I slay demons and demons with poetry

Chapter 769
Song Mu heard this sentence again, but at the moment he was very calm.

Seeing Song Mu's expression, Na Jie Zezhu also paused slightly at this moment, and asked back immediately.

"Your Excellency, do you think there is something wrong?"

Song Mu exhaled lightly, looked at the gorgeous Golden Crow, and said calmly.

"Your Excellency also knows that it is a star, and it is not something that can be obtained casually."

"You have also said this in your contacts, but can it be achieved?"

Hearing Song Mu's rhetorical question, Jie Zezhu seemed to finally understand the meaning, but right now it just waved its wings, landed on the window sill beside it, and then spoke.

"Then if this matter is to your Excellency, it will also be very beneficial?"

Song Mu didn't know, but Jie Zezhu continued.

"This time of deep sleep, the stars in the scroll have undergone different changes, and I think there is one thing in it that is of the best use to Your Excellency."

"The flow of time in there, I can now control it, and the more stars there are, the slower the flow."

"what?!"

Song Mu's expression lifted immediately when he heard this, and he looked at Jie Zezhu immediately.

"Lord Song, you can rest assured that this matter is absolutely true, and from your perspective, more fragments of stars mean that the space is more stable."

"I need Tianxing to increase my strength, and you can also benefit from it. I don't know if that's the case, what does Mr. Song think?"

At this moment, Jie Zezhu showed a bit of humanity, and Song Mu couldn't help being excited when he heard this.

The realm of practice is now the biggest problem that plagues Song Mu, but now the appearance of Jie Zezhu has given him a solution.

A longer space means a longer practice, and it is extremely precious for Song Mu to condense his cultivation in a shorter time.

There was silence in the study at the moment, Song Mu thought for a long time, and then he let out a breath and spoke.

"Then this time, do you already have a goal?"

"Let's search as we go along the way. Practice is an expedition. Your Excellency should understand this truth better than me, right?"

Jie Zezhu questioned Song Mu again, the silent Song Mu just looked at the other party at the moment, and slowly vomited after a while.

"Then just wait for a while until I finish all the things in my hands."

Jie Zezhu didn't speak, but the fire bird rose into the sky again, and the next moment it turned into a flame and submerged into the scroll again.

Song Mu's gaze gradually became far-reaching, but he never thought that now he would start his journey again.

But in a flash, Song Mu thought again, and now, as he said, traveling a long distance is not a bad thing.

The affairs of the Zongmen were slowed down a bit, but the threat was never less, especially Song Liwen, who had not been killed, was the biggest worry in Song Mu's heart.

And this trip, one can find the stars, and two, maybe he can try to find Song Liwen and resolve this grievance.

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"Sovereign, why is this matter so hasty, now is the time for the development of the Ci Sect, if you travel far, how will you be with the Sect?"

In Xuanyuan Academy, Song Mu, who came here to observe the completion of Xuanyuan Women's Academy, told Li Dong and Wang Ruhu about his plan to travel far.

The two people who heard this were all excited at the moment, so Li Dong immediately stepped forward to persuade Song Mu.

"Sovereign, please think twice about this matter, besides, that monster now regards you as a mortal enemy, if you encounter a strong enemy during this long journey, then..."

Li Dong said to Song Mu nervously, but Song Mu just shook his head slightly, looked at the two of them and said.

"I have already made a decision on this matter. The matter of the sect is now on the right track. Elder Yan is retreating in the sect, with his care, and there is no problem."

"Besides, Your Highness also said that the monsters regard me as a deadly enemy. If I can't stop the battle in front of the sect that day, it will inevitably bring disasters in the future."

Li Dong and the two wanted to talk again, but at this time Song Mu stood up and spoke to the two of them.

"There is no need to say more about this matter. I am here today to entrust His Highness."

As he spoke, Song Mu looked outside the door, and at this moment spoke to the two of them earnestly.

"Xuanyuan Academy is different from the past now. This is where the disciples of my Ci sect reserve. I have high expectations for this place."

"Remember not to lose sight of one or the other. The academy must do its best in all aspects of cultivation. I also hope that when I return that day, I can see this place with the changes I imagined that day."

Li Dong's face paused when he heard this, and he had understood it at the moment. He just lowered his eyes slightly, and then asked.

"Master, then this time, when will you come back?"

Song Mu was taken aback, but he couldn't give an answer here. All Song Mu could think of was to use the collected stars to make his own strength go further, and that day should be the time to return.

"If there is no serious problem with the sect, I will not be where I am today when I return one day."

Li Dong and Wang Ruhu didn't speak, they just cupped their hands towards Song Mu who was walking away.

Song Mu, who arranged these things, returned home again.

Song Mu had already discussed this matter with Gu Qingqing a few days ago, and Gu Qingqing, who has always been gentle, didn't have much to say, but saw a little depression every day.

Looking at his wife's gray hair at the temples, Song Mu also felt guilty. He took a few steps forward, looked at Gu Qingqing who was taking out the soles of his grandson's shoes, and said in a harmonious voice.

"Qingqing, after leaving this time, I will often write letters home, but it won't be like before, where there is no news."

Gu Qingqing was just doing her own thing, and only spoke to Song Mu after a while.

"Husband, I know your hardships, this matter... I will depend on you."

Seeing Gu Qingqing's haggard look, Song Mu felt a little distressed at the moment, so he stepped forward and took her into his arms, and said softly at this moment.

"My lady, I'm the one who betrays you. I'll be by your side every day in this life. I..."

Gu Qingqing just leaned in Song Mu's arms, and at this moment only responded softly.

"Husband, a man has heaven and earth in his heart, I only hope that my husband will return safely, that's enough."

Hearing these words, Song Mu was even more stunned. He was moved at this moment, hugged Gu Qingqing in his arms for a long time and said nothing, and then told him carefully that the Seven Soul Flowers and many other things left over from that year should be kept well.

After another two days, Song Mu had already arranged things properly, so he packed up his things and stood in the courtyard.

Gu Qingqing asked about the utensils she was carrying, but there was always a bit of worry on her face.The elderly Song Huaitong next to him just kept telling Song Mu to return safely.

Song Mu kowtowed to his second uncle at the moment, then got up and looked at Gu Qingqing, took out a piece of paper from his arms, and handed it to Gu Qingqing.

Gu Qingqing reached out to take it, still a little unclear, looked up at Song Mu, Song Mu just said with a smile.

"Miss, over the years, I have written very few poems for you. I will write a poem after leaving today. When I return someday, I will read it to my lady personally."

After speaking, Song Mu hugged Gu Qingqing into his arms for a while, and then flew away.

Gu Qingqing looked up at the disappearing Song Mu in the sky, with an agitated expression at the moment, and then lowered her head and slowly unfolded the things in her hands.

On the pure white paper, what is written is a poignant poem.

The chilling cicadas are miserable, it is late to the Changting Pavilion, and the showers have just stopped.There is no thread to drink in the tents of the capital, and the place of nostalgia is urged by Lanzhou.

Doubted see tears in their eyes, even Yuning choke.Read to go, thousands of miles of mist, the dusk is heavy and the sky is wide.

Amorous feelings have hurt parting since ancient times, and it's even more embarrassing, neglecting Qingqiu Festival!Where are you sober tonight?Willow bank, dawn wind and waning moon.

After many years, it should be a good time for a good time.Even if there are thousands of styles, who can I tell?

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(End of this chapter)