"Eh, don't, don't! Emperor, Emperor! I, I am indeed reckless today, I collided with the emperor's wedding, and I hope the emperor will forgive me! The deity, oh no, I, I am willing to trade my life for a very important piece of news that I know! ”

Xing Daoming saw that he couldn't make sense with Gong Qin Yu in front of him, so he immediately turned his face and shouted at Mu Wuxue, who had already broken through the prison array behind him.

"What's the news?" Gong Qin Yu's face sank at first, and then his eyes froze: "Master of the Star Family, the matter has come to this, the old man advises you not to play any tricks." ”

"No, no, no, how can it be, Great Elder rest assured, this news will definitely be of great help to Emperor Zun Bao Extreme North Anran!"

Seeing that Xing Daoming's appearance in front of him did not seem to be cheating, Gong Qin Yu hesitated for a moment in his hand, let go of the long sword in his hand slightly, and asked Mu Wuxue who was not far away.

"Emperor."

Mu Wuxue had just broken through the prison wood array that was enough to make Ying Yue proud, but the strange thing was that Mu Qing could clearly see on the side that the good father's original strong spiritual power had suddenly lost half of his power, and it was not so strong.

frowned, stood aside, admired her and hurried towards Mu Chengcheng in front of the yin fire, and said with a little suspicion: "Senior Mu, good father.......... The Emperor seemed to be slightly unwell. ”

At this time, Mu Wuxue's feeling to Mu Qing was the feeling that the spiritual power was stagnant and the meridians were blocked, but Gong Qin Yu had already explained that he and Mu Wuxue were not soft and spiritual, and now this situation appeared on Mu Wuxue, as the Emperor of the Extreme North, which was undoubtedly incredible.

Even, it made Muqing inexplicably a little worried.

Mu Tingcheng stood in front of the yin fire and stared at her father, who she hadn't seen for a long time, although this was an illusion, goodbye in this way, but she felt extraordinarily realistic.

When he was separated from Mu Wuxue back then, Mu Qingcheng vaguely remembered Mu Wuxue's old father's back full of lonely vicissitudes, and when he was so lonely that he could still recall the distress at that time when he closed his eyes.

His throat choked for a moment, and Mu Qingcheng, who had calmed down to see his father again in this way, faintly felt a little sad.

"Yes Muqing, you see it right, when I was born, my father used half of his cultivation on me in order to save me, and two hundred years today, my father is also so stubborn."

Mu Wuxue's cultivation is enough to be the top in the world, but in order to save his infant daughter, he did not hesitate to infuse half of his whole body cultivation into Mu Qingcheng's body.

Only in this way can we take back the dying Mu Chengcheng from the brink of death.

The Emperor of the Far North was born, and the Extreme North generation of lords lost the strength of the peak that was likely to touch the divine position in the past.

Mu Qingcheng's eyes were full of water, extremely happy and full of self-blame: "It is my honor to be the daughter of the Far North in this life, and it is my greatest luck in my life to be the daughter of my father." ”

There is something about Mu Chengcheng when he was born, Mu Qing had already heard some things from Luo'er before this, plus the words in Mu Qingcheng's mouth at this time, he naturally quickly understood the situation of the good father in front of him.

With Mu Chengcheng, his eyes flashed with distress and honor, good father, worthy of being a good father!

Because half of the cultivation was given to Mu Qingcheng at the beginning, when he cracked the prison wood array just now, Mu Qing could see such a clue.

But the most important thing at the moment is that Mu Qing wants to know if Mu Wuxue in this lotus's state of mind will be in any danger to her life.

After all, it is different from what happened two hundred years ago, and the purpose of the goddess seems to have been clear, as long as she gets the holy thing, in order to achieve the goal, then even if all the people who did not die two hundred years ago in the illusion die, it is just a matter of her goddess blinking.

Faced with Mu Qing's worries, Mu Qingcheng withdrew the sadness in his eyes, changed his sad face, and just looked calm and replied.

"Muqing, although there are some things I don't want to see, but you and I must know that in this realm, only you and I Guardian Red Guardian and the goddess are the real living people."

One sentence clearly reminded Muqing that even if something really happened that everyone didn't want to see, it couldn't be out of proportion.

Illusion is illusion after all, all people 200 years ago are long gone, if you hesitate to touch the scene for the old scene in front of you, then it will definitely become the biggest stumbling block today.

There is only one opportunity, fleeting, and today in Lian's state of mind is not only an important day for the goddess to achieve her goal, but also the only important time for them to stop the goddess again.

Mu Qingcheng looked at Mu Qing seriously, silently telling the importance.

The red lips full of admiration bit lightly for a moment, and from the moment she learned that she had entered the Ten Thousand Flowers Array, she knew better than anyone else that everything she saw and heard in front of her was a formation illusion.

But she surprisingly understands that although people can be fake, even if the true feelings are repeated thousands of times in the illusion, they are real.

Luo'er's loyalty to the little master, Liang Cheng's sincerity to his friends, the cunning of the head of Xingri, and the true feelings of Gongzichuan...........

Nodding slowly, Mu Qing lowered his eyes, and replied softly: "Well, don't worry, senior, I understand." ”

Mu Qing made her position clear to Mu Tingcheng, which made Mu Qingcheng's serious face finally relax a little.

Sighing a little helplessly, Mu Qingcheng looked at what was happening in the Aurora Hall at this time, and in the face of the scene in front of her, which was also unfamiliar, she had no choice but to do it.

"Muqing, you are very kind, you can distinguish between right and wrong, good and evil, you have the justice in your heart, but sometimes there are things, but it will eventually become the price you have to pay for standing up for justice."

A pun refers to something that is in front of you, or perhaps something else that is happening.

Mu Qing hesitated for a moment, and then smiled faintly at the corner of his mouth, it seems that Mu Qingcheng has not only simply existed in the world for more than two hundred years, but also has a delicate heart that is more precious than time.

Retracting what he was thinking, Muqing looked at Ye Feng in front of him, and there was only firmness left in his eyes.

"Thank you for the reminder."

In her eyes at this time, she finally understood more or less why the seemingly gentle predecessor was able to resolutely sacrifice himself to protect the extreme north two hundred years ago, and to achieve the tenacious survival of the soul and the present world.

The strength of a person's heart is not only driven by his status, but also supported by an incomparably firm belief and perseverance in his heart.

Mu Chengcheng has her courage and courage, and has a righteousness and trade-offs that ordinary people can't reach.

What is gained and lost is controlled by the human heart.

What she gained was what she lost, but even so, she still kept going.

Mu Qing thought that when he saw the good father in the illusion in front of him, Mu Qingcheng must have felt guilty and self-blamed and missed, but in the same way, Mu Qing dared to say that if he had the same thing two hundred years ago, Mu Qingcheng would definitely make the same choice.

Sacrifice small righteousness and protect great righteousness.

If there is a father, there must be a daughter, Mu Wuxue, as the emperor of the Far North, will naturally do nothing less for the land of the Far North, and the daughter inherits the father's will, Mu Chengcheng must also be because he gave up half of his cultivation to protect his own life, so he will be so determined to protect the land of the Far North in the future for his father, this place that his father has dedicated his life and loved all his life.

There is a little bit of inexplicable touching, love is mutual, there are always people who are willing to do it silently, to reciprocate, to protect the person who cares most about their hearts.

Mu Wuxue, who withdrew his hand after breaking the formation, stood very majestically at the top of the center of the main hall, looking down at the helpless Xing Daoming in front of him with the body of the emperor.

The hand behind his back was still trembling faintly, he had just broken through the Prison Wood Formation of Ying Yue's first rank, but he didn't expect it to be so huge, almost making him a little unable to hold back the emptiness of the spiritual power inside.

Today, Mu Wuxue feels more and more that his cultivation is declining, he is no longer as prosperous as he was back then, and he doesn't know how long he can still protect his beloved daughter and protect the extreme north.

But even so, from the outside, he is not so easy for outsiders to see.

He wants to find a suitable support for his beloved daughter as soon as possible and take good care of her for the rest of his life, because the time given to him is really running out.

Mu Wuxue had already clearly sensed that outside the Extreme North City, more and more evil spirits were slowly gathering at this time, just like when Allure was born, exactly the same.

After all, what should come is coming, and she still has to seize the holy relics and take the life of Allure..........

The fists under his hands were tightened, Mu Wuxue's body was not angry and arrogant, even if he sacrificed his broken body, as the supreme of a place, he also wanted to protect the extreme north and keep the beloved daughter safe!

Mu Wuxue didn't have any excessive expression on his face, looked at Xing Daoming below, and said in a deep voice: "Star Family Master, the news you want to say is about my Extreme North chaos. ”

Xing Daoming originally wanted to take the opportunity of betraying the goddess to seek a glimmer of life, but he never thought that Mu Wuxue in front of him seemed to know everything he knew.

"Emperor Zun knows that woman?"

Slightly surprised, even puzzled.

Mu Wuxue didn't speak, but Gong Qin Yu sighed deeply on the side and said: "Master of the Star Family, the Emperor already knows this matter in his heart, and even today the Lord of the Star Family can appear at the Emperor's Wedding Banquet so coincidentally, and the Emperor Zun also knows the reason. ”

Regarding the Inviting Moon Goddess, in addition to Mu Wuxue, Gong Qin Yu, who retired together back then, naturally also knew a lot, he already had a friendship with Mu Wuxue for many years, and he was a rare henchman of the Emperor of the Far North.

Without Zhou Xuan's words, the moment Xing Daoming lowered his eyes, his eyes were full of ruthlessness.

"Oh, if that's the case, the deity really doesn't have any leverage to save his life anymore."

Such calm and intriguing words, in contrast to the attitude of begging for mercy just now, made everyone present have to be vigilant.

The smiling tiger's smile hides a knife, after all, it is the tiger's fangs and claws, which is enough to hurt people.

Mu Wuxue frowned slightly, and just when he was about to say something, Gu Heng, who had just escaped from the southern disciples and helped the extreme northern disciples to fight against the southern disciples, stepped forward, put a sword on the other side of Xing Daoming's neck, and said coldly,

"What do you want to do now, what kind of moth do you want to do, what kind of way to save yourself."

Gu Heng was angry at this time, what kind of big wedding had been ruined, he had known that this was the case, he should have ordered someone to seal the Extreme North City today until the wedding was successfully concluded.

However, at this moment, there was a sudden exclamation in the already slightly chaotic hall, which was enough for Gu Heng to instantly pull up his heart.

The corners of Xing Daoming's mouth smiled triumphantly, and his hanging head slowly raised again, leaving only a sinister and hideous look on his approachable face.

"Everyone present will not think that the deity just let the head of Xingri cast a soft spirit dispersion."

The use of poison has always been the mastery of his Star Derivation Immortal Sect.........

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