His Highness the Madman gave in again today.

"Let me give you a proper introduction."

A subtle smile flashed in Mo Sangyu's eyes.

She first picked up a long black tube, its surface smooth, with a ring of silver patterns embedded at the front.

With a gentle press of the fingertip, a beam of snow-white light shot out instantly, illuminating the entire medicinal field, and even the snow on the distant mountainside reflected a dazzling light.

The old man subconsciously squinted and raised his hand to shield his eyes.

Mo Sangyu pressed the side again, and the beam of light suddenly changed to a rapid flashing mode, alternating between bright and dim, which made the old man take two steps back and only regain his balance by holding onto the door frame.

"This is called the light in the palm of the Great Sun Tathagata."

Mo Sangyu was talking nonsense with a straight face.

"Without the need for spiritual power, it can release a dazzling light simply by absorbing the pure yang energy of heaven and earth. The flashing technique just now was so powerful that it shook the souls of the Nine Netherworlds and even blinded the eyes of ancient demons."

The old man looked at what she was holding but didn't say anything.

Mo Sangyu put down the flashlight and picked up a white, slender handle. The front of the handle was inlaid with a tuft of fine soft hair, and the tail had a raised round button.

She pressed the round button, and the entire handle emitted a deep hum, the soft bristles vibrating at a frequency imperceptible to the naked eye.

"This is the Jade Bone Regenerating Vibration Device. It vibrates tens of thousands of times per second, which can cleanse the mouth of impurities and unblock the facial meridians."

Mo Sangyu continued his deception without changing his expression: "Use it for three days, and I guarantee you'll have white teeth, red lips, and a radiant complexion."

The old man glanced at her, then at the constantly buzzing handle, his eyes filled with a hint of doubt.

Mo Sangyu put down the electric toothbrush and picked up a palm-sized cylindrical tube with dense slits on one side and a small white fan blade embedded at the top.

With a flick of her finger, the fan blades spun rapidly, and a cool breeze swept over her, carrying with it a fine layer of white mist.

"This is the Xuanbing Breath Fan. It can create a biting cold wind out of thin air without the need for wind-elemental spiritual power. This white mist is the Xuanbing Qi, which dispels heat and dryness and eliminates inner demons. It is the most effective."

The temperature is low here, so the wind blowing is naturally cold.

The old man was clearly somewhat fooled. He reached out and probed the white mist, feeling a cool sensation as he withdrew his fingers, and a clear emotion flickered in his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Sangyu patted a flat, round iron box at his feet. A small red light was shining on the surface of the box, emitting a soft beeping sound.

The disc suddenly started moving on its own, slowly sliding forward along the ground. It paused when it encountered the table leg, then changed direction and circled around it twice, emitting a low hum.

"The armored beast requires no feeding or divine control. It can automatically sense the fluctuations of spiritual energy and rare medicinal herbs within a radius of a hundred feet. You see, it is patrolling the spiritual veins of this bamboo hut for you. More importantly..."

Mo Sangyu suppressed a laugh: "It can also help you clean. Look at this floor, it's all swept clean for you."

The old man stared at the robot vacuum cleaner, watching it turn a corner near his feet and then slide back along the wall. He couldn't help but swallow hard.

What is the background of this little girl?

How can there be so many strange and unusual things?

"And this too."

Mo Sangyu picked up a square, thin silver box with a round hole on the back. She pressed the convex button on the front of the box towards the old man.

A flash of white light appeared, and a thin sheet the size of a palm slid out from the bottom of the box.

A picture was clearly printed on the thin film. The person in the picture had white hair and beard, and his eyes showed a look of bewildered surprise. It was the face of an old man.

However, her complexion was even fairer than in real life, and the cloudiness in her eyes had faded considerably.

It comes with a built-in beauty filter.

Upon seeing this, the old man's eyes widened in shock.

"What is this?"

"Of course it's good stuff."

Mo Sangyu continued his deception.

"The Time Reflection Mirror needs no painter or brush. With a gentle press, it can capture your appearance in a talisman. Look, this talisman has a magical light that can make you look younger. It even makes your skin look younger."

The old man finally couldn't resist taking the photo from Mo Sangyu's hand to take a look.

After handing it to him, Mo Sangyu also took a few pictures of other scenery, including the herb garden and houses, and handed them to him as well.

"My God, how can they be exactly the same?"

The old man touched the photos, seemingly quite fond of them.

"You wait."

He suddenly turned around and went into the house. When he came out, he had a small jade box in his hand, which he put directly into Mo Sangyu's hand.

When Mo Sangyu opened it, she found a bluish-purple vine lying inside, its body shimmering with light and brimming with spiritual energy.

It was the Spirit Gathering Vine.

"Old man, what do you mean by this?"

She raised an eyebrow slightly: "I never said I wanted to trade these things with you; I just brought them out to broaden your horizons."

This time, the old man strategically coughed lightly, feeling he had gained a great advantage, and then said somewhat guiltily, "At worst, I'll take the loss. Besides the Spirit Gathering Vine, I'll give you two more bottles of pills..."

Before Mo Sangyu could speak, she lost her composure and ordered another bottle.

"A maximum of three bottles, no more than that."

Mo Sangyu: "..."

Hold on.

Don't laugh.

"Since you're so sincere, well... alright." Mo Sangyu reluctantly agreed.

"Okay, okay, then all of these are mine?"

As if afraid she would change her mind, the old man hurriedly took away everything she had just introduced and brought it back to his room. Then he took out three small porcelain bottles and threw them to Mo Sangyu.

Mo Sangyu opened the bottle, brought it to her nose, and took a gentle sniff. A hint of surprise immediately appeared in her eyes.

These three bottles of pills are top-grade medicines for strengthening the body and replenishing vital energy, which can perfectly repair the depletion of Rong Yanzhi's supernatural abilities.

The two extra bottles can be used by Yun Yihe and Rong Xuanci, and will greatly benefit their cultivation.

She carefully put the porcelain bottle away, a slight smile playing on her lips.

This trip was worthwhile; not only did I get the Spirit Gathering Vine, but I also got three bottles of good medicine for free.

Mo Sangyu cupped her hands in farewell to the old man, who was fiddling with his camera and waved to her without turning his head.

She didn't care, turned around and left the bamboo hut, rising into the air on the wind.

Only one medicinal ingredient remains: the Resurrection Sand, located in the Ten Thousand Demon Cave in the Western Region.

Traveling westward from Lingyun City, the closer one gets to the western border, the more murky the atmosphere becomes.

The wind carried the stench of decay, and vegetation gradually thinned out, replaced by exposed reddish-brown rocks and cracked earth.

Mo Sangyu traveled day and night, and it took him three whole days to reach the entrance of the Ten Thousand Demon Cave.

It was a huge crack in the mountain, like a scar that had been forcibly torn open from the inside by something.

The cave entrance was several meters wide, and the stone walls on both sides were covered with dark red moss, which gleamed damply in the dim light.

A cold wind kept surging from the depths of the cave entrance, carrying a low, mournful sound.

Mo Sangyu stood outside the cave entrance for a moment, then probed the cave with his spiritual sense and found it unusually quiet inside.

There was no demonic aura, no murderous intent, and not even the presence of any living creature.

She stepped inside.

The cave was more spacious than she had imagined, with a winding passage leading downwards. The stone walls on both sides were covered with ancient runes, but the runes' radiance had dimmed, as if they had been forcibly erased by something.

The deeper you go, the stronger the stench of blood becomes.

Mo Sangyu's pace gradually slowed down.

As she rounded the last bend, the sight before her brought her to a complete halt.

At the end of the cave was a huge circular hollow, with the ground littered with the corpses of monsters, layer upon layer, almost covering the entire ground.

Blood soaked into the cracks in the rocks, and a strong, sweet, metallic smell filled the air.

Some of the demons were killed with a single blow, leaving a thin, narrow golden wound between their eyebrows.

Some had their bones shattered and lay limp on the ground, just a pile of skin from which their skeletons had been removed.

Mo Sangyu's gaze swept over the corpses and finally landed on a stone platform at the deepest part of the cave.

There is a dent in the center of the stone platform, where something used to be placed, but it has now been removed.

The Cave of Ten Thousand Demons is inhabited by all kinds of vicious demons and monsters from all corners of the world. The Soul-Returning Sand is used to suppress the evil energy in the cave, so as to prevent being devoured by the strong evil energy here.

Therefore, this thing is very important to them.

Before arriving, Mo Sangyu had prepared for a tough battle, but unexpectedly, he arrived a step too late.

The Resurrection Sand has been taken!

The scene before my eyes was a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood; even the malevolent aura had been completely wiped away. Such a powerful operation... this person...

Mo Sangyu immediately turned around and ran outside.

She moved quickly, her skirt billowing up the pebbles on the ground, and the light from the cave entrance grew brighter and brighter.

As I rushed out of the cave, the blinding light shone on my face.

A figure in black stood suspended in mid-air outside the cave entrance.

Tall and elegant, his dark hair was tossed about by the wind, his red eyes shimmered faintly in the sunlight, and his cool face was tinged with a faint warmth by the light behind him.

She was stunningly beautiful.

He held a palm-sized jade box in his hand, and when he saw Mo Sangyu run out, he raised his hand and gently waved it.

"Ayu, we've got the Soul-Returning Sand. I've come to take you home."

Mo Sangyu stood at the cave entrance, looking up at him, and didn't move for a long time.

The wind blew past her ear, lifting a few strands of hair and brushing them against her cheek.

The next moment, she smiled, shook her head, and flew towards him with a light touch of her toes.

Feng Xingyu opened his arms and caught her steadily.

Mo Sangyu bumped into his arms and was embraced tightly.

He lowered his head, rested his chin on the top of her head, and placed his palm on her back, patting her gently.

"When did you arrive?"

Having been traveling for days, Mo Sangyu suddenly felt exhausted in his arms. She relaxed completely, hanging on him like a kangaroo: "How did you know that I was only missing this one ingredient?"

Three days ago.

Feng Xingyu carried her to the ground steadily, took out a clean handkerchief, and wiped the fine sweat from her forehead. He said in a low, gentle voice, "Here, I want to know something. Do you find it difficult?"

"...That's true."

Mo Sangyu looked up at him from his arms, reaching out to touch his sexy Adam's apple: "Didn't we give Lord Gu a holiday? You just ran off like this, what will happen to the court?"

"It'll only be a few days, it won't cause any chaos."

This man can spout sweet nothings without batting an eye.

"Ayu..."

He grasped Mo Sangyu's hand that was touching his Adam's apple, lowered his eyes to stare at her, and said in a deep, sexy voice, "Wife, I missed you."

Mo Sangyu felt a shiver run through her body when he called her "wife".

They've only been apart for a few days...

She buried her head in his chest, closed her eyes, and mumbled, "I'm tired, I'm going to sleep. Take me home."

"it is good."

Feng Xingyu chuckled softly, his voice filled with doting affection: "Take a nap, and we'll be home."

Mo Sangyu gave a soft "hmm," leaned on his shoulder, relaxed, and fell asleep with her eyes closed.

Feng Xingyu took a step forward, carrying her in his arms, and his figure appeared directly in front of the hidden rift outside Wuwang City.

He stepped in sideways, and at the other end of the passage was a familiar courtyard. The crack behind him slowly closed and disappeared.

At the entrance of Zhaohua Palace, Granny Yu and Qingwu were waiting. When they saw Mo Sangyu sleeping soundly in Feng Xingyu's arms, they all slowed their pace.

Feng Xingyu carried her into the bedroom, gently placed her on the bed, covered her with blankets, then turned around and came out. He whispered a few words to Qingwu and Yuhe before heading towards the imperial study.

Mo Sangyu slept very soundly. After days of travel and the sudden relaxation, she didn't wake up until the sun was setting.

When she opened her eyes, the light in the palace was soft. Only Qingwu and Yuhe were guarding the bedside. Seeing that she was awake, they quickly helped her sit up.

"Your Majesty, you're awake. Hot water is ready. Please take a bath and change your clothes."

Mo Sangyu rubbed her eyes and asked in a hoarse voice, "Where are the others? Where's Zhaozhao?"

As Qingwu gently tidied her loose hair, she replied calmly, "The little princess is playing in the Empress Dowager's palace. The others are there too. His Majesty went to handle state affairs first and said he would come back to pick you up later to go somewhere."

Mo Sangyu gave an "oh" and, without thinking much of it, let them help her up and into the bath.

She let out a comfortable sigh as the warm water washed over her shoulders.

By the time she changed her clothes and stepped out of the palace, it was already completely dark.

Under the corridor outside Zhaohua Palace, Feng Xingyu was already standing there at some point, dressed in a black dragon robe, his long hair neatly tied up as if he had taken special care of it.

He stood where the moonlight and lamplight met, his whole being... both alluring and cold, unbelievably handsome.

When he saw her come out, he reached out his hand to her.

Mo Sangyu stepped forward, placed her hand in his palm, and let him lead her outside: "Where are you taking me? Where are my parents?"

"We'll see them soon."

Feng Xingyu's palm was warm and dry as he held her tightly, their fingers intertwined.

The two walked through the long palace corridor and around the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

As she walked further, Mo Sangyu suddenly felt that something was wrong.

The palace lanterns on both sides had all been replaced with new ones, each one brighter and warmer than the ordinary ones, with delicate flower branches adorning the bottom, stretching forward like a guiding river of light.

The square in front of the Hall of Supreme Harmony was covered with golden chrysanthemums, stretching from the steps all the way to the hall gate, like a long, shimmering golden carpet.

What's wrong with this man?

Mo Sangyu looked up at him in confusion, but he lowered his eyes, only smiled, and did not explain.

Keep going.

Soon, she saw familiar faces.

Everyone's here!

Yun Wangshu, Rong Huaijin, Ling Xueyuan, Rong Yanzhi, Yun Yihe, Rong Xuanci, and also Yuan Zhao, Han Xiao, Lu Jin, Yan Qing, Ya Zi, Feng Mian, Gu Jinzhi...

Even Wen Zhixia came!

Has she finished her postpartum confinement period and she's already running around outside?

On the other side, there were many familiar faces; almost all the civil and military officials were present.

Even Yin Yue and Chu Canglan were standing in the crowd, smiling at her from afar.

Why did they come to Chongqing?

What day is it today?

Mo Sangyu's mind was filled with more and more questions.

"elder sister."

On the other side, Mo Sangwan was excitedly calling her. She was standing with Granny Yu and others, with Granny Yu holding Zhao Zhao in her arms.

Zhao Zhao, dressed in a pink and white dress, saw Mo Sangyu and was excitedly trying to run towards her.

Mo Sangyu's heart softened, and she was about to walk over when Feng Xingyu pulled her back.

She turned her head to look at him, and he was looking at her too, his red eyes reflecting the lights and flowers all around him, so tender it seemed he could capture the entire night.

"No rush, we'll go later."

He spoke softly, took her hand, and led her step by step onto the long golden carpet.

"Feng Xingyu."

Mo Sangyu vaguely guessed what was going on and suddenly became nervous: "What on earth are you up to?"