(One hundred and twenty-two) guard

Xuanhua suddenly became clear and dumbfounded!

Autumn is cold!

Explosive anger!

It turns out that behind all conspiracies, this is the ultimate goal!

The ancient god Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor has a far-sighted strategy and a decisive killing! His remnant divine soul on the land of Kyushu has been resurrected again, of course, it will not be as simple as punishing a little-known descendant boy!

Xuanhua originally felt strange, Jinghua just violated the oath of the ancestors and regained the Yinlong Wing, and didn't set off some catastrophe in the world, isn't this very remarkable? Besides, hundreds of millions of years have passed, how can it be worth him to mobilize the people and start the Heavenly Tribulation!

That's just an excuse for him to make a comeback!

What he wants is to regain control of these thousands of miles of rivers and mountains!

As for why he was so good before, after sleeping for hundreds of millions of years, he suddenly remembered to reclaim the position of the Emperor of Heaven? Xuanhua also did not know.

He speculated that it was possible that Yinlongyi's strong aura of sudden changes woke him up after he re-recognized his master, or it was also possible that the time limit set when he was forced to retreat with the other ancient gods was up, and he naturally woke up.

What is the reason, I can only ask the Yellow Emperor himself.

But Ah Mo's words today woke up the dreamer with a word! Xuanhua only felt that all the mysteries in the past few days had a reasonable explanation at once!

That's right, it's the Yellow Emperor!

Under the pretext of punishing Jinghua for violating the oath of his ancestors, he activated the Heavenly Tribulation! But he had been sleeping for hundreds of millions of years, and his mana had long since been exhausted, although he could be possessed by a mortal, but after all, his mana was weak and he didn't go through a fight!

That's why he used 90,000 mortals to create anger, forcing Jinghua to constantly consume his spiritual power to save the common people, and these spiritual powers he output, using those mortals as a medium, were all collected by the Yellow Emperor for his own use!

One in and one out, one eliminates the other!

Sure enough, he is ruthless, and he does a business that will never lose money!

The last time I found Qiu Suihan, the Yellow Emperor's soul was too weak, and he should have only been asleep in Qiu Suihan's body, so he was not discovered. But as Jinghua's spiritual power fed him more and more, he had gradually awakened. After Qiu Di died, Qiu Suihan was completely occupied by the Yellow Emperor and became his resurrected body!

Such a face and body are not only the most powerful weapons in the duel with Jinghua, but also can regain the Celestial Clan in the name of Xuanyuan Xuan after Jinghua's death.

Xuanhua figured out these joints, and she was already sweating through her clothes!

He looked at Ah Mo and took a deep breath, and said in a cold voice, "Who told you this? Jinghua, do you know?"

Ah Mo's face was also pale, and he said in shock: "I don't know yet, as soon as Grandpa Kua's father told me, I rushed back...... And then, I'll meet you!"

Xuanhua frowned, "Praise father?"

"Yes, Grandpa Kua said that the Yellow Emperor is the most brazen of the ancient gods. After his true body was annihilated, only the divine soul was left to protect the land of Kyushu, and if he wanted to make a comeback, he had to reshape his physical body before he could gather mana in his physical body!

"Look at it! It's been more than a month, how can he only see it now!" Xuan Hua didn't fight in one place, "If he saw it a few days earlier, I would have been able to deal with it a few days earlier!"

The dissipation of anger has not stopped every day. The difference in one day is that a large amount of spiritual power is wasted. Although Jinghua is exquisite, he has recently had frequent heart attacks, and he walks on thin ice every day. When he first came back, Xuanhua was still proud of him, and felt that with Yinlongyi in his body, the cultivation of the second brother was indeed unparalleled in the world, and only Jinghua could do it by consuming such a large amount of spiritual power in Wangxing Pavilion every day.

But in the next few days, watching him grow paler and thinner, this pride had long since vanished, and was replaced by a wordless sadness.

Ah Mo's face was frightened, like a frightened deer, "Big brother, is it too late now?

Xuanhua's face sank like water, and he said calmly: "There is nothing that is too late, I must stop this matter! Ah Mo, let me ask you again, is your news reliable!"

Ah Mo thought for a while, nodded and said, "It should be reliable!" Kua's father and grandfather are upright, and he and Jinghua don't know each other. ”

Shi Er said: "His Royal Highness King Xuan, how are you going to act now?" Qiu Sui Han's mana is profound, and my shadow guard has no longer looked down on him, but he is still following his traces from afar. ”

Xuanhua stood up and walked out: "Okay, I'll go and meet him!"

"No, let me go!"

Ah Mo pulled out his long whip and rushed in front of Xuanhua, and said angrily: "I'll kill him, see if he dares to do anything to hurt my Jinghua!"

"Ah Mo, you stop for me!" Xuanhua stopped her, "You give me a good stay at home, we don't need a woman to rush ahead of our Xuanyuan family!"

"But, big brother!" she stood stubbornly, refusing to put down her whip.

Xuanhua patted her, trying to relax her tense body. She clutched the whip tightly in her hand, as if it were the only weapon she could use to protect her lover. She was small and thin-shouldered, but she still tried to carry her feet to share some of the burden on her lover's shoulders.

"I'm not an ordinary woman!" she said in a deep voice, as if she had grown up overnight, and she was no longer the kind of little girl who was startled and delicate. The dark eyes like a deep pool seem to be calm, but there is a fire burning underneath, and it is hot and hot.

"My cultivation is no worse than yours, why can't I go?" Ah Mo said, "Jinghua married me back, not just to see! He knows my temperament, and he once wanted to worship me as the commander of the military department!"

Xuanhua smiled slightly. This Ah Mo is very interesting.

She is not an ordinary woman, she is the favorite of her second brother in her life. When her second brother was at his most critical, her first reaction was to fight for him!

So, how could she take such a risk?

"Mo, everyone has their own mission. Xuanhua's eyes shined through her, looking out the window.

There, the colorful sunlight passed through the tumbling sea of clouds, and several orioles were winged, and the tips of their wings swept past the golden crow.

"As the Emperor of Heaven, Jinghua's mission is to protect this vast land and the peace of the Three Realms. And my mission is to protect him, whether it is my father or the Yellow Emperor, as long as someone wants to harm him, I will never be soft. ”

"Me can too!" Mo insisted.

"Yes, you have your mission. Xuanhua gently pulled out the long whip in her hand, turned it into a bracelet and stuffed it back into her hand, "Your mission is to be by his side, take care of him, and give him strength." Mo, no one can replace you, and no one can do better than you. ”

"Big brother, I ......" The anger in Ah Mo's eyes finally subsided, and he said in disbelief, "Is this also helping him?"

"Of course, that's what matters to the top. Xuanhua smiled, "Believe in the eldest brother, stay by his side, and take good care of him." I will kill that autumn cold soon, and I will never suffer for Jinghua!"

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From Chen'an Palace to Wangxing Pavilion, it is actually not far.

But lately, he has been walking more and more slowly, so that today he had to go out half a minute early.

As he was leaving, Ah Mo rolled over and hugged him in a daze. He smiled, and couldn't help but bow his head and kiss her lightly, her delicate lips like hibiscus petals stained with morning dew, making it difficult for him to let go.

But he's still going to go.

Today I just left her and went to the Star Pavilion.

And what about tomorrow and next time?

If there are no effective measures, after that month, the fate that awaits him will be to die of spiritual exhaustion, but if he doesn't go to the Star Pavilion anymore and allows those angry qi to accumulate, it will lead to a catastrophe that destroys the world and destroys the world!

As the Emperor of Heaven, he will be unable to escape the blame.

Or, there was no need to wait for the natural disaster to come, and the Yellow Emperor took advantage of his weakest time to attack. He will even destroy this heavenly court, and then there will be corpses everywhere, red faces and white bones!

Left and right are desperate situations, although the prosperous world is prosperous, the sky is shining brightly, but every step is a sense of desperation.

Last night, Momo was in her arms, complaining again, asking why she hadn't slept with her recently.

He was ashamed, he didn't dare.

The training of emotional closure did not go well. He didn't expect it to be so difficult for him to get rid of the seven emotions and six desires.

He forced himself again and again to make a decisive tyrant in front of his eldest brother and Qinglan, cold and ruthless, frozen and proud.

But when I looked back, as soon as I saw the disappointed eyes of my eldest brother and the depressed eyes of Qinglan, I felt a heart-wrenching pain that was several times more intense than usual.

He didn't want to see people, he didn't dare to see people.

He drove out Chang Ning, who was deeply worried and glued to his side, again and again last night, trying to close the door in his heart tightly.

Just leave him alone. Loneliness or loneliness.

It's better than facing those emotions that are constantly parting and stumbling.

But he's so afraid of a person.

Brothers, love each other, and treat each other with all their hearts......

Every love is a rare treasure for him. He had struggled alone in the dark and bitter cold for so long, and he had risked his life to fight for it with all his might, so that he could have today's warmth and spring in the room.

But now, do you have to give it up again?

Do you want to go back to the bloody Jedi of a man again?

But if he doesn't, he will be pinched to death by his opponent, and even if he has the Yinlong Divine Wing, he will not be able to exert his most powerful power!

You can't fight to the death, you can't kill the enemy!

He can't protect all the people he loves!

Momo, can you forgive me?

If you can't close yourself off emotionally, you have to resort to external forces. Maybe in a few days, I won't be the Jinghua you know anymore.

I will become strange, cold, and heartless. I may forget how much I love you.

But please believe that I did this for a last resort. I have to forget those loves in order to overcome my flaws and make myself stronger!

Only in this way can I better protect you, protect this world, all good things.

Remember – I, always, love you.