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It was about an hour since the King of Desolation came out of the Longhan Hall.

On the sea road leading to the Great Yuan Dynasty, a jade boat with a rather exquisite style, shrouded in a magic circle light curtain, rides the wind and waves on the sea level.

The boat in front of him is exactly the jade boat of the Dayuan Mission.

Taking the waterway is not only safe, but the distance is also relatively short.

Even though this jade boat has been sailing for a day and a night.

However, it has not yet left the Longhan sea area.

It will take at least three days to leave Longhan's sea area, and then drive on the high seas for about a month before entering Dayuan's sea area.

The Dayuan Mission was led by an old woman from the sixth heaven of the Holy King, and the other seven were also strong in the Great Sacred Realm.

The whole jade boat is very quiet, because of the blessing of the magic circle and the automatic navigation is set up, there is no need for human operation or guarding outside.

The journey back was very long, nearly forty days.

The members of the Dayuan Mission are almost all in their respective rooms, entering a state of semi-cultivation.

However, at this time, a cloud of pure black gas easily entered through the jade boat circle, ignoring the collision of the wall, and entered the resting room of the Dayuan Mission.

As the pure black gas passed through the body of each envoy of the Dayuan Mission, the latter's body fell limply on the bed, not knowing how to die.

After the pure black gas visited all the envoys of the Dayuan Mission, it came to the third floor of Yuzhou, in a luxurious room.

On the bed, sitting cross-legged, was a beautiful girl named Chang'e in the moon.

The young girl has bright eyes and bright teeth, her brows are like slender eyes, and there is a hint of charm in her immature youthfulness. Two completely different temperaments appear in one person, but there is no sense of disobedience.

The elegant white dress covered the exquisite and delicate body, and it fell straight down to the blue silk of the delicate buttocks, with a white jade hairpan inserted.

The young girl who is in the state of cultivation has star-like spiritual power dotted all over her body, and a crescent moon mark is faintly visible between her eyebrows from time to time.

The pure black gas came here and turned into a black robe covering the whole body.

Facing the bed, the girl who was training knelt down on one knee and shouted softly: "The desolate king's personal guard...Xiao, pay homage to Princess Lingqian!"

"who?!"

Hearing a soft voice reaching the soul, the girl who was concentrating on her cultivation suddenly opened her beautiful purple gemstone eyes, and saw a man in black kneeling respectfully on the ground in front of her.

"Who are you?!"

Seeing the strange black-robed man in front of her, Mu Xiaoqian's spirit tensed up, she got up quickly and assumed a fighting posture.

Chaos Xiao said respectfully: "Princess, please don't panic, I am the personal guard of the desolate king, and I am here to pick you up by the order of my majesty!"

"Desolate King?! Brother?!"

When Mu Xiaoqian heard the words, she was puzzled at first, then her beautiful eyes brightened, surprise appeared on her exquisite and pretty face, and she hurriedly asked.

"Yes, princess, Your Majesty Mian has returned from the southern border to suppress Long Wuji. Hearing that you were picked up by the Dayuan Mission, he immediately ordered his subordinates to pick you up." Chaos Xiao replied truthfully.

Mu Xiaoqian's depressed mood disappeared in an instant with Chaos Xiao's words, and she couldn't wait to say: "Senior Xiao, please get up, let's not disturb the people of the Dayuan Mission, take me back quickly, I want to see you elder brother!"

Chaos Xiao got up from the ground, and said in a low voice: "The Princess don't have to be afraid of alarming the Dayuan Mission, these people were all shot to death by his subordinates. Besides, you are the sister of Mianxia, ​​so you can directly call your subordinates Xiao."

"Ah! They're all dead?! It's a pity, they took good care of me."

Hearing that all members of the Dayuan Mission were killed, Mu Xiaoqian didn't blame Chaos Xiao, but said with some regret.

"It's just a few insignificant lives. The princess doesn't need to feel sad for them. This subordinate will take you back!"

After all, Chaos Owl turned into billowing black air, wrapped in Mu Xiaoqian and disappeared here.

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The imperial capital of Longhan, the mansion of the shepherd family, the whole family celebrates.

The Desolate King wandered around for about half an hour, and now he came to the majestic gate of the Mu Family's Mansion.

After leaving home for a new year, looking at the unchanging Mu Mansion, the Desolate King stepped inside.

"May I ask you are?!"

The six guards outside saw the Desolate King approaching, and approached them very politely to inquire.

The visitor was too extraordinary, and the guards did not dare to neglect him.

"What! I want to report my identity to you when I go home?!"

The Desolate King raised his eyes, and his compelling eyes swept over these people, instantly making them feel as if they had fallen into an ice cave, and fell to their knees in shock, lowering their heads and shouting: "Welcome Eldest Young Master back home!"

The shouting was so loud that it almost spread throughout the entire Mufu.

"The young master is back, hurry up to greet him!"

"Hurry up, I haven't seen the young master for seven years."

"Put down everything at hand, and hurry to welcome the young master back."

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As soon as the voice sounded, in the Mu Mansion where the banquet was being prepared, no matter whether it was the elders or the servants, they immediately put down their work and ran out to greet him.

Even, many people came to congratulate Lian Lin, Bai and the seven first-rank nobles.

"Why are you shouting so loudly? I'm afraid that others will not know that the king is back?!"

The Desolate King condensed slightly, very displeased.

"This... this... this is what the Patriarch asked us to do, saying that if the young master comes back, he must shout loudly so that they will know." The guard replied tremblingly.

The Desolate King remained silent, and as soon as he stepped into the gate of the Mu Mansion, he saw a large group of people marching out of it.

Headed by Mu Beichuan, the patriarch of the Mu family, Bai Yi, the patriarch of the Bai family, Lin Xiangnan, the patriarch of the Lin family, and the father and mother of the shepherd.

The people who followed were the elders of the shepherd family, the patriarchs of the seven first-rank nobles and younger juniors, etc... Lin Shuiyao, the number one beauty in the imperial capital, was among them.

It is no exaggeration to say that the lineup in front of him has almost focused on all the big shots in Longhan.

The extremely luxurious lineup greeted them from the inside.

"Huang'er, welcome back!"

Without waiting for Muhuang to speak, Mu Beichuan came directly in front of him, opened his strong hands, and hugged him into his arms. Hearty laughter kept coming from his mouth, his eyes narrowed into slits, and he slapped hard. Holding the back of the Desolate King.

"Welcome Eldest Young Master Hui Clan!!!"

"Welcome the return of the Desolate King!!"

A crowd of people waited, cupping their fists in congratulations.

Outsiders call him the Desolate King, while the clansmen call him the Young Master.

"Grandpa, thank you for saving my life back then, otherwise your grandson would have nothing to do today!!"

Hugging Mu Beichuan's tiger body, the Desolate King smiled from the bottom of his heart.

It was precisely because of his appearance back then that Long Wuji's attitude towards his killing was slightly relaxed.

"Huang'er, look at what you said, shouldn't my grandson be protected?!"

The bear hugged and parted, Mu Beichuan patted Huang Wang's shoulder with great satisfaction, his smile really couldn't stop.

"Huang'er, welcome home! It's your mother's fault that you have suffered all these years!"

Tears flickered in the eyes of the shepherd mother, and said with a choked voice.

"Mother, I missed you! Huang'er has lived a very good life these years. If he wants to become a man with his head above the sky and his feet on the ground, this little bit of hardship is not a hardship!"

The Desolate King stepped forward, hugged the shepherd mother into his arms, and said in relief.

"Stinky boy, is it because Xiaoqian didn't have something wrong, so you will never come back!?" Father Mu laughed and cursed from the bottom of his heart.

"Father, it's not that Ben...son doesn't come back, it's that the southern border is quite uneasy."

"There are more than a hundred monster tribes planning to launch a large-scale attack on the border city. If it wasn't for Xiaoqian, my return would be delayed a lot."