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Due to Cheng Moyao's arrest and imprisonment, Fairyland once again welcomed peaceful days. During this time, Molan and Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord held a grand celebration to commemorate Fairyland's return to tranquility and to reflect on past turmoil.
As the dawn broke in the immortal realm and all things revived, the sky above Lingxiao Peak was filled with colorful clouds, as if the entire fairyland was cheering for this celebration. The celebration took place at Bi shui Palace, not only because of Molan, but also because of the palace's serene environment, where misty water concealed a sense of immortality, adding a touch of elegance and solemnity to the celebration.
Bi shui Palace, representatives of various sects and many immortal disciples gathered together, with celestial music lingering in the air and fragrant scents filling the surroundings, creating a festive atmosphere everywhere. Molan and Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord were dressed in gorgeous immortal robes, standing on a high platform, becoming the center of attention for everyone.
Molan smiled slightly and waved to the crowd, her smile like the sunshine of spring, warm and dazzling. As the voices gradually quieted down, she began to speak, her voice as clear as spring water flowing into the hearts of everyone.
"Dear fellow immortals, today we gather to celebrate the return of peace to Fairyland. All of this would not have been possible without your efforts and dedication. On behalf of Bi shui Palace, I, Molan, express our deepest gratitude to everyone."
Her words were concise yet powerful, eliciting rounds of applause. However, Molan wasn't finished. She paused and continued, "But we should also not forget how hard-won this peace is. The past struggles have cost us many precious companions and revealed the power of greed. Therefore, we should cherish the current peace, work together, and safeguard this hard-earned tranquility."
When she spoke, her eyes were firm, and every word seemed to be her deep belief. At this moment, everyone was moved by her words and nodded in agreement.
As the celebration reached its climax, Cheng Moyao was also specially invited to the scene. His appearance momentarily brought a solemn atmosphere to the celebration. Cheng Moyao was dressed in a plain robe, and his demeanor no longer carried the past arrogance and unruliness, but instead exuded a sense of humility and composure. As he entered the sight of everyone, his gaze swept over every immortal present, finally resting on Molan and Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord.
Cheng Moyao took a deep breath, then bowed. His voice trembled slightly as he spoke sincerely, "Everyone, I, Cheng Moyao, was once blinded by personal desires and went astray, causing great disaster to Fairyland. Today, I apologize to all the immortals here. I deeply regret my past actions."
His apology was undoubtedly a repentance for past mistakes and a promise for the future. The reactions of the people present varied. Some showed disdain, while others nodded in relief. However, most were watching, as one person's change requires time to prove.
Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord spoke at this moment, "The repentance of Cheng Moyao is his personal awakening and also a manifestation of Fairyland's tolerance. In our immortal realm, we have always valued rules, but we also do not forget to have love in our hearts. As long as there is genuine repentance, there will always be a chance for a fresh start in Fairyland."
Molan also nodded with a smile, "Just as Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord said, the vastness of Fairyland can accommodate all hearts that yearn for the right path. Cheng Moyao, I hope you will remember today's oath and prove your change through practical actions."
Cheng Moyao deeply bowed, with a determined look in her eyes, "Thank you, Molan Fairy, thank you, Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord, I will do it."
In the following celebration, the atmosphere gradually returned to a relaxed and happy state. The disciples of various immortal families and representatives of different sects raised their glasses to interact and chat, creating a lively scene. At this moment, the peace and harmony of Fairyland seemed to have planted the seeds of hope in everyone's hearts.
At the scene of the celebration, lanterns are hung high, celestial music lingers, and disciples from all over Fairyland and representatives of various sects gather together to celebrate this rare moment of peace. The banquet table is filled with delicacies from all over Fairyland, with fragrant aromas and dazzling colors that are a feast for the eyes.
A young Cultivator from Bi shui Palace raises his glass at the banquet and smiles at the disciple from Fire Sect next to him, saying, "It's wonderful to be able to celebrate peace with everyone this time. We at Bi shui Palace have also spared no effort for this alliance."
" Fire Sect's disciple responded with a passionate smile on his face: 'Yes, although we at Fire Sect mainly practice fire-based immortal techniques on ordinary days, we never hold back when it comes to defending the peace of Fairyland. It's my honor to celebrate with all my brothers and sisters today.'
On the side, a figure in black robe from the Netherworld Valley also joined the conversation, his voice slightly deep: 'The Netherworld Valley has always been low-key, but in the great cause of defending peace, we will never be absent. I hope that in the future, we can be more united and stand together against the enemy.'"
At this moment, a disciple of Baiyun Pavilion suggested, "How about we have a fairy technique competition to enhance our understanding and friendship with each other? Of course, it's purely for friendly exchange and not for competition."
Upon hearing this, everyone expressed their agreement and showcased their respective fairy techniques. Some could control the weather, some could fly on swords, and others could summon various spirit beasts. Although it was just a friendly display, it fully demonstrated the profound heritage and unique charm of the various sects in Fairyland.
As the night deepened, the celebration came to a close, but everyone's spirits remained high. In this grand celebration, not only did it deepen the friendship between the various factions, but it also made everyone more convinced that as long as everyone works together, the peace and harmony of Fairyland will endure.
Finally, an elderly Cultivator holder stood up and delivered the closing words: "Tonight, we have witnessed the unity and harmony of Fairyland together. Let us pass on this rare friendship and the heart of peace to every corner, so that Fairyland may prosper forever."
Under the moonlight, everyone raised their glasses again to toast to the future of Fairyland.
Molan and Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord held their wine glasses and lightly clinked them together. Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord smiled slightly, "Molan, it seems that the immortal realm is about to usher in a new chapter again."
Molan responded with a bright smile, "Yes, we must continue to move forward, for the future of Fairyland, for the unwavering belief in our hearts."
At this moment, outside of Bi shui Palace, the sky was filled with dazzling fireworks, colorful lights filled the sky, like treasures of Fairyland, illuminating every corner and shining into every heart. This was not only a celebration of the peace of Fairyland, but also for the brave hearts moving forward on the path of peace.
After the celebration ended, people gradually left. Molan and Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord stood at the high point of Bi shui Palace, watching every guest leave. As night fell, all was quiet, with only the chirping of insects and the rustling of the wind in the distance.
Molan turned to Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord and smiled, saying, "Today has been a cause for celebration. But I can't help feeling that after this peace, we still have much more to do."
Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord nodded, with a thoughtful look, "Yes, peace is not just the absence of war, but more importantly, it is the tranquility of the mind and the harmony of the realm. There is still much we need to do."
Molan sighed softly, but his eyes were filled with determination, "No matter what lies ahead, we will walk together. We are not only protecting this Fairyland, but also safeguarding every kind-hearted soul."
Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord turned his head and gazed deeply at Molan, saying, "Molan, with you by my side, no matter how difficult the path, I feel full of hope."
At this moment, Molan smiled even more brightly. She reached out her hand, and Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord did the same, their fingers intertwining. Beneath the night sky of Fairyland, their shadows lengthened and intertwined.
On this quiet night, a pleasant sound of the zither suddenly came from the Bi shui Palace, clear and distant, as if it came from beyond the clouds. Molan and Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord exchanged a smile, knowing that the immortal friends of Bi shui Palace were still celebrating this peaceful night.
"It seems that tonight will not be lonely," Molan said softly, her voice full of appreciation for this peaceful time.
Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord nodded and smiled slightly, "This is our life in Fairyland, ordinary yet extraordinary, peaceful yet powerful."
The two stood side by side, gazing at the distant starry sky. Although today's celebration had ended, their days of guarding Fairyland had only just begun.
Fairyland night, gradually deepening, stars twinkling, like countless eyes, quietly guarding this mysterious and beautiful fairyland. As members of this land, Molan and Cloud Soaring Immortal Lord will continue their guardianship, not only for Fairyland, but also for the perseverance of their beliefs.
Under this starry sky, all stories continue, and their story will forever be passed down in the winds of Fairyland.
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