"Queen, what should we do with him?"

Mu Jin has a strong ability to accept things. He did not ask the queen how she did it. He also felt that the queen could do anything.

"What do you think should be done with him?"

Mu Qingxi asked this to the elves. After all, King Jinyuan killed their compatriots, and they might be more willing to deal with King Jinyuan personally.

The elves looked at each other and no one spoke for a long time.

In the end, it was Lingshi who stood up.

"It would be too easy for him to just kill him."

Mu Qingxi nodded. It was indeed a bargain for him, so she asked,

"So you plan to torture him and cut his flesh every day, then feed him healing pills, cut his flesh again the next day, and heal his wounds again, and repeat this cycle to avenge him?"

When Mu Qingxi asked the question, the scene suddenly became quiet; even King Jinyuan's voice was unusually clear.

"Queen, there is no need to be so cruel..." the old village chief tried to speak in a calm tone.

"Oh." Mu Qingxi said nothing more.

Cruel?

This is what Yuan Li's lackey Wu Yue did to her every day in the Lingtian Sect's water prison in her previous life.

That is why Mu Qingxi has a particularly strong tolerance for pain.

In the previous life, when Mu Qingxi took the Xuanyin grass and used her body as medicine, she should have been tortured by the Xuanyin grass every day, but she could still talk to Ye Xuanmo and the others with a smile every day, and there was no sign that she was enduring severe pain every moment.

Seeing that Mu Qingxi didn't say anything, Ling Shi took the initiative to step forward and said, "Disable his cultivation and send him to the Shenshui Spring to fetch water for the Elf Village every day!"

The water from Chenshui Spring is special. It cannot be contained in any space container, nor can it be stored in any storage space. It can only be contained in a gourd that grows naturally next to Ruoshui.

But this spring water is the favorite water of Baiyang Nuanhua Tree.

Now that King Jinyuan has been captured and many of the high-ranking officials were fed to the giants last time, the Jinyuan tribe no longer has any powerful people and is no longer a threat.

It can be said that the entire Mingyang Region is in the hands of the elves.

They can slowly revive all the Baiyang Warm Flower trees and restore the elves' former glory!

Mu Qingxi directly agreed with Lingshi's idea, and then Liu Luoxun stepped forward and destroyed King Jinyuan's dantian with one palm.

King Jin Yuan was awakened at this point, and feeling the spiritual energy dissipating from his body, he immediately understood what had happened!

His originally golden hair turned gray in an instant, and his body became hunched.

Contrary to Mu Qingxi's expectations, King Jin Yuan was stunned for a long time, and then accepted it silently.

No cursing, no yelling.

He resigned himself to his fate and followed the elves.

Only the old village chief sighed.

Although the original elves and the Jinyuan tribe occasionally fought with each other, there were no major disputes. The Jinyuan King and the deceased Elf King could be considered rivals who had known each other for thousands of years.

Perhaps King Jin Yuan also felt that everything was meaningless.

Mu Qingxi brought his people back to the room, intending to discuss the next step of revenge against the Huo Rong clan.

At this moment, Mu Qingxi's eyes were fixed on one direction, her heart began to beat violently, and a tear slid down her cheek.

"Junior sister! What's wrong with you?" Yu Yuesi hurried forward and took Mu Qingxi's hand. He used his spiritual sense to check around and found that there was nothing abnormal with the junior sister's body.

"Junior Sister! Junior Sister Yu, what happened to Junior Sister?" Liu Luoxun's face was full of anxiety.

Yu Yuesi shook her head. There was nothing wrong with the little junior sister's health.

Mu Jin and Ling Shi also flew forward, their eyes full of worry.

Mu Qingxi's eyes were red and she was very excited. She turned to look at Liu Luoxun and Yu Yuesi.

"Brother, sister, I feel it, I feel it! Home, that's the direction of home!"

At the same time, in the Yunjian Sect of Lingyu Continent.

Qinglan Daojun, the master of Baiyan Peak, used his own top-grade strange fire to personally light the oil lamp that would guide Mu Qingxi home.

It took a month for the Yunjian Sect, a first-rate sect in Dongzhou, and the Yu Family, a first-rate family, to jointly find high-level resources and combine them into this seemingly ordinary oil lamp.

Ling Wuchen went to the Mu family in person and got a few strands of Mu Qingxi's hair from Mu Qingxi's parents.

This was found by Mu's mother after searching through Mu Qingxi's childhood clothes.

To be on the safe side, Ling Wuchen also took the hair of Mu's father and mother. After all, they were blood relatives. If Mu Qingxi's hair was not enough, he would add her parents' hair.

At the moment when the oil lamp was lit, everyone from the Yunjian Sect and the two brothers of the Yu family did not have any special feeling. Only Mu Qingxi, who was far away in another world, felt the direction of home in an instant.

Ling Wuchen looked at the oil lamp for a long time, the worry in his eyes disappeared, and then he became his usual nonchalant self again.

He looked at the headmaster Qi Guyuan.

"Third Brother, I'm going to Zhongzhou to play. Remember to tell me when my little disciple comes back!"

Having said that, Ling Wuchen took his eldest disciple Chu Fengli and left the sect.

They are going to Zhongzhou to seek revenge on that group of people!

Anyone who dares to bully his little disciple (junior sister) must pay with blood!

Ning Rushuang was left in the sect because her cultivation was not enough to compete with those people.

After seeing her master and senior brother leave, Ning Rushuang turned around and went into seclusion. She felt that her junior sister had offended that group of people in order to save her, but as a result, her junior sister disappeared and she couldn't even go to seek revenge.

Ning Rushuang's charming face became even colder.

Ning Qishi watched his sister go into seclusion and was filled with worry, so he took the initiative to stay and guard the oil lamp.

Ling Wuchen and Chu Fengli left just like that.

Qi Guyuan did not stop him, he knew he couldn't stop him at all.

If he wasn't burdened by an entire sect, he would have gone to Zhongzhou to take revenge himself!

Thinking of this, Qi Guyuan looked at Taoist Qinglan with resentment.

It was the Second Senior Sister who ran away so quickly that the hard work fell on him, the Third Senior Sister!

Taoist Qinglan got goosebumps when she was looked at. She instantly understood what Third Junior Brother meant, but she ignored him who was pretending to be pitiful and ran away with her son.

One year later, Hunyuan Continent, Elf Village.

Liu Luoxun had just returned to the Elf Village from outside when he heard a huge explosion coming from the back mountain.

He didn't have any special reaction, as if he was used to it.

Liu Luoxun saw Yu Yuesi coming towards him, handed her a storage bag, and asked casually,

"What number is this?"

"Probably more than 200 were blown up!"

"Hey, Junior Sister hasn't come out for a year?"

"Except for the time when he celebrated her fourteenth birthday and the time when he abdicated the throne of the elves to Mu Jin, he has never come out."

Yu Yuesi turned around and looked at Liu Luoxun again, and asked, "What did you gain from this trip?"

"The Xingshui tribe has agreed to trade with the elves. It will be safer to take the water route when leaving Mingyang Territory in the future."

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