"I heard from the immortal Wenbai that the devil veins are sealed in the mirror of rebirth." Mo Yue's words turned around and it was meaningful.

"Ten thousand years ago, after the battle between immortals and demons, I pulled out the demon veins of the demon clan and put them in the mirror of rebirth, and handed over the mirror of rebirth to the heavenly clan to suppress the demon world."

"No wonder the demon world is weak. I am surprised by the fact that I have cultivated the demon heart. I think the demon vein is an important part of the demon heart. Otherwise, after the Demon Lord has been in power for so many years, the Demon Realm has stopped in civil strife, but has never made any bigger plans."

Mo Yue put down the teacup and smiled indifferently, "The Emperor is a plan."

Mo Yu's face looked paler than when he first entered the mirror of rebirth. He didn't want to talk to Mo Yue about these past events for many years. He just wanted to stay with her and guard her, even if he didn't say anything, nor would he be tortured by words all the time.

"Do we have to speak like this?"

As soon as Mo Yu said this, Mo Yue felt a little puzzled. "We?" Mo Yue smiled, "How should I talk to you?"

Silence, silence.

Mo Yu's eyes were filled with Mo Yue's shadow.

Mo Yue looked at such tenderness, which was something she had been looking forward to many years ago, but after so many years, she had never obtained it. His indifference and ruthlessness were deeply engraved in her heart. Now, this expression is not pitying me. What is it now if I can't get it for so many years?

Mo Yue suddenly stood up, with annoyed expression.

"If you are tired, go and rest. Don't look at me like this every day. What can I do in this illusion?" Mo Yue walked around Mo Yu and prepared to see how to get out of this illusion.

Mo Yu grabbed Mo Yue's neck of the clothes and said in a low voice, "Can you accompany me, okay?"

Mo Yue naturally heard Mo Yu's words, and held the hand in the sleeve that was grabbed tightly, struggling many times in her eyes, then let go of her palm, smiled a little evilly, and turned her head and whispered, "Does the Emperor want me to accompany you, or do you want to rub my ears with me, just like in the Xumi Realm."

Mo Yu's eyes were a little helpless. He didn't know how to answer this question. He just wanted her to accompany her, or wanted to get her and live the life he wanted the most.

Mo Yue saw Mo Yu's struggle. Even in this situation, he didn't know what he wanted.

There was a hint of ridicule at the corner of Mo Yue's mouth. What was she still expecting? Every time she met him, she was always ready to move, expecting something different. In this way, she could not count the number of times she deceived herself.

Mo Yue raised her head and wanted to leave.

Mo Yu grabbed Mo Yue's clothes and said, "Accompany me, you can do whatever you want."

"Anything is OK?"

"Yes, anything is OK."

"The Emperor thinks, what else can you give me?" Mo Yue pulled away her sleeves and left straight away.

"What else can I give you," Mo Yu muttered, "What else can I give you," Mo Yu suddenly realized that Mo Yue should want nothing now. She is no longer the person who is full of her own eyes. Her eyes are full of hatred for herself. Then what else can she give her, so that she can keep a little starlight for herself in her eyes.

Mo Yue almost ran away. Even though his face was normal, his heart was already overturned by Mo Yu's words. "He said, I can give me anything. If he had said these words earlier, why did I become like this? Why did we become like this?" Mo Yue smiled, and tears came out of laughter. "But what else do I need now?"
Chapter completed!