This world is in unprecedented tranquility.

When the spirit light dissipated, a sword with intertwined green and red light appeared in front of Qingnuo, blocking the attack on Qingnuo just now.

Some people are happy and some are sad.

Mu Qiye was sweating and was really scared.

If it weren't for the Qinghong Sword just now, I'm afraid my mother would have...

At this time, the owner of the Qinghong Sword woke up from Mu Qiye's arms.

Her bright eyes looked at everyone and swept through them one by one.

From Bei Ming Luoyun, Kui Yazi and other venerables, to Jin Mo, and to the last nine heavens, Mu Qingqian's eyes stopped.

She stood up.

White clothes are flying in the wind.

The black hair hangs down on her shoulders, and the breeze lifts a corner, and she looks as cold as ice and snow.

She walked to Yun Yehuang and stopped.

"Mom, come here." Mu Qingqian pulled Qing Nou behind him and handed it over to Mu Qiye, "Brother, protect your mother."

Mu Qiye nodded.

Everyone was puzzled by Mu Qingqian's calmness and calmness.

She was neither arrogant nor impatient, nor hysterical screams, nor angry scolding.

She just glanced at them just in a normal way.

They had never seen Mu Qingqian so quiet.

I felt a bad premonition.

"Nine Heavens, because you have my father's body, your life can be kept until now." Mu Qingqian said.

She didn't even look at Yun Yehuang.

Yun Yehuang's eyes remained on her from beginning to end.

Everything is in vain.

Yun Yehuang seemed to know everything.

But Mu Qingqian quietly held Yun Yehuang's hand, and the two stood side by side.

The original Nine Heavens changed at this moment.

His body and his appearance became Mu Sheng.

He finally abandoned his previous body and summoned Mu Sheng's body.

"Mu Sheng..." Qingnuo was very excited.

But she didn't move, just looked at Jiutian, and she knew that Qingqian could handle this matter properly.

Jiutian's voice changed, becoming a better sound.

This is the voice that belongs to this body, and it is the voice of Mu Sheng.

But that soul is not.

"Mu Qingqian, who are you now?" Jiutian asked in confusion. He didn't understand. He found that Mu Qingqian seemed to have changed a little after waking up.

"Nine Heavens, I'll tell you a story."

Jiutian: "…"

Regardless of whether Jiutian wants to listen or not, Mu Qingqian spoke bluntly, "There was once a girl who was the strongest in the Three Realms. Although she has the highest status, she is too kind and ruthless, and treats all living beings in the Three Realms equally.

Even a person with great traitor or evil is in her opinion, as long as he faces death, he may reform himself.

Whenever she finds that a person's conscience is not lost, she is willing to give the other party a chance.

Finally one day, she met a man.

The man, in his thirties, was the eldest in the family. Because of his mellow personality and low talent, he was always bullied and looked down upon by forces from all sides and his family.

That day, the girl saw him trying her best to save a child at the foot of the horse's hoof. Even though the man was covered in wounds, he almost died.

She came to him and asked him if he was afraid of death.

He said that he faces death every day, and if he could do something meaningful before he died, he would not be in vain.
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