The Rebirth of the Stormy Prosperity Strategy

Another night passed, Mo Xiaolan stepped out of the Qingyuan Hall and walked towards Qingling Peak. Although he saw Qingling Peak being built into a birdcage for canaries in the illusion, when he really came here, he couldn't help but want to take a look at the "old place".

She came to a familiar place, but there was something missing. She looked at the flat ground in front of her and reached out to touch it, but all she touched was air.

"What about Qingling Peak?"

Such a huge mountain actually disappeared.

There was only a desolate plain in front of me, with no trace of mountains at all.

She couldn't help but lower her head, and suddenly laughed sarcastically: "Mo Chu, do you hate her so much? You want to destroy even the breath of her life. Qingge, if you look at the world inside, will you still think that everything you have done is worth it?"

"The weather is getting colder, Madam, you should go back." Ming Beilin appeared behind her at some point.

"How did you come?"

It is now midnight and there is still some time before dawn.

"I..." Ming Beilin was embarrassed and scratched the back of his head. "I'll tell you, Madam, please don't laugh at me. I don't know why I've had nightmares every night since I got here. In the dream, I was killed by someone at the foot of Qingling Peak. It was blurry at first, and then it became clearer and clearer. But I couldn't see the person's face. I only knew it was a woman. She was holding a half-length rapier in her hand. Although I don't know why I had such a dream, I always felt that I knew the woman in the dream."

"Dream?" Mo Xiaolan thought about it. The original novel did not mention the specific details of Ming Beilin's death. It only mentioned roughly that he died at the foot of Qingling Peak and was killed by a sword or other weapons. At that time, Qingling Peak had fallen and Ruo Xiangsi was critically ill. But Mo Chu was not here at that time. Ming Beilin's body was found the next day, and Mo Qingge disappeared at this time. Everyone naturally attributed his death to Mo Qingge. This matter was full of doubts. Could there be another reason for Ming Beilin's death?

"Did you dream about anything else?"

"It's a letter, but I can't see the contents of the letter clearly. But if I continue to have this dream, it will become clearer day by day. One day I should be able to see what is in the dream."

"Yeah." Mo Xiaolan nodded and said, "After all, the two worlds are connected. Perhaps your dream was influenced by this world, but don't tell others about this matter in detail. Let's wait and see at the end. Maybe this is just an ordinary dream."

"Well, okay, I'll listen to you, madam."

The two returned to the Qingling Palace. Ruo Xiangsi was rubbing her sleepy eyes as she walked out of the palace gate: "Where did you go?"

"I visited my hometown, only to find that it was no longer there." Mo Xiaolan smiled helplessly.

The sky gradually brightened and the sun peeked out from between two mountains.

Ming Beilin felt that there was something wrong with the barrier he had set up, and immediately became alert: "Someone is coming."

The two of them immediately hid in the main hall, while Ruo Xiangsi hid on a sycamore tree outside the hall. Her reconnaissance ability was first-rate. Although she had not used it for many years, when faced with an emergency, her whole body would react immediately.

The man who came was wearing a dark blue robe, followed by a girl of about fifteen or sixteen. There seemed to be something wrong with the girl's feet, and she walked with a limp.

The man seemed to have discovered his hiding place and turned to look at the sycamore tree. Ruo Xiangsi panicked: "Oh no, it's Mo Chu."

She wanted to convey the message to the people in the temple, but she was discovered the next second and her body fell uncontrollably from the tree.

"Xiangsi!" The man ran over immediately when he saw her: "Where is the master?"

"Luo Fan!" Mo Xiaolan heard the voice and ran out of the hall, hugging him: "You are finally here."

Mo Luofan also hugged her tightly, but let go immediately after a moment, grabbed her shoulders, and asked anxiously: "Master, are you okay? Are you injured?"

"It's okay." Mo Xiaolan shook her head: "I have your guardian to protect me, how could I get hurt?"

"Madam is not injured, but I am." Ming Beilin raised her bandaged hand to show him delicately, but he slapped it away. She could only turn her head and complain quietly, "Different identities mean different treatments."

"It's not even the fifteenth yet, how did you get here?" Mo Xiaolan asked.

"This is all thanks to her." Mo Luofan moved half of his body aside, revealing the girl behind him.

The girl pouted and turned her head away. Mo Xiaolan remembered that when she first met her, she was still a mermaid with a tail.

“It is you, the little mermaid.”

“Hmph.” The mermaid turned her head away and said in a proud tone, “Neither you nor your wife are good people. I cried so much to bring them here that my eyes are swollen.”

Half a month ago——

The little mermaid was caught and brought ashore, and she refused to tell anyone the passage. She only said that it would only be opened on the 15th and 16th of every month, and would not be opened after that time.

No matter how the person in front of her threatened and used her, it was useless. In the end, the glass petal next to Mo Luofan slowly turned into a person. The little mermaid looked at her puzzledly and said, "I remember you were dead, right?"

Mo Qingge untied her and touched her head. Since threats and bribes are useless, he would move you with his true feelings.

Seeing that they had no ill intentions, the little mermaid timidly suggested another method.

In addition to automatically opening the sea channel every month, there is another way, which is to let the mermaid shed the most sincere and touching tears, or the last tear left at the end of the mermaid's life. This is the token of the channel.

But mermaids have hard hearts, and it is almost impossible to impress and move them.

Seeing that the first method didn't work, Mo Luofan threatened her and prepared to use the second method, which frightened the mermaid so much that she went straight behind Mo Qingge.

Finally, Mo Qingge said he wanted to tell her a story and took her to the other side of the beach. He did not allow Mo Luofan to go with her because she could only come out for one hour a day, so it took several days. However, she did not know what the story was, but it actually moved the little mermaid and made her shed the most sincere tears.

The tears turned into a blue pearl and opened the passage, but this passage could only be maintained for three days. Several people went to the Imperial Palace first and found out that Mo Xiaolan and the other two had already escaped. Mo Qingge thought that these three people would definitely choose a longer route and hide all the way to the Demon Sea, but Mo Luofan had the opposite idea and took the two of them to Qingyuan Gate.

Today is the second day. If they cannot get back in time before the sun sets tomorrow, they will have to wait until the passage is naturally opened.

"Then what are we waiting for? Let's go quickly. I don't want to stay in this crappy place for even a moment!" Ming Beilin was very happy when he heard that he could get out of here.

"Okay." Just as they were getting ready to pack up and leave, the Huaxin Lotus flew out from Mo Luofan's sleeve by itself and flew straight towards Qingling Peak. Mo Xiaolan didn't have time to catch it.

"You guys wait here, I'll be back soon." After saying that, she followed Hua Xinlian over. Mo Luofan set up a Qinglong barrier for the others and followed them.

Huaxinlian arrived at the old site of Qingling Peak and stopped in mid-air.

"Qingge." Mo Xiaolan, who had rushed over, held it in her hands and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing." A weak voice came from the Huaxin Lotus: "I just don't know why I was attracted here."

Looking at the desolate place in front of her, Mo Xiaolan used her sleeve to block the Huaxin Lotus: "Don't look, we will leave soon."

"Master." Mo Luofan, who arrived late, stood beside her and was shocked when he saw the desolate place in front of him: "If I remember correctly, this should be Qingling Peak."

"Yeah." Mo Xiaolan nodded: "But he's gone now."

"What's gone?" Mo Luofan took a step forward and waved his long hand. A white tiger transformed from spiritual power appeared in front of the two of them and then disappeared. After it disappeared, the huge Qingling Peak also appeared, unchanged as usual.

"He must have cast the White Tiger Barrier here to divert his attention, so outsiders can't see Qingling Peak." Mo Luofan said.

Mo Xiaolan looked at him and seemed to understand everything. The four barriers of Vermillion Bird, Azure Dragon, White Tiger and Black Tortoise were the signature skills of the Demon Lords of all generations. Once the four barriers were cast, few people could break them.

In this world, there is only one person who can use the White Tiger Boundary, but why did he hide in Qingling Peak? If he didn't want to see it, he could just get rid of it. Why did he go to such trouble? It seems that everything can only be known by entering.

When they reached the top of the mountain, the palace inside had turned back into the Qingling Water Pavilion, just like usual, as if nothing had happened.

The two of them pushed open the door and walked in. The huge pear blossom forest was scattered with petals, but it was not yet the season for the pear blossoms to bloom. But the season here seemed different from the outside, as if someone had used spiritual power to freeze this place forever in the season when the pear blossoms were in full bloom. The two of them continued to walk inside.

There is a jade bed made of warm jade. The ground around it is covered with pear blossom petals, except for this piece of jade bed where there are no petals. If the petals fall, they will be forced to float to other places by a spiritual force.

And lying on the jade bed was a person, wearing the white and blue uniform of a peak master, without any decoration on his head, just a long aqua blue headband tying all his hair at the back of his neck.

He lay there quietly, his face very rosy and shiny, not at all like a dead person.

"Master, this..." Mo Luofan looked at the person on the jade bed, and then at the person standing next to him. The two had the same face. He couldn't help but ask, "Is this Senior Mo Qingge?"

"Yes, I have taken a look." Mo Xiaolan took out the Huaxin Lotus from her sleeve. Mo Qingge's spirit had already fallen asleep due to overdraft.

"Get out!" Mo Chu's voice sounded behind the two of them.