Chapter Seventy-Five: The Dependence of Blood
(Xuanyuan Tower)
Mo Xueqin hugged Man'er tightly, her face pressed against his chest, her hands grasping the light red cotton clothes she gave him, waiting for something anxiously and desperately......
In her hand, she held a red maple leaf that floated from yesterday, and there were only three words written on the red leaf: Liutongguo.
Mo Xueqin didn't know who sent this red maple leaf, and she didn't know why it reminded her of the Six Tongguo, let alone what would happen next.
What will the righteous god of heaven look like, and in what way will the man she loves take away?
Even though Pai Lan had come to report the disappearance of the demon spirit, it seemed that the incident had stopped, Mo Xueqin still didn't dare to take it lightly, and she didn't want to leave Man'er for a single step.
At this time, a blue divine fire suddenly flashed in the palace, and the seven-petal cherry blossoms in the center of the divine fire and the flame tail tentacles born on the periphery were instantly reflected in the blood-red pupils of the Demon Snow Qin.
Mo Xueqin's heart tightened, because she understood what such a divine fire meant.
At that time, at her wedding with Man'er, it was from such a divine fire that a god of the three greens came out, his long hair was as blue as the night, and he inflicted more than 30,000 brutal heavenly punishments on the demon Ziyan in front of all the people of Xuanyuan, which seemed to be a solemn declaration of the gods to the creatures of the five realms outside the Sanqing Gate, announcing that the mana of the gods was the top of the nine heavens, which could not be challenged or surpassed.
Mo Xueqin couldn't help but grasp Man'er tighter with both hands, Shenhuo appeared, Man'er instinctively wanted to break free from her, and wanted her to leave quickly, but Mo Xueqin said a hard and decisive sentence: "Die together!" As she spoke, she closed her eyes and buried her head deep in the collar on her chest, not looking at the person who was about to come out of the divine fire.
A breeze blew, and Mo Xueqin judged that it should be the divine fire that began to spin, only to hear a sentence full of surprise, "Wang!"
Mo Xueqin opened her eyes instantly, and when she turned her head suddenly, she saw a silver-white robe of Mo Ziyan, his silky long dark blue hair hanging down the ground, circling in a circle, with a faint smile on his face.
Man'er immediately bowed and knelt, with an unconcealed excitement in his tone: "Minister, welcome the return of the king." ”
Mo Xueqin looked at Mo Ziyan in a daze, the inherent sense of domineering in his body was gone, he looked at himself and his eyes were so warm, and his smile was brighter than the June sun.
It's just that this splendor didn't last long before it disappeared, and at the same time as the infinite light was withdrawn, Mo Ziyan's body fell straight ahead......
Mo Xueqin's pupils instantly enlarged, and she flew to Mo Ziyan's side and picked him up with an arrow step, and she saw that under the skin of Mo Ziyan's face and neck, thousands of black shadows flashed.
Mo Xueqin was extremely surprised, how could there be a black shadow in his body?! She wanted to call Mo Ziyan, but she didn't know if she should call Mo Ziyan "king" like Man's ear, or just call him "Mo Ziyan", or be closer to "brother"?
Mo Xueqin understands that although she is older than Mo Ziyan, but because she has been sealed in Hansuo Bay for many years, her cultivation is still shallow, so Mo Ziyan has never regarded her as a sister, although she and Mo Ziyan are related by blood, and each other is the only relative in the world, but after all, due to thousands of years of separation, the two have always been a little rusty and estranged.
At this moment, Demon Ziyan spat out a large mouthful of blood defenselessly, and the blood was as black as ink.
Mo Xueqin chuckled in her heart, and hurriedly wiped the blood stains on the corners of her mouth with her cuffs, but at this moment, Mo Ziyan vomited blood one after another, and she couldn't stop it, and the blood stains completely dyed Mo Xueqin's cuffs black after a while.
"General, think of a way!What to do!Save him!Quickly save him!General!" Mo Xueqin's tears had already burst out of her eyes involuntarily, and the tears hit Mo Ziyan's cheeks heavily, she was helpless, she was afraid, the fear of losing Mo Ziyan before hit her heart again.
Although Man'er had already come to Mo Ziyan's side, his eyebrows were silent, he didn't know why Mo Ziyan suddenly became like this, did he have some poison?
"Sister......" Mo Ziyan grabbed Mo Xueqin's hand and looked at Mo Xueqin with pleading eyes, "Sister......"
Mo Xueqin was completely stunned, because it seemed that this was the first time that Mo Ziyan had recognized her as an adult and called her sister.
"Help me, sister...... Sister ......" Mo Ziyan's voice trembled, just like his hand holding Mo Xueqin's collar at this time, his expression was extremely painful, and the black shadow still loomed under his snow-white skin, which made Mo Xueqin instinctively hug Mo Ziyan tighter.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid...... Sister save you......" Mo Xueqin choked up.
Save him, right...... You have to save him right away!
Although Mo Xueqin comforted Mo Ziyan, her mind was flustered like a slurry, "Is it that maple leaf?" Man'er reminded, and his sensitivity as a soldier told Man'er that the maple leaf that suddenly appeared yesterday must be some kind of hint.
Originally, I thought that the maple leaf suggested a way to fight against the Heavenly Dao God, but now it seems that the Heavenly Dao God has not moved, and it seems that the Xuanyuan Tribulation has passed, and that God should not intend to take his own life.
I can't figure it out, why would the righteous gods of heaven let him go, why did he let himself go?
Is it true that a person who is killed according to a military order, no matter how many people are killed, is not considered an evil deed?
"What is written on the maple leaf is Liutongguo!" Mo Xueqin said, "Could it be ......" Speaking of this, she seemed to think of something, and quickly handed the Demon Ziyan to Man'er, and disappeared after turning around.
After disappearing, Mo Xueqin came to the Yandi Valley of Xuanyuan Nanyuan, she stood under a 10,000-year-old tree in the dense underground forest at the bottom of the valley, the ancient trees were full of branches and leaves, and her eyes were full of ice blue.
Maybe the leaf thorn is dead, maybe now the only one who can save the demon Ziyan is himself. The fruit of the six sames can connect the hearts and souls of two people who love each other, but there are thousands of kinds of love in the world, so should the relationship between himself and Mo Ziyan also be counted as one?
Even if no one has ever tried it before...... But I'm going to try it again anyway, and thinking of this, Mo Xueqin soared into the air, stirring up dust leaves all over the ground.
Opening his eyes little by little, he was sitting cross-legged on the ground in shock, if it wasn't for the fact that the Demon Zi Flame spiritual power that went to see the leaf thorn had almost consumed most of it, how could he see the scene of the Ruin Mingyuan again through his field of vision.
The width of the ruin Ming Yuan is much wider than the memory of the ruins, and Allah once summoned the underage points directly to the ruins through divine fire.
Allah said: "Do not be afraid, child, but you must smell the evil that pervades the mountain and remember it forever and take it as a warning." ”
Looking down a little bit, he couldn't see the bottom, couldn't see the color, couldn't see the hope, all he saw was countless torn souls, the souls of those sinners from ancient times to the present.
He was suffocated by the smell of the evil spirits, and if he stayed any longer, he would lose all will and fall into a state of no return.
And at this time, those originally torn souls, after tens of millions of years of interaction and fusion, actually bred a powerful force that has never been seen before, this power is not afraid of the poisonous water of Chenxi, not afraid of the divine fire of Luoyi, this power will absorb the Yuan Force from the darkness to the left.
When the countless evil spirits that crawled out of the abyss were turned into immobile black crystals by Zhiman, she saw bright red blood flowing from Zhiman's clear pupils, which was her only remaining eye. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Sanqingmen Outer Claw Book House" for free for the first time.