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Chapter 122: Three Lives and Three Worlds Peach Blossoms 3

The Emperor of Heaven was greatly shocked. Yes, how could he forget that the man in front of him was not only the God of War, but also the legitimate son of the Father God.

But in front of his own son, he was still unhappy to be humiliated like this: "The God is right, I just wanted to fulfill my son's wish. Besides, this Crown Princess is the future Queen of Heaven!"

The air around seemed to be frozen, and it was so quiet that even the sound of breathing seemed inaudible.

Mo Yuan's face was not angry, but rather a bit mocking: "Well, I heard that the Heavenly Monarch would be less crowded, but I didn't expect him to be so rude. Does the Heavenly Monarch know what it means to kill yourself?"

The Heavenly Monarch frowned upon hearing this, but still respected Mo Yuan: "Lord Mo Yuan, my son Sang Ji, although not as talented as the Immortal Chu Hua, is also about to ascend to the Immortal Realm. He is the Crown Prince of my Celestial Clan. Lord Mo Yuan, please consider this again!"

Everyone present was shocked again. The Lord of Heaven was seeking death!

Putting aside Chu Hua's identity, even if she didn't have the blessing of the identity of the Ten-tailed Heavenly Fox, she was still the one and only little fox in their Kunlun Ruins, the little sister spoiled by everyone, so how could they let her jump into the fire of the Ninth Heaven?

Chu Hua's face turned even paler, and her clenched hands were even trembling slightly. Mo Yuan couldn't help but hold her hands and pass on his strength to her.

The sky of Kunlun Ruins was like a torn canvas, imprinted with a few shades of chaotic gray by the storm, and the atmosphere was tense and heavy.

Mo Yuan's gaze turned to Chu Hua, his eyes were gentle yet stern.

The deep voice spread throughout the hall: "The Lord of Heaven has come from afar, so we should prepare some fragrant tea to show our respect. How wise is the old Lord of Heaven to teach such an ignorant junior."

The face of the Heavenly Monarch changed slightly. He obviously did not expect the God of War to be so straightforward. He was silent for a moment before he said, "Lord Mo Yuan seems to have misunderstood my meaning. I have no desires or requests. I just hope that the two tribes can have a deeper connection. The union of the Immortal Chu Hua and my son will be a perfect bridge between the Heavenly Tribe, Kunlun Ruins, and the Fox Tribe."

"Ridiculous!" Mo Yuan's voice was full of sarcasm. "Does the Heavenly Lord really think that there is no one in Kunlun Ruins? I'm afraid the Heavenly Lord has forgotten that marriage is a matter of mutual affection. Since Chu Huan has no interest in Sang Ji, how can we talk about marriage?"

Everyone in the hall held their breath, letting the silence spread in every corner, waiting for what was to happen next.

In this silence, Mo Yuan spoke again, his voice even deeper and colder: "Tianjun, take your people away from Kunlun Ruins. If you mention this matter again, don't blame Mo Yuan for being rude!"

For a moment, the hall seemed to be hit by a sudden storm, and the strong feeling of oppression made many lower-level gods pale and tremble with fear.

Tianjun's face was even gloomier than Mo Yun's. He stood proudly, with lightning flashing in his narrow eyes. But when he met Mo Yuan's eyes as deep as starlight, he finally fell silent.

"I came to Kunlun Ruins today. Although I have coveted it, I don't want to be an enemy of Lord Mo Yuan."

The Heavenly Lord turned indifferent and walked away, feeling resentful in his heart.

If you can't afford to offend him, you can always avoid him, right?

Sang Ji followed him with a sense of loss. He looked back at Chu Hua, his eyes full of helplessness and unwillingness.

As soon as they left, the entire hall felt relieved and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Mo Yuan turned around, smiled at Chu Hua, and asked softly, "Are you scared?"

Chu Hua raised her chin proudly: "I'm not afraid, I know Mo Yuan will protect me and won't let me get married!"

"You little rascal! You're right. As long as I, Mo Yuan, am here, no one can force you."

His palm covered the back of Chu Hua's hand, and the enveloping warmth dispelled all the coldness in Chu Hua's heart.

After the confrontation in Kunlun Ruins, the sky of Kunlun Ruins gradually returned to tranquility.

After experiencing the provocation from the Heavenly Monarch, Mo Yuan's patience had been exhausted.

He decided to take Chu Hua to the mortal world to gain experience. Just take someone out to play, why make excuses?

After Mo Yuan decided to take Chu Hua to the mortal world for training, the atmosphere in Kunlun Ruins became more and more lively.

When the tiger is away, the monkey is king.

But fortunately, there is Diefeng, the strict and meticulous senior brother, so Mo Yuan feels relieved.

He was determined to bring Chu Huan to the mortal world, so that she could experience the various aspects of human life, experience the prosperity of the world, and make her more mature and strong.

More importantly, there are only two of them on this trip. Without these brats causing trouble, maybe they can develop some feelings with the little fox.

So, Mo Yuan and Chu Hua set off.

In the eyes of the gods, the prosperity and vicissitudes of the three thousand worlds are nothing more than a fleeting glimpse in the blink of an eye, but the mortal world also has places they yearn for.

Mo Yuan brought Chu Hua to the human world and chose the Jiangnan water town as their first stop for training.

Here, rivers, lakes and ponds are interwoven like a web, and small bridges, flowing water and houses are scattered around.

Mo Yuan led Chu Hua into an inn with simple decoration. Here, they planned to settle down first and then travel around slowly... Oh no, it should be training.

Chu Hua held Mo Yuan's arm, her eyes flashing with impatience. She was curious about everything in this world. Everything was different from when she was young, but...

She looked at Mo Yuan beside her again, and it seemed that nothing had changed...

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The alleys covered with bluestone slabs seem to be a continuation of history, extending along the winding river.

Mo Yuan and Chu Huan stood side by side at the bridgehead. Mo Yuan pointed at the narrow bridge ahead and said with a smile, "Huan Huan, do you like this bridge?"

Chu Hua's eyes were reflecting the green mountains and clouds in the distance. After hearing what Mo Yuan said, she immediately replied, "I like it. Let's go!"

She pulled Mo Yuan onto the narrow bridge, and the breeze blew, rippling the lake. Swallows flew by in pairs, their tails touching each other and producing tiny flashes of lightning.

What Mo Yuan didn't finish saying was: According to legend, lovers who walk hand in hand on this bridge will love each other until they are old and never leave each other.

Mo Yuan looked at his little fox pulling him eagerly towards the bridge, Huanhuan, I will never let you go in this life!

Mo Yuan and Chu Hua slowly strolled around the small town, and before they knew it, it was dark.

The night view of this Jiangnan water town is also very beautiful. Mo Yuan continued to wander around with Chu Hua.

But the good times didn't last long, Chu Huan accidentally met an idle playboy.

Mo Yuan frowned as he looked at the frivolous man, anger rising quietly in his heart.

The playboy walked towards Chuhua without knowing what was going on, and said in a flowery way, "Little sister, it's getting late, would you like to go with me?"

He actually ignored Mo Yuan's existence and didn't even have the most basic respect.

Chu Huan's face suddenly darkened. She was deeply disgusted by such rude and disrespectful behavior.

However, Mo Yuan smiled faintly and said, "If you are lonely, you might as well find something truly valuable to do. I advise you to stay away from us."

Mo Yuan's voice was neither angry nor angry, and his words were low and soft, but to the other party it sounded like thunder, and he could not help but take a step back.