1789. Chapter 1789: Extra 17
Mo Yan had already thought about this matter.
"There are now two passages between Xiazhou and Zhuyun Continent. One is the one known to everyone. Its existence is to maintain the order of the two spaces. There is no need for us to destroy it. The other one is
It's one of the Yunfeng peaks. Not many people know about it, but over time, it will inevitably be discovered. For the time being, don't worry about it. If there is an accident in the future, it won't be too late to seal it. I will open it in the Netherworld Palace separately.
There is a passage leading to the Yuling Mountain Palace for easy access. I understand what you are worried about, Xi'er, there are some things that we don't need to interfere with."
An Xibi nodded. She also felt that she could not change the current situation of the Xi Dynasty. It was not that she really cared about the empire that the Xi Dynasty had conquered, but that once the turmoil started, the innocent people would suffer in the end. Ruoyin herself
She can't do it if her selfishness leads to the ruin of all living beings.
"I just can't bear to leave my parents. I don't know what they will choose." An Xici felt slightly melancholy.
"Silly Xi'er, do you think that Wujiang has been operating in the Xi Dynasty for so long and has done nothing?" Mo Yan reached out and stroked An Xibi's soft long hair, "You have to believe that with Wujiang's ability, even Xi
Even if the throne of the dynasty is replaced by another person, it will not shake the foundation. My father-in-law and other old ministers may have long wanted to return to seclusion. All you have to do is persuade them to come to Zhuyun Continent. Even if they cannot achieve success through cultivation, they can still rely on elixirs.
It can last for hundreds of years.”
An Xibi raised her eyebrows: "You have only been with Wujiang for a few days, how do you know he has that ability?"
Mo Yan curled his lips and did not answer. How could his son not have that ability?
An Xijie felt that Mo Yan's arrangement had solved the problem on her mind. But thinking about her long life from now on, was it really a good thing?
Of course, An Xici wanted to live. She originally wanted to live, so that Mo Yan could live with her, so she got all the way to where she is today. But she didn't expect that she would have to live for such a long time, so she was a little bit emotional.
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"Ayan, you said that it will be a long time in the future. Will we get tired of each other and life?"
The corners of Mo Yan's eyes moved, "Now you have time to express these emotions."
An Xici...
She was so busy before, of course she didn't have the time to feel emotional.
After a while, Mo Yan suddenly said: "It is impossible for Wujiang to be a disciple of Senior Wuyouzi. What are you going to do about this?"
When An Xici mentioned this, her face immediately fell. The reason why she was hiding from Senior Wuyouzi today was because she couldn't explain it to anyone now. When had An Xici ever kept her word? But now it happened.
She couldn't bear to force herself to do something like this.
This is really difficult.
An Xijie snorted softly, "I don't want to open any pot."
Mo Yan sneered in a low voice, and suddenly pressed An Xibi's waist and turned her over, pressing her under him.
"I have a good idea, would Xi'er want to hear it?"
An Xici looked at Mo Yan's face, which was very close at hand. His warm breath hit her nose, which made her face feel a little warm. Her bright eyes couldn't help but feel...
There was a bit of confusion, and the voice was also a bit longer, wrapping around Si Roumei: "What, what can I do?"
Mo Yan lowered his head and touched her earlobe with his thin lips,
Chapter completed!