"Why should I care about this now? Don't tell me I still have to cultivate and increase my strength?"
When he realized what he was thinking, Mo Qingyun laughed at himself. He couldn't help but shake his head and say dejectedly, "So what if I increase my cultivation? Can I still save Han Yan and the others? This world is too big. The Saint Realm is just the beginning. It's impossible for me to cultivate to the extreme. Why should I waste my time? "
"Ever since I was reborn, I've been controlled by hatred. What can I do in the end?"
The more Mo Qingyun thought about it, the more dejected he became. The fighting spirit in his heart faded and he began to muddle through. "Instead of suffering, why don't I live one day at a time? At least this way I won't have too many worries."
When this thought came to mind, Mo Qingyun discarded all distracting thoughts and fell back again.
After he was reborn in this life, he cultivated with the belief of revenge. He swore to kill Li He and the other two with his blade.
After killing Li He and the other two, he set his goal to bring back Long Hanyan. He cultivated crazily day and night.
Who knew that when he had the ability to bring Long Hanyan away, because of his own mistake, Long Hanyan had completely left him.
This huge psychological disparity caused his heart to die completely, causing him to lose the will to cultivate in an instant.
"Do I really have to muddle through my days like this?"
Mo Qingyun lay on the edge of the cliff and his mind wandered for a while. His gaze sharpened and his body emitted a murderous intent. "No, I can't muddle through my days like this. I still have a lot of things to do. I still have to avenge Han Yan and the others."
When this thought appeared, Mo Qingyun was motivated and his body regained its sharpness.
However, just as Mo Qingyun's fighting spirit rose, it quickly dissipated. He stood up dejectedly and said self-deprecatingly, "Avenge? Even if I destroy the Teng bloodline and wipe out the Dark Devil Race, so what? Can Han Yan and the others be revived? "
After thinking about it, Mo Qingyun lay down on the edge of the cliff and looked at the sky in a daze.
Time passed little by little and the sky slowly darkened.
When the sun was about to set, Qian Linglong came over again with a box of food. She walked over with a peaceful smile.
"Eat something."
Qian Linglong came to Mo Qingyun's side and took out the food. She smiled sweetly at Mo Qingyun.
Seeing Qian Linglong's actions, Mo Qingyun didn't say anything. He sat and ate.
Seeing Mo Qingyun's reaction, Huang Xiaolong picked up a small fish with a pair of chopsticks and placed it in Mo Qingyun's bowl, saying, "I didn't expect there to be Frost Snow Cloud Fish on the Fortune Mainland. I caught a few back, try them and see if they are to your liking."
Seeing Qian Linglong's actions, Mo Qingyun raised his head and looked at Qian Linglong with an apologetic expression. He said, "Linglong, you don't owe me anything. You don't have to treat me like this. Although I saved you indirectly, you don't have to serve me like this."
"If you want, I will say that I am happy."
Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Qian Linglong smiled sweetly and said, "Besides, I, Qian Linglong, am willing to serve someone just to repay their kindness. This is impossible."
Hearing Qian Linglong's words, Mo Qingyun was silent. He didn't know what to say.
Seeing that Mo Qingyun was silent, Qian Linglong didn't stop talking. Her pretty face gradually became serious. She said, "I don't care if you believe it or not. A long time ago, I, Qian Linglong, have decided that you are the one for me."
Mo Qingyun was silent again. He didn't know how to face Qian Linglong. Qian Linglong's feelings were too passionate.
Looking at the silent Mo Qingyun, Qian Linglong muttered to herself and said, "I don't care if you believe it or not. Right now, Long Hanyan, Murong Qingyou, and Han Wenyu are all mine. There is no distinction between us anymore."
Hearing Qian Linglong's words, Mo Qingyun unconsciously nodded. He couldn't deny Qian Linglong's words.
In this period of time, he could always see the shadows of Long Hanyan and the other girls in Qian Linglong.
Seeing that Mo Qingyun didn't refute, Qian Linglong's expression softened. She looked at Mo Qingyun with a gentle gaze and said, "In other words, Han Yan, Qingyou, and Wenyu haven't left you. They are just accompanying you in a different way. In the past, you couldn't face the four of us. Now that the four of us have become one, won't you have fewer worries?"
Mo Qingyun's expression became confused. He couldn't deny that Qian Linglong's words made some sense.
Seeing that her words had some effect, Mo Qingyun was no longer so depressed, Qian Linglong immediately became delighted.
She took the opportunity to strike while the iron was hot and continued, "I believe that the man that I, Qian Linglong, fancy will definitely become an emperor that looks down on all living things. He won't be defeated by a small setback."
"Even if he was confused, dispirited, and depressed, I believe that he will be able to walk out of his predicament and regain his faith and grace. He will let everyone see him reach the peak step by step."
After hearing Qian Linglong's words, Mo Qingyun immediately revealed an ashamed expression. He looked at Qian Linglong with a complicated gaze.
He never thought that Qian Linglong would say such words to him. This really surprised him.
Seeing that Mo Qingyun's state of mind changed again because of her words, Qian Linglong continued, "Think about it carefully. Actually, the reason for this situation wasn't because of you, Mo Qingyun. It was because of the Third Holy Son of the Dark Demon Race, Zi Yunxiao. If he didn't ambush me and severely injure me, how could Han Yan and the others be implicated?"
"In addition, if Teng Chai of the Heavenly Soul Demon Race didn't chase after you, how could Han Yan and I be in such a bad situation?"
"You don't have to say anymore. I know what to do."
Before Qian Linglong could finish speaking, Mo Qingyun raised his hand and interrupted her. He revealed a determined expression and said, "You are right. The people who caused Han Yan and the others to disappear were the Dark Demon Race and the Teng Family. Even if I want to continue being dispirited, I have to get rid of them first."
"Yes!"
Seeing Mo Qingyun's performance, Qian Linglong's expression immediately became joyful and excited.
From the current situation, although the old Mo Qingyun hadn't returned, at least he had regained his confidence.
She was already very satisfied with this progress.
She believed that if she had enough time, she would definitely help Mo Qingyun find himself again.
"Come and eat!"
After helping Mo Qingyun walk out of the knot in his heart, Qian Linglong had a happy smile on her face. She then picked up some food for Mo Qingyun.
Mo Qingyun didn't reject Qian Linglong's actions. He chatted with her while eating, "Linglong, now that you have recovered, what do you plan to do next?"
"Plan?"
Qian Linglong was stunned. She only cared about enlightening Mo Qingyun and didn't think about anything else.
Qian Linglong pondered for a while and knew what to do. She said in a deep voice, "What I plan to do next is naturally to regain control of the One Thousand Illusions. However, with my current strength, I'm afraid I don't have the ability to do so."
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