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CHAPTER FIFTEEN.

This year's spiritual season was indeed an eventful one for the Spiritual World. Mu Lengqing's sudden departure caught the Spiritual World off guard. To be exact, it was enough to make Wang Qingchuan and Hun Yun panic. Mu Sangqing did not leave any message nor did she explain anything behind her. She only said a few words to Wang Qingchuan on the tower.

This was indeed shocking, and the news would quickly spread to the Six Realms. As the leader of a Realm, he suddenly revealed himself and did exactly the same thing that Uncle Fang had done back then. At that time, the Six Realms went into an uproar and it lasted for a long time. Right now, Mu Lengqing's actions might have had an even greater impact. This was because the Spiritual World was in a precarious situation. Her resignation at this moment would cause the Spiritual World to be in a passive position in many matters.

Mu Lengqing had long disappeared, but she still didn't want to believe the truth. How could her master abandon the Spirit World? The Spirit World was vast and boundless. It was better to hide in the mortal world.

Now, Mu Lengqing passed the position of the leader to Wang Qingchuan and asked her to shoulder the heavy responsibility of the Spiritual World. The clouds in her hair were filled with doubts and helplessness. Although he had always been in love with Wang Qingchuan, hoping to obtain his adoration and favor, it seemed that Wang Qingchuan had never been interested in him. He would rather be together with Shen Jingyang, Yun Jiu Tang, and Ning An, than to be bothered with him. However, these were not what he was worried about. Now that Mu Lengqing had passed the position of leader to Wang Qingchuan and passed it on to a headstrong and delicate person who had just invited the spirit child of the moon, was she competent? As a protector of the Spiritual Capital, he could be said to be often by Mu Xianqing's side. Mu Xianqing didn't even talk to him before she left. Even if she asked him about her thoughts, she didn't get anything out of him.

The white rain of spirit rain once again drifted down, drifting about in the air. It was like the continuous autumn rain in the Qing Qiu Mountains, adding a lot of melancholy and melancholy to the people's hearts. Even after thousands of years, the spiritual rain had not stopped, and this time, even the clouds on her temples felt a chill.

The spirit soldiers under the city gate had all dispersed, leaving only a few close range spirit guards on the city gate tower. Wang Qingchuan also stood there, as if he was shocked by this sudden scene and lost his mind. Her strands of hair were drenched by the spirit rain, falling onto her moist cheeks. Her green face was no longer as pure and beautiful as before, but instead had a bit of tenacity, determination, and decisiveness.

Perhaps, from the looks of it, he didn't want such a heavy burden to be placed on the shoulders of a Spirit Master. Her body was filled with an innocent and pure aura. As the leader of this world, the heavy responsibility she had made her completely lose her temperament and become heartless and cold. All along, he had been admiring Wang Qingchuan's beauty. That was why he had fallen for her.

A few of the spirit guards also retreated, leaving only Wang Qingchuan and the others in the tall tower. Can a weak child like you take on such a heavy responsibility? " His face was drenched from the spirit rain as he spoke to Qing Chuan.

Wang Qingchuan gazed into the distance, where Mu Sangqing's back had disappeared to. He said coldly, "Since Master has given me the position of the Spiritual World, you must trust me. I am responsible for the lives of the people in the Spiritual World. I will use my life to protect the ten thousand years of honor in the Spiritual World …"

He looked at the frail spirit child in front of him, the one he liked the most. At this moment, he had the courage to make a decision. For thousands of years, the majority of the Spiritual Realms had been dominated by Spiritual Children. Originally, behind Mu Sangqing, there were many other Spiritual Masters that had more advantages than Wang Qingchuan. In terms of qualifications, it was obvious that she had entered the Spirit River earlier than Wang Qingchuan. Moreover, the Spirit World was currently in a state of turmoil, facing strange and unpredictable situations, and needed an ironclad spirit guardian to take charge of the situation and lead the Spirit World out of its predicament. However, since Mu Xianqing had chosen Wang Qingchuan, there must be a reason for it. What was the point in insisting on this argument? It would merely increase his worries and increase the distance between Wang Qingchuan and him.

High up on the city gate tower, the side of his head was touched by the mottled city gate stone, his hands suddenly felt a cold and desolate feeling seeping into his skin. His heart was in a mess, and he didn't know how to persuade Qing Chuan.

"Yunqian, no matter what happened between us in the past, I always hoped that from today onwards, we will focus on each other. For us, there is no time to care about the past anymore. The situation in the Spiritual World is precarious!" Yes, Wang Qingchuan really wanted to tell him the current location of the Spiritual Realm and the situation of the Six Realms, so that he could get to know them better as soon as possible.

The cloud in his temples turned cold as he said, "You are the leader now, you have the final say …" Right now, he had a rebellious mindset. He suddenly felt that he cared so much about the position of the World's Head. He felt a heavy sense of loss in his heart. Yes, although he did not insist on obtaining the position of world leader, this position was still very close to his own. If he were to fight for it with all his might, it was not out of the question. But...

Wang Qingchuan heard the bitterness in his words and thought to himself, "This is normal. Who hasn't yearned for the seat of power? But this is also the time." "I know, I know," Wang Qingchuan paused, and forced a smile, "You are very unsatisfied with Master's decision this time, and this time it was indeed unexpected, but I think Master must have thought of something since he did this, let us put down our grudges and protect the spirit world together, okay?" Wang Qingchuan's words were full of pleading. She really wished that she could sincerely unite with her and protect the Spiritual Realm that Mu Lengqing had given to them.

"Qing Chuan, I've already cooperated," there was a hint of impatience in his tone, but his tone was not very friendly, "What more do you want from me, I'll do as you say in the future, don't worry, I won't give you any trouble, and I won't drag down any of my matters." He turned his face to the side, no longer looking at Qing Chuan, "Yes, Qing Chuan, to tell you the truth, I really want this position, and I'm very dissatisfied with your position as the successor. Since you are the world leader, no matter how unhappy I am, I will not show it in front of you, and even more so, I will not abandon my responsibilities. My dissatisfaction with you can be put to one side for now, but first of all, I am the only spiritual capital guard of the Spiritual World, and just based on this, I have the responsibility to protect the Spiritual World! "

In fact, it was either Ling Yu or tears, "Qing Chuan, I want to tell you, I like you. Until now, I still have a crush on you, but no matter what you do or what position you are in, whether or not you have someone you love, I will always like you. I'm not going to disturb your life like I used to. It's my own business and it has nothing to do with anyone else, that's all. "

At last, he finished what he wanted to say in one breath, and said what he had been holding in in in his heart. He immediately felt a lot more at ease. He did not look at Qing Chuan's face, but instead gazed at the distant world of white rain, as if he wanted to obtain a moment of peace and comfort from it.

In fact, when he said these things, Wang Qingchuan was initially somewhat surprised and even angry. However, the more he heard about it, the more relieved he felt. Since she had already spoken, there was nothing to be embarrassed or concerned about anymore. She just did not expect her to change so quickly. Wang Qingchuan's mood was a little better. As long as he didn't object, with his support, the two of them could work together to protect the Spiritual World. One had to know that the current spirit world couldn't withstand even the slightest bit of internal strife and strife.

The white armor on his temples had already been drenched, and the cold Spirit Rain seeped into his body through his armor and clothes, chilling him to the bone. Looking at the last squad of Spirit Soldiers under the city gates, his heart was filled with emotion. This Spirit Weapon army had gathered half of his life's effort, and he saw it come from nowhere. Back then, due to the weirdness of the situation in the Six Realms, the Spirit World had called for the establishment of a master to guard the capital. At that time, Mu Lengqing, who had been at the beginning of her reign, had entrusted this task to Hu Yunqian.

In order to select outstanding Spirit Weapons, he had brought a few Imperial Generals with him to almost every corner of Spirit River. The teachers who guarded the capital were all Spirit Masters with excellent physique, wisdom, talent, and spiritual intelligence. Later on, in order to train them to become powerful masters, Fang Yun brought these Spirit Weapons with him and traveled everywhere in the Six Realms from the heavens to the earth. This powerful division played an irreplaceable role in the beast tide, in the fight against natural disasters, and in the extermination of the rebellion. Through the polishing and tempering of these large and small battles, the Spirit Pawns that survived had become valiant warriors that could fight well. The Spirit Pawns were gathered together and formed a division to defend the capital.

No matter what, the guardian master of the capital had to continue to preserve them, and he had to give them great importance. All these years, due to the peace within the realm, the Spirit Realm did not proactively participate in the affairs of the Six Realms, resulting in this master of the tiger and wolf doing nothing all year round.

The spirit rain gradually lessened, and a faint ray of sunlight appeared in the sky. Qing Chuan raised his head and looked at the sky. He extended his hand in an attempt to catch the falling rain, but found that the spirit rain had stopped. A faint smile appeared on her face.

"If you trust me, I will continue to command you," Wei Yun solemnly said, "These past few years, the Spiritual World has been peaceful, and these soldiers have already been neglected. If you don't train them more urgently, and restore them to their former level, they will become the ghosts of the Six Realms sooner or later."

Wang Qingchuan nodded, "Do you have a detailed plan?"

"No, I was thinking about it," she said confidently, "but I think it will be soon."

"..."

If the spirit world was still unstable, then what about his hometown, the Ming Ning Spirit Valley? At this moment, there shouldn't be any danger! For thousands of years, the Spirit Valley was like a paradise for the six realms, almost never being invaded or disturbed by the outside world, maintaining a harmonious and serene idyllic beauty.

He thought of his hometown again, which seemed to be a habit he could never get rid of. Whenever he was upset and hurt, he thought of the Sonic Stream Valley, of his uncle Huo Qi, of the sweet songs in the valley, of the singing men of the moon, of the sweet and pure Scarlet Moon Wine. He had been to the Green Hill a few times before, and discovered that the people there would always think of going home when they were happy and sad. He had also personally witnessed the disciples of the Taixuan capital hurrying home to reunite as soon as the mid-autumn came.

He suddenly realized that it had been a long time since he had returned to the Spirit Cry Valley. The last time was when he was sent to the Qing Qiu Mountains, he had taken a detour back, and it had been four years since then. What had he been doing all these years? He had spent four years muddle-headed and had almost forgotten his home.

It must be raining harder in the Mourning Valley. Remember that every year at this time of the year, the waters of the lake would swell up so much that they could sometimes even reach the lakeside and wet the Scarlet Moon's shoes. They were like a group of cute and innocent fairies that were always dancing. If someone from the Scarlet Moon passed by the lake, they would unceremoniously land on the Scarlet Moon's bun, shoulders, and arms, wrapping around them in groups. They were brilliant blue in color and incredibly beautiful.

As for his own father, Huo Qi, the chief of the Scarlet Moon clan, he remembered from his hair to his temples that his uncle's Scarlet Moon Wine was the most sweet, with a strong, primal fragrance. It was a pity that he hadn't drunk a single sip of the Scarlet Moon Wine for so many years. In all these years, even though he had traversed the entire Six Realms and had also tasted the best wine of the Six Realms — Jade Wall City's Spring Beauty, the Phoenix Jade Liquid from the Immortal World's Feng Lin Continent, and the Tai Hua Altar's self-brewed ice spring water — none of them were comparable to Scarlet Moon Wine. Even though it was made from earth, its ingredients came from the Sonic Stream Spirit Valley, so its taste was the most suitable for the Scarlet Moon clansmen.

Other than Huo Qi, the only other person that the Scarlet Moon Clan cared about was the Blue Heart Wood. Yes, this girl who served as the Red Moon's brewing, music, and offering was responsible for carrying out a few of the most important life skills of the Red Moon. He remembered that back then, when the Blueheart Wood was very young, a few masked monsters who had accidentally barged into the Cry Stream Spirit Valley wantonly robbed the Scarlet Moon clansmen. The Blueheart Wood had almost died under the slaughter of a few people, and just happened to be rushed to this place to be saved by the Taixuan disciples who had come to hunt. Who knew that from then on, the Blueheart Wood would engrave the fifth spirit in her heart. She would never forget him, and even today, she still retained the painting the fifth spirit had painted for her.

In his heart, these were the entirety of the Scarlet Moon Clan. Although he was once the son of the clan leader of the Chi Yue clan, and because of his great talent in spirit cultivation, he was directly brought back to Ling Chuan to be sealed as a guard in Ling Du, he had never forgotten the Cry Spirit Valley. At this moment, he gently caressed the Star Constellation that was in his hand. Not long after he was sealed as a Protector of Spirit Capital, Mu Lengqing had bestowed this item to him. However, at that time, the 12 Souls, 9 Protectors, and 33 Swordsmen in the Spiritual World all expressed their unwillingness to accept this powerful ancient divine weapon. Because of this, the proud and arrogant Fen Yun had lost twelve spirit children, nine great Spirit Protectors, and thirty-three Spirit Swords in a few days. It shocked the entire Spirit World and blocked the way out of the crowd.

Now, this planet had been with him for many years, as if it had become a part of him. Looking at the faintly discernible deep blue glow emanating from the plume, Yun Feng knew that he would need the Stellar Concealment Ling for many years to deal with the experts of the Six Realms.

It was almost night, and the spirit realm's tomorrow would be a new day. It was already past the spiritual season, and the Frigid Spirit Season wouldn't be far away …