The mysterious power transformed into a strong light, instantly enveloping the leader. The leader struggled painfully in the light, trying to resist the power, but to no avail.
"No! This is impossible!" The leader roared in despair.
As the light gradually faded, the leader collapsed to the ground, losing consciousness.
Mo Xi and Mu Li breathed a sigh of relief. However, before they could celebrate, they found that the situation around them had become more complicated.
Although the leader was subdued, the members of the mysterious organization fell into chaos and panic. Some radical members believed that Mo Xi and Mu Li were enemies and began to attack them, while other members were confused and didn't know what to do.
Mo Xi and Mu Li had to join the battle again, defending against the attacks while trying to persuade the confused members to lay down their weapons.
"Everyone, stop being stubborn. This organization's conspiracy will only bring disaster!" Mo Xi shouted.
Mu Li also shouted, "As long as you lay down your weapons, we will forgive you!"
Thanks to their efforts, some members gradually laid down their arms, but there were still some stubborn elements who refused to give up.
At this moment, an old man who once held a high position in the organization stood up.
"The children are right. We can't make the same mistake again," said the old man.
Under the old man's persuasion, more and more members stopped the attack, and the mysterious organization finally stopped this crazy action.
Mo Xi and Mu Li successfully resolved the crisis, but they knew that more challenges were waiting for them in the future.
"Brother Prince, what should we do next?" Mu Li asked.
Mo Xi looked at the crowd and said firmly, "We must restore order and prevent such tragedies from happening again."
So they started a new journey with everyone, helping the people along the way and restoring their destroyed homes.
Spring went and autumn came, and three years passed in the blink of an eye.
Thanks to their efforts, the land gradually returned to its former prosperity and peace.
The names of Mo Xi and Mu Li have become legendary heroes, remembered forever...
"Brother Prince, can we finally go home now?" Mu Li looked at the newly built homes and the smiles on people's faces, feeling extremely satisfied.
"They have everything they have today thanks to you!" Mo Xi looked at Mu Li, his tone full of emotion: "Without your help, these villagers might still be living in poverty. But now, they have new hope and a future."
Mu Li smiled slightly, shook her head, and said, "No, this isn't my credit. What really changed this village was their own kindness and simplicity. I just did my little bit to help."
"My Ali, very good!" Mo Xi looked at the bright girl in front of him, and the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously.
"Brother Crown Prince, how do you think we should get back?" Mu Li frowned. "Back then, that old man with a white beard said that as long as we completed our mission, we'd find our way home. Over the past few years, we've dismantled the mysterious organization, rescued those people, helped them rebuild their homes, and taught them how to read and write, as well as how to make a living. Have we accomplished our mission?"
"I guess so! But I don't know where this place is. It's not like the Qinchuan Continent where we lived, nor is it the Shangjing Magic City where we live now. It's like we suddenly came to another world!" Mo Xi thought carefully and said uncertainly.
"Yes, it is indeed very strange, and they don't even know what era they are living in, as if they have been forgotten! Brother Prince, do you know? What's even stranger is that every time I get to know someone, that personal information will be automatically recorded in the Book of Life and Death, becoming a new page!" Mu Li felt incredible every time she thought of this magical thing.
"You mean there is no information about them in the Book of Life and Death?" Mo Xi asked in surprise.
"Yes, I have been running around every day for the past few years, and finally I got to know everyone here. Now their information has appeared completely in the Book of Life and Death!" Mu Li said happily.
"Perhaps they have really been forgotten..." Mo Xi murmured, not knowing what he remembered...
Mu Li was confused, "What do you mean?"
"It's nothing. Let's go find the old man who helped persuade them to surrender. I see he has been here for quite a long time. Maybe he knows how to get out." Mo Xi collected his thoughts and said to Mu Li.
"Is Grandpa Sun what Prince is talking about? I heard that he is the oldest person in the village. Everyone says that he is a wise man and the most knowledgeable person in the village!" Mu Li chattered non-stop.
"Do you like him very much?" Mo Xi asked curiously.
"Yes, Grandpa Sun likes me too. He always smiles happily every time he sees me." Mu Li said with a smile.
Mo Xi smiled. He was already ten years old, but he still acted like a child.
Mo Xi and Mu Li quickly found Grandpa Sun, who was still living in the small wooden house at the foot of the mountain.
"Grandpa Sun, we are here!" Mu Li shouted loudly from a distance.
Grandpa Sun smiled and stroked his beard: "Here comes Li girl, come in quickly!"
"Grandpa Sun, we came here today because we have something to ask you!" Mu Li looked at Grandpa Sun and asked sweetly.
Grandpa Sun was startled for a moment, then sighed. "Son, I've lived here all my life and have never left. But I've heard from our ancestors that there's a magical stone on the top of the mountain east of the village. It records the history of our place and may hold a way to leave."
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