Protector Bai's eyebrows were changed, his eyes were cloudy, and suddenly he shouted with a solemn face.
"Um?"
The Blood Protector crossed his chest with his hands and gave him a cold look.
Protector Bai sighed, and then asked earnestly: "Isn't it good to be alive?" Why do you have to seek death?
The Blood Protector looked confused, not knowing what he meant.
At this moment, a hundred-foot giant dragon roared past, and its huge body left the Chaoyang Hall and went straight to the sky.
The black cloth covering the eyes of the little baby in Ye Mohan's arms fell down, revealing innocent and pure eyes.
"Emperor Daddy, the baby is hungry." Xiaobao rubbed his belly and looked at Ye Mohan pitifully.
"good."
Ye Mohan smiled lightly, then walked down the gilding platform with Xiaobao and Chu Yue in his arms.
"Let's all go to my residence. I'll take care of the good wine and food!" Yun Huan said with a happy mood.
Chu Yue gently carried Xiao Qingluan and walked down. After ten steps, she stopped and looked at the cage at her feet indifferently.
Within the solid iron cage, only a mutilated body of Mo Qingwu was left huddled in the corner, with two bone hairpins inserted sideways in her hair, bloody and desolate.
When Mo Qingwu raised her head and saw Chu Yue, her bloodshot eyes were filled with fear, and she moved her body back crazily.
Chu Yue had no expression on her face and turned to look at Ye Xun'er calmly.
She said nothing, but had a pair of lifeless and horrified eyes.
Ye Xun'er swallowed, feeling timid in her heart, and then took off the Qingluan Feather on her shoulders, handed it to Chu Yue, and explained: "Little Junior Sister Ye, I'm sorry, I don't
I didn’t know it was made of Qingluan Feathers, but Mo Qingwu gave it to me.”
"Did I say this is Qingluan's feathers?"
Chu Yue asked with a smile but not a smile.
Ye Xun'er was stunned suddenly, but couldn't say a word.
Chu Yue did not take the feather, but burned it into ashes with wind and fire.
Immediately, Chu Yue turned around and walked out, looking down at Qingluan in her arms tenderly. As she walked, she said: "The spirit bird clan has a saying about Nirvana and rebirth. Little Qingluan, when the sun rises tomorrow, you can still do it."
Come into the light!"
Light is where Qingluan belongs, not fear.
Qingluan nestled in Chu Yue's arms, her icy blue eyes like deep sea gems, full of confusion.
Then, Xiao Li supported Luo Xingchen, Shen Qingfeng, the Twelve Guardians and others followed her and left one after another.
Mo Qingwu in the cage looked at the fifth elder almost pleadingly.
The fifth elder looked at her and left without hesitation.
The disciples who were still in the Chaoyang Hall were unable to calm down and were talking in whispers——
"I can't believe that the child of the younger junior sister is actually the emperor's. In the past five years, the younger junior sister has never revealed it to the outside world. She has endured hardships and kept a low profile, and has never relied on the emperor's light. Such spirit is really
A role model for our generation."
"But she is really ruthless. The way she deals with Mo Qingwu really makes my scalp numb. Fortunately, I have never offended my junior sister."
"What does cruelty mean? It's clear that Mo Qingwu brought the blame upon himself. Ask yourself, if you and others were in the same situation, would you be able to let him go?"
"Yes, the so-called kindness should be to reflect on oneself, rather than to advise others."
"We haven't seen each other for five years. My junior sister is really impressive. Even senior sister Xun'er, who ranks first in Xuanji, is not as powerful as her."
"..."
Ye Xun'er, who was dressed in gold-threaded clothes, heard the conversation behind her, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and her almond-shaped eyes flashed with a sharp light.