The Ancient Realm Goddess
Start Again
“Jingtian, this ...” Qing Yue’er frowned. “This is beyond human ability.”
Mo Jingtian nodded slowly. “The Curse on Ming De did come true. This land will be a forbidden land. As he already said, anyone can be killed if it comes to this place without careful preparation.”
“What can not be unplugged or eliminated?” Qing Yue’er asked.
“How can the curse of a dead god be lifted?” Mo Jingtian looked at Qing Yue’er gently. “But no need to worry or fear. Since long ago this is how dangerous places were created.”
Qing Yue’er fell silent. All this time he had also passed through special places, ranging from dangerous ones like the abyss of demons and the Sea of Blood Bones, which stored many treasures like the Nushen temple, or mysterious ones like the Jade Market and the river where Duan Mu was fishing.
All of those places must have stories of how they could have formed. Just like this cursed land. In the future, this might become a legend of a forbidden land known to later generations.
At that moment, suddenly the ground below was shaken. Traces of golden light flashed from the eight sides of the ground and formed an enormous eight trigram pattern.
“What is it?” Qing Yue’er asked curiously.
“Seals Breakers Eight Accidents. Teacher should have succeeded,” Mo Jingtian said. “Come go and see.”
Qing Yue’er nodded. He took Mo Jingtian away following Mo Tianyu. The blue peony flower in his hand was also brought along. I don't know why the flower didn't speak like before. Maybe he fainted.
A while later, it found Mo Tianyu outside the courtyard of Guang Palace. It turned out that the cursed land had already spread throughout the palace. After tonight, maybe the palace will not be used again.
Mo Tianyu let out a long breath. “Jingtian, this seal managed to stop the spread of the curse. However, the charm of his curse could not be stopped. Passersby will definitely be tempted to come.”
“There's nothing we can do with that. I'm gonna have someone spread this news. If they could not resist the temptation of this cursed place, then that would be their problem.”
“You're right.” Teacher Mo nodded a few times. They cannot possibly prevent everyone's passions and desires.
At that moment, two people suddenly came close to them. It was Hua Mingshan and Hua Yanzhi. They were in a hurry and looked confused while looking around.
“Miss Qing, do you continue to be here? What the hell is going on? Why we can ...” Hua Mingshan could not continue his words. He really doesn't understand.
Qing Yue’er hesitated to explain. Mo Jingtian was also in no mood to say anything. Finally it was Mo Tianyu who raised a voice, “Master Hua, this matter is not something simple. It's a serious situation.”
Hua Mingshan frowned when she saw Mo Tianyu. The old man did not look foreign to him. He had seen it, but when and where?
He tried to remember. A few moments later, his memory returned. Both of his eyes were straight out. “Senior Mo! Is this really you?”
Mo Tianyu smiled faintly. For a long time he has not shown himself openly. Most people have forgotten it. Someone who still remembers it as an honor.
“Absolutely. I don't know apparently there is still someone who remembers me,” Mo Tianyu said humbly.
“Indeed there has been no news of Senior Mo for hundreds of years. I thought you had ...” Hua Mingshan sighed, then shifted her words.
“It's great to see such a great senior in the Celestial. However, the situation of Guang Palace was really unsupportive. I don't know how this could have happened,” he said sadly.
Mo Tianyu looked at Mo Jingtian and Qing Yue’er, then advised, “Come back. I'll explain the matter tonight to them.”
“Most likely not. People are already gone and they will get nothing by coming here.”
Finally Qing Yue’er nodded in understanding. He held Mo Jingtian's hand. Then in an instant their figures disappeared without a trace.
Mo Tianyu stayed there to tell what had happened. Tonight's matter will definitely electrify the entire Celestial. So, he did not want any misunderstandings to be created.
Meanwhile, elsewhere the invited guests that Qing Yue’er had previously sent out from Guang Palace were already regained their senses. They all woke up in confusion.
“What happened? Why are we here?”
“Who sent us?”
Such questions fill everyone's mind. They woke up on a spiritual mountain quite far from Guang Palace. Of course it's astonishing.
“Is it better we go home or return to Guang Palace?” Someone asked confusedly.
“It is better to go back to Guang Palace and find out what has happened. Anyway I wonder if that black-robed person is really a god of the Heavenly Court,” said another person. Some people agree.
However, there are also those who disagree. They prefer to return home because they feel that what has happened is too strange.
“There is no way a god would harm someone for no reason like that person did to Hua Yan. He also played a strange song that made us faint. Better not to deal with such a person!”
“You're right. Better to go back home and meet the wife,” said another.
People end up going in different directions. Some went towards Guang Palace, some returned to their respective residences. They don't really argue about it.
Meanwhile, Qing Yue’er and Mo Jingtian had already returned to Tianjun Palace. Xie Yingfei who knew that immediately met them. The woman seemed worried about both.
“Are you guys okay? I felt the battle in Guang Palace. There's a god coming, isn't there?”
Qing Yue’er nodded. “That's the God of Earth. But you don't worry. He's been successfully handled.”
Xie Yingfei took a deep breath. “What exactly does he do? I'm afraid the problem is not easy.”
Qing Yue’er smiled and tried to calm down, “Mother, don't think too much. I'll tell you more clearly tomorrow.”
“Good. Since you guys have returned safely, I feel happy,” said Xie Yingfei. He rubbed Qing Yue’er's arm then left without wanting to disturb for longer.
After Xie Yingfei left, Qing Yue’er and Mo Jingtian stared at each other. Then Mo Jingtian finally cleared his throat.
“Then I will also return to the room. Good night,” he said who then walked quickly to his own room.
“Aiyoohhh!” Qing Yue’er exclaimed as she held onto her chest. “Sick once!”
Mo Jingtian let out a long breath. “Start again ...,” murmured with resignation.