Beastmaster of the Ages - Chapter 6301

Chapter 6207:
At this time.
Inside Tianyuan Camp, outside Xiyang Palace.
The breeze blew gently, bringing a hint of coolness, as if foreshadowing the coming storm.
Huan Jingyuan was worried and stood here for a long time. The bluestone slabs under his feet made a slight creaking sound when he stepped on them.
His brows were furrowed, and there was a trace of anxiety and uneasiness in his eyes. In the end, he gritted his teeth, looked up at the towering Xiyang Palace, and murmured in a low voice: “Xiao Ran, I have something to see you, is it convenient…”
Before he finished speaking, the door of Xiyang Palace was gently pushed open, making a long creaking sound.
Weisheng Mo Ran walked out of the door, and her figure looked particularly cold in the sunset. She stood in the wind, her long gauze skirt swaying in the wind, like a lotus swaying in the wind, floating like a fairy, cold like snow.
Her eyes were as calm as water, but with a hint of elusive depth.
“Just say it directly.” Weisheng Moyan paused, his voice cold and firm, “I know you want to talk about the barrier.”
Huan Jingyuan didn’t expect her to be so direct, and was caught off guard for a moment. He was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head, frowning even more tightly. He thought for a while, then sighed helplessly, and said: “Indeed, it’s about the barrier. It’s more troublesome now. I really can’t remove the traces you left.”
Weisheng Moyan raised his eyes gently, his eyes were like ice, and he said lightly: “I didn’t ask you to remove it. It’s normal that you can’t remove it. Let alone three years, it’s the same for a hundred years.”
“Uh…” Huan Jingyuan was speechless for a moment, and his thoughts became more confused. He didn’t know where to start with the words he had prepared.
Weisheng Moyan’s eyes were still calm, as if he had already seen through his thoughts. She tilted her head slightly and asked, “Did Si Shenyang put pressure on you again?”
Huan Jingyuan could only nod, with a hint of helplessness and fatigue in his expression: “Indeed, he attaches more importance to this matter than you can imagine. It’s just a transformation of the barrier. I can’t figure it out.”
Wei Sheng Mo Ran’s eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, and his tone remained calm: “You know very well that it is not a transformation of the barrier, but to cause turmoil in the super cosmic ray source, and even destroy the barrier of the God’s Tomb Seat.”
Huan Jingyuan’s face changed slightly, and a trace of struggle flashed in his eyes. He murmured in a low voice: “Well… That’s what I said, but where is the purpose? This doesn’t seem right. You said that our Tai Yu finally took down the God’s Tomb Seat, and now he wants to destroy everything here. It sounds strange…”
Before he finished speaking, Wei Sheng Mo Ran interrupted him: “Did you come to me just to find a reason for this act of destruction?”
“No.” Huan Jingyuan gritted his teeth, with a hint of suppressed anger and helplessness in his voice.
His fists were clenched, and his knuckles turned white, and it was obvious that he was extremely entangled in his heart. He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down, and whispered: “I want to ask you, what do you want to do after this year? I can’t hold on for too long, one year is the limit, by then everything will be exposed, Shao Qing will still know the truth, and will definitely force you to build the barrier.”
Wei Sheng Mo Ran’s eyes were still calm, as if he had seen through everything. She glanced at him lightly, with a hint of unquestionable firmness in her tone: “He forced me, why should I listen to him?”
Huan Jing Yuan’s face became even uglier, and he whispered: “Zi Zhen’s combat power is indeed good, but he can’t fight against the entire Tianyu Temple, right? Lord Shao Qing holds the Line Source Plank Road, his support is endless, and your constraints are really great! This God’s Tomb is full of your fetters and people…”
Wei Sheng Mo Ran’s eyes moved slightly, as if he was touched by his words. She sighed softly, with a hint of gratitude in her tone: “Master Jie Cheng, thank you very much for helping me. It’s all thanks to you that we have time in the past two years. The situation is much better now than it was then. Thank you again.”
Huan Jingyuan’s expression eased a little, he lowered his head, with a hint of helplessness and guilt in his voice: “This, this is what I should do.”
Wei Sheng Mo Ran’s eyes were still calm, she continued: “As for the rest of the matter, we can’t bother you anymore, let alone affect your future and destiny. So please be prudent as soon as possible, find a way to exit the vortex, as far away as possible, and put aside your responsibilities.”
“How can this be…” Huan Jingyuan shook his head.
Wei Sheng Mo Ran’s tone was still calm: “This is the only way you can be worthy of your mother-in-law, and it is also a way for me not to feel guilty towards her.”
The mother-in-law she was talking about was naturally Huan Jingyuan’s mother, Grandma Huan Que.
Huan Jingyuan’s face changed slightly, and a hint of complex emotions flashed in his eyes. He murmured in a low voice: “Xiao Ran, I am not…”
Weisheng Mo Ran gently raised his hand and interrupted him: “You have done very well. The subsequent matters are beyond our ability. It is better not to try to stop a chariot with a mantis arm. The time you have bought has played a role. In the future, it depends on the stronger player. You can only go as far as you can for the time being.”
“Try to stop a chariot with a mantis arm…” Huan Jingyuan felt a little uncomfortable when he heard this, but he could not refute it. For him, Si Shenyang was indeed not to be disobeyed.
He was silent for a moment, and finally nodded helplessly, whispering: “In this case, I can only wish you and Zhushen Tomb a good ending!”
Weisheng Moyan’s eyes were still calm. She nodded gently, with a hint of gratitude in her tone: “Thank you, Lord Jiecheng.”
She paused and continued: “Remember my words, you don’t have to give me up, I will come out naturally when the time comes. You just need to stay away for a while, take your people with you, and let Tianyu Temple not find you. Remember.”
Huanjingyuan didn’t say anything, and finally looked at her deeply, with a hint of complex emotions in his eyes. He turned around silently and left Xiyang Palace with heavy steps.
After he left, Weisheng Moyan stood quietly in the wind, his eyes still as calm as water.
“He is a good person, but unfortunately, he likes the wrong person.” Li Tianming’s voice suddenly appeared in Weisheng Moyan’s ears.
Weisheng Moyan’s mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a helpless smile: “It’s all your fault. You asked me to call myself 380,000 years old, otherwise he would treat me as the same age?”
It was because of this age that Huanjingyuan thought he had a chance, after all, he was still a Hunyuan clan. Who knew that Weisheng Moyan’s age was almost the same as Li Tianming’s, far less than 10,000 years old, and compared to Huanjingyuan, he was just a baby?
“Do you think he will stab it directly? In that case, it may be dangerous.” Weisheng Moyan asked.
“Then I don’t know. This person is a tangled person. Deep down, he doesn’t want to betray you and destroy the God’s Tomb Seat, but there is no way. For Si Shenyang and Taiyu Imperial Court, he is a small figure and he has no right to decide his own destiny.” Li Tianming said, “I guess he will still drag it out until there is no other way… Let’s wait and see. If it doesn’t work, we will urge him to leave a few more times. There is still time now.”
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