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Weightbearer Mountain’s quaking became even more intense.
The mountain forest rocked, scattering the birds and beasts.
A potent earthly qi spurt out from the crack in the ground, forming a hundred zhang tall smoke plume that covered the sky. Everyone at the crack had no choice but to retreat further from the crevice.
A harsh noise came from underground, and a figure charged out from the crack.
Qin Weiyu and Wang Sengbian’s hearts leapt into their throats. The Sojourner of Fangshan took hold of her Destined Star Weapon. She was somewhat doubtful of herself. If the figure who rushed out at this moment was Human Sovereign Lu Hanhai and his people, then she would definitely kill them here.
Fortunately, when she saw that silhouette clearly, Wang Sengbian breathed a sigh of relief.
Chen Mo.
Qin Weiyu also hugged Nianyou and sighed.
Chen Mo relaxed when he saw Qin Weiyu, “Protect my big sister.” After he said this, he fainted. Chen Luan was currently unconscious in his embrace, the two appearing completely spent having experienced unprecedented tribulations.
Qin Weiyu and Wang Sengbian glanced at each other.
Just what happened in the Black Turtle holy grounds.
…
When Chen Mo awakened, he felt like he had slept for a century. He only moved a finger when he bumped into the girl sleeping beside him on the bed. Chen Luan woke up, and seeing that Chen Mo was conscious, she said in delighted surprise: “Little Brother, you finally woke up.”
“Cough, how long was I out?” Chen Mo had a splitting headache.
“Almost seven days.” Chen Luan said.
Seven days?
Chen Mo rubbed his forehead. He recalled that due to his best option being to use the Bodhi Treasure Karma, his spiritual energy was just about drained. After he escaped, he energy was already unable to last and he collapsed. Although he knew he had lost consciousness, seven days was still more than he had expected. It looked like he had better use this Spirit Treasure that consumed spiritual energy only sparingly.
If he suffered an accident, then he would die without even knowing how.
Chen Luan gathered water to rinse her little brother’s face.
Chen Mo at this time looked around. It was a typical Northern Barbarian tribe bedroom. The room was simple and crude, but it was very imposing. Tiger pelts and other skins were spread over the ground, and the head of a Demon Beast was mounted on the wall.
Very quickly, Chen Luan walked into the room, and like a wife, wiped Chen Mo’s body. Only now did Chen Mo notice that he was completely naked, and he became a bit embarrassed.
“What’s there to be embarrassed about.” Chen Luan blushed, glancing at him.
“Big Sister, I can do it myself.” Chen Mo recalled what happened in the holy grounds and chuckled. None of it had been a dream.
“You rest for now.” Chen Luan did not give him the chance.
After a moment, Qin Weiyu and Wang Sengbian rushed in one after another after they learned that Chen Mo woke up. Watching Chen Luan watch Chen Mo’s body, the two women were natural and unrestrained, not embarrassed in the slightest. On the contrary, the Sojourner of Fangshan stared with a glint in her eyes.
This boy’s body and skin honestly were too perfect.
The Northern Barbarians’ warriors cultivated divine power. Their strength was boundless, so their muscles were very developed, protruding like little mountains, their fierce arrogance unable to be concealed. But Wang Sengbian did not like this kind of man, whose muscles were too developed to the point of honestly being vulgar.
In a Star General’s eyes, a man could not possibly be stronger than them, no matter how powerful the man was. On the contrary, Chen Mo’s figure was quite tasty.
Pardon for Wang Sengbian’s internal description of “tasty,” but the contours of Chen Mo’s muscles were extremely soft. Plus one point for not being too robust, minus one point for not being too weak.1 He was not bulky nor thin; he did not appear to be overly muscular to the point of absurdity, but he was not so weak as to fall over if the wind blew, like a feeble woman.
On the contrary, the softness of his skin would have a considerably reserved aura of calm. He was a bit unfathomable yet also gave people a great degree of relief. His wide chest was like a refuge and would make a woman unable to resist going in for a rest. No wonder his big sister would not be shy; she was able to help Chen Mo wipe his body everyday.
A slender figure paired with this temperament.
This was probably the same type of feeling as a delicate beauty.
“You obtained the Black Turtle True Spirit?” Wang Sengbian’s eyes were bright. She could discern Chen Mo’s metamorphosis was definitely the result of obtaining the True Spirit in the holy grounds.
“I got it, however, I haven’t completely refined it yet.” Chen Mo did not conceal this.
He sat cross-legged, and the seven Black Meridians appeared on his body. The aura of the Black Turtle Holy Beast gradually manifested.
“Good, good, good. Chen Mo, as expected of the man who caught my eye. I would even want to sign a contract with you now.” Wang Sengbian swallowed. She had a sort of impulse to devour him.
This man was honestly too fucking tasty.
Surprisingly, he actually obtained the Black Turtle that the Northern Barbarians were unable to obtain for the last thousand years.
“A Human Sovereign went to intercept and kill you two. Did you encounter them?”
“Already dead.”
“Very good, a trifling Human Sovereign believed himself so high and mighty, even death is not sufficient punishment. He is not worth a mention.” Wang Sengbian laughed. “However, I heard he has a Spirit Treasure. I wonder if you saw it?”
“You mean the Gods And Demons Life And Death Wheel?” Chen Mo flipped his wrist, and an eight-spoked black and white wheel of life appeared out of thin air.
When the Gods And Demons Wheel appeared, Qin Weiyu and Wang Sengbian could not help but take a step back.
“This Spirit Treasure is not ordinary.” Wang Sengbian wrinkled her brow.
“Chen Mo, with this Spirit Treasure, you should have a slight chance of victory against Huan Wen.” Qin Weiyu said.
“Currently, I have to completely refine the Black Turtle True Spirit’s power, then I have to practice control of the Gods And Demons Wheel…” Chen Mo nodded and sighed. A pity that the Northern Dipper was stolen by Huan Wen. The Northern Dipper was far stronger than this Spirit Treasure. In the Holy Grounds, if he had Northern Dipper combined with his Star Energy, he perhaps would have had a much easier time handling the Human Sovereign. He would not have nearly lost his life.
“Then you can train at Weightbearer Mountain until you are satisfied. Whatever you require, please feel free to ask.” Wang Sengbian’s mood was very good.
“When does the Great Chong Dynasty’s Title Bestowal Ceremony begin?” Chen Mo asked.
Chen Luan counted on her fingers: “We used almost two months going to the holy grounds. There’s less than one month left until the Title Bestowal Ceremony now.”
“One month’s time should be enough.” Chen Mo muttered.
“However, my people bear news. Very recently, the Great Chong Dynasty has spread rumors of the White Clothed Tanhua’s death, that Northern Dipper has been taken by Huan Wen as a trophy. Right now, your Chang’an Mansion is anxious. The Chen Family has suffered a very serious blow to morale. I fear that even before the Title Bestowal Ceremony, Huan Wen could easily clip your Chen Family’s wings.” Wang Sengbian said.
At some point in time, Chen Mo, who was originally a cripple, had somehow become Chang’an Mansion’s most vital existence, even surpassing Chen Zhangtian. His death was enough to deal a severe blow to the Chen Family’s influence.
“Little Brother, I’ll return to Chang’an Mansion first and speak with Father. Refine the Black Turtle here for now. If you are unable to refine it successfully, you absolutely cannot return to the mansion, do you understand?” Chen Luan wiped Chen Mo’s body, issued strict orders.
“Right now, you are the Chen Family’s only hope to be able to confront Huan Wen. This time, you cannot neglect anything.”
Chen Mo nodded, “I understand. Big Sis, you and the others have to protect yourselves.”
“We’ll have long lives yet.” Chen Luan’s face flushed, and she faintly smiled.
Wang Sengbian curiously asked: “Why do you siblings seem like husband and wife.”
“We’re…” Chen Mo was just about to admit to it when Chen Luan hastily covered his mouth. The girl was a bit embarrassed to talk about his out loud, “Wait until you after you defeat Huan Wen to raise this flag, okay?”
“Cough…”
“Looks like obtained two things in the holy grounds, Chen Mo.” Wang Sengbian’s eyes flashed.
After dressing, Chen Mo stretched his muscles and bones. His body was already able to move freely. He had the Black Turtle’s body, so his physical recovery was extremely fast, and he did not lose robustness in his softness.
Exiting the room, Chen Mo saw the Northern Barbarian warriors outside were kneeling on the ground towards him as if in worship.
“Wang Sengbian, they’re not acting deferential towards me because they treat me as your husband, right?” Chen Mo asked in astonishment.
The woman rolled her eyes. Never had a man dared to crack a joke right in front of her face. On account of Chen Mo’s very aesthetic face, the Sojourner Of Fangshan did not bother about this: “You obtained the Holy Beast Black Turtle. They naturally will venerate you.”
The Black Turtle was Weightbearer Mountain’s holy beast as well as the Northern Barbarians’ belief. Chen Mo’s exercise just now revealed the aura of the Black Turtle, so it naturally made these Black Clan warriors bow in worship.
“Make them stand up.” Chen Mo was not accustomed to this.
“You may rise.” Only after Wang Sengbian gave the order did everyone stand, their eyes full of endless reverence for Chen Mo.
Qin Weiyu cast Chen Mo a sidelong glance: “You only just conquered Nan Jiang not too long ago, and now you have received the heart of the Northern Barbarians. It would be very easy for you to even overthrow the Great Chong Dynasty right now.
“Do you want to overthrow the Great Chong Dynasty? No problem, I, Wang Sengbian definitely will help you ascend the throne.” Wang Sengbian ground her teeth, and a deep luster appeared in her eyes.
“My father will not revolt.” Chen Luan shook her head. She was deeply aware of her father’s personality.
“The Great Chong’s imperial family has long been disloyal to your Chen Family. That you people still remain devoted and loyal is to be truly ignorant.” Wang Sengbian jeered. “If you want to defeat Huan Wen, then you already made an enemy of the imperial family, yet you still vainly attempt to preserve your reputation. I feel that Lord Chang’an thinks himself infallible.”
Chen Mo said: “Defeating Huan Wen does not mean for certain that I will make an enemy of the imperial family.”
“As you wish. In short, if you truly want to overthrow the Great Chong Dynasty, my Northern Barbarians will be very happy to siege a city for you, ha, ha, ha.” Wang Sengbian laughed.
Chen Mo sent his big sister off from the Northern Barbarian lands, extreme reluctance in his heart.
When the two of them arrived at the border to the Northern Barbarian territory, Chen Mo finally was unable to hold himself back. He pulled his elder sister’s hand and warmly said: “Big Sis, when I return, I will definitely ask Father for your hand in marriage.”
Chen Luan chortled.
Chen Mo was confused. He angrily said: “This is a very serious thing.”
“No, no, to ask Father for my hand in marriage, what father would wed his daughter to his son.” Chen Luan laughed.2
“We don’t have blood ties at all.” Chen Mo did not care about this that much. The two of them already joined together, and he could not let his big sister suffer grievances on account of status.
“Third Sister’s identity is known to everyone. If you want to marry me, then do you still want your reputation as the White Clothed Tanhua?” Chen Luan asked.
“I don’t want my reputation, I only want you.” Chen Mo hugged her tight. “Big Sis, don’t tell me you want your reputation?”
Chen Luan’s heart filled with the sweetness of honey when she heard these words. “Okay, Big Sis also wants you, but right now is not the time to talk about this. Right now, you must completely focus on facing Huan Wen. If you marry Big Sis right now, Chang’an Mansion will certainly suffer a calamity.”
Chen Mo knew that Big Sis’ words were reasonable, but in his heart, he still very much wanted to marry Chen Luan and formally become husband and wife.
“Little Brother, don’t you want to go to the Inner Star Fields? Don’t tell me you’re also preparing to settle down and start a family in the Great Chong Dynasty right now?” Chen Luan was like a wife being considerate of her husband.
Chen Mo grumbled.
“Silly Little Brother, wait until you go to the Inner Star Fields, Big Sis will also go to the Inner Star Fields once she has the strength. Then we can be together.” Chen Luan smiled.
“I’m just afraid you’ll feel wronged, Sister.” Chen Mo said.
“I gave myself to you, what is there to feel wronged about.” Chen Luan felt this little brother of her was honestly too compassionate. She would have to lecture him properly later and teach him a lesson.
Chen Mo smiled. He could only agree. He lowered his head and kissed Chen Luan’s red lips. The girl did not resist, extending her tongue and wrap around Chen Mo’s passionately.
Faraway, there were two women currently watching this scene of a passionate farewell.
“She really should not allow Chen Mo to enter the Inner Star Fields.” Wang Sengbian assessed.
“Hm?” Qin Weiyu turned her glance over.
“As a mortal warrior, to vie against the Inner Star Field’s Star Generals is certainly no simple matter. Star Generals the likes of Zhao Feiyan, Yang Yuhuan, and Pan An are skilled with playing around with a man. What say you, Qin Guan.” Wang Sengbian’s words had a hidden implication.
Qin Weiyu’s expression was still elegant.
“You do not understand Chen Mo, thus you feel he will be unfaithful.”
“Oh?” Wang Sengbian was curious.
“Chen Mo’s lover will be showered with favor for all her life.”
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