It's a little dimly lit, but it's still dry, so it's not particularly uncomfortable.

The drapes on the black iron cage have been removed, and Mu Ling, who was dressed in a blue dress, was covered with blood, and her hands and feet were tied by wrist-thick chains, and she sat in the cage in a dejected manner, looking a little embarrassed.

Mu Ling raised his eyes and looked around, slowly releasing his breath, there were about six soldiers guarding the door, and he didn't feel Nanchen's breath.

Mu Ling held his breath and calculated the hour, it should have been half a day since he was locked up here, and Nanchen was really calm.

The corners of Mu Ling's mouth bent, Nanchen he fancied, and it was really good everywhere.

Thinking of this, my heart was ruthless, Mo Qi! If it weren't for you, a little slut, how could Nanchen and I become what we are now.

"General. ”

There was a voice at the door of the camp, and Mu Ling hurriedly gathered all his breath, making it look like all the important points on his body were blocked.

The white-clothed Divine Monarch approached from a corner of the darkness, revealing a tall silhouette through the light on the wall.

Mu Ling raised his head and looked at him.

The eyebrows are sparse and the expression is indifferent. There is a trace of coldness and distance all over the body.

Mu Ling's heart beat faster for no reason. Just as he was about to speak, his eyes skimmed to the two people standing behind him, and when the words came to his lips, he turned a few more times: "I said, I only saw Nanchen alone." ”

Shaking Light Xingjun and Kaiyang Xingjun glanced at each other, a little embarrassed.

The blue dress in the iron cage is stained with blood, the hair bun is loose, and the person who is slightly embarrassed is described as a noble Dongyue Emperor, the pearl of the Dongyue Emperor, who was named "Qingxia Yuanjun" by the Emperor of Heaven at a young age.

But now it's like this...... Both of them sighed imperceptibly, what a pity, a pity, I don't know what it was for.

Mu Ling was keenly aware of the sigh of the two of them, his eyes narrowed, and he looked at Nanchen, and there was a slight irony in his tone: "What?

Nanchen didn't have any expression on his face, but said lightly: "Say, who killed Han Yao and seriously injured Mo Shu, what kind of technique was used, and how to heal it?"

Mu Ling smiled, raised his hand and brushed the messy hair around his ears: "I said, I only saw you alone, if you want to know, let the two of them go out." ”

Nanchen narrowed his eyes: "Mu Ling, this monarch advises you to say it while Benjun is still patient, otherwise it will ......" As soon as Nanchen raised his hand, Mu Ling's neck in the cage seemed to be strangled by something.

Shaking Light Star Monarch and Kaiyang Star Monarch were both stunned.

Mu Ling held his neck with both hands, his breathing was a little difficult, and he looked at Nanchen with fierce eyes: "You, if you have the ability, just kill me." ”

Kaiyang Xingjun reacted first, walked to Nanchen's side, pressed Nanchen's hand, lifted the law seal and said, "General, generals can't be reckless." ”

Nanchen turned his head to look at Kaiyang Xingjun, the look in his eyes was cold, Kaiyang Xingjun shuddered unconsciously, let go of his hand, and slowly retreated.

Shaking Light Xingjun frowned and glanced at Kaiyang Xingjun, just about to speak.

"You two go out first. Nanchen said lightly.

"General, but ......" Shaking Star Monarch said.

"Get out. Nanchen's tone was a little cold.

The two looked at each other and said, "Yes." He turned and walked out.

"Now you can say it. Nanchen looked at Mu Ling in the cage.

Mu Ling looked at Nanchen with a smile: "Do you just want to know so much? Or rather, in fact, you don't believe Mo Qi in your heart?"

"You'd better talk less nonsense. If you hurry up and tell the truth, this monarch will be in your father's affection, and you can also be returned to the Heavenly Clan, otherwise," Nanchen bent down and approached the iron cage: "You will really die here today." ”

Mu Ling looked at Nanchen's handsome face only a palm away, this was Nanchen she had never seen before, the killing intent in her eyes was not concealed at all, because of the emotion in her eyes, her whole face became more vivid.

Mu Ling couldn't help but want to get closer, and unconsciously raised his hand, wanting to touch this face, but when he was halfway up, he was stopped by the iron lock.

An irritability rose in Mu Ling's heart, and she tugged on the chain twice, making a rattling sound.

Nanchen straightened up and looked down at Mu Ling in the cage: "Don't waste your efforts, this cage has been seen by this gentleman, it is the cold sky Xuantie, and the same is true of the chain, the people who are locked, whether it is a god, a demon, or a big hole around the body will be sealed, and half a cent of mana can't be used, I didn't expect that Qianyu would really use this thing to lock you up, what's the matter, you guys are making trouble?"

Mu Ling was stunned, and then smiled: "I don't understand what you're talking about, anyway, I'm guilty of a lot of evil now, and I have enough dirty water on my body, you can charge me with whatever crime you want." ”

Nanchen snorted lightly: "Benjun doesn't have time to talk to you about these meaningless mouths here, do you want to tell the truth about it." ”

Mu Ling's eyes showed a trace of sadness: "Nanchen, do you really hate me so much? We grew up together since childhood, it was I who brought you back to Taishan Mansion from the forest of Mount Tai, and asked my father to teach you immortal magic and Taoism, why did we come to this point? What do you hate about me." ”

A touch of boredom flashed in Nanchen's eyes: "This has to ask yourself, you have been arrogant and willful since you were a child, I can tolerate you, but you, even worse, framed and killed Xi Yan in the front, and seriously injured Mo Qi in the back, and now I don't know what means were used to kill Han Yao and seriously injure Mo Shu, you still ask me, why did you come to this point?"

Mu Ling shook his head, bit his lower lip tightly, and tears slid down: "But I did all this for you, Brother Nanchen......"

"Shut up!" Nanchen broke Mu Ling: "Don't call me that, it makes me feel even more disgusting." ”

"Brother Nanchen......" Mu Ling was not stopped by Nanchen's cold cheer, and said to himself: "You are tired of me, think I am disgusting, but do you know, I have a deep affection for you, when I first saw you in the forest of Mount Tai, I fell in love with you, I want to be good to you, I want to give you everything you want," paused, raised his head to look at him, tears glistened in his eyes: "You were born with an immortal fetus, and the future is limitless, and what about Xiyan......?

"That's enough, you say it's enough. Nanchen looked at her coldly.

"No!" Mu Ling shouted: "I didn't say enough! Why can't you see the reality clearly!? Only I am the most compatible person for you in the four seas of Kyushu, only I can really love you, can help you, can give you everything you want!"

"Everything I want?" Nanchen scoffed, "You know what I want?"

Mu Ling froze, looked at Nanchen in a daze, his hands unconsciously raised, revealing a small arm, which was covered with terrifying whip marks, Nanchen squinted his eyes, if he was not mistaken, this should be caused by Qianyu's Nine Heavens Xuaniron Whip.

"Why did Qianyu hurt you?" Nanchen looked at her arm and said lightly.

Mu Ling seemed to be burned by an iron cage, quickly stepped back, pulled down his sleeves to cover his arms, his eyes were a little evasive, and he sneered: "What nonsense, can Qianyu's kind of waste hurt me?"

Nanchen looked at her, and the face of Emperor Dongyue when he had an accident a while ago came to mind, the dignity of the emperor, and the same life as heaven and earth, but that day, Emperor Dongyue suddenly looked a lot older, and there was deep tiredness and sadness in his eyes when he looked at him, like a mortal.

Nanchen remembered that when he first saw Emperor Dongyue, he was sitting on top of the Eight Treasures Glazed Golden Throne, his whole body was full of majesty and solemnity that he didn't dare to look at directly, and he smiled faintly at him, showing a little kindness.

He is the emperor of Dongyue Taishan, one of the five emperors of the four seas in Kyushu, how noble, how high.

But that day, his grief and pain, his helplessness and sadness, were so obvious and so intense. How he is honored, how he is worshiped by the whole world of Kyushu, but he is also a father who spoils his daughter too much.

There are no parents in the world.

Nanchen sighed: "Mu Ling, I said, if you tell the truth, for the sake of Emperor Dongyue, I will let you go and return you to the Heavenly Clan, and the Heavenly Clan will not be too difficult with you for the sake of the Emperor." ”

Mu Ling looked at Nanchen and blinked, and suddenly laughed: "Hahahahaha, Nanchen, you really don't have any feelings for me?" Mu Ling's hand held the iron cage tightly.

Nanchen frowned: "I'll ask you one last time, you say, or don't say." ”

Mu Ling took her hand off the iron cage, because the cage was only half a person high, and she had been half-kneeling in the cage.

Mu Ling leaned forward and pressed his face against the iron cage: "Okay, I said." ”

Mu Ling lowered her head, Nanchen couldn't see her expression, only listened to her tone lightly: "That day, I searched for Qize, found Mo Qi and the wind, and took advantage of their unpreparedness to seal the wind divine sense with the Heavenly Fire Palm, and deliberately forced Mo Qi into the violent state of a half-beast, in order to ......" Her voice gradually decreased.

Nanchen unconsciously took a step closer, trying to hear what she was saying.

The moment he approached the iron cage, Nanchen suddenly realized that something was wrong, and wanted to dodge and jump away, but his body couldn't move.

Mu Lingyin raised his head suspiciously, and his hands were tied with a strange Inga, which Nanchen had never seen before.

"Nanchen, I originally wanted to give you a chance, but you forced me. Mu Ling stood up, and the iron cage shattered into pieces and dissipated as she got up little by little.

A hint of surprise flashed in Nanchen's eyes, and he began to gather his strength to break free from this strange spell.

"Don't waste your efforts, Nanchen. Mu Ling walked to Nanchen's side and said lightly: "This soul prison technique is originally tailor-made for immortals and gods like you, the deeper your mana, the more firmly you are imprisoned, you can't use a trace of mana, and you can't speak." ”

Nanchen felt a pang in his heart, the Soul Prison Technique, the Ancient Forbidden Technique, where did Mu Ling learn it?

As if seeing the question in Nanchen's heart, Mu Ling walked up to Nanchen, leaned closer to him, and raised his hand to caress his cheek.

Nanchen wanted to turn his head in disgust, but he couldn't move, so he could only frown.

Mu Ling saw Nanchen's expression, and chuckled: "Feeling disgusting?" and leaned closer: "But what to do, my brother Nanchen, the more you look like this, the more I want to get close to you." ”

"Are you thinking, how did I know this ancient forbidden technique?" The lip flap whispered to Nanchen's ear: "Thank you a lot, cut off my legs, so that I can't go out, and I can only go to the library to read the ancient books one by one in the library every day in Taishan Mansion, and I have learned a lot from it." ”

Leaving Nanchen a little, he took out the Lock Heart Gu from his sleeve, opened the lid, and took out the smaller oily green bug.

The bug left the bigger bug and squirmed uneasily in Mu Ling's palm, making it even more disgusting.

Mu Ling gently pinched the little insect on his fingertips and approached Nanchen.

Nanchen tried his best to break free from this imprisoned soul technique, but he couldn't move at all.

Mu Ling's fingers approached Nanchen's lips, and with the other hand, he pinched Nanchen's chin, and with force, Nanchen's mouth was pinched open with a thin slit.

Mu Ling put the worm into Nanchen's mouth, and as soon as the oily green worm approached Nanchen's mouth, it slid into his mouth like a silk thread.

Mu Ling let go of the hand that was clamping Nanchen's chin and tilted his head to look at Nanchen with satisfaction.