Quick Wear Dream Qiqi

After leaving Qingqiu, Meng Qiqi came to a quiet valley.

The place is picturesque with green mountains and clear waters, and a faint spiritual energy permeates the air.

She stood by the stream, looking at her reflection in the water and muttering to herself, "Xiaojiu, although this has changed the fate of Weishu and the fetus, what kind of changes will this world line undergo next?"

Xiaojiu's voice echoed in Meng Qiqi's mind: "Host, everything in this world has cause and effect. Although we have changed the fate of Weishu's fetus, it is like a stone thrown into a lake. The ripples will surely spread layer by layer."

"No matter what happens next, the host must be cautious, especially when there are unusual people or things around, you must pay more attention."

Meng Qiqi nodded slightly. At this moment, the sky suddenly darkened and a strong wind blew into the originally quiet valley.

There seemed to be dark shadows moving in the wind, and a low roar could be heard faintly.

"Host, be careful. This aura is very strange. I'm afraid it's the variables caused by us touching the trajectory of fate." Xiaojiu reminded.

Meng Qiqi gripped the magical weapon tightly in her hand, glanced around vigilantly, and said, "It seems that this peace is about to be broken, but since I have come to this world, I will not be afraid of any challenge."

As the black shadow gradually approached, Meng Qiqi took a deep breath.

The black shadow instantly pounced on Meng Qiqi. She waved her magic weapon and a ray of light shot out, temporarily repelling the black shadow.

However, the shadows quickly regrouped, their numbers increasing. Meng Qiqi gritted her teeth and prepared to fight again.

Suddenly, a purple light flashed, and the black shadows seemed to be greatly frightened and fled away.

Meng Qiqi turned around in surprise and saw a man slowly walking towards her. He had a tall and straight figure and looked very similar to Emperor Donghua.

Meng Qiqi widened her eyes, her heart full of confusion.

The man walked up to Meng Qiqi, looked at her with deep eyes, and said, "My friend, you shouldn't be here and get into trouble."

Meng Qiqi asked, "Who are you? Why did you save me?"

Chen Ye smiled softly: "Meeting is fate. As for who I am, it doesn't matter. It's just interesting to see how your small body dares to fight against this dark force."

Meng Qiqi felt that this person was full of mystery and familiarity, but she didn't know why.

She was about to ask again when the man turned and left, leaving only a few words: "If you encounter a crisis in the future, you can call my name towards the east."

"Chen Ye!"

After saying that, he disappeared.

Meng Qiqi looked at the direction where he disappeared, her mind full of questions.

Meng Qiqi stood there in a daze for a long time until Xiaojiu reminded her, "Host, it's not advisable to stay here for long."

She came to her senses and walked towards the Wutong House in the peach forest.

Along the way, Chen Ye's figure and his inexplicable words kept appearing in her mind.

Back at Wutong House, the quiet atmosphere around her failed to dispel the doubts in her heart.

Meng Qiqi sat by the window, her fingers tapping unconsciously on the table, muttering to herself: "Chen Ye, this name sounds so familiar! But why can't I remember it?"

Xiao Jiu said on the side: "Host, maybe he is the key figure in the hidden plot of this world. We can pay more attention to him in the future."

Meng Qiqi nodded and decided to first look up the ancient books in Wutong House about the existence of the Father God and the Mother God.

She searched for a long time, and just when she was about to give up, a dusty book caught her attention.

When she opened the scroll and saw the portrait inside, she couldn't help but exclaimed, "How could it be him?"

It turns out that the scroll records the portrait of Emperor Donghua, who looks exactly like Chen Ye.

At this time, Meng Qiqi was even more confused about the relationship between Emperor Donghua and the man.

Meng Qiqi looked at the portrait carefully, trying to find more clues, but there was not much record in the book except the portrait.

In the following days, she stayed in Wutong House, studying various ancient books and materials, hoping to solve the doubts in her heart.

But the deeper we delve, the more confusing it becomes.

One day, Meng Qiqi was worrying about a pile of ancient books. Suddenly, a bright light flashed and a message talisman appeared out of thin air in front of her.

She picked it up and saw that it was a message talisman from Bai Qian.

After the message talisman unfolded, Bai Qian's voice rang out, "Qiqi, I heard that you, Zheyan, seem to be exploring some ancient matters lately. Perhaps I can give you some clues. The library in Kunlun Mountain or the Nine Heavens contains many ancient books containing ancient secrets. You might want to come to Kunlun Mountain."

Meng Qiqi's heart moved. Bai Qian is the Queen of Qingqiu, so she must know a lot of things.

But she was also worried whether there was something else going on.

Xiao Jiu saw her hesitation and said, "Host, this might be an opportunity. We just need to be careful."

Meng Qiqi gritted her teeth and decided to go to Kunlun Mountain.

After packing up, she took Xiaojiu and set off for Kunlun Mountain. Along the way, her mind was full of the matters of Chen Ye and Emperor Donghua, and she secretly hoped that this trip would give her some useful answers.

Meng Qiqi walked along the winding path, surrounded by clouds and mist.

When we were walking in a forest, we suddenly heard a melodious flute sound.

She followed the sound out of curiosity and saw a woman in white standing under an ancient tree playing the flute.

The woman had a beautiful face and an ethereal temperament, and was surrounded by several spiritual birds.

Meng Qiqi stepped forward and asked politely, "Are you from here?"

Yaoguang put down her flute and said with a smile, "I am Yaoguang. You look so hurried, where are you going?"

Meng Qiqi told the truth: "I am going to Kunlun Mountain to find ancient books to answer my questions."

Yaoguang raised her eyebrows slightly. "What puzzle do you want to solve? Tell me, maybe I can help."

Although Meng Qiqi had some doubts in her heart, she thought that more people meant more solutions, so she briefly explained the matter between Chen Ye and Emperor Donghua.

Yaoguang's eyes flickered after hearing this, and after a moment she said, "This matter is complicated. The library in Kunlun Mountain may indeed contain ancient books with relevant information, but you are just a peach blossom elf, and you have no relationship with the Lord Mo Yuan. It would be difficult for you to borrow books and read them."

Meng Qiqi didn't tell Yaoguang that she knew Lord Mo Yuan, but said firmly, "No matter how difficult it is, I will give it a try."

Yaoguang gently raised her hand, and a spirit bird landed on her fingertips. She said, "I can bring this spirit bird to the Lord Mo Yuan for you. I hope you will get what you wish for."

After thanking Yaoguang, Meng Qiqi followed the spirit bird and continued heading towards Kunlun Mountain.

As the spirit bird continued to go deeper into Kunlun Mountain, the scenery along the way became more and more spectacular and beautiful. In the places filled with fairy mist, rare and exotic animals occasionally flew through.

Soon, the magnificent gate, the Kunlun Mountain Gate, stood tall and majestic, exuding a solemn and majestic atmosphere.

It shines brightly in the sun, like a guardian of history, quietly telling the vicissitudes of time.

The spirit bird flew into Kunlun Mountain, and Meng Qiqi also stepped in carefully.

Lord Mo Yuan sat upright on the jade couch, with a faint halo surrounding him, as if a god had descended to earth.