He adopted the Ruthless Emperor

Chapter 22 Won't Come Back

The woman in white in the room also opened the door at this time.

Staring at the broken moon, that beautiful and soul-stirring flower, it was the most beautiful thing she had ever seen in her life.

"It is no regret to see Suiyue blooming in this life." The woman couldn't help but murmured, her eyes never moved away, and finally she came to Mu Chuan's seat, and together with him, looked at Suiyue foolishly.

The third day, the fourth day, the fifth day... the sixth day...

As the days passed bit by bit, the Broken Moon flower buds also began to bloom, and every night, the light spots surrounding the Broken Moon became more conspicuous.

It is also at night when the Broken Moon is most noticeable.

"The time is coming, I have to go." The woman looked at the half-bloomed broken moon, which had not yet fully unfolded, and she couldn't help showing a little disappointment.

After all, I still haven't been able to see the whole picture of Broken Moon Blooming.

She raised her head and looked towards the sky.

Following his gaze, several streaks of blue and red streamers swept across the sky.

After a while, Liu Guang came to the center of the courtyard. It was a few elders of the Moon Worship Sect who landed in the courtyard with a group of women also dressed in white.

"Mu Qingcheng, it's time to go."

"Yes! Elder." Mu Qingcheng bit her red lips, looking at Broken Moon Flower with some reluctance.

"You want to watch Broken Moon Blossom?" Mu Chuan leaned against the table, propped his face with his hands, and looked at Mu Qingcheng with a smile.

"I want to, but I don't have a chance." She smiled bitterly.

"I'll help you."

Mu Chuan wanted to stand up, but Mu Qingcheng held down his shoulders: "No, this is the Moon Worship Sect. If you do something, you will be besieged immediately. Take good care of Suiyue, it...is really beautiful."

"Mu Qingcheng, who is he?" The three elders frowned at Mu Chuan, they had never seen this disciple before.What's more, in so many spiritual mountains of the Moon Worship Sect, other male disciples are never allowed to enter.

"he……"

Mu Qingcheng clenched her silver teeth, not knowing how to explain.

"I was just passing by, because Broken Moonflower needs spiritual nourishment, so I only borrowed it for a few days."

"Yes, yes..." Mu Qingcheng took out the spirit stone Mu Chuan gave and handed it to these elders. The three elders opened it and were shocked.

Inside, there are hundreds of top-grade spirit stones, even Nascent Soul cultivators like them may not be able to get them out.

Borrowing a few days of spiritual veins temporarily, he is willing to exchange so many top-quality spiritual stones. Thinking about the identity of this young man, it will not be easy.

Thinking of this, several elders nodded: "We have accepted the Lingshi, and we will pretend that we have not seen this matter; let's go, Mu Qingcheng, it's time to leave."

Looking at Mu Qingcheng who handed over the spirit stone, she didn't feel any distress.

Mu Chuan was a little curious: "With so many top-grade spirit stones, don't you feel tempted?"

"Take it, I don't need it." Mu Qingcheng shook her head.

"Do you need to go out? I suddenly want to know, where will they send you after you leave?"

"You ask too much!"

The expressions of the three elders changed, they stepped forward and grabbed Mu Qingcheng, and turned to leave.

But Mu Chuan tapped the table lightly with his fingers, and said casually: "It is rumored that if there is an ancestor of the Moon Worship Sect who is close to longevity, he specially raises extremely yin women who were born in the cloudy year, the moon, the moon, and the sun, and provides them with resources for cultivation. I don’t know if this rumor is true or not?”

slap~
Ask this sentence, and the leader is beside the elder.

Bai Xue exploded, and the ice layer under his feet shattered into pieces.

"I don't know your identity, but if you want to meddle in other people's business, I will wait for today and let you be buried here."

"No! Elder, he just came here to wait for the broken moon to bloom, and he has no malicious intentions." Mu Qingcheng shook his head at Mu Chuan, motioning him to stop talking.

Mu Chuan picked up a piece of pastry with a smile, and said nothing more.

The three elders snorted coldly, and led a group of white-clothed women away with a gloomy expression.

"At dusk and sunset today, when the bright moon hangs high, the broken moon is about to fully bloom." Mu Chuan sighed, and took a bite. The cake that Mu Qingcheng left for him, this piece tasted like lotus flowers.

It is even better than sweet-scented osmanthus-flavored pastries.

Mu Chuan still sat quietly, like a stone Buddha, watching Sui Yue quietly.

The morning light, also after sunrise, completely illuminated the yard.

In the countless ice and snow, his shoulders and body were covered with a thick layer of snow, and even his eyebrows were covered with a thin layer of frost.

In this boring waiting.

sunrise, sunset...

Like an arc, across the sky.

When the sky was about to darken, Mu Chuan stood up, picked up the flower pot containing the broken moon, and murmured: "It's almost..."

His eyes looked towards the innermost part of the Moon Worship Sect, and this glance was like passing through countless mountain peaks, staring at a woman in white in the distance.

In front of the cave, the woman turned her head and looked at the mountain that she had lived in for ten years, with a little sadness in her eyes.

She could no longer see... the most beautiful moment of Broken Moon.

In the cave in front of her, she could hear other women's miserable cries, begging for mercy, screaming, wailing...Her body trembled slightly, her heart was filled with fear, and even her pupils began to shrink! !

Soon... it will be her turn!

She knew from a year ago that she would be reduced to a furnace.

She has run away, resisted, and begged, but no one will show her any mercy.

This is already the tradition of worshiping the Moon Sect. In order to continue their lives, these ancestors will do whatever they can.

Not to mention the cauldron, I heard that the Moon Worship Sect was established by a group of evil cultivators.

Even when there is no better way to continue life, they will do something to pregnant women, training the child in their womb into a "human pill" to continue their life, and the pregnant woman will be sucked dry by the "human pill" in her belly Vigorous and energetic, when the last human pill was born, it was the day when this woman turned into a mummy.

they……

Compared with those pregnant women, I don't know how many times better.

At least there is no need to have the pain of losing a child that is so painful that you don't want to live, and ultimately desperate.

"Mu Qingcheng, it's your turn."

In the cave, the cries of those women gradually weakened and stopped.

Mu Qingcheng's tender body trembled, and her heartbeat began to speed up. She had obviously comforted herself countless times, but when it was her turn, she was still extremely scared.

Her feet seemed to be poured with molten iron, and she couldn't take a step.

Her white jade hands were tightly grasping the corner of her clothes, her nails were sunk deep into her flesh and blood, but she was pushed into the cave little by little by the elders behind her like a puppet without feeling.

"No...don't!" Mu Qingcheng finally broke down, shouting like crazy, two lines of clear tears in his eyes.

The three elders were expressionless, as if they had seen this scene countless times, they just indifferently sealed Mu Qingcheng's cultivation and pushed her into the cave.

A strong suction came from the cave, dragging Mu Qingcheng in little by little.

No matter how much she cries and screams, it will not help!
Only in that mountain, a young man, holding a broken moon dotted with fluorescent lights, walked one step at a time, each step turned into light and shadow, stepped out a thousand meters, and walked towards the side of the mountain.

There was a faint smile on the young man's face from beginning to end.

It's a pity that when he passed by that high mountain, he just glanced at it, as if nothing had happened, and walked over calmly.

(End of this chapter)