The Ancient Realm Goddess
Mo Jingtian's Message

The news of Qing Yue’er's recovery and the actions she took after the rumination instantly spread throughout the entire Tianjun palace.

The servants and other members of the palace were like getting a very valuable gossip material. They don't stop talking about it all day.

Some people only considered Qing Yue’er to be a silly young girl, but some others found it too embarrassing. They did not expect that the daughter of Xie Yingfei who had saved the Xie clan from the Liu clan would have such an attitude.

“Has his head stumbled on a rock when he was injured? How could he be like this?” A waiter spoke while watering the flowers in the courtyard.

“Who knows? Even if Master Mo has a good appearance, Miss Qing is a woman! How could he run around in the tower to chase after her?” tell the other waiter.

“Not only chased after her from upstairs to downstairs, she even tried to tease Mr Mo by kissing her!” Another servant approached.

“Really?!”

“It's true. He also said something like taking Mr. Mo to bed. Heaven, he really ...”

“Isn't she just like a shameless j*lang woman? If this news spread all the way to the other palaces, they would look down on Tianjun.” palace

“You're right. I didn't expect Miss Qing to do this. Mr. Xie will definitely bear the shame for him.”

Such whispers were heard almost in every corner of Tianjun palace. Xie Song who was walking around with Xie Wuqing naturally heard it. The old man immediately glared.

“Is that true? Wuqing, did that girl really do that?!”

Xie Wuqing let out a long sigh. He rubbed his nose. “I've heard this since. A lot of people talk about it. It looks like it's true.”

“This ...” Xie Song was quite dumbfounded. The old man immediately covered his face in embarrassment. “Does he really have to do that?”

Xie Song suddenly felt like crying. If Qing Yue’er did indeed like Mo Jingtian and wanted to marry her, she just needed to come to her and say it.

As a good grandfather, what kind of wish would he not grant?

“This is not true! I have to see him!”

“Daddy, it's not necessary anymore. Look, the girl has already come,” Xie Wuqing said as he looked at the girl who walked cheerfully towards them.

There was not any sadness seen on the girl's face even though she had already been rejected by Mo Jingtian. As if what happened was just a trivial matter.

“Hmm, she doesn't even feel ashamed at all. I really should punish him!” Xie Song's expression became even fiercer.

“Dad, don't scold him. Isn't she just a plain young girl?” Xie Wuqing smiled. Compared to others, she knew more about the character of Qing Yue’er. That girl couldn't possibly be this reckless.

Xie Wuqing did not consider what Qing Yue’er was just a joke to embarrass himself. There must be another reason. But what is the reason?

“Grandpa, Uncle.” Qing Yue’er greeted the two men. He could feel a different atmosphere from his grandfather, but that did not scare him. She smiled sweetly.

Xie Song who saw that became unable to bear it. “Aiyyaa! Look atyou! Do you know what you did?!” he shouted while pointing at the girl with annoyance.

Qing Yue’er smiled widely. “Grandfather, what do you mean is I'm chasing Mo Jingtian the tower?”

“What else if not that?!”

The girl chuckled. “I know, but this has to be done. Trust me, there is no better way to persuade Mo Jingtian to marry me.”

“Ah? Do you really want to get married?” Xie Wuqing asked curiously.

During this time Qing Yue’er had never discussed the matter of marriage or showed her interest. However, she had just returned home from Tongxuan Continent and directly chased after Mo Jingtian to get married.

Did something happen there? Xie Wuqing became suspicious.

“Uncle, you know I've been with Mo Jingtian for a long time. If I stay with him for too long without having any special bond, wouldn't people think something is not good?”

Xie Song who heard that quietly nodded in agreement. That makes sense too. After all girls of Qing Yue’er's age were mostly married.

However, after thinking again, he still did not accept the girl's actions. She hit him hard while yelling, “Although you should have told me that! Let this grandfather talk to the man!”

“Aiyya!” Qing Yue’er complained and hid behind her uncle. “See, Uncle, the old man wants to hit me!”

“You called your grandfather an old man?!” Xie Song became even more annoyed. He wanted to hit the girl again, but Qing Yue’er dodged and used Xie Wuqing as a shield.

Xie Wuqing chuckled. “Dad, stop. Maybe it's better for me to meet Mr. Mo and talk to him. Maybe he'll listen to you.”

Xie Song snorted. “You're right. I better meet him,” he said who then tidied up his clothes.

The old man put on a ferocious face at Qing Yue’er before finally walking away.

Qing Yue’er laughed and stopped hiding behind her uncle. She flicked her hair and heard her uncle ask, “Yue’er, what are your plans exactly?”

“Plan?” Qing Yue’er shook her head casually. “Nothing. I really want to get married.”

“Then why did Mr Mo not grant your wish?”

The question made Qing Yue’er speechless, not knowing what to say. Xie Wuqing frowned. His suspicions are getting stronger.

“I've known about your interactions since we lived in the Bai family. If Mr. Mo doesn't like you, he must have been gone a long time ago. However, not only did he not leave, he even followed you and always took good care of you.

“Yue’er, I don't understand why he rejected your wishes. And I don't even understand why you're pushing him this way. Is there anything special about your wedding?”

Qing Yue’er was slightly surprised by her uncle's thought which was so meticulous and profound. He nodded in silence. Should he tell me the problem?

No. gabe. He shook his head slowly.

“Uncle, you're thinking too much. Mo Jingtian didn't want to get married now because she wanted to defeat her enemy first. But his power is sealed and only by marrying his power will return.”

Qing Yue’er clucked. “Uncle, you will not be able to understand the mind of a god unless you become a god.”

A long breath of stupefied breath from Xie Wuqing's mouth. “Good. I hope your grandfather can persuade Mr. Mo,” he said in the end.

Meanwhile, Xie Song actually went to face Mo Jingtian. The old man sat across from Mo Jingtian who was reading an ancient note.

He coughed. “Lord of Gods ...”

Mo Jingtian only gave him a quick glance then went back to reading the notes in his hands. Xie Song finally made his point.

“I've heard what my grandson did in the tower,” he said.

“Mm. Then?”

Xie Song looked down embarrassed. “Yue’er is young and inexperienced in this affair. Please do not take heart.”

“What if he does it on purpose?” Mo Jingtian asked without looking at the old man.

“It ...” Xie Song smiled awkwardly. “After all, I have come to apologize for his irreverence. Besides that—”

“Mr Xie.” Mo Jingtian put his note on the table. He finally looked at the old man in front of him seriously.

“If you want to persuade me to comply with his wishes, then I must apologize because I cannot.”

“But why?” Xie Song was shocked and confused. Did this man not really love Qing Yue’er? Could it be that he never had any serious intentions with his granddaughter?

Mo Jingtian lowered his head with an indecipherable expression. “The problem is not that simple. I have never had the desire to play around with Qing Yue’er, but ... the time is indeed not right.”

“So, you really ...”

“Ya.” Mo Jingtian looked at Xie Song earnestly. “I love it and will definitely marry her, but that's not now. I still need time.”

Xie Song heaved a sigh of relief after hearing that. Mo Jingtian was really serious about her relationship and wasn't being toying with Qing Yue’er.

Maybe the girl was in too much of a hurry. And it definitely made Mo Jingtian feel uncomfortable. He wouldn't blame the man.

“Then, I should probably advise him not to urge you.”

Mo Jingtian shook his head slowly. “It won't work. Yue’er and I are just as stubborn. Let him do as he wishes. After feeling tired, he will definitely stop.”

Xie Song felt like crying. The problem was that she was afraid that Qing Yue’er would become even more shameless. What if the girl did something wrong?

“Mr Xie, do you still have other business?”

Finally Xie Song nodded. He said good-bye and left.

Mo Jingtian let out a long sigh. His mind was filled with anxiety and guilt.

Did her actions and rejection already make Qing Yue’er sad? Does it hurt her self-esteem as a woman?

At that moment suddenly the whirring of the wind sounded. A white light came through the window. It turned into a figure of Di Feng Xi who instantly paid his respects to Mo Jingtian.

“Teacher, I can finally see you,” said the man while looking down.

The arrival of the young god surprised Mo Jingtian a little. “How did you know I was here?”

“Di Moxie told me. He asked me to help you,” Di Feng Xi replied straightforwardly.

Mo Jingtian was silent for a moment. With Di Feng Xi around, he would have additional strength. It will be more effective to overcome everything. He finally nodded.

“Lately I heard the Guang palace invited countless cultivators in the heavenly realm to attend the birthday banquet of their clan head.

“Even lowly cultivators who had no names were invited as long as they had already stepped on the stage of the heavenly realm. This banquet will be a big banquet,” he said in length.

“Regarding that, I have also heard of it,” Di Feng Xi replied. His forehead is slightly wrinkled. “This is really not like their usual vanity.”

The corner of Mo Jingtian's lips lifted. “Feng Xi, can you guess what I think?”

Di Feng Xi immediately shook his head. “I dare not guess it.”

Mo Jingtian smiled flatly. “I'm afraid a god has asked them to do this for a special purpose.”

“Custom destination?” Di Feng Xi was a little confused. She was young so did not have thoughts as detailed and deep as Mo Jingtian.

“We'll see it later. I hope my guess is not correct.” Mo Jingtian stood up from his chair. “I have one thing that needs your help, Di Feng Xi.”

“Teacher, please say.”

Mo Jingtian walked towards the open window. He observed the flowering garden that was at the back of the room for a while.

Afterwards he said, “I want to meet Di Shi.”

“War God of the Hua clan?” Di Feng Xi was a little surprised. Did his teacher want to complain about the matter of the Hua clan in Guang's palace to Di Shi? But this was not like the usual attitude of a Mo Jingtian.

“There is another important thing I want to talk to him about,” Mo Jingtian said calmly. “You'll know later.”

Di Feng Xi finally nodded. “Good. I'll find the right time and investigate his position. If there were too many Baili Linwu people watching him, it would probably be difficult.”

“It's okay.” Mo Jingtian understood. “Do it carefully.”

“Good.”