The dew was heavy at night, and Adolf was worried that the dwarf blacksmiths in the Golden Blacksmith shop would use the Forbidden Stone again, and then change it to the market.

At this time, the door of the Golden Blacksmith shop was closed, and there was no sound inside, only the dim magic lamp under the eaves swaying in the wind.

Adolf noticed something was wrong, suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, pretended to be an ordinary guest, knocked on the door of the golden blacksmith shop, and shouted: "Is anyone? I want to buy weapons."

The door was not closed, and a crack was opened with a squeak.

Adolf pushed the door and walked in, and smelled a strong smell of blood, and the feeling of anxiety in his heart became stronger and stronger. He deliberately exclaimed lightly because he knew that the people from Luoyun Sect might be hiding somewhere to monitor him.

The smell of blood came from the huge forging room. When Adolf walked in, he was shocked. He saw that the forging room was covered with the corpses of the dwarf blacksmith. The old blacksmith Carter was even separated and his death was extremely miserable.

"Ah... something happened, someone is here." Adolf screamed in surprise and rushed out, shouting while running. No one noticed that the corners of his eyes were completely wet while running.

Adolf's exclamation alarmed many people, and they gathered in the Golden Blacksmith shop. Everyone was shocked. The shop had 88 people, including Carter, and they were all brutally killed. This was a bloody incident that had been heard of infinity grassland for many years.

"Master, is this guy the evil seed of Adolf?" A young man hid in the dark asked a middle-aged man with long beards. He was the senior brother who appeared in Adolf during the day.

"No, he is just an ordinary combat master." The master shook his head in disappointment.

Adolf ran a hundred miles overnight. Facing the rising sun slowly rising at the end of the grassland, he roared in pain and knelt down on his knees, tears flowing, and the whole grassland was filled with his roar like a wounded lone wolf.

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Ye Xunhuan reached a preliminary cooperation agreement with Ebul. He first asked some rare energy stones from the Peacock family, mainly used to study the alternative energy stones of the magic array in the magic array of the Purple Heart Sect. Because the energy stones recorded above are 99% of the energy stones recorded above, if the alternative energy stones are not studied, this magic array will be just a pile of waste paper for him at present.

Ye Xunhuan also introduced Princess Qingya of the God clan, Dongfang Bufan and Koso as promised. Perhaps it was really for the relationship between the God clan and humans. Qingya really agreed to publicly be a visit to the Great Jin Empire, but this had nothing to do with Ye Xunhuan.

There is no doubt that this important news once again ignited the enthusiasm and gossip of the people of the Great Jin imperial capital. Because since ancient times, the gods have been unattainable in the hearts of ordinary humans.

This was also the last night to drive away the demonic energy for Mu Yuyang. Ye Xunhuan looked at this beautiful body nostalgicly, imprinted it deeply in her heart, pulled out the last demonic energy from her body, and turned around and came out of the gold tent.

It was raining tonight, and the slender raindrops looked particularly hazy under the magic lights of the camp.

"The night rain in the imperial capital shocks the dream of a guest. When will it be the day when the person is left?" Ye Xunhuan held a warm teacup in his hand and sang a poem composed of pieces. Looking at the raindrops outside the window, he couldn't help but realize that it was like a dream. Is this life still a passerby?

Mu Yuyang woke up from his ethereal state at some point. He was wearing women's clothing and long black hair, standing by the curtain, repeatedly murmured the sentence "When is the return date when is the departure?" He felt that the desolate sentence was filled with wisdom and freedom. In just a few words, he described a prodigal son's mood at the end of the world, which was more profound than some of the minstrels' poems she had heard before.

Mu Yuyang walked over and sat opposite Ye Xunhuan. This was the first time she wore women's clothing in front of others, but what? Didn't he see her body completely completely? Under this premise, it seemed natural to appear in front of him in women's clothing, without any unnatural feeling.

"Haha, Commander Mu, why did you wake up so early today?" Ye Xunhuan asked with a smile, as if she was not surprised at her sudden awakening.

"If I hadn't woken up so early, I wouldn't have realized your sinister intentions, right?" Mu Yuyang said lightly. She was now very suspicious of what Ye Xunhuan said that he had to take off all his clothes and masks to drive away the demonic energy.

"What does this mean?" Ye Xunhuan pretended to be stupid.

"You know it very well." Mu Yuyang snorted, but unexpectedly did not feel any coldness.

Ye Xunhuan shrugged and laughed: "I really don't understand, but when you wake up, you should know that the demonic energy in your body has been completely expelled. Should you pay for the other reward?"

Mu Yuyang waved his hand and another five hundred top-quality magic crystal stones piled up next to Ye Xunhuan.

Ye Xunhuan quickly put these top-quality magic crystals into the space, for fear that Mu Yuyang would regret it. She made Mu Yuyang angry and a little funny. Such a powerful divine priest was so enchanting and had no master's style at all, but it also made her feel real and flesh and blood.

"Is your temple so poor?" Mu Yuyang asked abnormally. According to her personality, she should have left immediately after paying, and from then on, she would never interact with this guy who knew her biggest secret.

"Haha, it's not too poor, but it's far worse than your gods. Your gods occupy the magic crystal mine with the highest quality and the most high content in the East Wilderness Great 6. I don't understand the difficulties of us ordinary people." Ye Xunhuan laughed. One thousand top-grade magic crystal stones are not too much for Mu Yuyang. After all, top-grade magic crystal stones are very rare. He can use the energy stones from the Peacock family to study the magic array of the Purple Heart Sect, and use these thousand top-grade magic crystals to try to draw the magic magician talisman. He has been in the space for a long time.

Mu Yuyang obviously lacks the ability to communicate normally with others, but for a moment she didn't know what to say. In fact, she didn't know why she still stayed here? Is she reluctant to leave? After walking out of this golden tent, she wore a mask and was reluctant to leave her identity as a woman again, or did she just want to be her real self for a while?

Looking at Mu Yuyang, who had no words or thought of leaving, Ye Xunhuan was also a little confused. Is there anything else she has to do?

"Do you think I look like Qingya?" Mu Yuyang asked suddenly.

"Not bad." Ye Xunhuan nodded, not expecting that she would raise this question that puzzled him.

"If I say she is my sister, do you believe it?" Mu Yuyang asked.

"I believe that you look very similar. I believe that anyone who has seen you will think so." Ye Xunhuan said, looking at the sudden relaxed look in Mu Yuyang's beautiful eyes, he suddenly understood why she told him this earth-shaking secret. From a psychological perspective, it is definitely a heavy burden to a person's heart that has too many secrets, and these secrets cannot be told to anyone.

Once someone suddenly learns her biggest secret one day, it is like a river that suddenly finds a hole to pour out all the secrets that make you miserable, because this person already knows your biggest secret, and doesn't care to let him know more. Once these secrets are revealed, the pain caused by these secrets will be greatly alleviated. He is now playing the role of flood discharge.

"Yes, it's a pity that no one has seen my appearance except you, so no one thinks so. Qingya is a princess of the gods. She is high and has everything I want but cannot get. I can only hide in the dark corner and look up at her." Mu Yuyang said indifferently, but the jealousy and resentment in her eyes were clearly visible.

"All this is just because my mother is the lowest winged angel, while my father is the lord of the entire gods. The respected God King, their love is a mistake, and my birth is even more of a mistake." Mu Yuyang looked at the raindrops outside the window, and tears flashed in his eyes, as if he had returned to his dark childhood. In his impression, there were only mothers who were crying silently and nurses who sighed.

"He, the lord of the gods, is so cowardly that he dare not admit that the woman he has loved. He dare not admit that there is such a daughter who has shed blood from the lower gods. He is ashamed of being the God King. Even if he makes up for more, how can he make up for the shortcomings in my mother and me?!" The tears in Mu Yuyang's eyes finally slid down, as crystal clear as crystal, which made Ye Xunhuan feel heartbroken. It is really hateful for a man who makes such a beautiful woman cry.

"My mother died of depression and never saw him until she died. I had to hide my identity and put on a mask to appear in front of others. Even if he gave me everything she had today, I would not let my hatred for him be reduced by a little." Mu Yuyang suddenly became a little excited. The tea cup in his hand turned into powder, and the tea inside was instantly dried by divine power.

Ye Xunhuan did not answer, his task was to listen, and he only needed to listen.

After a long time, Mu Yuyang's emotions slowly calmed down, and she felt a little relaxed for no reason. Since she was young, she felt that the heavy shackles that had been put on her body were removed for the first time, and even the air she breathed became fresher. The divine power flowed in her body was two points faster than before. She was thinking about something while savoring this feeling she had before.

"Ye Xunhuan, do you know what I am thinking now?" Mu Yuyang asked with his head raised, his expression obviously becoming much brighter.

"It's not that I killed me." Ye Xunhuan said tremblingly as if he was afraid.

Mu Yuyang suddenly smiled, like the bright sun in early spring, making the flowers shine brightly. She whispered: "Thank you, Night Happiness, and, remember my name, my name is Mu Yuyou."

"Mu Yuyou..." Ye Xunhuan smiled and recited the name. The beauty in front of him had left, and the fragrance was still there.

However, Ye Xunhuan suddenly thought of a question. Psychology also said that if the character who discharged the flood was not drowned by the flood, it would be a sustenance to her feelings.
Chapter completed!