The Land of the Earth

After flying for a day, everyone arrived in front of Changqiu Palace. The door was full of guards. Jian Yidai, Song Chaoming and the others walked in.

Everyone's eyes lit up again. This was a long road made entirely of jade, with various flowers and plants on both sides.

Everyone walked towards the center of the hall and entered the main hall. They saw that the inner pillars of the main hall were supported by many stone pillars. Each stone pillar was carved with a lifelike golden dragon, which was very spectacular.

Everyone saw an old man sitting on the golden throne in the hall. He looked down upon the world and said with a fist: "My king, I have brought them here. I will leave first."

The old man waved his hand and walked out of the hall. He raised his head and looked at everyone. Suddenly, he saw Song Chaoming and his eyes widened. The old man quickly rubbed his eyes and looked at Song Chaoming again.

The old man had a shocked expression on his face, and wondered how this could be possible. Didn't he die ten thousand years ago? The old man kept looking at Song Chaoming.

The old man slowly stood up from the golden throne and walked towards Song Chaoming. He circled around Song Chaoming several times and kept looking at Song Chaoming.

The old man was thinking that this person's temperament, strength, appearance, and aura were all like the person from ten thousand years ago. Song Chaoming asked in confusion: "What happened to Wang?"

When the old man heard the voice, he thought to himself that this person even sounded like that person. The old man asked, "What's your name? Where are your parents? How old are you today?"

Song Chaoming replied, "My name is Song Chaoming. My adoptive parents were forced to death by the Dark Tribe three years ago. My biological parents don't know about this. I am eighteen years old this year."

The old man walked to the golden seat and was in a daze, thinking that his parents didn't know and his age of eighteen didn't match, but this person always gave him a familiar feeling.

Even if he is his son, his age is not right. He should be 10,000 years old. I have known him for several years and I have never heard him say that he has a son.

The old man looked up at Song Chaoming again. At this time, the Mingjing Sword, the Time Sword, and the Sijing Sword flew out from the forest gate. The old man recognized the Light Sword at a glance.

The old man stood up and walked towards the Sword of Light. The Sword of Brightness and Peace turned into a human form. Ming Jing said softly, "It's been a long time since I last saw Mo Yunjing. I didn't expect you to be so much older now."

Everyone looked at Ming Jing in shock. The old man whispered, "More than ten thousand years have passed, and you are still so young and beautiful. Why are you following someone else? Why aren't you with the God of Light?"

Ming Jing replied: "He is not my master, he is the grandson of the God of Light, but he himself does not want to admit it. It is the God of Light who is afraid that his grandson will be in danger, so he asked me to follow him."

The old man quickly said: "I was wondering why he looked so familiar? It turns out he is the son of an old friend, but his age doesn't fit."

The Sword of Time replied, "It's possible that when the King of Light and the Queen of Dreams fled the Realm of Immortals and Gods, the Second Prince sent people to hunt them down.

They may have sealed their son away and sent him to another world. Although he is eighteen years old, he is actually ten thousand years old."

The old man immediately understood, but Song Chaoming and the others didn't. Ming Jingjian asked, "What happened ten thousand years ago? Why did the King of Light and the Queen of Dreams die? The God of Light also wants to know."

Mo Yunjing said sadly, "It's a shame to say that 10,000 years ago, the Dark Clan led countless demons to fight against us. We fought to the death but still couldn't defeat the Dark Clan.

At that time, the King of Light and the Queen of Dreams came here with their people to live. They happened to see this scene and helped us drive out the darkness and demons.

After talking with Guangmingguang, I learned that they were being hunted and fled here. I didn't ask who was chasing them. I fought against the dark clan and demons together with the King of Light and the King of Dreams.

There was one time when your Sword of Light was cracked by the Dark Clan, and the King of Light sent you back to the realm of immortals and gods. You should know all this!

Maybe when you were destroyed, your memory also disappeared. When the news of your departure was known to the Dark Clan, they led the demons to launch a fierce attack on us.

Without the Sword of Light, we had no way to resist. The King of Light and the Queen of Dreams had to use all their strength to drive them away.

I saw that the King of Light and the Queen of Dreams were seriously injured. I used the power of this world to heal them, but it was of no use.

The King of Light and the Queen of Dreams returned to their caves to recuperate. At this time, the Dark Clan somehow got the news and once again launched a fierce attack on us mortals.

We mortals were no match for them at all and were soon killed or wounded. When the demons rushed towards me, the King of Light and the Queen of Dreams led their people to fight against the Dark Tribe.

This war lasted for two months, and all the people of the King of Light and the Queen of Dreams were killed or wounded. The King of Light and the Queen of Dreams fell to the ground.

Covered in wounds and still bleeding, the King of Light and the Queen of Dreams slowly stood up from the ground and said, "We will leave the demons to you mortals, and the dark race to us."

The King of Light and the Queen of Dreams looked at each other with tears in their eyes, and they rushed towards the Dark Clan. The King of Light and the Queen of Dreams turned their heads and looked at us with tears on their faces.

The two bodies slowly disappeared and turned into golden light and purple light. The two huge lights surrounded the dark clan and swallowed them.

The two beams of light slowly disappeared, and a huge black hole formed on the ground. All the dark clans were sealed inside, and a huge word "seal" was written on the black hole.

Because the Dark Clan was sealed, our Mortal Clan quickly won. People outside only knew that it was me, Mo Yunjing, who drove away the Dark Clan and the demons.

But they didn't know that the victory was due to the sacrifice of the King of Light and the Queen of Dreams to seal the Dark Tribe. I told them countless times that it was not me, but they didn't believe me.

This is where I first met the King of Light and the Queen of Dreams. After their sacrifice, I built the Changqiu Palace here to commemorate them.

This is what happened 10,000 years ago, and I still remember it vividly."

Ming Jing cried, "I see. If I had known this earlier, I wouldn't have returned to the Immortal Realm. Then perhaps the King of Light and the Queen of Dreams wouldn't have sacrificed themselves. It's all my fault. I killed them."

Ming Jing released the golden light and told the God of Light what happened ten thousand years ago. Ming Jing felt that the God of Light was crying and holding his head. Ming Jing said sadly: "Mo Yunjing, please don't tell Song Chaoming. I'm afraid the master can't accept it."

Mo Yunjing whispered: "Don't worry, I haven't told anyone except you. Don't worry, I won't tell Song Chaoming."

Fortunately, the Time Sword paused time for everyone else, and no one knew anything except Mingjing, Sijing Sword, the Time Sword, and Mo Yunjing.

Jingyun wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, turned back into a sword and returned to Song Chaoming. The Sword of Time deleted all the memories they had seen before, and the Sword of Time restored time to normal for everyone.

Everyone is saying, "I seem to have forgotten something, but I can't remember anything. What did I forget?"