Chapter 227: A Thousand Years of Nightmare (28)

"Xingyue Shangxian, it's time to drink medicine. ”

Mo Yue looked at the medicine bowl brought by Qin Xin with some sadness, since the immortal qi was out of control that day, he had to drink the potion prepared by Nan Jue every morning, noon and evening, and he originally thought that it tasted better, but although the taste of the potion was different every time, it was all unpleasant, and now he felt frightened when he looked at the potion.

"Hmm. ”

Qin Xin saw that Mo Yue replied and didn't make any moves, so he brought the medicine bowl to Mo Yue, Mo Yue looked at the medicine bowl in front of him, looked up at Qin Xin, and his eyes were full of rejection.

And Qin Xin didn't look at Mo Yue's expression at all, but just urged, "Shangxian drank the medicine earlier, Nan Jue said that if the medicine is left for a long time, the effect will not be so good." ”

Mo Yue looked at Qin Xin, and felt why he had to put Qin Xin by his side in the first place, but now the pits around him were all dug by himself, and he had to jump in willingly, and he had to jump happily.

Mo Yue swallowed her saliva, picked up the medicine bowl in front of her, frowned, her heart sank, she drank the potion cleanly, and then quickly took a deep breath, lest the potion she had just drunk be spit out.

Qin Xin looked at the empty medicine bowl, put the medicine bowl away with satisfaction, and went into the kitchen.

At this time, Nan Jue walked out of the room, saw Mo Yue basking in the sun in the courtyard, walked to Mo Yue and sat down, Mo Yue saw Nan Jue, so he habitually raised his hand, Nan Jue took Mo Yue's spiritual vein, and frowned slightly, "It's not good, it's not bad, I have different potions for you every day, but it's been more than five months, and it's still not good or bad." ”

Mo Yue withdrew his hand and said indifferently, "After all, it is the Phoenix Divine Fire, and the injury is the immortal soul that has been hidden in my body for four hundred years, how can it be so easy to heal." ”

"Girl, you want to be sooner. ”

"Naturally. ”

"There is a way that may work. ”

"Tell me about it. ”

"If you get Mo Yu's help, this injury is a trivial matter. ”

Mo Yue took his eyes off Nan Jue and looked at the trees on the side, "I haven't seen him for a hundred years, five months and twelve days, and he has never set foot in my Fuqian Mountain. ”

"I just mentioned it casually, don't take it to heart. ”

Mo Yue smiled, "By the way, Nan Jue, you stay in Fuqian Mountain every day, isn't Ning Yun boring." ”

"The girl is right, I received a letter from my sister a few days ago, saying that I was bored to stay in Zhuyun Mountain, so I went down the mountain alone, according to my sister's temperament, I don't know who is going to fall into bad luck. ”

"I think so. Mo Yue covered her mouth and laughed, "I never thought that Ning Yun would be so frank and cute." ”

Mo Yu stood in the Tianluan Pavilion, still looking at the direction of Fuqi Mountain, for the past hundred years, his mind has been coiled around the words that Mo Yue asked himself at the beginning, the stability of the Six Realms and Yue'er, what choice should I make, I am the emperor, I am the god high in the Six Realms, the stability of the Six Realms is the meaning of my existence, why did I think about it for a hundred years, and in these hundred years, I still can't choose.

So he escaped for a hundred years, locked himself in this small Tianluan Pavilion, as the god of the Six Realms, it is a sin not to choose the Six Realms without hesitation, and it is a catastrophe that he can't escape in his life, but why would he rather accept this catastrophe willingly than go against his heart, and what followed was this vacillation and abnormal torment.

What the hell is wrong with this.