owlsbooks 42-12 Earth Remnants
42-12 Earth Remnants
After a busy hour, Master Yun finally finished signing autographs and hurriedly pulled Master Mo, who was occasionally causing trouble, away from the scene.
Dongfang Yun wagged its tail happily: "The parade is over. There will be three small activities in the next few days. Now, is there anywhere you want to go?" Mo Bei tilted its head and thought for two seconds, its eyebrows furrowing, before finally uttering the classic line: "Anything is fine, I'll go with you." Dongfang Yun gently punched Mo Bei's shoulder: "I'm being teased like a little fairy." Then it thought of a good place: "Let's go to the food street! It should be less crowded at this time." Upon hearing about food, Mo Bei, like a special species of the Tianyin clan, became a little glutton: "That's great!"
A rosy purple light enveloped the two once more, and the next second they appeared on a bustling street. (It feels like teleportation is much more useful than a car; when will it be available to everyone in the star field?)
Just then… someone resonated with Dongfang Yun on a spiritual level. It was Dongfang Shijia, who wanted to see Mo Bei. Dongfang Yun said, “Dad wants to see you. He says he has something to say.” Mo Bei replied, “Could it be that I’ve done something wrong? I’ve been behaving myself.” Dongfang Yun shrugged, “I don’t know either. If you’ve really done something wrong, I can’t guarantee you anything.”
The two arrived at the Crown of Myriad Universes. Due to the suspension of all foreign envoy meetings and plan reviews during the National Day holiday, all foreign envoys were accommodated in the central area of the Crown of Myriad Universes, making the place particularly deserted.
Mo Bei walked through the passage, and the figures on the virtual walls on either side caught his attention. Mo Bei leaned closer to look, and Dongfang Yun also turned his head to look.
"Bloor... the commander of the Destroyer, he's pretty strong. Let's find a chance to spar sometime." Mo Bei stared at the mechanical head for a long time. Dongfang Yun encouraged him, "Keep it up! This is the second strongest ever." He thought he would scare Mo Bei, but instead, it excited him. "Isn't there a first place? Then I'll definitely be number one." Dongfang Yun laughed, "Hahahaha, keep it up! If Bai Yu comes out someday, spar with him and defeat him, and you'll be number one."
"Pa Ying...that sounds familiar. Hmm...an academic researcher in the field of wish power, sounds quite profound." Mo Bei glanced at the chicken-like dragon Pa Ying; it did indeed look very much like a chicken, and without being told its species name, he wouldn't have recognized it.
Dongfang Yun quietly watched Mo Bei walk past one person after another. Well, actually, Mo Bei followed after seeing just two people, because he caught a glimpse of Dongfang Yun with his hands behind his back, leaning against the wall, his toes lightly touching the ground as he waited for him, his tail swishing across the floor.
Upon seeing Mo Bei, Dongfang Shijia was immediately greeted by Mo Bei without hesitation: "Hello, Uncle!" Dongfang Shijia promptly grasped Mo Bei's right hand, startling Mo Bei. He glanced at Dongfang Yun, thinking it was a bit too enthusiastic. Dongfang Yun gestured for him to continue. Dongfang Shijia, as if confirming something, said, "Mr. Mo Bei, it might hurt a little, please bear with it." Mo Bei nodded, initially wanting to say, "The number one man in the universe, what's there to be afraid of in pain?" but remembering that this was Dongfang Yun's father, he swallowed the words.
As Dongfang Shijia channeled his spiritual energy, a sword was gradually drawn from Mo Bei's right wrist, accompanied by flowing lightning flames that scorched towards the dark sky. Mo Bei felt his spiritual energy drain away, his limbs gradually losing strength, and he felt as if he was about to collapse. Fortunately, Dongfang Yun caught him in time.
A minute later, a sword was drawn from Mo Bei's right wrist, its blade icy cold, seemingly capable of cleaving the dome of the sky. Mo Bei had already fainted, and when he opened his eyes again, he was already on Dongfang Yun's bed. Seeing him awake, Dongfang Yun immediately pounced on him. Mo Bei felt something furry, and it felt quite nice to the touch. Dongfang Yun simply shook his head, brushing Mo Bei's hand away: "I don't like people touching my head." Only then did Mo Bei realize it was Dongfang Yun's head.
Dongfang Yun sat beside him. Mo Bei jumped off the bed and saw the gleaming sword on the table beside him. He knew without a doubt that it was the one he had just drawn from his right wrist. Dongfang Yun said, "This is the sword I drew from your right wrist. It's the Heavenly Yin Sacred Sword, the exclusive weapon of the previous Dongfang noble's Heavenly Yin Army. My father abolished it after he took power. The one you have now is practically a collector's item." (That's certainly true; Dongfang Yun deserves praise.) Mo Bei gripped the Heavenly Yin Sacred Sword. The sword gleamed with a faint, cold light, as if gently responding to his touch.
Dongfang Yun was about to tell Mo Bei that he could infuse spiritual power into the sword to gain abilities consistent with that power. Mo Bei, however, acted first, as if he had an instruction manual, infusing his spiritual power into the Heavenly Yin Holy Sword. Instantly, lightning and flames filled the entire sword, covering its original patterns and turning it to ash that fell to the ground. Wasn't this a kind of compensation for the sword in the first book that was retconned by the author, arriving four years late?
Dongfang Yun clapped his hands: "Little Mo, you're amazing! You even noticed that!" Mo Bei, in high spirits, brandished his sword twice. The sword, shimmering with lightning and flames, was exceptionally dazzling in the treehouse, its brilliant crimson-gold light overflowing. A trail of fire stretched out, leaving a long crimson-gold tail, lightning crackling and flashing... Wait, this smell... something's wrong! The treehouse is on fire!
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