"Is Xiaoge inviting me?"

  Xie Mo lay on the bed, holding 'Jiao Yang' in his arms, and a bewildered color emerged from the depths of his amber eyes.

  At this time, Mu Qing Ge stabbed a knife in his heart, and he couldn't bear to let go, nor could he bear to leave.

  Invitation?

  Admiring the gentle song, a cold glint flashed in the depths of her clear eyes.

  The smile at the corner of her mouth became more and more enchanting. She stretched out her slender fingers, gently hooked up Si Mo's chin, which was slightly blue, and lifted his head slightly.

  He smiled indulgently at her, his eyes full of fondness.

  "The number one master of the Linchuan continent, His Majesty the Holy Emperor of the Sacred Empire wants to personally warm your bed, how could you possibly refuse?" Mu Qingge's red lips curled up slightly as she spoke, her words laced with a hint of arrogance and flirtation.

  "Bed warmer?" In the amber-colored eyes of Si Mo, a dangerous current was flowing. His little songbird actually treated him as a bed warmer?

  The sharp tip of the finger sleeve slid gently across Si Mo's face.

  It seemed that Mu Qingyang was meticulously describing his features: "Such a stunning appearance, rarely seen in the world. Today, I am truly honored. However..."

  Her movements gradually went down.

  Along the tip of Si Mo's nose, to his lips, his chin. Then, along the chin, swam over his neck, to the collarbone hidden in his shirt, and drew a few strokes back and forth.

  Sai Miao's eyes gradually became hazy, and a hint of enchanting crimson emerged from the depths of her amber-colored pupils.

  His little song is playing with fire.

  But he didn't want to refuse and even more didn't want to stop.

  Silver fingertips, entwined with the collarbone that looked too good to be true for a while, outlined the shape of the neck pit before leaving contentedly and continuing downwards.

  She gently parted Si Mo's clothes, revealing a fair and smooth chest, as well as perfect and powerful muscle lines.

  Finally, her hand landed on his heart.

  Suddenly, Mu Qing's movements stopped, and Si Mo could clearly feel that Mu Qing had increased his strength. He even felt the sharp fingertips wanting to tear through his skin.

  He didn't move, curious to see what his little song wanted to do.

  A faint pain rose from her chest, and on the spot where her finger had pressed against her heart, a small red bead of blood oozed out from beneath her skin.

  That drop of blood on his chest was like a crimson gemstone.

  "But I don't know if the Holy King is clean in body and mind? I have a cleanliness habit, dirty people can't warm my bed." Mu Qingge said with an evil tone.

  Cui Mo stared at the wound on his chest, seemingly oblivious to it. His eyes only had room for Mu Qing's figure: "Little song, don't worry, I bathe every day and am as clean as can be."

  After saying that, he raised his hand and wiped the wound with his palm.

  A bead of blood appeared on his fingertip.

  Mo Qing's eyes narrowed as she looked at him, and her fingers relaxed. Just then, to her surprise, the wound on Si Miao's chest, which she had inflicted, healed instantly, without leaving any trace.

  It was as if the scene just now was just her fantasy.

  Such a powerful healing ability is probably comparable to her body after being genetically modified!

  Murong Qingge was shocked by Si Mo's recovery ability, while the latter held a blood bead and placed it in front of Murong Qingge.

  That blood bead, as if it had solidified into the shape it had just spilled out in, didn't change due to Si Mo's actions. It stood on his fingertips, as if it had life, with the blood inside constantly flowing, carrying a few hints of luster.

  Mu Qing's gaze was fixed intently on the blood bead, uncertain of what Si Mo would do next.

  Just now, her behavior of teasing the boss was actually very risky. Because she couldn't be certain whether this powerful man would slap her to death because of it!

  But now, the man does not seem to be angry at her provocation, but instead becomes fascinated with this drop of blood.

  Suddenly, in Mu Qing's clear eyes, Si Mo's fingertips emitted a dazzling golden light, wrapping around the blood beads on his fingertips, rising to both sides, as if the blood beads had grown golden wings.

  The golden light dissipated, and a golden chain appeared on the Blood Pearl, hanging down from both sides of Sima's fingers.

  "This..." Mu Qing Ge was shocked in her heart.

  She didn't understand how this gold chain came out, was it transformed from that golden light?

  And those golden lights were emanating from Sima's fingertips...

  Suddenly, Mu Qing's eyes lit up, and her gaze at Si Mo was filled with a 'greedy' light.

  This is simply a personal gold mine!

  When there is no gold, just let him shine with some golden light!

  The bright light in Mu Qing's eyes, Si Mo saw it. However, he didn't understand the meaning behind it. If he had known, he would have probably slapped this little money-worshipper flying with a loud laugh.

  "Would Little Song like it?" Si Mo swayed the necklace in his hand.

  With his blood as a pendant and divine power as a chain, it stays on her body, not only to remind this little guy not to forget himself, but also to help her block some attacks at critical moments.

  Not catching the deep meaning in his words, Mu Qing was still thinking about Si Mo's transformation into a golden child and nodded subconsciously.

  Then, after she nodded, she felt that there was something warm on her neck.

  Lowering her head to take a look, she found that on her neck, between her collarbones, an enchanting crimson gemstone had appeared.

  He buckled the chain, and his fingertips slid gently over the blood pearl. His eyes stared at where the blood pearl was, and he said with a hint of meaning: "Very beautiful."

  Feeling something unusual on her neck, Mu Qingge's face suddenly turned red as she grabbed the man's hand and pulled him away from the forbidden area.

  "You're Grandpa's little warm bed girl, don't move your hands, follow some rules." Mu Qingge hooked her lips in a cold smile.

  "Alright, I won't move, Xiaoge will." Si Mo said calmly and composedly, speaking ambiguous words.

  These words really make people blush and palpitate.

  Mu Qing's face turned dark, and she reached out to grab the chain around her neck.

  He hastily grasped her hand and apologized: "It's my fault, Xiaoge don't be angry. This chain has its benefits."

  "Is there a benefit?" Mu Qing's eyes flashed, and her hand holding the chain loosened slightly as she asked, "What kind of benefit?"

  "As long as you carry it with you day and night, never parting with it, the benefits will naturally become apparent." Si Mo's voice seemed to be laced with temptation.

  After hesitating for a moment, Mu Qing Ge finally put down her hand, but warned in her mouth: "Don't let me know you're cheating on me."

  "I will never deceive Xiao Ge." Si Mo's casual tone, however, made Mu Qing Ge feel a promise as heavy as a mountain.

  She looked at him, with thoughts flashing in her eyes... 'This man, strong and mysterious, can he really be trusted?' For a moment, the process of getting to know Si Mo was like a fast-forwarded movie scene, flashing through her mind.

  As the scene froze at this moment, she found that it seemed that this man had never done anything harmful to her.

  Instead, she was always wary of him, yet still clung to his banner, using it as an excuse for herself.

  It seems like I'm not good enough.

  Her cheeks flushed red, and her resentment towards Si Mo in her heart also alleviated a bit.

  The imaginary enemy and the object of challenge remain unchanged, only that he will no longer be deliberately labeled as a dangerous person like before.

  "Little Song, can we do what's next?" Si Mo asked suddenly.

  "What's wrong?" Mu Qingge recovered from her thoughts and was taken aback for a moment.

  "Of course..." Si Mo said, his body suddenly flipping over, switching their positions and pinning Mu Qing Ge to the bed. "Let me warm your bed."

  Mo Qing's eyes flashed, and her eyelids slowly drooped, a smile playing on the corners of her mouth: "Alright."

  After finishing, she stretched out her hand and directly inserted it into Si Mo's loose-fitting shirt, wrapping both hands around his tight waist muscles. Even more boldly, she used force to pull him in, making the distance between them zero.

  The perfect features of Sima Yan appeared with a slight delay, and such a bold and beautiful song he had never seen before.

  Although she is not as pretentious as ordinary women, she will never be like this at this moment.

  A faint glimmer of something unusual flashed across his amber-colored eyes.

  Under him was a delicate body that could move his heart and soul. In the depths of his eyes, there was a face that would emerge in his midnight dreams...

  He can clearly feel the changes in his breath.

  If he hadn't been able to determine what kind of feelings he had for Mu Qing before this time, then at this moment, he already understood.

  The little song is only his! He absolutely doesn't want anyone to peep at her beauty. He wants to share with her the scenery of mountains and rivers, and travel with her every inch of heaven and earth.

  He admitted he was ill and the only medicine that could cure him was right in front of him, engraved at the bottom of his eyes and in his heart - this person.

  She is no longer that little thing that made him curious at first sight, but the one who can share everything with him and make him pour out all his heart.

  This feeling is utterly unfamiliar.

  In his life of thousands of years, it had never appeared before. In fact, he used to sneer at this kind of emotion and thought it would not happen to himself, and he was disdainful of it!

  But now... he's admitted defeat!

  Fell into the hands of this little girl, and still willing, sweet as honey.

  Cai Xiao's lips trembled slightly, his voice a few degrees lower than usual: "Xiao Ge, you're playing with fire."

  "No, I'm playing with you." Mu Qing's smile was laced with malice, like a little devil carrying out her favorite mischief.

  She had already sensed the change in his masculine aura.

  But who is she?

  The No. 1 super dual-system special agent from the previous life, what big scene haven't you seen? A man's change in aura represents something, she is very clear about it.

  However, despite her tough words, she was still nervous in her heart. 'What if I'm forced into it, what can I do?'

  "Play with me?" Si Mo's eyebrows slightly raised, and he immediately understood the little guy's mischief.

  "Right." Mu Qingge replied, suddenly reaching out with one hand and sliding it onto Si Mo's firm and perky buttocks, giving them a hard squeeze, and exclaimed: "The feel is not bad!"

  This bold move made Si Mo curse in his heart: 'Damn it!'

  The self-control he took pride in was slowly collapsing. His body began to exhibit unaccustomed out-of-control behavior.

  "Little song, if you insist on playing with fire, as I know, I don't mind." Si Mo narrowed his eyes, suppressing the real plea reflected in his pupils, warning Mu Qingge.

  Mo Qing's song moved him to smile, she already felt that this man was almost at his limit, if they continued playing, it would be a tragedy for herself.

  Suddenly, she quickly pulled out her hands and pushed Si Mo outward with force.

  He was caught off guard and rolled straight out of bed.

  Immediately afterwards, the silk curtain fell down, blocking Mu Qingge's figure from view.

  On the bed, a soft and seductive voice came over: "Old monster, you're too inexperienced, you're just a naive little boy. Hurry up and clean up, I'm afraid of getting dirty." Then, there was a loud and wild laughter.

  Xiao Mao sat on the ground, both angry and laughing.

  "This annoying little demon!" Si Mo resignedly stood up, comforting himself: "Xiao Ge is still young, endure a bit more, can't hurt her. Endure a bit more."

  The sound of the door closing made Mu Qingge's laughter come to an abrupt halt.

  She hid under the bed, lying on her side, with her back to the outside of the mosquito net, her hands tightly grasping the corner of the quilt, and let out a sigh.

  Her loud laughter just now was just a cover-up for her inner tension.

  Her calmness just now was just a disguise. Heaven knows, she was so afraid that the old monster would lose control and really execute her on the spot.

  When the time comes, she will really be burning herself! And also lost a good reputation for life!

  ……

  That night, Mu Qingge slept extremely restlessly.

  In her dreams, she often dreamed of some ambiguous scenes, although the style was still decent, but enough to make her wake up with a red face and a racing heart.

  "A person who has lived two lifetimes is actually having a spring dream!" Mu Qingge, lying on the bed, tapped his own head with his hand and muttered in anger.

  Knock knock——

  Outside the door, there was a sudden knock at the door, which made Mu Qingge prop up his body and ask: "Who?"

  "Little Song." The low, magnetic voice was like a mellow, aged wine that had always been intoxicating. But today, it was like the evening drum and morning bell, making Mu Qing Song suddenly sober up.

  "Wait." Mu Qing Ge hastily said.

  Immediately, he lowered his head to check if there was anything improper on himself.

  At this glance, I just realized that my own fantasy had already been repaired, and she has now become that elegant young man with a hint of madness.

  For some reason, Mu Qingge felt a sense of relief and lifted the quilt with one hand. At the same time, he said to the person outside the door: "Come in."

  With permission, the tightly closed door was pushed open by someone.

  A corner of a white brocade robe was exposed. On the brocade, some dark flowers were embroidered with high-quality thread, which not only decorated the pure white brocade but also showed low-key nobility.

  Mo Qingyu gazed at the exposed brocade robe, her eyes slowly moving upwards...

  When she saw the person clearly, she couldn't help but slightly raise an eyebrow and asked, "What are you up to again?"

  "Play?" The incoming driver looked at her with a puzzled expression.

  Seeing her obvious sizing up of her own clothes, he couldn't help but also lower his head and take a look at himself.

  However, he didn't find anything wrong with it, so he looked up and asked Mu Qingge: "Is there something wrong with my clothes?"

  Mo Qing shook his head and thought to himself: What's wrong with him? It's simply too good.

  He was originally born with a rare beauty in the world, stunning and captivating. In the past, his attire made him seem like a god, unapproachable. Now, this outfit...

  Mocheng Ge looked at his close-fitting white brocade robe, the collar and cuffs were still adorned with noble and mysterious purple. At the waist, the wrapped belt was not inlaid with any gems, but embroidered with mysterious floral patterns, which did not look cheap at all.

  Jiang Ziya had always been letting his hair down, rarely tying it up.

  What's more, his hair was very long and reached down to his ankles, fluttering and dancing.

  Now he has tied it up with a white purple hairband, with faint golden dots on top, looking like a noble young master who has walked down from the fairyland, so handsome that people dare not look straight at him.

  "If the clothes are fine, why is Xiaoge looking at me like that?" Si Mo looked at her in confusion. Suddenly, her amber-colored eyes lit up brightly, and she said with realization: "It seems Xiaoge really likes me dressed like this."

  "Thick-skinned." Mu Qingge gave him a white eye, guarded his line of sight, and said coldly: "Your outfit is not low-key at all."

  Si Mo frowned and thought for a moment, then walked towards Mu Qing Ge and asked: "What does little song think I need to add or subtract?"

  He took the initiative to ask, and Mu Qingge also turned around to look at him.

  But she suddenly discovered that with Si Mo's appearance, unless she changed her face, no matter how she dressed up, she couldn't be low-key.

  "Never mind, it's fine just like this."

  After finishing speaking, she thought for a moment and said: "I will tell others that you are my cousin, met on the road, coincidentally going in the same direction, so we walked together. My mother's surname is Sang, think of your own name."

  "Xiang?" Meng Mo's eyes dropped, and he savored the word in his mouth for a moment. A glimmer of light flashed at the bottom of his amber-colored eyes, and then he smiled: "Then I'll be called Meng Xiang, how about that?"

  "Whatever." Mu Qing Ge said indifferently.

  No longer thinking about Mr. Ogre, Mu Qing quickly washed up and packed herself.

  Si Mo smiled brightly at her, silently thinking: 'Sang, Xiao Ge'er actually has this kind of relationship with the Sang family of Xizhou.'

  "Little Song, has the bloodline on your body been activated?" Si Mo suddenly asked.

  Mo Qing's heart suddenly rose with vigilance, but then she thought, this man appeared when she activated her bloodline and lived for so long, what else didn't she know?

  She let out a stifled sigh and said gruffly, "Maybe." From the time she came out of the Sunset Wastes yesterday, it had been such a commotion. When did she have the time to care about her own bloodline? Anyway, during the activation process, she indeed felt the scene Momo described, so it should be fine with you.

  As soon as she finished speaking, her wrist fell into Simo's palm.

  She looked at him suspiciously, but seeing his serious expression, she didn't make a sound to disturb him.

  After a while, Si Mo finally let go of her wrist and nodded: "Yes, the bloodline has indeed opened. And..." He looked at her, his amber eyes shining brightly: "Xiao Ge, your talent is astonishing!" The power of inheritance in the bloodline was more intense than he had imagined.

  I'm afraid that among this generation of Western Zhou's San family, no one can surpass his little song. Even the elders and seniors in the clan are not as good as him.

  With such a demonic talent, she is destined for an even more bumpy road ahead.

  But in order to stand taller and break out of this world, one must go through these experiences.

  He believes in his little song!

  "Blood pulse activated!" Mu Qingge exclaimed in surprise.

  With Si Mo's guarantee, she finally confirmed the fact that her bloodline had been activated.

  When did she start trusting this man's words so much, probably even she herself didn't know.

  "What a pity." Suddenly, Mu Qing Ge's expression turned gloomy, with a hint of regret in her eyes.

  "What's wrong?" Shi Mo's hand moved and he pulled Mu Qingge into his own arms again.

  Embraced by a man, her back against his sturdy and warm chest. Mu Qingge's face turned red as she pulled open his hands and walked out.

  "What a pity I can't be like Han Cai Cai, swallowing the alien fire to use it for myself." Mu Qing Ge said with a pursed lip. Alien fire! It's said that some alchemists can tame beastly flames, and the elixirs they refine are much more superior than those refined with ordinary flames. If she could possess alien fire to refine elixirs and equipment, her quality would definitely be elevated by several levels. Such a good thing, yet she has no fortune to enjoy it, it's impossible not to feel regretful."

  "It was this matter." Si Mo's tone remained casual after hearing it.

  Suddenly, Mu Qingge reacted and looked at him, asking: "Do you have any way?"

  Si Mo smiled and said: "Xiao Ge'er indeed cannot swallow the alien fire, but that doesn't mean it can't be tamed." He gave out another path.

  "Got it!" Mu Qing's eyes lit up and she immediately became spirited.

  "Let's have breakfast first and talk while we eat." Si Mo stretched out his hand to tweak her nose, but she dodged it nimbly.

  It's fine if you don't mention eating, but once you do, Mu Qingge really felt a bit hungry. He nodded immediately: "Good."

  Saying so, he decided to go out and find something to eat.

  But just as he was about to step forward, he was stopped by Sima and asked, "Where are you going?"

  "Isn't it time to eat?" Mu Qing Ge looked at him inexplicably.

  Cai Mo couldn't help but smile, and with a wave of his large hand, the empty square table in the room was suddenly filled with a sumptuous feast.

  Whoa!

  Mu Qingge's eyes widened, and she couldn't help but rush to the square table. The aroma that hit her nostrils was the scent of clear porridge and small dishes, as well as steaming hot soup-filled buns and crystal-clear shrimp dumplings.

  She swallowed her saliva and suppressed the urge to reach out, turning around to look at the man behind her with a smile at the corner of his mouth, asking: "Can these things be eaten?"

  "It's all right." Si Mo nodded in response.

  Mu Qingge furrowed her brow, somewhat hesitant: "But this is something you conjured up with your spiritual power, right? It shouldn't be real food."

  Si Mo walked over, pulled Mu Qing's hand, and led her to sit down on the chair. He sat beside her, picked up his chopsticks, and placed a shrimp dumpling in her bowl before saying, "I merely used my magical powers to capture them; they are all real."

  This explanation put Mu Qingge's mind at ease.

  "Then I won't be polite!" Mu Qingge laughed with her eyes curved like crescent moons, and immediately started eating.

  He gazed at her eating posture, the smile at the corner of his mouth was full of doting. He ate very little, most of the time, he helped Mu Qingge serve dishes.

  After she ate a few more bites, Si Mo fulfilled his earlier promise and asked, "How much does Xiaoge know about the Strange Fire?"

  Mo Qingge was taken aback, and looked up at him. There was still half a bun in her mouth that she hadn't swallowed yet, making one side of her cheek bulge out. Si Mo's inquiry made her think carefully, and during the process, it also allowed her to get rid of the bun in her mouth.

  My understanding of Yihuo started because of Mengmeng.

  Because she told herself that using hetero-fire could activate her blood veins. So, at first, she was looking for hetero-fire with this purpose in mind. Mengmeng's explanation of hetero-fire at the time was that it was a special flame born from the gathering of heaven and earth spiritual energy, having spirituality, attribute division, being difficult to find, and also very fierce.

  Later, in the Wanxiang Building, she got a detailed explanation of the hetero-fire, and also learned a lot of information from her interactions with Han Cai Cai, only to find out that the hetero-fire was also divided into three six nine grades, and their spiritual consciousness had already possessed a certain degree of wisdom. The higher the wisdom, the higher the grade. Hetero-fires can also swallow and grow stronger by competing with each other.

  As for the rest, she wasn't clear about it.

  Swallowing the bun, Mu Qing sang a short tune: "The hetero flame has rankings, with thoughts, and they also struggle with each other."

  "It seems that Xiaoge's understanding of Yihu is still quite superficial." Si Mo thought to himself.

  After Mo Qing poured a bowl of clear porridge for Xiao Ge, Si Mo said, "Xiao Ge doesn't have to feel sorry about the Huo Yun Yang Yan incident. In Lin Chuan's heterodox fire, most of them are basically the worst kind."

  "What?!"

  Mu Qing's eyes widened suddenly, and she couldn't help but think to herself: Huo Yun Yangyan was already ranked fifth on Han Cai's heterodox fire list, which was enough to take her life. Not to mention the four in front of him were even more terrifying, yet they were all referred to as trash by Si Mo Kou.

  Seeing Xiao Ren's shocked expression, Si Mo continued to finish what he was saying. "But among them, there is a kind of strange fire called Hunyuan Tianji Yan."

  "Hunyuan Tiān Jí Yàn! Who's that in first place?" Mu Qing Ge blurted out.

  Cai Mo was taken aback for a moment, then immediately reacted and laughed: "You're talking about the Strange Fire List that came out of Wanxiang Building?"

  Mo Qingge nodded subconsciously.

  Cai Mo burst out laughing and shook his head, saying: "Actually, what ranking is there for hetero fire? Attributes are different, domains are also different, who can say clearly who is the most powerful? It's just a self-righteous arrangement made by people in the world."

  Mo Qingge couldn't bear his condescending attitude and curled up the corner of her mouth: "You yourself just said that Linchuan's hetero-fire is all trash."

  The words floated into Si Mo's ears, causing his dark eyes to sink, and a dangerous tone also seeped into his voice: "Is Xiao Ge speaking up for the Wanxiang Building?"

  The sudden tense atmosphere made Mu Qing Song inexplicably puzzled, and she looked at Si Mo in a daze, seemingly unable to understand why he suddenly got angry. Moreover, she was just displeased with Si Mo's behavior, what did it have to do with the Wanxiang Building?

  Staring at Mu Qingge, Si Mo was defeated by her innocent expression and sighed in his heart: 'His little song is even more foolish than him, he gets angry again, she doesn't even know why, it's really pitiful for himself.'

  "What's so special about Hunyuan Tianji Yan that you mentioned earlier? I only know it seems to be attributeless." Mu Qingge hastily asked.

  Cai Mo nodded slightly, with a hint of amusement in his deep, colored eyes.

  Looking at Mu Qing's obedient appearance, like a disciple waiting for his enlightenment, he suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of accomplishment. "Has Xiao Ge ever heard the phrase that those without attributes are useless?"

  "Is a person without attributes useless?" Mu Qingyu muttered to herself, shaking her head slowly.

  He didn't delve deeper, but followed up with a detailed explanation: "The characteristic of having no attributes is that you can cultivate any attribute's techniques and elixirs, but because of this, your cultivation will be slow and it'll be hard to have a major breakthrough. However, once you do break through, you'll become an unbeatable existence within the same rank."

  "Unmatched within the same rank!" A flame ignited deep within Mu Qing's eyes.

  She seems to understand why Han Chae-yeon put Mihyun Tiantian in first place.

  "The master of Wanxiang Building, unexpectedly comes from the Huo tribe, no wonder they have some understanding of heterodox fire. Being able to put Hunyuan Tianji Yan in the first place on the Linchuan Heterodox Fire List also shows that they have some insight." Si Mo said casually.

  "What's this 'Fire Tribe'?" Mu Qingge seized on the unfamiliar term.

  His eyes flashed, but he didn't give a direct answer. Instead, he said, "Let's talk about that later. First, let's figure out the problem with the strange fire."

  As soon as he said this, Mu Qingge had no choice but to patiently listen to him.

  After all, she was very interested in the subjugation of foreign fire that had been mentioned before.

  "The cultivation of humans has levels, and the same goes for heterochromatic flames. In any given era, there will only be one of each kind. However, due to differences in gestation periods, they can be divided into infancy, growth, maturity, and decline. A newly born heterochromatic flame is like a human infant - ignorant and unknowing, making it the easiest time to devour or subdue. But once devoured or subdued, the flame's growth becomes closely tied to its master's. Ultimately, how strong the flame can become depends on its master." Si Mo gazed into Mu Qing Ge's eyes as he spoke.

  Mu Qingge's eyes narrowed slightly as she asked, "What stage is Huoyun Yangyan at after being devoured by Han Cai?"

  "It's between maturity and decline." Ci Mo replied, "Originally, Huo Yun Yang Yan shouldn't have been so weak, but because of his severe injuries not healing, and you taking advantage of the situation to strike at his foundation, it accelerated his decline."

  "Is it that bad?" Mu Qing's words had a somewhat gloating tone.

  "What if the heterochromatic flame were to weaken?" Mu Qing Ge asked again. She was eager to know how Han Cai Cai would react after learning the truth, having exhausted her mind and body to devour a heterochromatic flame that was about to weaken.

  "After decay, it is only natural to perish. Then, somewhere else, rebirth begins anew, and the cycle repeats." said Si Mo faintly.

  "What about its relationship with its previous master..." Mu Qingge asked, her eyes narrowing as she tapped her fingertips on the table.

  "Dismissed." Si Mo gave out the answer.

  This answer made Mu Qing's half-narrowed eyes flash with a hint of light, and he suddenly laughed, saying to Si Mo: "Since you've mainly talked about the Huanyuan Tianji Yan, could it be that you hope I'll go subdue it?"

  "Xiao Ge'er is indeed clever," Cui Mo praised.

  Mo Qingge gave him a sideways glance and said haughtily: "This young master is naturally more intelligent than others."

  Regarding her narcissism, Si Mo expressed strong agreement. 'Yes, his little song should be like this! Live freely and unrestrainedly. Moreover, she is telling the truth!'

  "At present, the Hunyuan Tiange Yan is only in its initial state. If Xiaoge can protect it and make it truly acknowledge you, it will be a great help to you in the future." Ci Mo said seriously.

  However, Mu Qing Ge furrowed her brow and looked at him suspiciously: "Didn't you say that if the Mixed Yuan Sky Extreme Furnace can't break through, it's trash?"

  Sai Miao nodded: "I've said it before. But once it breaks through, it's an invincible existence. Note that this invincibility is not just referring to Lin Chuan."

  Her eyes narrowed slightly, and she had a faint feeling in her heart. Today, Si Mo might reveal to her some things about the world outside Linchuan!

  "It's indeed very difficult to rely on the Mixed Yuan Tian Ji Yan to break through by oneself. However, its special properties give it a shortcut." The light in Simo's eyes flashed with a hint of excitement.

  Mo Qing's lips pursed slightly as she waited with bated breath for Si Mo's next words.

  "In the midst of hetero-flames, mutual devouring can accelerate breakthroughs. However, this must be done with hetero-flames of the same attribute. But, it's difficult to encounter hetero-flames of the same attribute, and even if they do meet, it's not guaranteed that one will devour the other, often resulting in both being injured. On the other hand, the Primordial Heavenly Extreme Flame, due to its unique properties, can devour hetero-flames of various attributes. The more attributes it devours, the stronger it becomes, and it can also acquire the abilities of the devoured hetero-flames. Generally, when hetero-flames engage in mutual devouring, it's limited to one or two times. But the Primordial Heavenly Extreme Flame can do so infinitely... isn't that formidable?"

  "Awesome!" Mu Qingge's face was filled with shock, and after being told by Si Mo, she felt that Hunyuan Tianji Yan was not trash at all, but a treasure!

  However, the shock that Si Mo gave her was not just this. He appreciated Mu Qing's shocked smile and continued: "It is now newly born. As long as you can get its recognition, you can tame it and form a contractual relationship with it. Once the relationship is formed, its abilities will be shared with you, and you can also help it capture alien fire and let it swallow. Every time it swallows, you will benefit."

  Bang!

  Mu Qingge suddenly clenched his fist and slammed it onto the table, causing Si Mo's words to come to an abrupt halt.

  He looked at her and felt as if there were two clusters of flames burning in her eyes.

  Then, she heard her firm tone say: "It's been decided so happily! The Mixed Yuan Tianji Yan is mine to get!"

  Xiao Ge, do you know where the Huayuan Tianji Yan is?

  Mo Qing's mouth twitched, the flames in her heart extinguished by Si Mo's icy words, emitting a faint hissing sound. She slowly turned to look at Si Mo's devilishly handsome face, gritting her teeth as she said, "Don't you know?" If he didn't know, why bother saying all this nonsense to her?

  His lips curled up slightly, and his dark eyes seemed to hold some unclear emotions. He looked at Mu Qing Ge, spreading his hands: "I do know, but why say it?"

  Mo Qing's heart sank as she saw the cunning hidden in the man's eyes.

  It seems this guy wants to take advantage of the situation and make a profit!

  "How do you want to exchange?" Mu Qing asked coldly. She didn't dislike Si Mo's behavior, if their positions were swapped, she would have done the same. After all, there was no relationship between them, and no reason to provide such useful information for free. It was just that Si Mo's sudden change in attitude made her a bit hard to accept at once.

  In the past, Si Mo never did things for the sake of rewards or compensation.

  However, she quickly adjusted and had no reason to let Si Mo continue to make selfless contributions to her.

  "It's very simple, as long as Little Song agrees to one thing for me." Si Mo stretched out a slender finger and waved it in front of Mu Qing Ge's eyes.

  "Say it," Mu Qing Ge said.

  The corner of his mouth hooked up, and he pointed back at himself with a finger, his lips like cherry blossoms: "Little Song just needs to kiss him once on the forehead."

  Bang!

  Mu Qingge suddenly stood up, her face dark, with a murderous gaze fixed on Si Mo. She raised her hand, which was adorned with rings, and coldly smiled at him: "I don't mind helping you cut it off."

  "Xiao Ge'er is really heartless." A hint of grievance flashed in Si Mo's amber-colored eyes.

  Mu Qing's face did not improve because of this.

  She turned around and said: "If you don't want to say it, then don't. I'll go find out myself."

  "Is this condition really so unacceptable to you, Xiao Ge?" Si Mo slowly stood up and asked, looking at Mu Qingge's stubbornly upright back.

  Is it hard to accept?

  Mù Qīng gē zi xǐ xiǎng le xiǎng, qīn sī mò yī xià, bú huì diào yí kuài ròu, tā nèi xīn sì hū yě bù shì tè bié pái chù. Kě shì, tā què bù xiǎng yòng zhè zhǒng fāng shì qù huàn qǔ qíng bào.

  It seems she really agreed, her dignity will be gone in front of Si Mo.

  She glanced sideways and said calmly: "Maybe it's not for you, but it is for me."

  Having said that, she decided to leave.

  She seemed to be really angry, so Si Mo hastily said: "Xiao Ge'er, I was just joking. What you want, what you want to know, I will never let you exchange for anything." He was indeed joking, but this joke hid a probe. He wanted to know how he felt in Mu Qingge's heart.

  Unfortunately, this result seems somewhat disappointing.

  "Little song, when will your heart be open to me?" Si Mo sighed in his heart.

  Mu Qingge turned around and looked at him, her face still unimproved: "This joke of yours isn't funny at all."

  "Yes, yes, it's really not funny. To make amends, I'll tell you something about the Huo tribe." Si Mo hastily pleaded for mercy. If he had really infuriated Mu Qing Ge, how could he follow her to Yu Guo Yao Ta? And how could he carry out his plan?

  Mu Qingge furrowed her brow, as if she felt something was off.

  In the end, due to curiosity in his heart, he sat back down on the chair again.

  Jian Mu Qing Ge was willing to sit down, and Si Mo let out a sigh of relief. "Xiao Ge must have already figured it out, in Lin Chuan, there is no legendary bloodline power. That's because, in Lin Chuan, there are no families with a bloodline inheritance."

  Mo Qing's heart skipped a beat as he made more guesses about his mother's past.

  If mother really wasn't a person from Linchuan Continent, then is she alive or dead now?

  "The Wanxiang Building Han family is not native to Linchuan, but comes from outside. To put it bluntly, this lineage was abandoned and left to fend for themselves in Linchuan. In the world outside of Linchuan, there are many families that stand out as ancient clans, all possessing special bloodlines. Other families emerged later and have not yet condensed their bloodline power. However, among these ancient clans, there is also a distinction between strong and weak, with some families flourishing while others decline and perish. Nevertheless, the world still bears their name and is known as the Middle Ancient Realm."

  It seems to be in order for Mu Qing Ge to understand better.

  "Middle-earth." Mu Qing softly hummed a gentle tune.

  What Cai Wei said was like opening up a vast territory for her. And she had a feeling that one day, she would set foot on that land and see the world beyond Linchuan with her own eyes.

  "What surprised me, however, is that Xiao Ge's body actually has the power of blood. The Mu family is from Linchuan and doesn't have any bloodline power, so the only possibility is that your body's power comes from your mother's side." Si Mo's words revealed the secret in Mu Qingge's heart.

  The secrets on her body were known by this man too much, Mu Qingge seemed no longer surprised.

  She slowly raised her eyes and looked at him, asking: "Then do you know that in the Middle Ages, which family was known for refining equipment?"

  "This time, Cai Mo did not refuse her questioning, but nodded and said: 'Yes, the Sang family of Western Continent.'"

  "Western Continent's Sang Family!" Mu Qing's eyes suddenly narrowed. Her mother's surname was indeed Sang, it seemed that she really had something to do with this Western Continent's Sang Family!

  After a while, she calmed down and asked Mo Ye in confusion: "Why did you suddenly tell me so much?" She remembered that she had asked similar questions before, but they were all evaded by Mo Ye.

  Xiao Mo smiled and said, "Little Song is only one line away from the Purple Realm. The Purple Realm is the end point for Lin Chuan, but for Zhong Gu, it's just the starting point. Besides, Lin Chuan isn't even a continent, it's just a world sealed by the Heavenly Natural Seal, in Zhong Gu, it's called the Lin Chuan Boundary."

  Muxing's heart was greatly shocked, she asked directly: "How to go to Zhongguo?"

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