Can this stinky stone finish speaking in one breath?
Is it too late to throw it away now?
The Immortal Stone seemed to be aware of Qing Ge's mood swings, and immediately changed into a girlish voice like A Rou: "I believe you can do it, it's just a blood heron, so don't be afraid."
Qingge knew that the Immortal Stone was done intentionally, but damn, when she heard the sweet and gentle voice, she still couldn't help but blame it.
This stone can be regarded as a spirit, and it knows her weak point.
Immediately, he sang quietly to gather his energy and concentrate on his work.
With a flash of consciousness, he penetrated into the cliff, looking for the Blood Heron at the bottom of the cliff.
Huang Xuan, who was standing opposite, had a contemptuous smile on her lips.
This young man actually wants to communicate with the Blood Heron. What a crazy dream! He is afraid that his entire soul will be swallowed up by the Blood Heron.
At this moment, on Junlin Mountain, in the attic!
There is a jade table with two tall figures sitting opposite each other.
One of them was wearing a red robe and a golden mask on his face. He had long and thick eyelashes and a pair of narrow phoenix eyes, which slowly lowered their eyes and looked at the man who was making tea.
The man sitting in front is dressed in a black robe, with hair as sharp as a knife, a few traces of age at the end of his eyes, and his hair color is mostly gray.
Next to it is a mirror, reflecting the scene of the Broken Arm Cliff.
"Congratulations to the Evil King, your strength has improved again." Emperor Wu said.
"I would also like to congratulate Emperor Wu. My beloved disciple will be released from prison soon." Mo Xie looked at the cliff with the broken arm and the clouds and smoke, and the young man who was about to tame the blood egret, and his heart trembled.
Emperor Wu was always concerned about Mo Xie's changes, so he asked, "The evil king seems to be very worried about this disciple named Ye Wuhen?"
"I have no habit of cutting off my sleeves," Mo Xie said calmly.
He knew that Emperor Wu was testing him.
Perhaps Emperor Wu was suspecting something, it was just suspicion.
Emperor Wu said: "I heard that in ancient times, there was a strange woman who disguised herself as a man and became famous all over the world. When she ascended the ninth throne and revealed her identity, the whole world was boiling. What does the evil king think of this?"
"Yao and Shun are among women, dragons and phoenixes among men." Mo Xie said calmly, taking the tea handed to him by Emperor Wu, with a terrifying blood mist under his eyes.
If something happened to that young man at the Broken Arm Cliff, he would definitely sweep through the martial arts association and destroy the twelve martial arts sects!
"I heard that the Evil King has a good relationship with Princess Ji. Princess Ji is now seriously ill. Why doesn't the Evil King take a look?" Emperor Wu asked.
Mo Xie took a sip of tea and said, "I am looking for doctors everywhere just to cure her. I also firmly believe that one day, the name of Princess Ji will be resounding for three thousand generations!"
Emperor Wu smiled faintly.
"Emperor Pei was released from prison and appeared in front of the library. How was Emperor Wu feeling?" Mo Xie changed the topic, but his mind was focused on the scene in the mirror.
"That child Pei Yue, as long as he can come out, it will be worth waiting for me for thousands of years."
Emperor Wu said: "Pei Yue, Qing Xiao, Ye Wuhen, and Jiang Ruyan, these four people all have the chance to live forever. Evil King, who do you like more?"
"Princess Ji." Mo Xie said.
"Oh?" Emperor Wu smiled: "It is said that the evil king only has one woman in his heart. It seems that this is indeed the case."
Roar!
A roar of a spiritual beast resounded throughout the countryside.
Emperor Wu and Mo Xie both stopped and looked in the mirror.
But when Huang Xuan was shocked, he saw a huge blood egret fly out, stop in front of Qingge, and kneel down in a surrendering posture.
Qingge was stunned. She didn't expect it to be so easy and simple. She also thought it would be difficult.
Blood Heron's voice sounded in her mind.
"You have the mark of the King of Demons on your body. I was once favored by the King of Demons, and you have his mark. I dare not embarrass you."
What makes Xuelu feel strange is that isn't the demon king's mark left to his beloved?
As far as he knew, the King of Demons was probably a man.
Blood Heron had a strange look in his eyes, and he scanned Qingge's body again and again.
When Qingge looked at it, Xuelu looked away with a guilty conscience.
After hearing Xue Lu's words and thinking of the man who was still living forever, Qing Ge's heart felt warm.
She opened her legs and walked to the bloody back.
The blood egret raised its head, neighed, flew through the dense mist, and landed on the opposite side of the cliff.
"Aunt Huang."
The young man stepped off the back of the blood egret, leisurely and leisurely, like a wild crane in the clouds, calm and relaxed.
That leisurely look made Huang Xuan frown.
"Let's go up the mountain."
…
Mountain.
Emperor Wu said: "I heard that the Lord of Twilight City is about to reappear."
Mo Xie's heart skipped a beat and he lowered his head, his mask hiding his extremely painful expression.
He will eventually become the most loyal believer in the Great Compassion Evil Palace, the king in darkness, and be loyal to the Lord of Twilight City.
His girl will walk towards the bright road and become the bright light of the sun and moon.
How could he be willing to be her enemy?
But that's his mission.
As long as he is alive, he must complete his mission.
He will be a subordinate of the Lord of Twilight City.
"Princess Ji is the Qing Queen. One day, you will have a battle." Emperor Wu said: "When the Lord of Twilight City appears, breaks the seal, and the whirling formation of heaven and earth shatters, it will be an earth-shattering battle."
"That will be my death day," Mo Xie said.
"Evil King, what do you mean?"
"I will not stand against her." Mo Xie exhaled, "There will never be a day when my Wuxie Sword can be aimed at everyone in the world, but it will not be aimed at her."
He knew that he could not escape death.
He can't change fate, and he will never hurt her.
Therefore, before that day came, he brewed wine day and night, contracting all the wine for her for the rest of her life.
"Do you care about her so much? She will be someone else's wife, and she will have someone else's child!" Emperor Wu said.
"So what?" Mo Xie raised his head: "She might be my wife in the next life."
But the trouble is, there is a second idiot from Qinglian who is trying to fight against him regarding the theory of the next life.
Emperor Wu was deeply shocked.
Outside the door, Huang Xuan knocked on the door: "Emperor Wu, Young Master Ye has arrived."
"Xiao Wang takes his leave."
Mo Xie got up and walked towards the door.
The door of the house opened, and two figures met each other.
Emperor Wu watched this scene with interest.
Qing Ge was quite surprised to see Mo Xie.
How could Lao Xie appear on Junlin Mountain?
She doesn't know.
But all we can do now is keep our eyes open.
"Who is this?" Qingge asked.
"Evil Palace, Ghost King." Mo Xie said lightly: "Master Ye, I am looking forward to Emperor Pei's rebirth."
After saying that, he passed by and sat forward.
A gust of wind arrives——
The moment they brushed shoulders, the broken hair on Qing Ge's temples was lifted.
She wanted to look back, but she shrugged and walked into the house.
"Junior Ye Wuhen, I have met Emperor Wu." Qing Ge held a fan and bowed, and said loudly and openly.