Chapter 483 The Ascetic Emperor God Pulled Down from the Altar 37
In an instant, Gu Ruojiao felt that her head was about to explode. She groaned, her vision went dark and she fainted.
With quick eyes and hands, Mu Qing hugged the fainted woman into his arms, and with a wave of his sleeves, he removed the immortal energy from the master of Beihuang Mountain.
He glared angrily.
But he saw the Lord of A-Zhen Mountain retreating calmly: "Hong Po Dan, as the name suggests, uses the soul as a guide and uses the soul of others to nourish its soul. The Emperor God is so noble and supreme, but he would do it for a little succubus
Split off one side?"
In other words, Hong Po Dan is just medicine, but Yin is the soul.
Medicine alone is of no use; it also requires inducing action to be effective.
But Bai Ye is the lord of the gods.
His presence is like a pillar holding up the sky, frightening the demons who are secretly preparing to move.
If something happens to him, the world will inevitably be in turmoil again.
Tens of thousands of years ago, all the ancient gods fell one by one, but Bai Ye remained immortal.
His existence is to maintain the peace of the world.
Lord A-Zhen's intention was to remind Mu Qing whether it was worth doing so.
However, Mu Qing didn't even hesitate: "Wangshan Lord gives up my love."
Lord A-Zhen was really surprised this time: "It's just a little succubus..."
"She's not." Mu Qing interrupted her coldly, "No matter what the consequences, I will bear the consequences."
His expression was indifferent, but the look in his eyes was determined and unyielding.
A Zhen was stunned.
Then he laughed: "It is rumored that Emperor Bai Ye is heartless and has broken up with love. He cares about all the people in the world and only exists for the world. Now it seems that it is indeed just a rumor."
He seemed aloof and indifferent, unmoved by worldly affairs, but when he looked at the woman in his arms, his eyes held a warmth that he had never noticed.
A-Zhen stretched out his hand, and a Red Soul Pill appeared on his palm.
"This is the Red Soul Pill. The Emperor God only needs to inject one soul into it. There is a hut to the east where the Emperor God can rest. After she takes it, luck will help her refine it within three days."
After a pause: "If you don't want her to suffer too much, it would be better for the Emperor God to enter her consciousness with his soul. Your soul is in her body, and her consciousness will not reject you."
Mu Qing took it and said, "Thank you, Lord Mountain."
After saying that, he hugged Gu Ruojiao and left.
A-Zhen stood there, watching his leaving figure, and then looked away after a moment.
The wind blew through the forest, and the leaves made a rustling sound, as if someone was whispering.
Master A-Zhen smiled slightly: "A-Lan, you once said that the more indifferent a person is, once he is emotional, he will fly like a moth to a flame. I didn't believe it before, but now I kind of believe it.
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Mu Qing opened his eyes and saw a familiar scene in front of him.
This is his sleeping chamber in the backyard of the Palace of Illusion.
He stood up and walked outside.
Sure enough, it didn't take long before I saw the little succubus poking his head.
She seemed to have come secretly, but unexpectedly she happened to meet him. As if she had been caught, she shrank back in fright and wanted to run away.
Mu Qing dodged and landed in front of her.
"Emperor God." She bowed her head in panic.
"What are you running for?"
The little succubus remained silent.
Mu Qing didn't want to scare people away, so he softened his tone.
"Do you know where this is?"
The little succubus nodded.
Then he wondered: "Emperor God, when did we come back?"
"We didn't go back, this is your dream."
"my dream?!"
"Um."
He stroked her face.
Although his cultivation level was higher than hers, he entered her dream but did not forget her, which showed that the little succubus instinctively trusted him, and her consciousness also accepted him.
