Chapter 298: She's She!
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"Can't the six major races?" Mo Yan asked again without giving up. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
Emperor Juechen lowered his eyes and stared at the girl in the girl's arms, and raised his eyebrows, what do you say?
Mo Yan suddenly became angry, his little face bulged, and his red lips pursed into a straight line, okay, no.
The long eyelashes drooped, and thoughts flowed leisurely in the depths of the eyes.
In this way, there are still blood clans in this world!
In other words, Mo Qianzi is undoubtedly a blood clan!!
However, the only thing she wondered about now was, since Qian Zi was from the Blood Clan, why had she been alone in the ancient forest for so many years?
Could it be that something has happened to the blood clan? Or is it ......
Also, what does her own background have to do with the Bloodline?
There is an incomprehensible emotion in the depths of the blue eyes, and the delicate and beautiful little face has a complex color.
"Now, you're not going to talk to me. Emperor Juechen lay on his side, one hand on the girl's waist, withdrew the other hand, half-supported his head, lowered his eyes slightly, his thin red lips were shallowly hooked, and he locked the delicate face with interest.
Mo Yan came back to his senses for a moment, and raised his eyes to meet the pair of dark purple pupils, although they were not as devouring as the golden eyes, they were deep and sharp, as if nothing could escape these eyes that knew everything!
"I met a younger sister on the way to the Immortal Mountain Domain. Mo Yan spoke.
"Hmm. Emperor Juechen responded lightly and was unmoved.
Mo Yan blinked his big eyes and continued to speak, picking out the key points, "She knows the art of soul dementoring, so it should be the blood clan." ”
"But she doesn't remember anything when I found her in the ancient forest. Mo Yan then spoke, his tone a little lost.
Emperor Juechen's eyebrows twisted imperceptibly, but it was only a flash, "Well, I didn't expect that after tens of millions of years, the blood clan still existed in the world." ”
There was not much expression on the demonic engraved face, and the indifferent tone seemed to have been expected by him.
In fact, he had already made it clear when she asked about the art of dementorship.
He was not surprised by the existence of the Blood Clan, which had always been a secret race.
"Hmm. Mo Yan also nodded, agreeing with his words.
"By the way, there are ......" Mo Yan suddenly spoke, and his eyes changed several times.
"What?" the corners of Emperor Juechen's red mouth curved, and his eyes stared at her, waiting for her to continue speaking.
I saw that Mo Yan's eyes suddenly fell, and several emotions struggled in her starry eyes, as if they were going to pull her into the endless abyss, and slowly, the color of her eyes precipitated and turned into a touch of certainty.
Emperor Juechen stared at her and did not speak.
In an instant, Mo Yan raised his delicate little face, his blue eyes met the purple eyes, and he affirmed, "I think my identity may have something to do with the blood clan." ”
"No, it's not possible, but it must have something to do with the Bloodline. Mo Yan then emphasized, the little face is rare to see serious and serious.
Emperor Juechen's eyebrows raised slightly, and a rare surprise slipped through his purple eyes, "What do you say?"
"If you want to enter the Immortal Academy, you must go through the spirit root test, however, the spirit roots that everyone shows are golden yellow, only Qian Zi and my spirit roots are covered with blood red. Mo Yan said this, paused for a moment, his face was solemn, his blue eyes stared at the man in front of him, and added, "Only the spiritual roots of human beings are golden." ”
The meaning is obvious!
She's not human!
Mo Qianzi knows the art of soul dementoring, there is no doubt that she is a blood clan, and her spiritual root is the same as Qian Zi's, it is covered with a layer of blood red, that is to say, she is also a blood clan!
"Wait...!I don't know the art of soul dementoring!" Mo Yan's expression suddenly tightened, perhaps, she is not a blood clan, because she does not know the art of soul dementoring!
Moreover, it only shows that only the spiritual roots of human beings are golden, and does not mean that all other races are red?
"I don't seem to know who I am!" she seemed to have overlooked an important question, as if the spiritual root was only found by humans, and the color was golden.
However, Qian Zi is not a human being, but she has revealed her spiritual root......
The head, suddenly swollen, so contradictory!!
Too contradictory!!
Mo Yan's heart speed was obviously out of rhythm, she was about to be confused by herself, she didn't know what emotions were in her heart, all kinds of emotions rushed in, complex and intertwined.
"You are you after all, no matter what race, it still hasn't changed, this question is worth studying?" Emperor Juechen's answer did not pause at all, and his purple eyes stared intently at the girl with a complicated face in front of him.
Mo Yan was slightly stunned, and then smiled lightly, "Yes." ”
She's who she is! It doesn't matter if it's a demon or a bloodline, it's still the same!
Emperor Juechen's few words, like a pot empowerment, made her sober up, she was not a person who dragged mud and water, and after a short period of confusion, it was clear.
"How's the Godhead Fusion going?" his body rubbed into Emperor Juechen's arms, closed his eyes, and pressed his little face tightly to his chest.
Strong, warm and stable.
It seems that as long as he is there, even if the sky falls, she can rest assured in his arms, regardless of it.
Seeing that her confused little face gradually became clear, he also smiled, and his slender arms wrapped around her petite body, and brought it into his arms, "It's smooth." ”
It's a simple three words, but it has the magic of calming people's hearts.
Mo Yan nodded, and continued to speak, "The white tiger hasn't landed yet. ”
She has been in the Immortal Mountain Domain for more than two months, and there is no news about the White Tiger.
"There is a perception between the four divine beasts, once the white tiger appears, the green dragon will tell you. ”
"Hmm. Mo Yan snorted, how could she forget that the three guys were still in her mental space.
Suddenly, Mo Yan opened his eyes, as if he remembered something, and his tone was faintly worried, "By the way, the demon clan ...... over there"
"With me here, you don't have to worry. Emperor Juechen's well-defined jade hand gently ran the girl's hair, and the deep voice carried a soothing magic that calmed her heart, which was still faintly worried.
On this night, the two hugged each other on the soft couch and told each other their hearts.
Most of them are Mo Yan talking about the affairs of the Immortal Mountain Domain during this period of time, and Emperor Juechen will occasionally ask two questions.
When she talked about Ye Feichang's 'fat intestine' incident, Emperor Juechen only frowned.
The night is long, and the darkness is boundless.
At some point, the eastern sky crept up to a touch of white.
The light mist was shrouded, and the entire Immortal Academy was shrouded in white mist, and countless immortal cranes flew around it.
The sound of the bell ringing ...... is long and long.
The crane chirping, the bell ringing, added immortal energy to the fairy academy.
On the square of the University, you can see the busy figures of students going back and forth, and groups of people shuttle among them, walk through the long stone steps, and walk towards the main hall.
"Knock knock......" There was a quick knock on the door.
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