"Demon Lord ......" Mo Chaowan felt a pain in his heart, controlled by his emotions, and for some reason, he choked up.

"Why don't you call me Xiaoyu?" The coldness in Lou Prison's eyes turned into warm water, and he asked expectantly.

Xiaoyu?

Her mother really knows how to choose a name, obviously she is a saint who is decisive in the demon world, but she gave her a soft and glutinous name......

Lou Prison's expectant expression became gray, and he shook his head, "No, you are not Xiao Luo, who are you!" ”

Mo Chaowan's face was pale, and he stood in front of him in a daze, gritting his jade teeth and being silent.

In the past seventeen years, he has not fulfilled his responsibilities as a father!

So it was difficult for Mo Chaowan to accept that he was her biological father.

"My name is Mo Chaowan, and I am the daughter of Luohe." She thought about it for a long time before she said her name.

"Ink?"

"How old are you?" A burly man beside him, named Falcon, suddenly remembered something and asked.

"Seventeen."

When Lou Prison heard this, the answer in his heart was confirmed, and suddenly his chest trembled violently, and he looked up to the sky excitedly and smiled, hahahahahaha, he Lou Prison also has a daughter!

Or the daughter of Luohe!

"I'm your father! Luohe is your mother! Lou Prison laughed heartily, and the carved lifeless facial features instantly came to life.

In the past ten years, he is the happiest today!

But he has been separated from flesh and blood for more than ten years...... Thinking about it and feeling sad, surrounded by a sad atmosphere.

Mo Chaowan's face was miserable, he didn't have time to admit his relatives, and he didn't want to call him father, his chest was hot, his throat was fishy, he suddenly spit out a mouthful of black blood, supported the ground with both hands, and knelt on the ground.

Thousand Machine Medicine...... Now the toxicity is fully set in the body!

Mo Chaowan thought desperately, there are no herbs here, this is the end!

Lou Jian quickly stepped forward and checked her pulse, a pair of eyes were better than Hanxing, "Thousand Machine Medicine......

Only an extremely high-level alchemist can refine this medicine with 7749 days and waste most of his internal force to refine the detoxification pill, if not, he must let the person who is extremely strong in cultivation pour most of the spiritual power into the body of the poisoner, so that he can barely control it for a while.

Otherwise, the poisoned person will inevitably die in colic...... Eventually, it turned into a pool of blood.

Lou Prison Pupil Ren'er contracted suddenly, a black evil qi lingered in his hand, and the surrounding air fluctuated violently, pouring almost all of his spiritual power into Mo Chaowan's body!

"Holy Monarch!! No! ”

"In this way, your cultivation will be greatly damaged!!" Dozens of demon soldiers stepped forward to block the way, wanting to pull the Holy Monarch back.

Lou Jian glanced at them indifferently, and said majestically, "Stand down!" ”

"If you don't have a daughter, you will lose the courage to live......" he muttered, willing to sacrifice everything he had, even his life, for his daughter.

Lou Prison's lifelong cultivation was almost completely sealed in Mo Chaowan's body, used to fight against the domineering toxins of the Thousand Machine Pills!

Mo Chaowan lay on the ground heavily, sweating profusely, bubbling with a thick black gas, her whole body was haunted by the black gas, she was asleep, walking aimlessly in the dark, walking for a long time, a light flashed in the distance, and I vaguely saw a familiar figure.

That's awesome?

Mo Chaowan thought in surprise.

Did he enter the Lock Demon Tower too?!

The man's deep and luxurious obsidian-like eyes looked at her gently, and she walked slowly towards his unrealistic figure, her delicate and handsome facial features like a sculpture were still so good-looking, black robe and black hair, slightly floating, magnificent, upright, exuding an awe-inspiring aura, like a god descending into the world......

"Wan'er ......"

"You're here......"

"With me, everything is left to me."

The beautiful words that made her feel happy lingered in her ears and slowly echoed .......

She muttered silently in a coma: "Mu Xuanli...... Hold my hand......"