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Chapter 133: Three Lives and Three Worlds Peach Blossoms 3

Mo Yuan brought Chu Hua back to their room and comforted her in a low voice.

"Hwanhan, don't be afraid. Yaoguang won't hurt you again."

His voice was gentle and peaceful, and he gently combed Chu Hua's silky hair. The two figures were wrapped in the golden light of dusk.

Chu Hua in his arms raised her head slightly, her eyes still wet from the shock. She asked softly, "Mo Yuan, why didn't you tell me about Goddess Yao Guang before? Does she like you very much?"

Mo Yuan sighed: "This Yaoguang does have feelings for me, but I don't have any feelings for her. I once wanted her to give up, but she insisted on her own opinion."

Chu Hua blinked and said mischievously, "Then are you telling me this now because I am more important to you now?"

A soft light flashed in Mo Yuan's eyes, and he nodded slightly, "That's right."

Chu Hua felt as sweet as if she had drunk honey in her heart, but on the surface she tried her best to pretend that she didn't care, "Humph, that's better."

Suddenly, Chu Hua's expression changed, and she looked at Mo Yuan fiercely, "Then she was interested in you before, how are you going to explain it?"

Mo Yuan found her jealousy amusing, and he gently held her in his arms.

"Silly boy, I met Yaoguang in my early years, and we are just comrades in arms."

The jealousy in Chu Hua's eyes had not completely disappeared. She asked, "Then why did she treat me like this today?"

"This is because she noticed the relationship between you and me."

Mo Yuan's voice was low and his brows were slightly furrowed, as if he was thinking about how to solve this problem.

"Her behavior today has crossed the line. From now on, I will no longer indulge her." Mo Yuan said in a deep voice.

When Chu Huan heard this, she felt relieved, but she still had a little knot in her heart.

Mo Yuan rubbed Chu Hua's head to comfort her: "Don't worry, I will control the situation."

There was no conversation that night, as if what had calmed down was not only the wind outside, but also the twists and turns between them.

The Heavenly Sovereign is deeply concerned about the feud between Supreme God Yaoguang and Supreme God Moyuan. After all, these two supreme gods both possess extraordinary power and influence.

No matter which side is damaged, it will be a blow to the stability of the Celestial Clan.

Therefore, the Emperor of Heaven sent his son, Prince Sangji, to mediate and avoid conflict between the two gods.

Upon hearing the news that the prince was coming to visit, Mo Yuan's expression changed slightly, but he immediately straightened his clothes and went out to greet him.

Face to face, Sang Ji bowed deeply, "Lord Mo Yuan, my father heard that Lord Mo Yuan and Lord Yao Guang were going to have a decisive battle at the top of Cangwu Mountain. He specially ordered me to come and mediate. Lord also knows that the relationship between the Celestial Clan and the Wing Clan is not as good as before, and Lord Wing Qingcang is likely to go to war with the Celestial Clan at any time. It would be bad if this war affected the harmony between the two Lords. Lord, do we have to fight?"

Mo Yuan then turned his gaze back to Sang Ji and said in a deep voice, "We have to fight! And Chu Huan's matter is no small matter to me! Kunlun Ruins is an important place for the gods, how can she just break in? Please go back, Prince!"

When Sang Ji heard this, he understood. Although they had not seen each other for several years, he still missed Chu Huan very much.

"Lord Mo Yuan, I wonder if the Immortal Chu Hua is in any danger?"

Sang Ji's words made Mo Yuan's straight body pause slightly.

Looking at Sang Ji who was thinking about something in front of him, Mo Yuan felt a domineering possessive desire for Chu Hua in his heart, and a barely perceptible smile appeared at the corner of his lips.

He replied: "Chu Huan is the most precious treasure in my life, she is fine. I only protect those I should protect, as for others..."

At last, he waved his hand, and the light and shadow in his eyes became deeper.

Mo Yuan was determined, and Sang Ji didn't know what to say. He bowed to Mo Yuan and left Kunlun Ruins.

Three days later, Mo Yuan arrived at the top of Cangwu as promised.

This decisive battle attracted attention from all walks of life, and even King Yi Qingcang temporarily stopped his provocation against the Celestial Clan and waited and saw what would happen.

Mo Yuan was dressed in a dark black robe, with his long hair tied up, looking majestic. His eyes were like a frozen lake, revealing cold murderous intent and a determined look.

Yaoguang was dressed in a plain white gown, with a sword at her waist. She was elegant and refined, with a hint of unshakable sadness between her brows.

The two gods looked at each other in silence, the battle was about to break out, the air around them exploded, and sword energy was everywhere.

The "Xuan-Yuan Sword" in Mo Yuan's hand shone brightly, while Yao Guang's "Shuang Ling" sword was surrounded by a faint white mist.

Both of them tried their best and every move was deadly, but Mo Yuan was ultimately more skilled. He used the power of the wind and snow to transform his sword into thousands of cold rays. Yao Guang was unable to resist and was ultimately injured and defeated.

Looking at Yaoguang, who was silent and with cinnabar dots on her face, Mo Yuan showed no joy, but a trace of pity in his heart.

"I lost, and I lost with all my heart."

Yaoguang's face turned pale. She didn't know if she meant anything when she said she lost.

"Then please move away from Kunlun Ruins!" Mo Yuan turned around and was about to leave without any reluctance.

Yaoguang raised her head, tears in her eyes, but also with relief, "Mo Yuan, when the gods and demons fought each other, you and I still had a sense of comradeship, but now, fear has faded."

Mo Yuan turned back expressionlessly, bowed to her as an equal, and said indifferently: "We are not close friends to begin with, the Lord God's words are too kind."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Yuan turned into a ray of white light and disappeared at the top of Cangwu Mountain. The light seemed brighter than the sun, so bright that even Yaoguang had to temporarily go blind.

Although the battle was over, the complexity in Yaoguang's heart could not be dispelled for a long time.

"Mo Yuan!"

As soon as he returned with the disciples of Kunlun Ruins, he was thrown into the arms of Chu Hua, who had been waiting for a long time.

Mo Yuan held the little fox in his arms and smiled: "Hanhuan, don't worry. Everything is over."

Chu Hua looked at the smile on his face, and the stone in her heart finally fell to the ground, but she still hoped to get a more direct answer, "Mo Yuan, you, you are not hurt?"

"Tsk, Huanhuan, you don't trust me at all?"

His fingers slid across Chu Hua's gentle face, and a hint of resentment inadvertently appeared on his face.

"Hey, Mo Yuan~ You guys have a messy relationship!"

There was a smile in Mo Yuan's eyes. His hand moved from Chu Huan's face to her hair. "Hahaha, my bad. My Huan Huan cares about me the most!"

The two smiled at each other, and the cold wind around them seemed to become much gentler.

Mo Yuan took Chu Hua back to the bedroom. He took a bath and changed his clothes, while Chu Hua ran to the kitchen to prepare dinner for Mo Yuan.

Dinner was finally ready. It was delicious and something Chu Huan had never tried before.

Mo Yuan savored each dish carefully. Although they might not be perfect, the thought put into them made them even more precious to him.

"good to eat!"

Mo Yuan was generous in praising the little fox.

Chu Hua smiled shyly, "Really? I told you I'm gifted, how could I be stumped by a simple cooking skill! Senior Brother doesn't believe me!"

"Even if Diefeng doesn't believe you, I believe you. It's just that he doesn't have the good fortune to enjoy the food. From now on, we won't let them eat the food cooked by Huanhuan." Mo Yuan began to secretly coax the little fox.

"Yes! Just give it to Mo Yuan..."