The reason why he proposed to break the soul is because as long as the soul is broken, the relationship between Mu Qinghuang and Ye Tiandi will come to an end.
She didn't even have memories of the past, only him.
Therefore, when Mu Qinghuang's soul was completely broken and he was about to die, he achieved his goal.
At that time, Xu Huangyan escaped with Mu Qinghuang and went to a remote vassal state, where he worked as a woodcutter in the remote area of Shenwu.
He tried many methods but could not make the child in Mu Qinghuang's belly disappear.
He even suspected that even if Mu Qinghuang died, the child would still grow up stubbornly!
Finally, he gave up.
He stayed by Mu Qinghuang's side, trying to pretend to be her husband.
But damn it is!
Even though Mu Qinghuang's soul was broken, she subconsciously knew that the father of the child in her belly was not him!
Xu Huangyan had no choice but to make up a false story to deceive Mu Qinghuang.
He thought that even if he was not a husband, as long as he could live with Mu Qinghuang without being disturbed by outsiders, that would be enough.
Maybe he had his soul broken and drank abortion pills.
The child in Mu Qinghuang's belly was not born in ten months like others, but she had been pregnant for several years.
In those years, the Shenwu Empire suddenly went into turmoil.
Mu Qinghuang also had a righteous heart and carried him on the road to becoming a soldier.
Mu Qinghuang met Ye Haipeng, who admired her.
In order to give her unborn child a good living environment and avoid being secretly criticized as a wild child after birth, Mu Qinghuang planned to fake a marriage with Ye Haipeng.
Ye Haipeng came to be the father of the child.
She sent the Ye family a dazzling glory!
The Ye family, who was a middle-class and low-class family, was directly promoted to the top nobles of Chang'an!
When Xu Huangyan learned her thoughts, he felt like he was struck by thunder.
He couldn't understand Mu Qinghuang's behavior and went to ask her late at night why she was Ye Haipeng. He could also be the father of the child. If he needed royal power and wealth, he could also fight hard to get it.
Mu Qinghuang's answer would never be forgotten for the rest of his life.
Mu Qinghuang said: "His surname is Ye, which sounds very nice. If possible, I hope my child can be named Ye."
At that moment, he seemed to be living in a nightmare, living in Emperor Ye Tian's nightmare!
He finally understood that he could not take Mu Qinghuang away from Emperor Ye Tian!
He also couldn't keep Mu Qinghuang!
He could only follow Mu Qinghuang to protect his family and country and become the mighty Marquis of Zhenbei.
Xu Huangyan originally brainwashed Mu Qinghuang, saying that her real name was Yehuang.
At first, Mu Qinghuang believed it to be true.
But then one day, she drank a lot of wine, and in front of those close to Ye Haipeng, she blurted out that her name was Mu Qinghuang!
Therefore, very few people in Shenwu Chang'an know that her name is Mu Qinghuang.
At that time, wars and disputes were raging in the princely states. Mu Qinghuang was running around fighting every day. How could he know that in the faraway divine land of Jiuzhou, there was a missing young lady named Mu Qinghuang!
…
The autumn wind outside the Yingchun Tavern smoothed the wrinkles between Xu Huangyan's brows.
He slowly opened his eyes and looked at Feng Lei indifferently.
Fenglei had no feelings for him or Mu Qinghuang, and was only interested in the Shennong Scroll.
Fenglei would hate Mu Qinghuang because he wanted to get the Shennong Scroll!
"Are your legs okay?" Feng Lei asked.
"What's the difference between good and bad?"
Xu Huangyan said: "Ye Chuyue is about to take over as the head of the Martial Arts Temple. Her foundation is now unstable. It's best to use her trust to start early."
"You are afraid that she will suddenly change her mind and go to Emperor Ye Tian, and Mu Qinghuang will become Emperor Ye Tian's wife again."
Fenglei smiled: "You personally went to Xinghai City to ask for the Blood Hate Gu. There is no way they can do it."
As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Lei took a big sip of wine.
He stood up and walked outside. Passing by Xu Huangyan, he lightly pinched Xu Huangyan's shoulder with his palm: "It would be a good gift to give Ye Chuyue's body to Emperor Ye Tian."
Xu Huangyan had no expression on his face. He slowly picked up the cup and drank a glass of wine, with a faint arc of light flashing in his eyes.
Immediately, he sighed: "Over the past year, I have personally watched that child rise from a position of infamy that was criticized by thousands of people. She has the courage to challenge God. I have seen her go from being shouted at by everyone to being respected by all people, and then to being respected by all people.
It is really sad to see her fall from the top of ten thousand people into the mud."
Fenglei sneered, patted Xu Huangyan on the shoulder, and walked outside the Yingchun Tavern.
Xu Huangyan looked out the window alone, sadness filling his eyes.
He said in a low voice: "Isn't it good to be a mediocre person? Why bother to overestimate your own capabilities? I warned you."
"Xiaoyue."
"I don't want you to die."
"But you can't do it until you die..."
His calm face gradually turned into a ruthless expression.
That touch of cruelty was like watching Mu Qinghuang's soul being shattered by villains before her eyes.
Xu Huangyan drank one glass of wine after another.
When there was only one cup of wine left in the jug, he stopped drinking and put the jug in his storage bag.
At that time, he will drink this cup of... celebratory wine in front of Ye Chuyue's broken head and grave!!
Xu Huangyan pushed his wheelchair to the window and looked down, his expression gradually becoming complicated.
It was on this street that the lady took him away, who was helpless.
Xu Huangyan lowered his eyelashes and smiled silently.
…
But the distant Martial God Temple is equivalent to a magnificent city, standing in the clouds and smoke.
Every mansion in the city controls the information and lifeblood of many warriors on the mainland.
In addition, there are all kinds of martial arts secrets.
Today, the Warrior Hall is full of joy and bustle, just to welcome the new master of the Warrior Hall.
The roar of the dragon suddenly sounded!
The hundred-foot dragon swept across the land and stopped in front of the ancient and magnificent palace.
Behind the giant dragon are many spiritual birds.
Chu Yue jumped off the dragon's spine and looked up at the palace. She couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips and let out a smile.
The Martial Arts Temple in my memory was not that big yet, it was just a prototype that had just been established.
Nowadays, it is much more impressive.
She will open a new chapter in martial arts here!
Wu Zu said diligently from the side: "Palace Master, this palace has always been yours. For so many years, no one has entered except me, but maids come and clean it every day, just to welcome you at any time.
Hall Master is back. Now that you are back, Hall Master, future meetings of the Martial God Temple will no longer go to my side palace, but will be held in the main hall of the main palace. Hall Master, I have long ordered that child Juechen to be in your palace.
The palace is equipped with warm jade spiritual treasures. Every place is warmed. It is much better than the real power to warm the body, and it is not extravagant. What you hate most, palace master, is extravagance and waste."
Ye Mohan's eyebrows trembled violently, and he and the Twelve Protectors looked at the dog-legged Martial Ancestor and fell into deep contemplation.