ground unconsciously.

Outside the main hall, Chi Yang and Si Yang, who did not go in but were wandering outside worriedly, looked at each other and guessed that something bad must have happened.

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