The white clothes flew up, the silver hair danced lightly, and it seemed that he was unrestricted, and the person had already arrived in front of the Eastern Emperor Desert, and his purple eyes looked back at him, and the corners of his lips smiled.

"Stop? Resurrect Xia'er, Donghuang Mo, what the hell are you doing? ”

"Xia'er used to be your subordinate, no matter what she said, and she has some feelings." There was a hint of supplication in his words, and there was truth in his eyes.

"Donghuang Mo, sooner or later, you will have to take responsibility for the stupid things you have done. I didn't expect the dignified Hades to beg for mercy for a woman. Ha Lu Ha, it's funny. "Flick your sleeves, turn your head and want to leave.

"Yan Yeming, aren't you also like this for a woman? Break here alone. He sneered and looked at him with disdain.

Fifty steps and a hundred steps, the same thing.

"Donghuang Mo, don't compare this king with you, you are cold and cold-blooded, even women can be sacrificed, how can the deity be you?" He didn't look at him again, and strode away.

"Yan Yeming, you stand for this king, no, no Xia'er, what are you still doing in a daze at Tanglin Yeche, hurry up and stop him."

Donghuang Mo was so anxious that he shouted loudly, the kind of pain that was heartbreaking.

Tanglin Yeche walked up hard, his eyes were in awe, blocking his way.

"Yan Yeming, do you really ignore the friendship of Xia'er in the past?"

"Get out of the way." Just a cold answer,

Tanglin Yeche still stopped him, unmoved.

"The deity only says once, get out of the way, you are not the deity's opponent. Ahh He shouted, and an ice-blue ice dragon appeared in front of him, and its ice-blue eyes were looking at him with a chilling gaze.

As soon as it came out, a strong cold air rushed to the face, and the powerful majesty carried an oppressive aura.

"Master, what's the matter?"

"Have fun with him." He said coldly and walked up.

Tanglin Yeche's face became extremely dark, and when he was about to chase him, he was stunned by a pair of ice eyes, and suddenly, the blood on his body did not freeze for a moment.

"Damn, Yan Yeming, you actually underestimate me so much, you have to stop the emperor with an ice dragon."

After hearing this, the Hades Dragon was so unhappy that he shook his tail, opened his mouth, and spit out a dark blue ice breath at Donglin Yeche's face.

"It's cold...... Wow...... It's cold. Tanglin Yeche screamed, his voice was a little hoarse, a layer of ice beads had been hung on his hair, and his whole face was pale.

"How can you be so sudden, this is a sneak attack, this is a sneak attack." Tanglin Yeche shouted dissatisfiedly.

The Pluto Dragon ignored him, and those cold and ruthless eyes stared straight at him, as if threatening him, "If you dare to say it again, I will make a move." ”

Poor Tanglin Yeche could only keep his mouth shut and watch him disappear in front of him.

"Damn it, Donglin Yeche, you're too useless."

"Why don't you talk about yourself, you're trapped there, and you still talk about me."

For a while, the two quarreled......

Yan Yeming walked and walked, and there was a strong colorful light reflected in the cave, like the light emitted by the beautiful rainbow, which was moving. Gradually, it transforms into a color as bright as moonlight.

Slowly, it was sprinkled into the air. The soul qi in his hand was attracted by the light and floated out of his hand.

Yan Yeming had no choice but to chase after him, and the light in the cave became more and more intense, like the light of the North Pole refracted in the ice and snow.

Those rays of light were sprinkled on the ground, and gradually bloomed into beautiful and enchanting flowers one by one.

Like the firelight one by one, the flowers bloom enchantingly, and the flamboyant petals are bright and dripping, if the blood pours on the ground, the sky is full of flowers.

You can only see flowers with strange shapes, but you can't see green leaves.

This leads to the blood-colored flower above the Yellow Spring, the flower of the other side, the mandala.

On the other side of the Lethe River, the bloodthirsty and enchanting, the world that separates the living and the dead from life is passed on and disappeared.

The flower of the other side has disappeared for hundreds of years, but why is it reborn in hell?

Yan Yeming frowned, looked around, and as he moved, a staircase suddenly appeared above, and the moss spread, simple and quiet.

Stepping on it, Yan Yeming only felt a faint melancholy of vicissitudes of life, so familiar, but so distant, that his heart was inexplicably suffocated.

In the distance, he saw a smooth snow-colored cold robe swinging, and an ice arrow aimed directly at his head.

When I raised my head, I saw a pair of cold eyes suddenly become panicked, surging with inexplicable feelings, and the bow and arrow in my hand fell to the ground with a "bang".

That gaze is so focused, spanning thousands of years, and the beautiful eyes are surging, with endless lovesickness and bitterness. The corners of his lips were clenched, and a tear slipped from the corner of his eyes and fell sadly.

"It's you......" The blood in his eyes gradually faded, and gradually returned to the elegance of the moonlight. Her body exuded a clear and beautiful aura, white brilliance.

"Xia'er." He just called softly, and his tone was not clear.

"Lord Demon Venerable, hehe." The lips tightened, the eyes were blurred, and the faint red gradually surged in the eyes.

Yan Yeming's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, "Xia'er, you don't have to blame yourself for the past, the deity can forgive you and return to the king's side." ”

The voice was hoarse, with a hint of melancholy.

The girl shuddered sharply, her eyes a little confused.

Is this an invitation to her? But, however, there is no going back.

"But, but, you can't go back." She suddenly cried out loudly, clutched her chest, and her delicate figure fell to the ground.

Jade held her cheek weakly, letting the shadows obscure her vision.

can't go back, yes, can't go back, how stupid was she that day? How much she did that day.

She listened to the villain, betrayed him, and sealed him coldly.

And she, blinded by hatred, was willing to fall into Luo in order to avenge the revenge of killing her mother in the past, and finally became a female rakshasa who kills people without blinking.

He hated her, and he should hate her.

It was her selfishness that ruined everything for him, and it was her selfishness that sealed him.

She selfishly wanted him to accompany him, and later, she found out that she was wrong, how wrong she was.

Love is not possession, not destruction, but sincerity.

What's the point of her life, and where is it? Why did she open her eyes again?

She sobbed, with endless pain and loneliness, muttering to herself, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"

Yan Yeming's cold gaze gradually softened, and he walked up, "Xia'er, it's not your fault that all this is. Don't blame yourself. ”

She looked up blankly and looked at him innocently, like a young child. "You...... You don't hate Xia'er? His voice trembled and his tone was soft.