Warm my heart

All forces began to pay close attention to the relationship between Qingqiu and the Wing Clan, especially the Heavenly King of the Heavenly Clan, who showed great anxiety about this matter.

The Heavenly Emperor is well aware of the political significance of this marriage. It is not just a union of two families, but may also cause greater turmoil in the future.

He was worried that the outcome of the marriage might pose a threat to the future of the Celestial Clan, especially given the current unstable situation where the actions of either party could affect the Celestial Clan's strategic layout.

Therefore, the Heavenly Emperor decided to personally visit the Emperor Donghua, hoping to get some guidance or comfort from him.

However, Emperor Donghua's response was rather vague. He only gave the Emperor two suggestions: one was to wait patiently, and the other was to train troops in secret.

These words have clearly conveyed a signal: the Celestial Clan may face the threat of war in the future.

Emperor Donghua's "patient waiting" implies that the situation is not yet completely clear, while "secret military training" reminds the Emperor to be prepared for war in order to deal with possible future conflicts.

Emperor Donghua's attitude made the Emperor of Heaven even more anxious.

The fate of the Celestial Clan may change dramatically in the near future, and the marriage between Qingqiu and the Wing Clan may become the catalyst for this change.

The Heavenly Lord knew that he had to make full preparations for possible wars to ensure that the Heavenly Clan could remain stable in the ever-changing situation.

This marriage is not only a union of Qingqiu and the Wing Clan, but it may also become the fuse for large-scale conflicts in the future.

Sure enough, the Tianyi War came as expected.

The marriage between Qingqiu and the Wing Clan exacerbated the coming of war, and the hidden contradictions and potential conflicts eventually broke out inevitably.

Mo Yuan decided to lead his troops into battle himself, and everyone in Kunlun Xu also actively participated in the war.

When Zixi expressed her desire to join the war, Mo Yuan firmly refused.

Zixi is pregnant, and this time she didn't use any fertility pills, but got pregnant naturally.

Mo Yuan was well aware of the dangers of war, and he was unwilling to let Zixi be in such a dangerous environment.

His concern was not only for the protection of Zixi and his unborn child, but also because he did not want to lose them on the battlefield.

Zi Xi had no choice but to stay in Kunlun Xu. Although she was dissatisfied with not being able to participate in the battle, she also understood Mo Yuan's considerations.

Zi Xi had no choice but to follow from a distance and watch the war.

In this life, no one can steal the real battle formation map.

Although Bai Qian had tried before, what she stole was only a fake formation map.

In fact, all of this was Zi Xi's plan.

She had anticipated that someone would try to steal the formation map, so she deliberately left a fake map to take advantage of the situation.

The battle was in full swing, and due to the formation diagram, the Winged Clan soldiers suffered heavy casualties.

Qing Cang was furious about this. If Bai Qian hadn't been pregnant, he would have attacked her immediately.

Qingqiu remained neutral this time and did not directly participate in the battle, but the situation was still complicated by its indirect influence.

Qing Cang, enraged, took out the Donghuang Bell and stared at Mo Yuan fiercely, his voice booming like thunder: "Mo Yuan, look at this, what is it?"

The Donghuang Bell is heavy and majestic. Mo Yuan once forged it with his own hands, but now it is given to Qing Cang by the Heavenly Emperor, as if handing the sharpest weapon to the enemy.

At this moment, Qing Cang's anger almost ignited the atmosphere of the entire battlefield and headed straight for Mo Yuan.

A complicated look flashed across Mo Yuan's eyes, and he felt secretly bitter in his heart.

The artifact in Qingcang's hand not only symbolizes majesty and power, but also becomes a fatal link in this war.

Mo Yuan's heart was filled with entanglement and helplessness. He still had an unfulfilled wish in his heart - to witness the moment when Zixi gave birth to a child.

He looked at Zixi who was flying over, his eyes filled with reluctance and tenderness, and whispered, "Wait for me."

Then, he turned his gaze to the Donghuang Bell, concentrated all his spiritual power, cast a soul seal, and sealed Qingcang inside.

The sound of the bell shook the heaven and earth, and Qingcang's roar was locked in the bell.

Fortunately, he had already made arrangements. If anything unexpected happened, he entrusted Zixi to Donghua.

Mo Yuan believed that Donghua would treat her well. After all, Donghua had watched her grow up and would definitely take good care of her.

But Mo Yuan also felt a hint of uneasiness in his heart - he didn't know that when he returned from the Donghuang Bell, his Zi Xi would no longer be just his Zi Xi.

The moment Zi Xi saw Mo Yuan falling from the sky, her heart was broken and tears instantly burst out.

She flew up and caught him with all her might.

Mo Yuan's familiar warmth gradually cooled down, and her heart seemed to sink into an endless abyss.

Zi Xi hugged Mo Yuan tightly, tears streaming down his pale face.

Her cries were heartbreaking, as if they were tearing the world apart. Her voice was hoarse and desperate: "Master, Mo Yuan, please don't leave me..."

However, the emotional turmoil and inner pain finally overwhelmed her body.

Zi Xi suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest, a sweet taste in his throat, and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

Her vision gradually blurred and her consciousness gradually faded.

She still held Mo Yuan tightly, unwilling to let go as if she had grabbed the last straw.

Amidst the interweaving of tears and blood, Zi Xi fainted on the ground holding Mo Yuan. The whole world seemed to stop in an instant, leaving only her and Mo Yuan's figures standing silently in the aftermath of the battlefield.

Zi Xi opened her eyes drowsily, and everything around her seemed so strange.

She felt as if her thoughts were shrouded in a thick layer of haze, and she couldn't even be sure who she was.

"Where is this? Who am I?" she murmured softly, looking around blankly.

Hearing the noise, Donghua immediately walked in, followed by Zheyan.

When Donghua saw Zixi wake up, a complex emotion appeared on his face.

He walked slowly closer and asked softly, "Zixi, are you okay?"

Zixi looked up at him, and those unfamiliar eyes made her feel uneasy.

"Who are you?" She spoke softly, with obvious confusion and a sense of security.

Seeing this, Zhe Yan's expression changed slightly, and he asked tentatively, "You don't remember him? Then do you still remember Mo Yuan?"

When Zi Xi heard the name "Mo Yuan", she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her head, as if something important was being pulled, but she couldn't grab it.

She covered her head and murmured in pain: "Mo Yuan... Who is Mo Yuan... It hurts..."

Seeing Zixi struggling in pain, Donghua quickly walked forward and gently held her in his arms.

He gently stroked her back and soothed her, "Don't think about it, Zixi. Your name is Zixi. If you can't remember anything else, just forget about it. It's okay."

When Zheyan saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel helpless and sad.

He understood that Zixi's current condition might be a kind of protection from God.

Mo Yuan has been buried in the Hopeless Sea, and his life or death is unknown. Perhaps letting Zi Xi forget him is the only way to prevent her from falling into endless pain.

Zheyan sighed softly. Although he was unwilling, he also understood that this was the best result at the moment.