Chapter 50
According to the Xianting History Records, at the beginning of the world, the two qi, clear and turbid, are transformed into the master of the gods.

The two qi are divided into yin and yang, and yin and yang transform men and women, and later the gods are born, and the gods disperse their essence and blood on the earth, and immortals, demons, humans, and ghosts gradually come into being.

There is a change in the way of heaven, the God Realm stands still, the clear air gradually rises, and the turbid air falls, giving rise to the Demon Realm, and the residents are transformed into demons.

After the Battle of Breaking Boundaries, the domain of the gods was sealed off, and the gods in the world became extinct.

The Zunle Clan is the head of the Xian Clan, and the descendants of the direct line are revered as Immortal Emperors for generations.

Mu Yun read the "Historical Records of Xianting" that Feng Rongxi often read several times, but she still didn't find any useful information.

After closing the book, Mu Yun rubbed the corners of her eyes.

"I told you not to read at night all the time. Here, this ointment is specially made for you." Qing Yun stepped forward, dug out some of the ointment from the celadon jar, spread it on her fingertips and rubbed it gently.

Mu Yun closed her eyes slightly, the ointment was slightly warm, coupled with Qing Nian's exclusive massage technique, it could indeed relieve the dull pain.

Qing Yun was extremely patient, and during the past 300 years, she took care of Mu Yun almost every detail.

Of course, all of this came from the acquiescence of Rong An Shengwang.

Young men and women were having fun around the furnace, but the young man suddenly grabbed the woman's wrist and stopped.

"He's back, are you still missing?"

"I have a different position from him, so I'm gone."

"But... he was the one who forged the Jing-Ai sword after all. If it is repaired, he will naturally have to give some advice. How about you let him in and help you recast the sword?" Qing Xun asked cautiously, for fear of touching Mu Yun all at once. Inverse scale.

Looking at the sword in his hand, Mu Yun calmed down a bit.

"It's been 300 years... It seems that this broken sword really can't be repaired." Instead of agreeing to Feng Rongxi's entry, Mu Yun put away the Jing'ai sword instead.

"I know he's begging for you, and you always have to do things for him. Don't worry, stinky fox, I won't embarrass you. I'll go out to see him right now."

300 years ago, on a certain night, Mu Yun and Feng Rongxi got into an argument again. In a rage, Mu Yun chopped off the parasol tree in the courtyard and expelled Shengwang Rong An from the palace.

For decades, Mu Yun hadn't seen anyone, and even the immortal emperor and the princess were turned away. One day, the gate of the palace was finally knocked open by the nine-tailed red fox.

Therefore, it is said in Xianjing that the holy king is just relying on his great achievements to shake the Lord and win people's love.

It has been 300 years since I saw him again.

On the fairy court, Mu Yun always avoids seeing him, and whenever he returns to the fairy capital, Mu Yun will take leave of absence for self-cultivation, and only when he is not around, will he go out for a walk.

Later, when he realized this matter, he seldom returned to Xianjing.

There's always something unresolved between the two.

They clearly agreed that they would never leave each other in this life, but in the end they walked on two forked roads that were farther apart.

Mu Yun has been shivering and avoiding him for the past 300 years, just because she dreamed back at midnight and was always afraid that when she saw him again, he would no longer have that aloof appearance, afraid that he would change his appearance, afraid that he... would be contaminated The abyss is turbid and has become the sinner of the underworld that he hates the most in several lifetimes.

Seeing the very clear and youthful Saint King standing under the sycamore tree outside the door, Mu Yun breathed a sigh of relief from the bottom of his heart.

"Twilight Cloud."

"I've met King Rong An." Mu Yun walked up to him, first saluted and opened the distance between the two of them.

"It seems that King Rong An is...in good health recently."

"I... I promised you that I will not be contaminated with foul air."

Mu Yun raised his eyebrows, he really couldn't remember when the two of them made such an agreement.Except for that day when Mu Yun uprooted the sycamore tree and swept it out, he seemed to have said a lot while standing at the door.

Among them, there is probably such a sentence about him not being contaminated with the Qi of the Underworld.

"Well, why not take a walk in Xianjing?" Mu Yun suggested.

Feng Rongxi handed over her hands and waited for half a body, letting Mu Yun walk in front of her.

Mu Yun slightly raised his head, through his eyes, he could see the world.

He has been in the human world for thousands of years. Although the human world is not full of turbid air today, the human race, like the two races of immortals and demons, has many occasional people who touch the turbid air, and the deep sea is even worse. The place where the moon sinks.

That place is dark all year round, and is called the place where the moonlight is silent by the human race.

The land outside Jincheng was scorched and black, and the immortal clan still had troops stationed there, but most of them were supported by a group of people relying on the power of the stars.

"Stuffy air, can it really be controlled?"

Mu Yun withdrew his thoughts and did not continue to probe his heart.

"Perhaps, this is not something that our generation can accomplish." He did not deny Mu Yun's statement. For thousands of years, he saw Yicheng in the light, others in the dark, and the turbidity spread to the earth. Fairyland.

"Have you ever regretted it?" Mu Yun never thought that he would admit his mistake, he was so noble, he never made mistakes in Mu Yun's heart, except for this matter.

"Will you forgive me?" He cut straight to the point, and stretched out his hand to hold Mu Yun.

Mu Yun subconsciously wanted to dodge, but he had a clear purpose at the moment, how could he let Mu Yun escape.

His hands were much cooler than they had been at the beginning of this life.

She didn't investigate his past in the world for thousands of years, but it's not hard to guess that no matter where he is, life will not be easy.

"Will those who died in vain forgive you?"

Although Mu Yun spoke indifferently, she spread her fingers and gently held him.

The two of them walked along the long road in Xianjing, and passers-by saw the two walking together and gave way one after another, but the random thoughts in their mouths were very indecent.But the two of them had excellent ears, and they heard everything in their ears.

"These years, thank you for entrusting Qingyun to take care of me. He took good care of me."

"Even without me, he will take care of you. He admired you in the past life, and it will only be worse in this life."

As soon as Feng Rongxi said this, the two fell into silence again.

Walking all the way, passing through the dark valley, where the sun and the moon are not visible, Mu Yun suddenly stopped in his tracks.

Unknowingly, she exerted enough strength in that hand.

"Go and have a look." Feng Rongxi suggested.

Although Mu Yun didn't speak, he followed him step by step.

In this Yunyou Valley, there is no sky, no time, only the crisp sound of water dripping on the stone.

Entering this place again, the people around me have not changed, but the moods of the two lives are completely different.

Although he was not favored in the previous life, he was always with him, and he was more like a little girl with unconditional support.

But this time, she seemed to be of noble status and loved all the time, but she was more like a single person.

"Mu Yun, can you... look away?"

"Look away? Do you know how many waves of strange monsters I have resisted in these years! I am tired of killing, I am tired of killing! You know what the world has become. Holy King! How should I look away? How can you calmly look at these things that you have indulged Yi Cheng and the others?"

"I... I know I was wrong."

"You know you're wrong! You..." Mu Yun repeated her words and was shocked on the spot.She never expected that he would easily admit his mistake.

"I have made a thousand mistakes and death is not worth it... If I can change the turbidity and dissipate all the turbidity, I will risk my life! This life is my mistake, if my death can solve your knot, then do it." Feng Rongxi Sending the Jingxi sword, in this Yunyou Valley where there is not half an inch of starlight, there is a faint light.

Mu Yun didn't answer, she walked into the depths of the darkness alone.

(End of this chapter)

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