C12 Moonlight Grass

In front of him was still the lifeless land. Other than being a little darker, it was no different from any other place. Mo Ziyun looked at Di Yuanxiu in confusion. Where was the Moonlight Grass?

Di Yuanxiu smiled at him, signaling him to calm down. Then he took two steps forward, stretched out his right leg, bent his knee, and made a horse stance. His right hand clenched into a fist and slammed it onto the ground with a bang.

Mo Ziyun felt the ground shake. Then, with Di Yuanxiu's punch as the center, it quickly cracked outward. Soon, his feet were covered with cracks. He could faintly see the orchid light from the cracks. Only then did he understand that the Moonlight Flower did not grow on the ground, but in an underground cave.

The expected sound of rocks falling to the ground did not occur. The rocks under Di Yuanxiu's fist were turning into sand at a speed visible to the naked eye. Mo Ziyun raised his eyebrows and was about to retreat to a safe place when suddenly, his waist tightened. He turned his head and saw Di Yuanxiu's smiling face.

Di Yuanxiu hugged Mo Ziyun and jumped down the cave. The first thing they saw was a ground full of moonlight flowers. The moonlight flowers were all white, but they were emitting a gentle blue light. This place was like a dream fairyland.

When they reached the bottom, Di Yuanxiu consciously let go of Mo Ziyun's hand that was rubbing him. Mo Ziyun did not feel that anything was wrong, so he bent down and started to pick the Moonlight Flowers. There were at least a few hundred Moonlight Flowers here. One of them was used to hand in the mission, and the other herbs were used to make a medicinal bath for Jiu. With so many Moonlight Flowers, they should be able to last until Jiu woke up.

Di Yuanxiu stood at the side and looked at Mo Ziyun's back greedily. How many years had it been since he last saw him? After that farewell, he left the Misty Continent for a period of time. It was better to say that he was nervous and afraid, afraid that the other party would ignore him.

The Devil Realm and the Mortal Realm were irreconcilable, and any human who had a little bit of integrity would swear not to associate themselves with the Devil Realm. Of course, those who were willing to fall into the demonic path were excluded. He knew Mo Ziyun's identity, and he had been educated by a large sect since he was young. He probably hated the Devil Clan as well, and at that time, the despair in Mo Ziyun's eyes deepened his thoughts.

Those who could be called sovereigns were all people who had already ascended. After ascending, they could travel across millions of continents, and he was already a Middle Immortal. However, every continent had the suppression of the Heavenly Dao, and even if you ascended to become an immortal, you would only be able to display the strength of a peak Mahayana in the Misty Continent. The reason why he stayed in the Misty Continent was because Zuo Xu, Xuanyuan Qing, and a group of brothers who had gone through life and death together all had the ability to become an immortal.

But it would take several times as long as he did, and his presence here was a kind of escort. There were always a few nostalgic immortals in each world, and that was a strange balance.

He spent a hundred years traveling across hundreds of continents, but he never stopped thinking about Mo Ziyun. In the end, he gave up.

The moment he saw Mo Ziyun, he had long missed her. Although he wanted to immediately embrace her, he was afraid to see the disgust in her eyes. He was a Demon Lord, when did he become so timid?

But in the end, he did not go forward. At that time, Xuanyuan Qing was preparing to spend a hundred years traveling the continent. When he sent him off with a hint and asked him how he could obtain a person's forgiveness, the fox rolled its eyes and told him that it was best to give him a gift. If he was happy, he would forgive him.

He felt that it made sense, so he spent another seventy years on a rare continent, found the gift he wanted, and returned to the Misty Continent full of anticipation. What he got was the news that Mo Ziyun had self-destructed.

At that time, he felt as if the entire world had collapsed. He could not believe that the brilliant person had disappeared just like that. He had told himself countless times to calm down. At most, he would just use a forbidden technique to recreate a body and summon back his soul. When a person died, there was still a possibility of becoming a ghost. The greater the obsession, the higher the probability of becoming a ghost. He did not know what kind of mentality Mo Ziyun had when he self-destructed, but he hoped that he still had the desire to live.

Later on, he heard that Mo Ziyun was being hunted down because of the Immortal Palace, and he also found out that Mo Ziyun brought the Immortal Palace along with her when she self-destructed. Only then did he heave a sigh of relief. Finally, when he saw Mo Ziyun's body molding bit by bit, his hanging heart was completely relieved.

Di Yuanxiu was lost in his memories when he was suddenly pushed by someone. When he came back to his senses, he found that all the Moonlight Flowers around him had been harvested, leaving only a few seeds that were still sprouting.

Mo Ziyun nudged Di Yuanxiu. His rarely seen expression was a little unnatural, and one could faintly see that he was in a dilemma. He took a deep breath, and his eyes were filled with seriousness, "Di Yuanxiu, thank you."