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The fellow disciples were all silent when they heard this, and looked at Mo Xu with surprised eyes.

Mo Xu originally had the ability to turn the entire Nine Cold Mountains into flat ground.

With his ability, he disappeared quietly, even the heavens could do nothing to him.

However, Gu Mingen has a deep relationship with the Three Realms.

Mo Xu knew that if he didn't come back, then his fate with Gu Mingen might be broken.

This is also the reason why he is willing to come back to inherit the way of heaven.

Without it, it's just for Gu Mingen.

After all, what kind of heaven, what kind of emperor, he is not interested at all.

The divine law required him to have no demands or desires, but Mo Xu found that he could lose interest in everything.

However, only when he thinks of Xiao En, he feels that he is looking forward to the reunion.

Only when he thinks of her will he feel joy.

Jingwang and Zhenyi breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

"You said it earlier, senior brother," Zhenyi took out a mirror from his arms, "Junior Junior Sister has been working hard in Linhai County recently, and we were watching her just before we came to pick you up."

Makoto wiped the mirror with his sleeve.

Mo Xu saw Gu Mingen carrying the medicine box on his back, his cheeks turned red from the sun.

As soon as she walked to the temple, she gave some money to the two little artisans to run errands to buy herbal tea and reward the rest of the workers.

When talking about the merit box, Gu Mingen said: "He is not a **** who cares about money."

At that moment, Mo Xu was convinced that his originally calm heart was once again filled with a surge of heat when he saw Gu Mingen's eyes.

There was a strong desire that made him wish he could see Gu Mingen right away.

At this moment, Changqing Xianjun came over.

"Mo Xu, it turns out that you are here, and heaven sent you to go to discuss the matter of the gods witnessing your ceremony of conferring gods. You can tell him what you want."

Mo Xu remained motionless, raising his dark and deep eyes.

"Take Gu Mingen over, make her a god, and give her a priesthood. This is my only request."

Changqing Xianjun was taken aback.

He immediately smiled and said: "When you become the emperor, you can arrange these things yourself."

Mo Xu was extremely firm: "Now, I just want to see her."

"My Conferred God Ceremony requires Gu Mingen to be present. It is her who made me, without her, I would not be present."

Zhenyi couldn't help reminding: "Even if we start to arrange these things now, when the little junior sister hears the news and is taken back to the Heavenly Court, it should be several days before the mortals."

Jingwang saw Mo Xu's persistence, and immediately said: "What are you afraid of? It just happened to be in time for a few days!"

Changqing Xianjun did not refuse: "Okay, since you want to, then make arrangements for the teacher."

Fellow disciples rejoice—

"Great! From now on, Junior Sister will be able to stay with us in the Heavenly Court for a long time!"

Jing Wang suggested: "Since we are going to pick her up, let's go in person!"

Zhenyi's eyes brightened: "Good idea! Let's arrange noodles for Junior Junior Sister Zu, and I can borrow fairy music from the God of Harvest!"

Another colleague said: "I am under Fushen, and I can release eight phoenixes!"

"Once the phoenix comes out, it's only for my junior sister! Is that enough?"

Everyone laughed and said, "Not enough!"

Jing Wang crossed his arms: "Then rely on me, the wind is sunny and beautiful, blowing thousands of fragrances, and I will invite the heavenly soldiers and generals from the God of War to beat the drums and sound the flowers!"

After everyone discussed, they looked at Mo Xu.

"Brother, when did you say you were going?"

Mo Xu nodded: "Now."

Everyone immediately turned around and went to prepare separately.