After Mu Tianxin saw that he was drunk and came to them, his blue eyes became deep.

"Mo Yuye may have some important things to accomplish, so please forgive him for saying goodbye without saying goodbye. Here's what he said. Hua Jian hurriedly explained, because he inexplicably felt that the aura of the woman in front of him was terrifying, and it was obvious that he was a killer......

Mu Tianxin didn't get angry but laughed: "Clear sky, what are you going to do now?" ”

Baili Qingtian realized that the atmosphere at the moment was inappropriate, and she winked at Hua Jian: "Tianxin and I will go back to the academy first, you go slowly." ”

The corners of Hanama's drunken mouth twitched, and he reluctantly agreed.

Mu Tianxin and Baili Clear Sky actually planned to go to the academy tomorrow, after all, it was already so late. However, Baili Clear Sky said this in order to take care of Mu Tianxin's feelings.

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A separate cell located in the basement of the Heavenly Demon Palace, beautifully decorated like an ordinary woman's boudoir.

Inside the cell, stood a woman dressed in a black gauze dress embroidered with a golden mandala, and her black hair was curled into a bun.

Her amber eyes, which seemed bright, were faintly mixed with a touch of darkness.

With a wonderful delicate body and delicate facial features, the woman is undoubtedly beautiful, and the beauty is cold and glamorous.

She paced back and forth, as if waiting for something.

At this time, a guard came over with a meal basket, and he said disdainfully, "Mo Zixuan, it's time for you to eat." ”

At the same time, he uses the key to open a small door, then pushes the food in, and finally locks the door again. A set of movements in one go, clean and neat.

Mo Zixuan didn't laugh angrily at this, but happily took it, and chewed it slowly.

After the guards left, Mo Zixuan twisted a bun in half, revealing a small note inside.

Mo Zixuan cautiously opened it:

'The Holy Lord Mo Yu Ye will return today. ’

After reading it, Mo Zixuan transported the fire element and burned it.

For Mo Yuling's sake, Mo Yuye did not give her the unique Demon Breaking Chain of the Heavenly Demon Clan.

As the name suggests, cut off the magic.

However, the premise is that Mo Zixuan is not allowed to use magic to leave the cell, otherwise she will be deprived of her status as a saint.

Although the saint or son chosen at the beginning were the most gifted children of the Heavenly Demon Clan, they were only slaves serving the Holy Lord after all.

So, it's not the only one.

Mo Zixuan judged the situation and chose the most correct path - to live in a cell peacefully until Mo Yuye himself forgave him.

However, Mo Zixuan still thought too much, would Mo Yuye be that kind of holy father? Of course not.

A few days ago, Mo Zixuan learned from the eyeliner she arranged next to Mo Yuye that he was out of Heavenly Demon Island, she was very uncomfortable, although she couldn't see him, but as long as she knew that he was still in the same place as herself, she had a kind of perverted pleasure.

Although it was her fault for giving him seven days of drunken spring breeze in the first place, didn't he still get the anti-poisonous weed from some Star Scar Continent?

However, the so-called truth that Mo Zixuan knew was actually a lie.

It was impossible for Mo Yuye to let her know that it was Mu Tianxin who helped him detoxify it, saving him trouble.

After all, this woman, is crazy.

Now, she is forced to die, unless she sees Mo Yuye at night.

The kind-hearted patriarch's wife immediately softened her heart and asked Mo Yan to recall Mo Yuye.

Thinking of this, she looked out of the blackiron railing expectantly, wanting to see the figure of her heart.

At the same time, inside the Heavenly Demon Palace.

"Demon Yan, you know that you are wrong." Mo Yuye turned his back to the demon flame who was kneeling on the ground, with a panicked expression.

The indifferent tone was equivalent to a capital crime for Mo Yan.

"The subordinates know their mistakes, and the subordinates should not recall the Holy Lord because of such a trivial matter! Forgive your sins! "Mo Yan was in a cold sweat, although he had played with Mo Yuye since he was a child, but after all, he was just a subordinate.

His life and death all depend on Mo Yuye's words.

"Although your mother asked you to recall, you have to remember that you are only my subordinate, not someone else's!" Mo Yuye turned around, his dark purple Dan phoenix eyes, dark and sharp as a sword.

Mo Yan was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed: "Thank you, Holy Lord, for forgiveness!" In the future, the subordinates will never listen to any orders from anyone other than the Holy Lord! ”

Mo Yan was really happy, if it had been in the past, his life would have been gone a long time ago. However, now the Holy Lord ...... It's become so human.

Don't...... Is it because of whom did the Holy Lord meet? Thinking of Mo Yuye's various behaviors when he was leaving, Mo Yan secretly snickered, it turned out that the Holy Lord had a person who had a heart.

I don't know which lucky person can get his love.

Of the four personal subordinates, only Mo Lei knew about Mu Tianxin.

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Star Scar Continent, Mu Family, Basement.

Two little lovely people are sitting cross-legged on the soft couch and closing their eyes to practice.

Suddenly, a dazzling purple glow shone from their bodies.

And Mu Tianxin's grandfather, Mu Zhanbei, who had been squatting at the door, and Demon Lei, who was pacing anxiously, excitedly opened the door directly after seeing the purple light coming out of the crack in the door.

"Boys! You guys really made it! ”

"Little master! Little Miss! You're so good! ”

Mu Xiye, as soon as Mu Xiyu opened his eyes, he was hugged by them separately, and his strength was so great that they almost couldn't breathe.

After they let go, Mu Xiyu and the two glanced at each other, and they finally became the strongest existence in the Star Scar Continent - the gods!

And they are only ten years old this year, and it won't be long before the news hits the entire continent.