Mu Qing watched Mu Wuxue hand the fiery red seed to Mu Qingcheng, and suddenly, she found that this seed was really special, definitely not as simple as it seemed on the outside.

Mu Wuxue said as if she was on her deathbed: "This rootless does not need water, does not need soil, if it can make the rootless sprout and deep, and even blossom and bear fruit, maybe it can play a good role for you after accepting the inheritance." ”

Mu Tingcheng took the fiery red seed in her hand, and the warmth she felt in her hand at that moment was like the warm embrace of her father when she was a child.

"Father..........

Choked, a teardrop from the corner of his eye fell on the seed, making the fiery red glow even more abundant.

As Mu Wuxue's body was about to dissipate, his gaze fell on Mu Qing's body, and he said with a smile on his eyebrows.

"Girl, since I saw you in front of the city gate the day before yesterday, I found that you are very unique, after this battle, I realized that you are special, the power of yin and evil is not like the power of ordinary power, it is difficult for one person in ten thousand people to resist evil, and you, the living body is evil, this can't help but remind me of my ancestor in the far north, you and her........... Really want to. ”

Even if Mu Wuxue's body is full of scars, it still does not reduce the prestige of the emperor, which may be the innate personality charm.

Mu Qing didn't understand why Mu Wuxue would say this to her at this time, but as early as the first time she came to the extreme north alone, Mu Wuxue saw that she was not the emperor's daughter, and this alone was enough to show that the authenticity of the former emperor of the extreme north in front of her was beyond doubt.

After all, the parents of any person in the world have an invisible connection with their children, and at a certain moment, this connection will become a bond of mutual traction.

"The emperor looks high, the little woman is just forced to accept this evil way by chance, fortunately the emperor can trust the little girl, and the emperor has never treated the little girl as a different person, which is already the honor of the little girl."

Mu Wuxue nodded, her eyes were full of appreciation, but under this appreciative look, Mu Qing always felt that Mu Wuxue seemed to have something to say.

In the end, Mu Wuxue gently reached out and caressed the top of Mu Tingcheng's head again, as if she was saying to Mu Tingcheng with great love, but it made Mu Qing feel as if these words were also said to her.

Mu Wuxue said: "Children, it's ridiculous that I have survived to this day, Sha Yifan's existence still needs to be stopped by you, the emperor of two hundred years ago was a failure, and it seems that two hundred years later, it has never been much better............

For this point of view, Mu Qing and Mu Qingcheng naturally disagreed, and they were the first to oppose it, but Mu Wuxue didn't care.

He had already lost half of his cultivation, and being able to retreat to the extreme north in the cold in the second half of his life had already achieved everything that an emperor should have to the greatest extent.

The only regret may be that he can't personally solve Sha Yifan, who hurt his daughter and hurt his wife.

With a wave of her hand, Mu Wuxue minimized the sadness of parting, and said quite jokingly.

"Alas, old and old, after all, it will be handed over to young people, the future of the Far North, it will be handed over to you, whether it is outside the array, the extreme north of the sudden cold and little warmth, you need to lift the ban, may the justice of the world be able to return me to the far north of a season of changing birds and flowers, and may the people of my far north be able to flourish in the prosperous world."

With that rather regretful and yearning tone, Mu Wuxue's illusionary body finally dissipated into nothing.

The original living person disappeared in front of everyone's eyes like this, which is undoubtedly the saddest for Mu Qingcheng, and it is also heavy for Mu Qing.

The body of the illusion disappeared, but Mu Wuxue's soul seemed to be still dying.

The transparent figure made Demu fall into the city like a demon to gather and find ways to keep it.

"Father!"

"Senior ..........."

Mu Qing subconsciously stretched out his hand to try to stop Mu Qingcheng's meaningless move in front of him, after all, Mu Wuxue's dissolution had become a foregone conclusion.

But as soon as the hand was halfway out, Mu Qing suddenly withdrew his palm.

This scene reminded her of her senior brother after the sky was destroyed.

The senior brother, who was silent at that time, went to the city that never sleeps, how could he not be so desperate.

He also just wants to bring back the body of his master's wife............

The right eye looked at the "Gongzi Chuan" who was unconscious not far away, this person was too much like Gu Heng, so Mu Qing couldn't help but glance at this groom who was sad today.

Gu Heng had already reached the time when he fused his illusion body at this time, and it only took a short while for him to resume his actions again, and at this time he was also very anxious, anxious to protect his junior sister.

That yin and evil woman, Gu Heng's eyes were cold for a moment, and she really didn't get along well.

The Tao walks the same, the Tao is different and does not conspire with each other, it is best for her goddess to pray that her sister is good! Otherwise!

............

Mu Wuxue's soul is getting weaker and weaker, and when it is faint to the extreme, I am afraid that it will be the time when the real soul is gone.

There was also a heaviness on his majestic countenance, but he explained it seriously in these few last moments.

"Girl, Allure, my time is running out, next, be sure to remember my words now, be careful of Sha Yifan! The illusion she created was just a bait, at first I thought she created the illusion to go against the sky, to reshape greed with the things of the past, but until today, seeing you, I finally understood that I was in the illusion, and I had already walked into the trap she set. ”

Mu Wuxue's eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, and she said very solemnly: "There is no illusion of two hundred years ago, nothing is coming again, everything she does is just to lure you to the hook, she wants to get the body of the Holy Yin, and even more so wants to get the Holy .............."

"Shut up!"

The goddess's sharp voice came with a gloomy impact, instantly crushing Mu Wuxue's only trace of soul shadow.

The abrupt words made Mu Qing very angry, and immediately with the same yin and evil aura, he shot back at the dead goddess who was still blocked by Ye Feng not far away.

"Sha Yifan!"

Angry as the Venerable, the admiration was dressed in red and darkened to the extreme, and the yin aura around the body spread almost at the same time, and the scene of countless butterflies flying together was like a scene in a dream, full of mystery and non-blasphemy.

At the same time, none of the yin evil from the Stygian Butterfly has any evil meaning.

This is the messenger of darkness of righteousness, a holiness that coexists with justice under the light and devours all evil.

Mu Wuxue's words sounded very important to Mu Qing, but the goddess interrupted these important words, which made her not angry.

Even without the blow of the goddess, Mu Wuxue would be about to disappear, and from then on completely disappear in this earthly world, in heaven and on earth, there is no such person, but her goddess just wants to intervene sideways, and before Mu Wuxue's complete disappearance, she will be charged with a crime of killing.

The coldness spread all over her body, which made the goddess not far away also feel a trace of fear.

"Who the hell is she?!"

The goddess let out a low cry of disbelief, for hundreds of years, no one had ever made her tremble so much.

"She's the one you can never hurt."

The low, magnetic voice quickly struck the goddess with a clean light, and her dark eyes flashed with incomparably cold eyes.

In order to avoid the sword shadow that can slash the evil of time, the goddess can be said to have consumed a lot of yin power.

"Damn, the Qingfeng Immortal Venerable of the Cloud and Mist Heavenly Machine! You're a tough character to deal with! ”

The proud puppet technique seems to have become very weak after facing the white-clothed gentleman in front of him, oh no, it can be said that it is not only the puppet technique, but also all the yin and evil techniques.

At the same moment, just after Mu Wuxue completely disappeared, Mu Qingcheng, who was in grief, clutched the rootless last confession of Mu Wuxue in his hand and turned around quickly.

The scarlet eyes were full of hatred, Mu Qingcheng didn't stay any longer, and stretched out his hand to directly touch the Yehe flower bone in front of Gong Qin Yu.

It was the last inheritance of the Far North Relic.

"Don't!"

However, when Mu Qing noticed it, it was too late, and Mu Qingcheng's hand had already touched the scarlet silk in front of Gong Qin Yu in the illusion.

"Senpai!"

It is said that there is an Extreme Northern Holy Relic in this blood-red flower bone, but after listening to Mu Wuxue's words, Mu Qing can clearly judge that there is no Holy Relic in the hands of Gong Qin Yu in front of him, or in other words, in the Lotus Realm, there is no Extreme Northern Holy Relic at all!

"Well, hehehe.........."

Not far away, there was a familiar sound of laughter.

"Mu Chengcheng, Mu Chengcheng, I was careless when I planted it in your hands two hundred years ago, two hundred years later, do you still think that I will let you stop me so easily? Well, hehehe, that's naïve. ”

A strong yin aura gradually appeared in front of Mu Qing's eyes, and gradually emanated from the goddess, spreading from her ankles, and wrapping around her body little by little.

The goddess seemed to grow a pair of black yin wings out of thin air, slowly floating in the air.

With the sudden change in Mu Qingcheng's painful expression in front of him, Gong Qin Yu, who was originally holding the holy relic, gradually began to change.

His appearance was no longer the original upright Great Elder's face, and a hideous and evil unfamiliar face appeared in Mu Qing's eyes, which made her exclaim in great surprise.

"The head of the star sun?!"

That's right, the original Gong Qin Yu was already entangled in darkness at this time, with no blood on his face, like a corpse in charge of the stars.

"Assert ..........."

The eerie laughter is creepy.

"Senpai!"

Mu Qing didn't have time to see the changes in the goddess at this time, everything around her was changing at this time, and there was only a lot of yin and evil in the originally chaotic and yin north hall, and the original children of the north and south all disappeared, even the ice crystal hall full of clean colors was gone, and everything was gone.

"Oops."

Mu Qing pursed his lips and quickly reached out to pull Mu Tingcheng's body, but at this time, Mu Qingcheng's whole person was wrapped in a yin evil from the goddess, and outsiders couldn't touch it at all.

Even if she can also use the yin evil, she can't get rid of the yin evil on Mu Qingcheng's body at this time, which doesn't belong to her.

Every time she touches Mu Chengcheng's body, her hand is like being sucked by a suction, and if she doesn't pay attention to it, her consciousness may be wiped out.

Mu Tingcheng's hand was tightly squeezed by a black object, and the evil Xingri head also seemed to be deliberately pulling Mu Tingcheng's body, as if he wanted to suck Mu Tingcheng's whole person into the black box in his hand.

Mu Qing turned around and quickly looked at the goddess in the sky.

Suppressing the anger in his heart, he asked, "What did you do to her?!" ”

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