Morning Star

She sighed, looked up and asked, "Can my Xingxing's soul be restored? His soul seems to be seriously injured."

In fact, she had always been curious about why Xingxing's soul was not in a coma like her second sister and father before. Although he was in a coma for several months, the injury to his soul seemed to have only stabilized and did not improve. But he could still walk normally in this situation, and he would just fall asleep frequently.

While she was thinking about it, Mo Xinglan frowned slightly when he heard her words.

Why ask the God Emperor? Why not just ask him?

The God Emperor beside him patiently replied: "Yes, the little demon's soul is indeed seriously injured. However, it can be repaired."

Chujiu heaved a sigh of relief after hearing this. Then she remembered that she and Xingxing came to the Divine Realm just to heal Xingxing's wounds.

Thinking of this, she felt relieved and a smile finally appeared on her face. She held Mo Xinglan's hand tightly, looked up and smiled at him.

Mo Xinglan: “…”

Never mind, as long as she is happy.

Then Chujiu recalled what the God Emperor had said before and talked about Feiyin again.

She chased after the God Emperor like a curious baby and asked, "You said before that Feiyin is the strongest war god in the God Realm? The strongest in the God Realm? How strong? Could he be stronger than you, the God Emperor?"

The God Emperor smiled, not feeling embarrassed, but rather somewhat proud: "Of course. Otherwise, how could he be called the strongest in the God Realm?"

She seemed to recall something from the past: "Back then, she was second in the entire Divine Realm. No one dared to claim to be first. Even I, the Divine Emperor, was one step behind her."

“Tsk tsk…” Chujiu shook his head repeatedly, saying in amazement: “Since she is so powerful, why doesn’t she become the God Emperor herself? But you?”

She didn't have the idea that gods were inviolable. In her eyes, gods were the same as humans, and no one was superior to anyone else. So she was a bit disrespectful and outspoken.

The God Emperor is worthy of being the God Emperor. He is old and has seen a lot. In his eyes, Chujiu and Mo Xinglan are just two babies, and he doesn't care if they speak without restraint.

He shook his head and smiled: "Although my cultivation is not as good as Feiyin's, she is not as good as me in managing the Divine Realm."

Chujiu nodded after hearing this. That's right, each has its own advantages.

To put it in school terms, Feiyin is first in sports, and Shen Di is first in literature.

But she soon realized something was wrong and frowned, "She was invincible in the Divine Realm, so why did she die?"

Hearing this, the God Emperor sighed regretfully: "This is a long story."

"Then please keep it short." She didn't know why she was very curious about Feiyin's deeds, as if Feiyin was a relative of hers or something.

Mo Xinglan, who was walking nearby, also noticed this, but did not remind anyone.

The God Emperor did not continue speaking at this point, but looked at Chujiu meaningfully, smiled and ended the topic.

"You'll know later."

“……”Chujiu pursed his lips and said nothing.

It’s ok that this God-Emperor doesn’t have any dignity of a God-Emperor, but he even keeps people in suspense when he speaks.

Afterwards, the God Emperor continued walking while introducing the two of them to the houses, distant mountains, and other things they saw along the way.

Chujiu and Mo Xinglan also had a general understanding of the divine realm.

The God Emperor personally arranged accommodation for the two of them, and those were the finest houses in the God's Realm.

They were given a mountain floating in the air to live in.

It is also the peak with the most spiritual plants in the divine realm, called Lingyuan Peak, which is for the convenience of Mo Xinglan's use.

The Divine Realm is worthy of being called the Divine Realm. The spiritual energy there is far more abundant than that in Hualing. Even the same nourishing heart grass grows more vigorously than that in Hualing.

After the God Emperor gave some instructions, he confirmed the time for Mo Xinglan's treatment, which was set to three days later.

Because some recuperation supplies still need to be prepared, Mo Xinglan himself also needs to prepare some things.

It was not until the ninth day that he realized that the God Emperor was not that idle. He had a lot of things to do all day long, after all, he had to manage the entire God's realm.

Before leaving, they sent a few maids to serve, but they were rejected by Chujiu and Mo Xinglan. After all, neither of them liked to have maids following them.

After the God Emperor left, Chujiu lay on a chair in the yard, still feeling a little unreal.

"What's wrong?" Mo Xinglan saw that she was a little melancholy, so he slowly walked up to her and asked.

She looked up at him and pursed her lips: "Why is it different from what I thought?"

"what?"

“God’s Domain?” She sat up straight, twisting her face. “In my impression, God’s Domain should, should…”

"Should what?" Mo Xinglan continued her question.

"Should..." She kept saying "should" for a long time but couldn't say anything.

If you think about it carefully, there doesn't seem to be anything wrong.

It was just that from the moment she stepped into the divine realm, she had a familiar feeling. It seemed as if she had seen it somewhere before, or lived here before. But when she thought about it carefully, she felt that it was impossible, because she had a clear memory of herself.

Finally, he sighed and lay back down: "Forget it, just pretend I didn't say anything."

"..." Mo Xinglan stared at her for a while with his eyelashes drooped, then sighed and turned to walk into the house.

After entering from the gate of the divine realm, even with the guidance of the God Emperor using secret techniques, it still took quite a while to get here.

Mo Xinglan hadn't had a good rest in recent days and was already tired, but he was holding on and didn't show it.

As soon as I entered the door, my body swayed, fortunately I held on to the door frame.

He held his slightly aching forehead and closed his eyes tiredly.

The things in front of me were shaking and seemed unreal. My head was getting more and more dizzy and painful. It seemed that I had reached my limit.

His legs felt weak, and he couldn't even take a single step. His forehead was covered in sweat, and his pale lips trembled as he spoke in a weak voice: "Jiu'er..."

"Hmm?" Chujiu turned to look at him as usual.

This sight almost made people's heart stop.

He quickly stepped forward to support him and asked worriedly, "Are you feeling unwell?"

He shook his head gently: "...a little...tired."

"Then let's rest for a while." As she said that, she helped him walk step by step towards the bed.

After taking just a few steps, Mo Xinglan's center of gravity dropped and he slid to the ground.

"Star!"

Chujiu was frightened and hurried to steady him, but he was afraid that he might not be able to control his strength and hurt him, so he didn't dare to use too much force.

……

Three days passed in the blink of an eye, and the God Emperor had already arranged some materials needed for Mo Xinglan to heal his injuries.

There is a holy spring in the divine domain, located in the divine domain holy land. No one can enter without the permission of the divine emperor, and even the number of times the divine emperor can enter and exit the holy land is limited.

I heard that the holy spring can revive the dead, although it is an exaggeration, its effect can definitely be regarded as the best.

However, the water in the Holy Spring is used up drop by drop, and the people of the Divine Realm cherish it very much. Therefore, few people in the Divine Realm have ever seen the Holy Spring, let alone set foot in it.

"If that's the case, why are you willing to use it to heal Xingxing's injuries?" Chujiu was very confused.

The God Emperor walked aside and glanced at Mo Xinglan who was beside Chujiu, then looked at her and smiled: "If I say that you two are the chosen ones, would you believe it?"

"Haha." Chujiu's mouth twitched, obviously he didn't believe it.

She had not forgotten that Piaomiao had said that she was the chosen one, and now there was another star. This chosen one was a bit casual.

He smiled and said to Mo Xinglan: "I didn't expect that this God Emperor also likes to joke."

Mo Xinglan just smiled without saying anything, raised his hand and gently rubbed her head.

What a fool.

The God Emperor did mean to be joking, but he had already guessed the specific reason.

As the God Emperor of the Divine Realm, he must have known about the connection between him and the Demon God a long time ago, so this time he probably wanted him and Jiuer to help.

He was seriously injured and could not be helped at all, so he was willing to use the Holy Spring to heal him. And this was part of the God Emperor's plan.

At this time, Chujiu thought of something and asked uncertainly: "Since Shengquan is so powerful, why didn't you use it to save your God of War Feiyin?"

The God Emperor had just laughed at what she and Mo Xinglan had said, but now he put away the smile on his face after hearing her words. He sighed with regret and looked up at the boundless sky: "My thoughts are gone, my heart is dead."

“……”Chujiu understood.

Although Piaomiao is a remnant of Feiyin's soul, she has forgotten all the past.

Everyone has a different attitude towards everything in the world, just like Xingxing has thought about committing suicide several times.

Thinking of this, she raised her eyes and smiled at Mo Xinglan: "Xingxing, we have to live well."

Mo Xinglan's eyes were slightly stunned, then his eyebrows slightly lowered and his lips curled up in a smile: "Okay."

"Can the Holy Spring remove the bone curse on Xingxing?" Chujiu looked at a spring of water that looked very cool not far ahead.

After hearing this, the God Emperor glanced at the direction of the spring, then looked at Mo Xinglan, sighed, and finally looked at her and shook his head: "There is only one way to break the bone curse, and you know it. Even if the water in the holy spring is powerful, it can only heal the injuries to his body and soul at most."

Chujiu frowned slightly and lowered his head in thought.

Mo Xinglan was not surprised. He drooped his long eyelashes and curled his lips helplessly, then rubbed her head.

He knows best what his own body condition is like.

This body was almost unable to hold on. If it weren't for the large amount of magical herbs in the Demon Realm and his knowledge of medicine, he would have been a corpse long ago. So he never thought about how effective the Holy Spring of the Divine Realm could be. Being able to heal his injuries was already the best result.