Morning Star

Chapter 355 Half Life Pearl

Everyone present was shocked when they saw this scene, and everyone was silent.

Even if it was just a ray of divine thought, they were still extremely awed.

Bai Yue'er had a smile on her face, as if she had always been smiling like that, and her voice was as soft as a bell and flowing water.

"I think even if I leave you a good token, it will be the same to you. It is not as good as my personal participation in your succession ceremony. But I knew I couldn't participate, so when I came back that day, I left a trace of my divine thought in this scroll."

She paused, put away her smile and said seriously: "Mo Xinglan, you are my son Bai Yue'er, the only heir of my master, and the only one in this billion-dollar domain who still has the blood of the Demon Lord flowing in his body. Although you are half-demon, your demon blood is pure and powerful."

As she said this, she turned around, her expression dignified and unyielding, just like when she was the Demon Lord in her heyday: "I am drafting the decree as the former Demon Lord. From today on, Mo Xinglan is the Demon Lord of the Demon Realm. All demons in the Demon Realm must obey his orders from now on. Anyone who disobeys his orders will be killed!"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone present except Mo Xinglan, Chujiu and Huahua knelt on one knee and shouted in unison, "May our Lord be safe and sound, and may we become the best in the world! May our Lord be safe and sound, and may we become the best in the world! May our Lord be safe and sound, and may we become the best in the world!"

Each voice is louder and more powerful than the last.

Even the echo took a while to stop.

"...Get up." Mo Xinglan glanced around expressionlessly, his calm and cold voice echoing in the void.

After that, everyone stood up in unison and the surroundings fell into silence again.

Bai Yue'er turned around after a moment, and faced Mo Xinglan with a smile again, saying softly, "Lan'er, I'm handing the Demon Realm over to you. You must manage it well from now on. I believe you can do better than me."

After she finished speaking, she was silent for a while, as if she was enduring something.

After a moment, her slightly drooped eyebrows became gentle as water. She raised her hand and gently stroked his face in the air, with an undisguised bitterness mixed in her smile.

"Lan'er..."

Her lips trembled and she finally uttered only these two words. The shadow floated in the air like bubbles, and the voice became ethereal and distant.

"mother……"

He raised his hand and gently touched the void, muttering to himself.

"Owner!"

Huahua shouted anxiously and ran over, but was stopped by two guards halfway.

She pried the guard's hands apart and cried out with tears streaming down her face: "Master! Master..."

Wu Li sighed and shook his head.

Chujiu came to his senses and ran over to hold Huahua, whispering: "Huahua, calm down, it's just a thought. Even if it doesn't dissipate, she won't be able to see you or hear what you say when you run over."

After hearing this, Huahua turned around and looked at her with red eyes, then turned into her arms and started crying softly.

She knew that the master couldn't see her, but she really missed him. Since she could remember, the master was the best person to her besides her parents.

Chujiu hugged her back and patted her back gently, then picked her up and returned to her original position, squatting down to comfort her silently. His worried eyes fell on Mo Xinglan who was not far away.

He should be the saddest person here, but he has been expressionless since Bai Yue'er's thought disappeared, as calm as a person without any emotions.

But she knew that the more he was like this, the deeper the sadness hidden in his heart.

At this time, Mo Xinglan glanced sideways in her direction, and their two pairs of eyes met.

Meeting his gaze, Chujiu was stunned for a moment, then slightly curled up the corners of her lips and smiled softly at him, but said nothing.

Mo Xinglan was stunned for a moment, lowered his eyes, turned around and looked around at the demons who were in grief.

He handed the scroll in his hand to Fang Hao.

After a moment of silence, he said solemnly: "Today is not only my succession ceremony. I want to marry someone on this special day."

As soon as the words fell, everyone present was stunned and soon began to discuss in a low voice.

Mo Xinglan ignored their discussion and turned his head to look at Chujiu who was already stunned: "Jiuer, come here."

Chujiu was stunned for a long time. Huahua in her arms stepped out automatically after hearing this, looked at her with tears in her eyes, raised her hand to wipe her face, and pulled the corner of her clothes: "Go over quickly, don't keep the little master waiting for too long."

Only then did she come to her senses, stood up and walked over slowly.

She came to Mo Xinglan and looked at him with questioning eyes, as if to say: Are you sure you want to propose to me here?

Mo Xinglan turned sideways and looked at her seriously, then gently lifted her right hand and placed a bead in her palm.

The bead is translucent, with mysterious red lines running through it like a living being. The whole bead exudes warmth, just like human body temperature.

"Jiu'er, do you remember what you promised me on the night of your birthday?"

"You promised me that you would marry me after this next war is over."

He looked at the bead in her palm and said, "This is the Half-Life Pearl. It contains half of my life, cultivation, and luck."

"Chujiu, are you willing to marry me?"

He looked at her expectantly, holding her hand with a trembling nervousness.

After hearing his words, Chujiu looked at him in a daze, full of disbelief.

Everyone around couldn't believe it either.

The first time I saw someone propose with Half a Lifetime Pearl, that person was their master.

The Half-Life Pearl is condensed only by magic energy, and is made of bones, heart essence, blood, and soul.

The only person who can destroy the Half-Life Pearl is the person to whom the pearl is handed over by its owner. No one else can destroy it.

But if the owner of the bead dies unfortunately, the Half-Life Pearl will break when the owner is about to die.

What everyone fears the most is that once the person holding the Half-Life Pearl crushes the pearl, the owner of the Half-Life Pearl will instantly lose half of his life. Not only will his cultivation be halved, his fortune will be halved, and his destiny will also be halved.

Severe cases will cause chronic illness, and it will be impossible to return to the peak in the second half of life. If you continue to be decadent, life is worse than death.

Therefore, few people would give their half-life pearl to their significant other. Even if they did, they would only give it after they were married and confirmed the other person's intention.

Since the creation of the Half-Life Pearl, no one has ever given it as a proposal gift. This is simply absurd and life-threatening behavior.

Chujiu listened to what he said and lowered his eyes to look at the transparent bead in his palm.

For a moment, I didn't know whether I should accept such an important gift.

Her hesitation made Mo Xinglan feel uneasy and even impatient.

I've already started thinking about the worst possible outcome.

What should he do if she disagrees?

Chujiu opened her lips and was about to refuse the gift he gave her, but at this moment her eyes fell on the wrist of his left hand that was holding hers.

Twelve spiritual beads and twelve stars made of white jade. Each star has a rabbit head carved on it. The spiritual beads and the white jade stars are strung together. It was given to him in Piaomiao Domain so that he would not drive away.

The psychic bead was the prize he and she won together on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival.