In the middle of the heavenly palace, there is a crystal coffin quietly displayed, the graceful woman's shadow is lying quietly on the crystal coffin, the red clothes are like red enchanting, because the woman is lying on the crystal coffin Mo Xichen and Hua Tianyan can not see the appearance of the woman in red, Tingting's posture, misty state, three thousand flowers reflect the red clothes, obviously two extreme colors, in this woman is surprisingly harmonious, the bright light of the night pearl clouds, dyed with soft light, there is a kind of indescribable elegance peerless.

Just a back is already like this, if you see the true face of this woman, what kind of elegance will it be!

Hua Tianyan gasped, not daring to imagine, out of curiosity, Hua Tianyan pulled Mo Xichen forward, "Let's take a look?" ”

Mo Xichen's footsteps stagnated slightly, and he walked forward with Hua Qianyan's footsteps, still palpitating, and his phoenix eyes stared at the woman in red in front of the crystal coffin, and an inexplicable sense of familiarity arose.

"Ahh

Hua Qianyan was the first to do it in front of the crystal coffin, and what was reflected in front of her was a familiar face, Tsinghua was peerless, but it was missing that vitality, a pair of narrow phoenix eyes were closed, and the long eyelashes were on the white face, leaving a faint silhouette, blurry, and dreamy.

"Isn't it just a dead person, Yan'er, you can't be bolder......" Regarding the exclamation of the little wife, Mo Xichen said that he was making a fuss, and he hadn't seen a dead person, as for it?

And before Mo Xichen's words fell, the person in the crystal coffin came into his eyes, Mo Xichen opened his mouth, and the words that had already reached his mouth instantly turned into nothingness.

The nose, the eyes, the lips, the face, the heels, the length of one hand and one foot, including every long black hair, are all the same, exactly the same as yourself!

Mo Xichen was also stunned.

Feeling the trembling of the little hand in his hand, Mo Xichen slowly came back to his senses, gently hugged the slender waist of his little wife, and Mo Xichen comforted softly: "Don't look at it, it's normal for me to look like my ancestors." Saying that, Mo Xichen forcibly pulled Hua Qianyan to another place, "Let's look for the map first, there is no water and no food here, we can't consume it any longer." ”

"Yes." couldn't help but look back at the person in the crystal coffin, looking at the living person in front of him, Hua Qian nodded heavily, and walked with Mo Xichen in the main hall with a sluggish expression, looking for a map everywhere.

Boom, boom!

The night pearl suddenly dimmed, and the golden hall became dark in an instant.

Hua Qianyan was stunned holding a gilded scroll in his hand, and felt the arm that had been holding his waist, so he breathed a sigh of relief, "What's wrong?" ”

"We may have touched the Mechanism."

"What then?" Hua Qianyan was a little at a loss, although his strong internal skills allowed him to vaguely see the person in front of him, Hua Qianyan still felt uneasy, and layers of fine sweat broke out of his hand holding the gilded scroll.

"Don't worry."

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and around the place of the crystal coffin, a clear and sweet voice with a hint of hoarse sounded out of thin air, "It's been three thousand years, and you're finally here." ”

"Who are you?"

Mo Xichen's expression was awe-inspiring, and his eyes were firmly locked on the crystal coffin in the middle of the tomb.

"I'm you." The man's clear spring like a moon-like voice sounded again, so calm that there was no wave, and the words that he didn't understand, when he said it in this person's mouth, it was normal.

"The seniors are joking."

"Disrespectful never jokes, I'm just a remnant soul here, waiting for me to be reincarnated and meet me, and you, you want me to wait for three thousand years." The voice of the long distance is clear and solemn, not angry and self-assured.

"Senior, please." Mo Xichen listened, although he was not afraid of this remnant soul, however, this person said that he was his previous life, Qinghua's handsome face suddenly sank, and his eyes locked on the woman in red who was caressing the crystal coffin, such a familiar woman, could it be related to this so-called past life?

The remnant soul suddenly fell silent, just as Mo Xichen took a step forward to find out, suddenly, a strong golden light attacked, Mo Xichen pushed the flower with the fastest speed, a golden light was in Mo Xichen's chest, in an instant, the whole person was surrounded by golden light, dazzling like the sun hanging high in the day, the golden light Mo Xichen slowly pushed up, hanging high in the middle of the tomb, and the person in the crystal coffin, one by one, formed a sharp contrast.

Falling on the cabinet where the antiques and treasures gathered, Hua Tianyan grinned in pain, looked at the person hanging in the air, and shouted, "Mo Xichen, Mo Xichen!" You're talking. ”

The people in mid-air, as if they hadn't heard anything, the golden light surrounding Mo Xichen became more and more vigorous.

"Little girl, you really look like her, just like her back then, but you are not her."

The moon-like voice of Qingquan sounded, Hua Tianyan got up from the ground and pushed away the woman in red on the crystal coffin, put her hands on the lid of the crystal coffin, and it was this person who spoke, I destroyed your body, see what you dare to do to Chen?

"Hehe, little girl, don't bother, this crystal coffin was sealed by her with vast spiritual power, you can't open it at all!" The man burst into laughter.

Hua Tianyan stared at the motionless man in the crystal coffin, her eyes inadvertently fell on the dazzling red figure, her figure flashed, and the next second she had already caught the woman in red who was silent, the golden light suddenly rose, and the next moment, Phoenix Ling had already wrapped around the slender waist of the woman in red, and she pulled Phoenix Ling, and the woman in red had already fallen into her hands.

"I'm not from the Heavenly Clan, but no matter what kind of ancestor you are, let my man go quickly, otherwise, don't blame the old lady for letting your infatuated woman lose her body!"

"Hey, you're not her."

A long sigh of conversation came, and there was a hint of weakness in Qingquan Yingyue's voice.

"Who's not who?!" With a flick of Chang Aya, Phoenix Ling strangled the neck of the woman in red, looking at the fact that the air was surrounded by golden light, where was there still Mo Xichen's shadow!

Tears burst out of her eyes, and Hua Qian gritted her teeth and looked at the man in the crystal coffin, "The woman you are talking about is this woman." ”

"Let her go, she's been gone for three thousand years, what's the use of you threatening her." In the tone, there was helplessness.

"Who said it was useless, she still had a whole corpse."

Somehow, the phoenix feather in Yanyan's hand was loosened, and immediately tightened again, and his words were resolute and resolute.

"Yes, I don't have the strength to deal with you right now, but before you drop Qin'er's bones, you'd better see who this woman is." The voice rang out weakly.

"Who is rare!"

Hua Tianyan said that she didn't care, but she still instinctively glanced at the woman in her arms-

Surprise!

The woman in her arms, without powder, Rong Yao Qiu Ju, Hua Mao Chun Song. It seems that the clouds are holding the pen moon, fluttering like the snow of the wind, this eyebrow, this eye, this cheek, this cherry lips, every place is the familiar beauty of the country, and the woman in red in her arms looks the same as herself.

Just like looking in the mirror with Mo Xichen, I stood here, and my shadow appeared in the mirror.

The phoenix feather in her hand can't lie down anymore, what's going on? What the hell is going on!

Jin Aya slowly slid down, and the red figure slowly slid down to the ground, with a beautiful face and a peerless style.

"What do you guys want?"

After a long time, the voice of Hua Tianyan slowly overflowed, not looking at the woman on the ground, not looking at the man in the crystal coffin, his empty and blank eyes were looking up at the golden light hanging in a motionless posture.

"I don't want to do that? Three thousand years ago, I died because of the demons, Qin'er poured all the world, regardless of the collection of a lot of elixirs to save me, but it was useless, and finally committed suicide here, and slept with me for three thousand years......"

"Since you have a wisp of remnant soul, why don't you try to contact her and stay here to do something." Hua Qianyan glanced angrily at the man in the crystal coffin who looked exactly like Mo Xichen.

"What if it appeared?" The man didn't answer the question, and without waiting for Hua to speak, he said to himself, "I can't recover after all, I'm just a remnant ......."

"Don't you want her to know, you've always been by her side, and if she knew, she wouldn't have committed suicide here!"

"A spoiled woman, really naïve, it's painful for her to live alone in the world, she will save me in the future, and there will be bloody storms everywhere, and life will be ruined, what is the difference between this and when the demon clan is in trouble?" The voice suddenly paused, and said: "As the remnant of the gods, she must protect the peace of the world, she can't become a demon, she can't become a demon because of me, if she knows that I still have a wisp of remnant soul, she will save me regardless of it, and the world I have guarded for generations will be destroyed in one fell swoop." ”

"She's just a woman, how can she have such power." glanced at the woman who looked the same as himself on the ground, and his face was full of disbelief.

"Yes, she is the same as you, she is not from the Celestial Clan, but she is Fengxing, the reincarnation of the Phoenix Emperor, what she wants to do, to be benevolent, to seek demons and demons, the good one, the merit is in the eternal, the evil one, the living soul is ruined, this is Fengxing, not to mention, she has always known that I am here, and only I am the best choice......" The man sighed slightly, and said: "Now, my wish has been fulfilled, and the affairs of the demon clan will be left to him, I can sleep with her forever." ”

It is obviously a clear voice like a clear spring reflecting the moon, but it is full of vicissitudes, tiredness, and contentment.

"Hey, hey, don't sleep, you let Chen out first." Feeling the faint breath of the voice, Hua Yong was in a hurry, and shouted in the empty hall.

"Also, girl, study hard with the one in your family, the spiritual formation, the martial arts, the lazy all day long, be careful to grow into a fat woman, the one in your family dislikes you."

Just when Hua Qianyan fell into despair, the voice sounded tiredly, and the words were sharp, this poisonous tongue kung fu was not as good as Mo Xià.

"And where are you going?"