Quick Transmigration Sweet Story, The White Moonlight Rescue Plan

Chen Hua was furious as he looked at the marks on the spirit mirror. He volunteered to Mu Qingyun, saying, "I never expected that Song Bingwen would do such a heinous thing for a witch. We will definitely lead people to the demon realm to bring this traitor to justice."

"Song Bingwen was able to become this interrogator because the High God asked the Immortal Emperor for it. We thought he was upright and decisive, but we never expected that he would have an affair with this witch. This time, we will definitely petition the Immortal Emperor to strip Song Bingwen of his immortal status."

Several other elders from the same sect were also furious upon seeing this, and they chimed in with their opinions to Mu Qingyun.

Looking at the crowd in front of her who had completely severed ties with Song Bingwen, Mu Qingyun felt only sorrow.

When did the gods in the Nine Heavens become so snobbish? The Nine Heavens need a thorough cleansing!

"It was I who instructed Song Bingwen to deliberately approach Si Chun, to find out what the Demon Realm was plotting."

Mu Qingyun's words completely silenced the surrounding area.

The immortal officials who had previously despised Song Bingwen have now regained their celestial air and are saying that Song Bingwen is indeed a resolute man.

Just as Mu Qingyun and the other immortals were about to discuss how to wipe out the demon race in one fell swoop, the Immortal Emperor suddenly visited the Chaolu Palace.

When the immortals saw the immortal emperor arrive in person, they all knelt down and paid their respects.

A middle-aged man in a yellow robe with dragon patterns walked through the crowd to Mu Qingyun, helped her up, and said gently, "You're getting married in a few days, why aren't you taking care of yourself?"

"The Demon Realm has always been a major concern for Father and Mother. As long as it remains unsettled, I will never have a moment of peace."

Upon suddenly mentioning his deceased wife, Immortal Emperor Mu Xingchi's expression changed slightly. He then changed the subject, saying, "The Demon King of the Demon Realm has been dead for a hundred years and can no longer cause any trouble. He is just a few remnants and nothing to fear. You are getting married in a few days, so you don't need to worry about this matter anymore. Just leave it to your subordinates."

Mu Qingyun wanted to say something more, but the Immortal Emperor stopped her, saying, "I had the Hundred Sparrow Clan specially make this wedding dress. Go and try it on to see if it fits."

Seeing the rare tenderness between the Celestial Emperor and the Supreme God, all the immortals naturally left, leaving only the father and son to reminisce.

As the Immortal Emperor looked at Mu Qingyun, who had changed into her wedding dress and was walking towards him, he seemed to see himself in his youth.

"Your mother is the only descendant of the Merfolk, yet you don't resemble her at all, but you do share her temperament—indecisive, gentle, and kind-hearted." The Immortal Emperor sighed deeply, then regained his serious expression and said, "Having faced danger so many times, don't you feel that the people around you are strange?"

The Immortal Emperor's words suddenly awakened Mu Qingyun, making her realize the seriousness of the matter, and she immediately became serious.

"Your subject has long noticed something amiss around you; this is merely a tactic of turning the tables on them."

Seeing Mu Qingyun's expression, the Immortal Emperor felt relieved and patted her shoulder, saying, "I specially ordered someone to put a breastplate inside this wedding dress. I caught a spy today. That demon witch has summoned the Demon Bone and will soon be attacking the Ninth Heaven to avenge today's grievances."

Although Mu Qingyun had guessed that Si Chun would cause a scene at the wedding banquet, she never expected that Si Chun would be so bold as to actually fight up to the Ninth Heaven and start a fight at the wedding banquet where many celestial officials were present.

“The banquet is full of truly deserving war gods and immortal generals. Her taking such a risk is very reckless and should not be done,” Mu Qingyun said, puzzled.

"The Demon Realm is currently in turmoil, with the forces of the old and new factions intertwined. The remnants of the Demon Clan, Sui, are still searching for her everywhere, but they are no longer as loyal as they once were. If Si Chun wants to establish herself, she needs an opportunity to make a name for herself, such as capturing the God of War alive." The Immortal Emperor's words revealed the truth, which made Mu Qingyun very admiring.

His father god has always been so shrewd.

"Since the demons are so audacious, we in the Heavenly Realm are not to be trifled with either. If Si Chun dares to come, I will not consider our past relationship and will go all out."

The Immortal Emperor patted Mu Qingyun's shoulder, glanced at the indignant Mu Qingyun, and felt relieved. He said earnestly, "Since we are going to make an example of her to deter the demon realm, you should rest well. I will personally set up an illusion to help you at the wedding banquet."

Mu Xingchi's Nine Netherworld Bewitching Array is invincible; one strike can withstand an army of thousands.

It seems that Si Chun's ascent to heaven this time was premeditated, which explains why she took action to save herself; she probably had a plan all along.

Mu Qingyun's expression darkened slightly, and she solemnly said, "Thank you, Father."

Mu Xingchi didn't say anything more, but patted Mu Qingyun on the shoulder and left the main hall.

After leaving the main hall, Mu Xingchi wanted to wander around the hall to see how things had changed over the years. As he walked, he arrived at the mulberry tree.

The weather was bad today, with smoke swirling all around. I could vaguely see a red figure under the tree, with a gold hairpin on her head appearing and disappearing in the mist.

Mu Xingchi dared not delay and quickly stepped forward. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the person in front of him clearly.

"You must be Ling Xiao."

Xiao Xiao, who was watering the trees, was startled when Mu Xingchi suddenly called out to her. She almost dropped the water ladle in her hand. Although she tried her best to steady it, a few drops of water still fell on Mu Xingchi's clothes.

"Xiao Xiao was unaware of the Immortal Emperor's presence and has offended you greatly. Please forgive me."

Mu Xingchi stared at Xiao Xiao in front of him and suddenly recalled a long-ago memory: that person had also drenched him with water the moment they met.

Memories returned, and he smiled at Xiaoxiao in front of him, saying, "Get up, it was my sudden voice that startled you."

Mu Xingchi helped Xiaoxiao up, looked up at the mulberry tree, and murmured, "In the blink of an eye, this tree has grown so big."

Mu Qingyun rarely mentioned her father god, so Xiaoxiao didn't know much about Mu Xingchi. This was the second time she had met Mu Xingchi.

Mu Qingyun and Mu Xingchi are very similar, yet not quite the same.

If Mu Qingyun's indifference stemmed from her lack of emotions since childhood, then Mu Xingchi's feelings were much more complex, possessing both divinity and humanity. Although Mu Xingchi controlled that humanity very well, it was still noticed by the observant Xiaoxiao.

"This tree was well cared for by the gods, and they cherished it greatly."

Seeing that Mu Xingchi was lost in thought, Xiao Xiao simply explained why she was watering the tree there.

Hearing Xiaoxiao's words, Mu Xingchi chuckled softly, "It's really hard on the mother and son to care so much about a useless tree."

As the two were talking, the swirling mist gradually dissipated, and sunlight shone down from above, illuminating the shady mulberry trees. The remaining mist, under the sunlight, transformed into a sky full of shimmering light.

Seeing this beautiful scene, Mu Xingchi stood there for a long time before finally uttering a soft voice, "Gods are forbidden to be moved by emotions, Feng Yan, you have lost."

Although Mu Xingchi's voice was very low, Xiao Xiao still heard it clearly. After hesitating for a moment, she simply stepped forward and argued with Mu Xingchi: "Immortal Emperor, although there is an ancient saying that gods should not be moved by emotions, I think gods are most capable of being moved by emotions."

Few people directly refuted Mu Xingchi, so he was also very curious about Xiaoxiao. How could a low-level fox spirit have such a fallacy? "Since the fairy thinks that gods are the most moved by emotions, why don't you tell me your opinion?"

"The word 'emotion' is complex and difficult to understand, but it cannot be severed. Parents and children have the emotion of raising each other, teachers and disciples have the emotion of teaching each other, and benefactors and saviors have the emotion of saving lives. These are all emotions, and they cannot be generalized. Not all emotions are burdens. We cannot escape them, so as gods, we should accept emotions even more."

Mu Xingchi realized that Xiaoxiao was accusing him of avoiding emotions, and suddenly became somewhat interested in her. "In all these years, you're the first person to call me a coward! But you should know that once a god is moved by emotions, he becomes selfish, unable to be impartial, and may even let his emotions affect his judgment?"

"So you gave your wife a mulberry bud that would never grow up, and even wanted to pluck out your son's seven emotions with your own hands, to tell her that she shouldn't have feelings for you, right?"

Xiao Xiao's sudden words startled Mu Xingchi, who then laughed and said, "I knew the foxes of Qingqiu were cunning. You almost fooled me with your act. You're right, I did these things, and I have never regretted doing them. What the Three Realms need is a strongman without any weaknesses, not a coward who is only indecisive. This is the way of survival in the Heavenly Realm. As my successor, Mu Qingyun has no other choice."