Wei Ling'er was horrified by what she saw.

That dark iron blade, extremely hard and sharpened like clay, how could it be, how could it be......

It was so easily crushed by Mu Xian'er.

Even though Mu Xian'er is now a god and a nine-tailed fox fairy, her divine power is far inferior to herself. Even the Dark Iron Blade that she couldn't easily destroy, but she ......

"The blood of the demon pool, half sealed in the hell of the spirits, half ...... On me. You killed me with the weapons you created in the magic pool? It treats me as its master, and it doesn't dare touch me easily. Mu Mu got up and said.

Because of Xuantie Blade's resistance, because of Wei Ling'er's persistence, Xuantie Blade not only did not hurt herself, but also directly awakened all her memories. Not just her memories, but also the memories of the magic pool.

In the battle of the Five Emperors, after the death of the demon pool, his body turned into a pool of blood. This blood was also divided into two, half of which was his lifelong spiritual power, but no one could control this spiritual power, so it was sealed in the Burning Hell.

And the other half is on Mu Mu.

This half of the blood, without any spiritual power, can't do anything. If there is any benefit to this blood, it is probably that the things created by the magic pool can't hurt her.

This is also the benefit that Mu Mu finally found after living for nearly two thousand years.

Mu Mu only felt his heart tighten.

It was after all her memories poured out at the same time, she couldn't accept it for a while, and her heart was wrenching.

Originally

Originally......

Ye Jingye never left her, it was the curse of the demon pool's blood.

When the demon pool blood was uncontrolled in her body, it was Ye Jingye who suppressed the demonic nature of the demon pool blood.

Three hundred and sixty-five days a year, it turns out that every day at midnight, Ye Jingye will come.

But she doesn't remember, she doesn't remember, she saw Ye Jingye the night before, and she will forget it the next day.

Every second day, she would forget about Ye Jingye's appearance.

And so a thousand years passed, day after day......

A thousand years.

That kind of taste, Ye Jingye should be so tormented.

She still hates Ye Jingye, she still hates him, blames him, and resents him......

The person who should really be blamed, hated, and resented should not be Ye Jingye.

This damn demon pool blood, curse the world's demon pool blood, why would anyone want to get it, why......

Keep all your grief and anger in your heart. Mu Mu raised his head and looked at Wei Ling'er.

"Do you want it? Demon pool blood, I'll give it to you, you can also taste the taste of this demon pool blood, it's very comfortable......"

Mu Mu walked towards Wei Ling'er with a smile, but his eyes were full of sadness. She smiled bitterly, what she wanted to discard in this life, there were still people who wanted to ......

"You, don't come here......"

Wei Ling'er unconsciously took a step back.

She didn't know what Mu Mu's situation was now. How could she have the blood of the Demon Pool? What was the sadness in her eyes? Obviously she hasn't hurt her yet, why is she in so much pain?

"Don't you want to? I'll share it with you. ”

Mu Mu stretched out his hand, his fingertips were slashed, and a drop of blue blood gushed out, and the blood rushed directly to Wei Ling'er's forehead as if he had consciousness.

Suddenly, all the painful memories of Wei Ling'er I poured into her mind at this moment, and those things she desperately wanted to forget and didn't want to remember all poured in.

She screamed in pain.

No.

No......

Don't remember......

"Heh, just a drop, you can't stand it? Didn't you still want to use the blood of the demon pool just now? Mu Mu smiled mockingly.

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