Chapter 817 Is It Awu?
Ah Man picked up the cloth tiger Chao Chao gave her and placed it solemnly against her heart.
The corners of his mouth curled up, and his smile was cold.
How could a man like him understand how valuable these things are.
“Of course they are not worth mentioning to the Immortal Lord. To me, the many treasures in the God Realm are not as good as them.” Some were given by Chao Chao, some by grandmother, and some by the Lu family.
Immortal Master Yan Qing stopped talking. His daughter was now like a sharp thorn that would prick anyone who got close to her.
As long as she is willing to follow me back to the divine realm, it will be fine.
The world is about to be overturned, and the countdown has begun.
Even if he didn't help, this was an outcome that could not be changed.
"In a few days, the Kaiyuan Festival, which takes place once every ten thousand years in the God Realm, will be held. It's a good opportunity to take you to see it. This is the most grand ceremony in the God Realm."
Ah Man looked cold and even a little sad.
Offering sacrifices every morning, they should be very happy, right? ? Ah Man gritted her teeth and looked at the sky with hatred.
It's disgusting that she has to go back to such a disgusting place now.
At this moment, Zhu Mo returned to Dongling.
Awu's tomb is buried here.
He gently stroked the name engraved on the stone tablet. Even after so many years, he still felt so painful that he couldn't breathe.
He stayed in front of the mausoleum for three days and three nights before leaving.
When I left, I heard that Queen Dong Ling had given birth to a frail prince eight months prematurely. This is the only son of Emperor Xuan Jichuan of Dongling, and also the only bloodline of Dongling today.
It is said that all the civil and military officials in the court were so happy that they cried.
The royal family sent people to distribute porridge, money and candy at the city gate to let people share in the joy.
Zhu Mo remembered that he had attended the wedding of Xuan Jichuan and Bai Hehua, so he went into the city. He stood on the palace wall, hiding his figure. Although people were cheerful outside, there didn't seem to be much laughter inside the palace gate.
In fact, the atmosphere could even be described as solemn.
Bai Hehua was lying on the bed. The baby in the cradle cried a few times, but when he felt the breath of his mother, he stopped crying and fell asleep peacefully.
The room was surrounded by palace maids, but there was a hint of sadness on her face.
However, Xuan Jichuan, who became a father for the first time, had a dull expression.
Zhu Mo once experienced a heart-wrenching love, and whether he loves or not, it is impossible to hide it.
There was guilt and responsibility in Xuan Jichuan's eyes, but the original affection was gone.
Zhu Mo smiled self-deprecatingly. He came silently and left silently.
Three days later will be the Kaiyuan Festival of the God Realm.
The Kaiyuan Festival is a grand event that only takes place once every ten thousand years. This is the first event hosted by Hanchuan.
He took the place of the Emperor and appeared as the master for the first time.
It is rumored that the earliest time when the world was created was called Kaiyuan. No one knows who made this decision or when it was made. This has been a tradition in the divine world for tens of thousands of years. No one has tried to trace the origin of this tradition, nor can they find it.
But every ten thousand years, the Kaiyuan Festival is held on that day, which is the only tradition in the world of gods.
Even if a huge gap arises between Zhu Mo and the divine world, heaven must intervene.
When he returned to the divine realm, the Kaiyuan Festival had already begun.
The entire divine world was shrouded in divine light and immortal music, and looking at it... actually made people feel sad.
The dragons have already arrived at the God Realm, and the Dragon King is looking expectantly outside the palace: "Today, the Phoenix Emperor will bring his children to attend the ceremony, and I wonder if he will be able to see the Dragon Lord."
The Dragon King went to the Phoenix Clan with a thick eyelid, but did not see the little dragon master. He was already feeling very lonely.
"When you see the Phoenix Emperor later, you will go and apologize in person. After all, the little Dragon Lord is in her hands, and the many rifts that existed in the past must now be resolved."
Zhu Mo looked up and around. He had gone to the underworld to look for Awu's reincarnated soul. But there was no news of her in the entire underworld.
At this moment, he didn't care at all what the Dragon King said.
He just searched the crowd with his eyes until he saw the Star Lord of Destiny, then he smiled and walked towards him.
"I can't find the emperor. I can't find the emperor. Don't ask anymore." Sima Ming Xingjun waved his hands, already a little annoyed.
When I turned around, I saw it was Zhu Mo.
The annoyance on his face faded a little. Zhu Mo was still a sinner in the God Realm, but he had followed Lu Chaochao to heaven, so everyone respected him a little.
Zhu Mo was also somewhat helpless, so he could only ask respectfully: "Can you please ask Siming Xingjun to help check someone?"
Seeing that the Star Lord Siming frowned, he continued, "I don't want to cause trouble to the Star Lord Siming, I just want you to tell me, have there been any female fairies who have experienced tribulations and returned to the God Realm in the past two years?"
Upon hearing this, the Star Lord Siming relaxed his brows.
"If you were to look for something else, I might not know, but if you ask the fairy, I can tell you for sure that there is none."
"There is no female fairy descending to the mortal world to experience tribulation."
Zhu Mo paused, feeling a bit sad in his heart. He looked a little embarrassed, but he kept his composure and thanked Siming Xingjun.
Although he could hear the faint sound of immortal music, he felt how dark and filthy it was beneath all the flowers.
There was a hint of coldness in Zhu Mo's eyes, but even though the dragon clan interceded for him, he was still a sinner.
Countless gods arrived before our eyes, and laughter and joy were heard everywhere.
After a while, bursts of Buddhist chants were heard coming from the sky.
"It's the Buddha's son who has arrived."
"I heard that the Buddha's disciple who had been in the lower world for many years has returned to his position. Even the Immortal Venerable Hanchuan sent a gift of congratulations."
Zhu Mo heard the conversation and couldn't help but look in the direction of the golden light.
I saw many Bodhisattvas gathered around...
Zhu Mo's mind paused and he stood up slightly.
Thanks Yuzhou!
Why is Xie Yuzhou here? He vaguely remembered that Xie Yuzhou had started saving money for a wife early on, thinking about getting married.
"The Buddhist disciple has not yet returned, but now he has been enlightened and his Buddhist name is Qingwei. However, he will eventually take charge of Buddhism again." Someone beside him whispered in a awed tone.
Zhu Mo looked at him quietly. The innocence and playfulness on Xie Yuzhou's face were no longer there. It was as if he had grown up overnight and became the dazzling Master Qingwei.
However, the cost of growth is huge, accompanied by blood and death.
"Immortal Master Yan Qing is really good to his only daughter. It seems that he is a bit of a daughter slave."
"I even went to ask families with daughters in person for advice on how to raise them."
"I thought she was a mortal girl, but she turned out to be a phoenix after flying to a tree."
"Hush... Immortal Master Yan Qing has feelings for that child, so don't talk nonsense." The people around him shut up.
Zhu Mo looked at the peaches and fairy wine in front of him. While others were excited, he was really bored.
During the years she followed Lu Chaochao, she robbed the divine realm and drank the Immortal Peach Wine until she was sick of it.
After a while, I heard a cry that pierced the sky.
"Is the Phoenix Clan here?"
Zhu Mo raised his head and saw the Phoenix Emperor, bathed in divine light, dragging his long tail feathers above the sky, with all the Phoenix clan members following behind him.
Zhu Mo couldn't help but raise his hand because of the piercing light. Through his fingers, he vaguely saw his ex-wife... transforming into a human form and falling to the ground.
Her brows were calm and without anger, and she wore the unique imperial feathers of the Phoenix clan, with a noble and awe-inspiring aura.
Only when he saw his two children behind him did his brows reveal a bit of tenderness.
The moment I saw his face clearly...
Zhu Mo's body shook violently, his eyes turned red in shock, staring at the familiar yet unfamiliar figure.
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