"My husband, I will wait for you to sleep." After the bride said that, she was about to untie Mo Yu's clothes.

Mo Yu looked at the gentle and relieved bride, her eyes flashed. When the bride was about to touch her, she took a few steps back.

The bride looked at Mo Yu in confusion, looking a little sad, but her tone was still gentle, "Do you have something to worry about?"

The more gentle the bride became, the more suspicious Mo Yu was. He originally thought that the person in front of him was Mo Yue, but with such a temperament, how could it be Mo Yue now? Mo Yu's eyes froze, and he staggered the bride and stepped out.

The new house is still festive, and the bride is wearing a wedding dress, but all this is left behind by Mo Yu. This question is what I think and what I want, it turns out that I really long for it.

Mo Yu walked out of the new house, the scenery in the courtyard had changed, and he returned to the real Wuya Palace, Mo Yue floated in front of him, quiet and charming.

Mo Yu used magic to put Mo Yue down and hugged him in his arms. His fingertips flowed into Mo Yue's eyebrows. Mo Yue was forcibly pulled out of the dream.

"Yue'er."

Mo Yue's eyes were blurred. Obviously, because of the forced pull just now, Mo Yue was a little confused and didn't know why.

Mo Yu picked up Mo Yue, and the surrounding scenery changed again. The Wuya Palace just now turned into a long corridor, and there was no end. Mo Yu did not hesitate, picked up Mo Yue and walked along the corridor.

Mo Yu walked all the way, looking at Mo Yue from time to time. Mo Yue was still drowsy. Mo Yu frowned, "Yue'er, don't sleep."

Mo Yue seemed to have heard Mo Yu's voice, misty eyes, painful eyebrows, "A Yu."

"Yue'er, if you hate me, blame me, and want me to suffer, you can't fall asleep here. If you fall asleep, how can you look at me in pain, how can you look at you step by step, making me regret it."

"A Yu."

"Yue'er, Hongyue's disaster is my situation, Xumi Realm ban is my situation, I have plotted against you so much..." Mo Yu said as he looked at Mo Yue's expression, and found that what he said seemed to have not been heard by Mo Yue. Mo Yue was about to fall asleep, "Yue'er, Yue'er, listen to me..."

"A Yu." Mo Yue still frowned, as if she had been experiencing something painful.

After finally finishing the lengthy corridor, Mo Yu put Mo Yue on the ground and hugged her in her arms. The panic in her eyes could not be concealed, "Yue'er, don't sleep, don't sleep."

Mo Yu kept using his divine power to force Mo Yue's consciousness back, but in the mirror of rebirth, all the laws were defined by the mirror of rebirth. Even though Mo Yu was so strong, he could only last for a while.

Mo Yu was all his attention on Mo Yue, so he naturally didn't notice the changes in the environment around him. The originally pure air began to gather a bunch of black air. He tried to approach Mo Yue with eagerness to try, stretched out his extremely small tentacles, and walked forward along Mo Yue's fingertips.

Gradually, Mo Yue's face recovered a little.

Mo Yu also discovered the approaching of these black gas and the results they wanted. Mo Yu did not stop it because he knew that the only thing that could save Mo Yue now was this black gas. The demon vein that was sealed into the mirror of rebirth by himself ten thousand years ago was now his only hope.

The demon vein probably realized that Mo Yu would not stop him, and began to advance more and more quickly. In a moment, it all relied into Mo Yue's body and merged into his bloodline.
Chapter completed!