Chapter 1165: The Return of the Emperor

The blood gradually merged over the Xianqiu Continent.

More and more demons invade this world through space cracks, and the situation on the three islands of Jiuzhou is becoming more and more chaotic, which can be said to be internal and external troubles and constant disputes.

However, at this moment, waves came from the darkness...

The creatures in the Xianqiu Continent felt something, and unconsciously looked up at the sky, and saw the sky shaking and the earth shaking, and the vast and vast original energy poured down from the void, and continuously merged into the Xianqiu Continent.

This is the original energy of the tomb space and the legacy of the previous era.

Because Zhuo Yunxian opened the tomb of the Era, the Xianqiong Continent inherited the legacy of the Shenzhou era.

As the origin energy merged with the Xianqiu Continent, the will of this world gradually became stronger, many space cracks were repaired, countless demons became rootless sources, and the situation of the human race suddenly reversed.

If the fusion of Taixu Illusion Realm and the Immortal Sky Continent has enabled the revival of the heaven and earth, then the fusion of the tomb space and the Immortal Sky Continent has made this world complete and full of vitality everywhere.

...

In the clouds, Zhuo Yunxian and Mo Kui suddenly stopped and silently felt the changes in the world.

Mo Kui's face was calm and he had no reaction at all.

The Xianqiong Continent is unfamiliar to Mo Kui, so she has no feelings.

In contrast, Zhuo Yunxian felt a little relieved about the changes in the Xianqiong Continent. No matter what, this is his hometown, and this matter is related to him.

Zhuo Yunxian cultivates the way of immortality and seeks immortality, but he is not a ruthless person.

"Qianmo..."

Zhuo Yunxian was about to speak, but Mo Kui said coldly: "Don't call me Qianmo, I'm not Qianmo."

Walking along the way, Mokui was very repulsive of Qianmo's identity.

But it’s right to think about it. No one wants to become a vassal of others, and the Demon Priest is no exception.

Zhuo Yunxian did not deliberately point it out, but said in a gentle tone: "But I can't always call you Mokui, right? The name Mokui is a bit unlucky and can easily scare others."

Mo Kui looked cold and arrogant: "Mo Kui is the title given to me by others, and I have my own name."

Zhuo Yunxian was slightly stunned: "Uh, what's your name?"

"I woke up from the Nine Nether Abyss, and my name is Mixian."

“…”

Zhuo Yunxian's eyes twitched, and his head was covered with black lines: "What kind of ghost name is this? Is Dexian? My name is Zhuo Yunxian. Do you want to destroy me? Not only is it unlucky, but it doesn't sound good at all."

"snort!"

Mo Kui hummed without refuting, but the pride in her heart made her unwilling to admit it.

Zhuo Yunxian's heart moved: "How about I give you a new name? After all, it has been many years since you woke up from the seal, and there should be a new beginning."

“…”

"What about the name Qianqian?"

“…”

"Isn't it bad? If you don't object, then that's what you decided!"

“…”

Without waiting for Mokui to answer, Zhuo Yunxian changed the other party's name in a few words. In fact, he did not say that "Qianqian" was Qianmo's nickname.

Just as Zhuo Yunxian said, a new name represents a new beginning.

Although Mokui was not used to it, he still chose to accept it in his heart. Otherwise, with her personality, no one could force her to do what she didn't want to do.

...

The capital of Daqian Emperor was prosperous and prosperous.

The streets and alleys are decorated with lights and colorful colors, and it is a lively and festive scene.

Recently, two great events occurred in the Daqian Dynasty. One is that the emperor and empress Xiande became pregnant and the blood of the Tian family is lush; the other is that the little princess of the Yun family was born, which triggered a strange phenomenon in the world.

Therefore, Emperor Dagan was amnesty for the world, and the whole world inside and outside the imperial city was celebrated together.

Taking advantage of the festive days, many young and old went to the Mica Temple to pray for blessings and bring good fortune, and the auspicious aura enveloped the entire imperial capital.

Zhuo Yunxian took the Demon Kui, that is, Qianqian, and entered the imperial capital without disturbing anyone.

In fact, with their current cultivation and strength, if they do not actively expose their aura, it is difficult for someone to exist.

"Zhuo Yunxian, what is this place?"

"Micca Temple."

"What did you bring me here for?"

"I pray for you, I hope Mica will bless you no longer suffer."

Zhuo Yunxian led Qianqian into the temple, half serious and half casual.

Qianqian subconsciously wanted to shrink her hand, but when she felt the temperature from her palm, she agreed to Zhuo Yunxian's actions.

Mo Kui's life was full of killing, and his hands were stained with blood, so Qianqian felt that his hands were "dirty"... However, Zhuo Yunxian was willing to hold her hand and bring her a hint of warmth, which was something she had never had before.

...

After leaving for about half a year, everything here has not changed much, but the incense has become much more intense.

Zhuo Yunxian first took Qianqian to the Faxiang Jin body, visited for a while, and then the two walked straight to the inner courtyard of the temple.

Since Yun Xi became a god, Zhuo Fuhai has lived in the courtyard of the temple in order to be able to accompany Yun Xi at all times, and his life has been very happy.

In the inner courtyard, everyone gathered, and the atmosphere was pleasant.

"Please do not get close to the inner courtyard..."

A figure suddenly appeared and stopped Zhuo Yunxian and Qianqian. However, half of the other party said, and immediately swallowed it back.

"Little...Little Master!? Ah——"

Xue Ruonan screamed, her face full of surprise and excitement: "The little master is back! Everyone comes out quickly, my little master is back home!"

"What!? Who is back?"

"Little Master, what little...ah!? The imperial master is back!?"

"Is it sir!?"

"My boss is back!? Hahaha--"

Hearing Xue Ruonan's shouting, a large group of people hurried over.

Tang Jiu, Ning Xiaozhen, Princess Danxia, ​​Madam Qin, Qin Dongwu, Taomen Dadao, Jiujian Shuangjue... and Jiuli, Changkong and others.

The journey to the immortal tomb seems like a different world.

Looking at these familiar faces, Zhuo Yunxian felt inexplicably at ease and felt a warmth. After experiencing so many experiences, he was still accompanied by familiar people, and loneliness was not the only way to cultivate immortality.

"Xiaoxian, you miss me so much!"

Tang Jiu didn't care about the emperor's appearance, so he rushed forward and hugged Zhuo Yunxian, his eyes slightly red.

Zhuo Yunxian patted Tang Jiu, pushed him away and said, "It's only been half a year since I saw you. Do you need to act like this?"

"I said that if I don't see you for a day, it's like three autumns. I haven't seen you for almost half a year!"

Tang Jiu gave Zhuo Yunxian a resentful look, not caring about the strange gazes around him.

"Boss, I miss you so much too!"

A fat shadow rushed over, and Zhuo Yunxian didn't even think about it and just dodged.

The Taomen sword pounced on the air, which made everyone around him feel funny.

After a wave of greetings, the atmosphere became more lively.

At this time, Tang Jiu and others made way out. Zhuo Fuhai and Yun Xi rushed over, followed by Zhuo Yuwan and Xiao Yiran.

Zhuo Yunxian's eyes fell on Zhuo Yuwan, to be precise, looking at the baby in Zhuo Yuwan's arms.

"Yunxian, it's time for you to come back. Your sister's child is born. You are the uncle!"

"Father, mother, sister!"

Zhuo Yunxian was quite excited and took the initiative to greet him.

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Chapter completed!