As time passed, the sun set in the west, and the sky was filled with multicolored light. Zhao Xia prepared dinner, and Mu Qingxiao held the Third Holy Mother's hand and walked into the bamboo house.
After eating and drinking, Zhao Xia didn't want to be a third wheel. She turned back every three steps, glared at him, and walked next door.
After Zhao Xia left, the Third Holy Mother waved her robe and took the initiative to isolate the exquisite bamboo house from the outside world. She was afraid that they would be heard when they were doing that.
Although she and Zhao Xia were as close as sisters, it was inevitable that she would feel awkward if they were seen or heard.
After isolating the situation inside, the Third Holy Mother gently brushed down her robe. The scene that made Mu Qingxiao's mouth dry and his tongue dry and his blood boil was reflected in his eyes.
"Husband, let the Chan 'er serve you."
"Gulp …"
Seeing this, Mu Qingxiao's Adam's apple moved, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
Although he had admired it more than once, when the Third Holy Mother took the initiative, it was extremely tempting. Even he couldn't control himself.
Not long after, red waves rolled on the bed, and purple clouds lingered. The two figures intertwined, and their voices rose and fell like weeping and complaining.
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In the early morning of the next day, the sun rose from the east. Warm sunlight poured down and penetrated the exquisite bamboo house through the cracks in the window.
Mu Qingxiao opened his eyes and looked at the beauty on the bed who had already left long ago. He sighed softly and recalled how seductive the Third Holy Mother was last night. He really wanted to keep her by his side.
The power of his immortal soul quietly swept out and checked the surroundings of Mount Hua. Except for some guests in the Xiyue Temple, the auras of the Third Holy Mother and Zhao Xia had disappeared.
At this moment, the two women were probably in the Heavenly Court.
Getting off the bed, Mu Qingxiao came to the wooden table. There was a thin piece of paper on it, and lines of dignified and beautiful handwriting were written on it. He knew at a glance that it was left by the Third Holy Mother.
Next to the paper was a plate of pastries. In general, it was to take care of yourself and be careful on the road.
Putting the paper into the storage space, Mu Qingxiao smiled gently. With such a considerate wife who could cook and sleep in the big bed, life was really easy.
After finishing the pastries on the table, Mu Qingxiao tidied up the quilt and turned to leave the bamboo house.
When they arrived at the Xiyue Temple, Mu Qingxiao glanced at the idols and the surrounding guests, then turned and left.
The Third Sacred Mother had already left for the Heavenly Court, so there was no point in him staying here any longer. He might as well travel the world and see if he could find any quests.
However, even though Mu Qingxiao was going to travel the world in search of opportunities, she really did not have any goals, nor did she have any particular place she wanted to go.
He wanted to go back to the Kunlun Celestial Mountain to take a look at Qinglian, but he didn't have the strength to do so for the time being. He still had to deal with the Queen Mother of the West.
After arriving at the foot of Mount Hua, Mu Qingxiao pondered for a moment and finally decided to go to Chang 'an. She calculated the time and realized that the plot of Journey to the West was about to start.
After all, this was the plane of Journey to the West, and the central point was still around the Journey to the West. The possibility of encountering opportunities was very high, and Mu Qingxiao did not want to miss this opportunity.
After coming back to his senses, Mu Qingxiao did not stay any longer. His figure soared into the sky, turned into a sword light, and swept toward the interior of the Dongsheng Divine Prefecture.
In an instant, the mountains and rivers receded, and the surrounding scenery kept changing.
Mu Qingxiao was already in the Golden Immortal Realm, and he flew tens of thousands of miles in a breath. The Dongsheng Divine Prefecture was vast and boundless, not to mention the Greater Thousand World, where the territory was endless.
Taiyi Mystic Immortal, Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal, sat firmly on the fishing platform. With his second-tier Golden Immortal strength and various supernatural powers, he was like a bug in the early stage of Journey to the West. He did not need to worry about anything in the world.
Even if he encountered a slightly stronger demon, he would not be afraid.
Most importantly, after entering the Golden Immortal Realm, his Companion Soul Sword and Black Lotus of Destruction had also leveled up. The sharpness of the Soul Sword could directly tear apart a strong physical body and cut off three souls and seven spirits.
The defense of the Black Lotus of Destruction was abnormal. Even cultivators who were much stronger than him would find it difficult to break through. It was almost indestructible.
The divine fire burned the sky. Anything that came in contact with it would not be extinguished before it was burned into nothingness. It could even burn through the void.
After the battle with the Great Sage of Chaotic Heavens a few months ago, he could easily kill the latter in the form of a black phoenix. One had to know that the latter was also a Golden Immortal.
Moreover, he was a fifth-tier Golden Immortal.
If the Great Sage of Chaotic Heavens had not been one of the fastest and dodged Mu Qingxiao's Soul Sword, that sword could have taken his head. There was no need to waste any more time.
The Soul Sword, Black Lotus of Destruction, Divine Fire, and Phoenix Transformation. Each of these four supernatural powers could easily kill the enemy. Although he was still not considered strong in the entire world, he only needed time.
For the mortals in the secular world, Mount Weinan and Mount Hua were far away from Chang 'an. However, with Mu Qingxiao's speed, the mountains and rivers receded. The scene changed, and he had already arrived in the sky above a huge city.
Chang 'an!
The ancient city under his feet was majestic and huge, exuding an ancient aura. It was like a giant beast crawling on the ground. The city gate was like a big mouth that swallowed the crowd. When he looked down, he could see the continuous rows of palaces in the imperial city. It was magnificent and luxurious.
This was Chang 'an in the dimension of Journey to the West. It was the real Aolai State, the golden age of the Tang Empire.
The space was slightly distorted, and Mu Qingxiao's figure appeared on the road at the city gate. He restrained his aura and looked at the two flamboyant words on the city wall. Then he merged into the crowd and walked into the city.
Once, in the dimension of Journey to the West, Mu Qingxiao had also been to Chang 'an. However, the two worlds were different, so some things were naturally different.
Compared to the Journey to the West and the Great Thousand Worlds, Chang 'an City was much bigger and looked more prosperous.
Not long after, they walked into the city, and all kinds of figures came into view.
Chang 'an City was the most prosperous capital of the Tang Empire. It was full of people and prosperous merchants. There were even many blonde-haired and blue-eyed barbarians and merchants of the Tang Empire. The Tang Empire was very prosperous now.
Before entering the city, Mu Qingxiao had already restrained his aura. With his dashing eyebrows and bright eyes, there was nothing strange about his handsome face except that he looked like a noble young master.
Looking at the prosperous streets, Mu Qingxiao muttered, "This is the starting point of Journey to the West. It seems that I came too early. Let's find a place to stay first."
After that, Mu Qingxiao followed the crowd and walked toward the center of Chang 'an.
No matter when and where, the busiest place was definitely the most prosperous place. Although he only wanted to find a restaurant, he also needed to find one with a good environment and good food.
The center of Chang 'an City was the closest to the imperial city. It was naturally the busiest and most expensive place.
Not long after, Mu Qingxiao arrived at the center street. He walked into a restaurant called "Huji Restaurant", which was the busiest restaurant in Chang 'an.
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