Dawn breaks, the sky is filled with blood and mist, and the land is filled with the wails of wild beasts and birds.
Ye Mohan lowered his purple eyes and looked lovingly at the girl in red.
But the terrifying evil energy surrounding him disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Ye Mohan chuckled lightly, the evil man's handsome face was too ugly to look at.
His blood-stained hands gently hugged Chu Yue, causing the girl to bury her face in his chest.
"good."
The shallow and gentle reply was dispersed in the long wind that spread across the field.
He promised her.
Never get lost again.
...
Then, Ye Mohan glanced at Chu Yue's bare feet and carried his beloved girl on his back.
The wind and dew in the early morning were heavy with frost and cold, bringing with it a hint of coolness.
Chu Yue lay on the man's back, feeling indescribably at ease for some reason.
Just seeing the bloody wounds on Ye Mohan's body, Dai Mei frowned slightly and asked softly: "Does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt."
He would rather use his body to block the unstoppable evil spirits than hurt his own girl.
Even if he falls into the evil path, once he becomes a demon, there is always a person's voice that can make him regain his sense in an instant, and then unswervingly move towards the right path that he once scorned.
"If it can't be contained, there's no need to contain it."
Chu Yue rested her head on the man's back, her bright eyes sliding through the clear light.
At this time, Ye Mohan stepped into the Centennial Immortal Bridge, stopped, his eyes were deep and calm.
"I can accompany you on your evil path."
Chu Yue whispered in his ear.
The sun shone on the girl's beautiful cheeks, and the hot air fell on Ye Mohan's ears.
Standing on the Centennial Immortal Bridge in the cold night, the sparkling lake reflects the fine sunlight, making it as beautiful as a fairyland.
"Nonsense."
After he finished speaking softly, he opened his long legs and walked in Xiaoyao City.
The man's eyes looking forward were as firm as iron and as unshakable as a majestic mountain.
Chu Yue pursed her red lips slightly and her eyes flashed slightly, but she couldn't help but think of the gift bag given by the old man Yashan, which gave her the position of elder of the Zhan Zhan Academy.
If what the old man in Yashan said was true, she must go to this Zhan Zhan Academy.
In addition, according to what the great elder said, her mother Mu Qinghuang was once involved in a terrible dispute.
Only when she reaches the pinnacle of martial arts and has a solid foundation can she protect her mother.
This is why she decided to go to Shura Realm.
The original intention of establishing Truman was to protect the people around him.
After returning to the Setting Sun Building, walking around the landscape screen, Ye Mohan gently sat her on the bed, and gently held her cold feet with his warm palms.
"The little guy is not good at all."
Ye Mohan carefully put on her shoes and socks and whispered to himself.
With the girl looking like this, how could he be willing to leave her alone?
Chu Yue stared at the man in front of her, her red lips slightly raised.
Within Shennong Space.
Xuanyuan Xiu suddenly said with sincerity and sincerity: "Little Ye Zi, Ye Mohan is indeed your beloved, I agree to this marriage."
The corner of Chu Yue's mouth twitched slightly, she was extremely helpless, thinking about when she would have time to stuff this old guy Xuanyuan Xiu back into the Cloud Tower.
She always felt that this thing was the biggest obstacle for her to reach the top of martial arts.
"Tsk..."
Under the mound, a clear young voice sounded, "It's just a man's trick to please you. Those who achieve great things must not be greedy for the beauty along the way."
Xuanyuan Xiu looked at the flat mound and touched his chin, his face full of contemplation.