Mo Huang pursed his lips and shook his head slowly.

Jun Bingwu's hand slowly fell, she lowered her eyebrows, and snorted: "It's me who caused you to be trapped here, don't you ......"

Before she could finish her sentence, he hugged her tightly into his arms.

"Stupid woman!" Mo Huang's angry roar exploded in her ears: "It's me who should say I'm sorry, Swallowing the Sky is coming at me." ”

If it weren't for him, how could she have been taken hostage? If it weren't for him, how could she be hurt like this?

Obviously, he was the one who caused her, and she told him that she was sorry.

This woman is really stupid.

At this moment, it seems redundant to discuss the question of who is involved with whom, besides, they are husband and wife, husband and wife are one, so why do you need to care who is involved with whom?

Jun Bingwu was silent for a moment, and suddenly asked a somewhat off-topic question: "Swallowing the sky?" Why do I think this name is a bit like the names of the beasts in Persona? ”

Mo Huang let go of her and looked at her for a few seconds, a few pens in his eyes, as if he was thinking about whether he should tell her the truth.

If she told the truth, wouldn't it scare her?

But what can you do if you don't say it, swallowing the sky and returning, this is an unchangeable fact, sooner or later, they will face each other, know, at least a little mentally prepared.

"That's right, he is indeed a fierce beast, a fierce beast that has survived for at least ten thousand years."

Jun Bingwu's eyelids jumped, and he wanted to explode foul.

She just said it casually, do you want to make such a statement?

Lived for tens of thousands of years......

No wonder Mo Huang said that he was an old monster, and with such an enemy, life was too exciting.

"At the time of the birth of this continent, seven treasures of heaven and earth came into being, shouldering the task of protecting the entire continent, but just as darkness and light are born together, there are seven treasures of heaven and earth, and naturally there are also their mortal enemies, swallowing the sky ......"

"When Swallowing Heaven was born, it was just a wisp of black qi between heaven and earth, so weak that it could almost be ignored, but it was such a wisp of black qi, relying on absorbing all the dark and evil things of time, constantly developing and growing, and even cultivating into a human form."

"The more he grows, the more he is unwilling to be in the dark corners forever, he wants to rule the whole continent, to turn everything in the world into his slaves, and finally, five thousand years ago, he waited for this opportunity ......"

"But it fell short, at the last moment, the seven heaven and earth treasures used all their strength, destroyed his body, sealed him under the continent, and the seven heaven and earth treasures were scattered in the world, and the power was greatly damaged, even if it was the recovery of the five thousand years, it was never able to return to its full strength."

Mo Huang stated slowly, his voice was heavy, Jun Bingwu listened, and his heart sank little by little.

This kind of story, which should have appeared in the legend, is now being played out alive in front of their eyes, Jun Bingwu feels that she needs some time to digest this story, no, it is the truth.

How did he break through the seal and escape, Mo Huang didn't say.

But now that he's back, what are they going to do?

That is an old monster who has lived for nearly 10,000 years, no matter how strong Mo Huang is, he has only lived for more than twenty years, even if he has been cultivating since birth, it is too many years behind.

This matchup was unfair from the start.

For a while, no one spoke again, the air was silent and almost frozen, and the two of them had their own thoughts.

But if it is because of the disparity in strength, he will wait for death here, which is definitely not Mo Huang's style.

What's more, the strength of the Seven Heaven and Earth Strange Treasures was damaged, and the strength of the old monster was also not fully recovered.

Although Mo Huang can't kill him now, if he wants to retreat from here with Jun Bingwu, it is not completely hopeless.

I don't know if Mo Huang's calmness infected her, and Jun Bingwu gradually became less nervous and frightened than she was at the beginning.

Right now, Mo Huang has no intention of leaving, and she doesn't bother to dwell on it, it's just that another thing has been choking in her heart, and she has always wanted to ask clearly.

"Mo Huang, what's going on with that bowl of avoidance soup?"

Jun Bingwu didn't know how much courage she had used to ask this sentence, but she knew that her nails had pierced into her palms, and it hurt dullly.

Mo Huang's body shook slightly, as if he didn't expect her to ask this question at this time.

Or maybe she expected to ask, but wasn't ready to answer.

He didn't speak, and a touch of sadness crossed his half-lowered eyes, fleeting.

"Is it because you don't like children, or just don't like the children I gave you?"

She continued to ask without giving him a chance to escape, and in the most direct way, she pierced the last layer of his disguise, tearing open the deep wound again, exposing him to the sun, drenched in blood.

A clean relationship, the most taboo suspicion and suspicion, there is doubt, there will be a gap, if you blindly avoid, let the gap get bigger and bigger, one day it will be irreparable.

Rather than this, it is better to ask clearly, even if it hurts, it will simply hurt completely.

"Nope! No! Mo Huang roared, his hoarse voice mixed with the deepest pain, "How could I not like your child, how could I not like your child......"

She repeated in a low voice, and Jun Bingwu seemed to remember that day, during dinner, she asked him. Like boys or girls.

He said that as long as she gave birth, she liked it.

At that time, she was angry, and did not take his words too seriously, but now that she thought about it, she remembered that when he said this, her voice seemed to tremble a little.

"Huang ......," she whispered with some concern.

Mo Huang laughed self-deprecatingly, and the piercing smile made her heart ache.

"Bing Wu, you should know that the curse on my body has been passed down from generation to generation, as long as he is my child, as long as he has my blood on him, he will inevitably carry this curse, he obviously loves deeply, but he can't love, this kind of pain, I have tried, how can I bear it, let the child experience the same deep pain as theirs?"

Jun Bingwu finally understood why Xian Yu was just making a joke about the child that day, but Mo Huang was angry.

He said that since he decided to give birth to him, he was responsible for him.

However, now he can't be responsible for his own children, and he can't be responsible for the curses that may appear on his children, so he chooses not to have children for the time being.

She hated Mo Huang for tricking her into drinking the bowl of shunzi soup, but she didn't know what kind of mood he was in at the beginning, and what kind of mood he was in when he made the shunzi soup for her, and he lied to her that it was a tonic and let her drink it.

Where could he suffer less than she did when he did this?

She drank the medicine, and in addition to the bitterness in her heart, she could at least find him to vent her anger, but he could only swallow this pain silently, and he wanted to comfort her and let her complain.