The Tianyu Palace shrouded in the night is quiet and peaceful, there is a wind blowing, raising the palace veil of Miaoman, the palace veil is flying, a pair of people who are stunning and captivating hugging each other, the beauty is picturesque, such a scene, if you add a little more warmth, it makes people feel that even the heart is also soft.

On the dragon couch, Jue Hao was holding Diexue, hugging each other and sleeping, the wind blew in from the window, raising purple and black hair, tangled hair, reflecting two beautiful faces, dreamy and beautiful.

In the dark night, Jue Hao slowly opened her purple eyes, and her slender fingers waved lightly on the face that had fallen into the country without powder, she slept more and more deeply, her small mouth pursed slightly, a little coquettish with a lovely sweetness, if she just looked at such a face, who would have thought that such an innocent girl would be a spy sent by the heavens.

The old man of the Emperor of Heaven is getting more and more annoying now, and he does not hesitate to use his cherished little daughter to soften him, and he almost really indulges in her coquettishness and sweetness, this is the trump card of the Emperor of Heaven, although he doesn't want to admit it, he still has to say that the Emperor really understands him this time.

actually sent down such a woman who suited his heart, but at this time it made his heart even more cold and angry, his fingers gently caressed the little face as white and tender as cream, and the fist leaning on the pillow clenched it tightly, even if he thought clearly and calculated clearly, he was irritable and powerless in his heart, and he had a desire to kill the heavens with a real knife.

Using such a girl, the dead old man of the Emperor of Heaven is really getting more and more cheap!

"Come in!" Jue Hao sat up leaning against the edge of the collapse, his lazy hair strands were half evil slipping, and his handsome face was hidden and dark, and it was impossible to see whether it was the haze on his face or the cold of the night, but there was an extra gloomy atmosphere, which made people feel that the temperature of the entire palace had dropped to freezing.

"I've seen the Emperor." Ink Dye jumped in through the window, and his eyes stopped on the beautiful little face on the bed that was half-leaning in his arms.

Seeing him looking at Diexue, his purple eyes were cold and condensed: "Can the Ink Stained Blood Sacrifice Firmament be ready?" ”

"Emperor, Luo Yi has prepared for the blood sacrifice, but a thousand pure-blood girls don't know where to take it?" Mo Ran replied, his eyes still exaggeratedly looking at the half of the little face that was pulled up by Jue Hao but was still exposed.

Jue Hao snorted coldly, his purple eyes looked directly at Mo Ran, and said coldly: "Thousands of pure-blooded girls, you have to let the emperor personally pick them, Mo Ran you and Luo Yi are getting more and more free now, but they are more free than the emperor." ”

"The emperor has been wronged!" Mo Ran screamed exaggeratedly, but he didn't cry and grabbed the ground, pointed to the blood moon on his head and said very seriously: "The emperor is Roy's kid who didn't do anything, even this little thing requires me to run once to ask the emperor, if the emperor thinks that someone is free, then he is the only one......"

Mo Ran wanted to say something, raised his eyes to see that Jue Hao's cold and cold face was taken aback, and immediately replied deferentially and replied: "Your Majesty, the matter of the blood sacrifice, Luo Yi and I have already dealt with it, but now the resurrection lotus dance is still missing a person from all walks of life who has just died, forming a five yin bloodless array, but going to other interfaces to hunt and kill people from all walks of life and bring it back, the blood is insufficient." ”

This matter is the purpose of the ink stain to Tianyu Palace, the emperor's injury is not a problem, but this woman is more and more interested in him and Luo Yi, His Majesty the emperor is obviously different, that beautiful face makes the emperor slide from the high clouds to the dust? What a charm it takes!

The emperor's cold-blooded ink stain beside him is the clearest, how many stunning beauties want to attract the emperor's attention, and in the end they are all mercilessly thrown into unknown corners, even a few can get a momentary favor, but they have never entered the Tianyu Palace, and some because of other purposes, the emperor's merciless soul has turned into the most basic particle in the universe.

So, he was curious, he was really curious, not that he hadn't seen Diexue, but he just wanted to know the emperor's meaning more clearly by looking at her.

By coming to Tianyu Palace to take a few sneaky looks, go back and describe it to Luo Yi again, which makes that kid's heart itch.

"Open Snow Bamboo Palace!" Jue Hao let go of the slender person in his arms, slowed down the small couch, and the deliberately restrained breath was released at this moment, and the cold returned to him, and he was secretly looking at the ink stain of the innocent little face on the bed and involuntarily took two steps back, this time he didn't dare to look at it recklessly, but when he heard the emperor's words, he trembled.

"Open the Snow Bamboo Palace?" Stunned, he looked up and asked again in disbelief?

"Didn't you hear me?" Jue Hao's evil lips hooked and smiled, squinting at the ink dye as if he was not smiling, but the smile looked gloomy and cold in the eyes of the ink dye.

Under the pressure of his momentum, Mo Ran took two more steps back and said with a dry smile: "The emperor doesn't have people from all walks of life in our hands now, what can we do to attract people from all walks of life to compete there and start a war?" ”

"Yes!" Jue Hao's tone was slightly cold, and the handsome face in the gloom showed a cold sneer, "Pure dark bodies, they will be interested." ”

The body of darkness is a very important physique for the demon world, the demon world, the blood world and the dark world, the purer the dark body, the richer the dark qi in the body, if it is a rich dark qi, it has a great effect on cultivation, if it is absorbed into one's own body, it is even more effective for cultivation.

In particular, a person who has advanced cultivation has broken the bottleneck.

"But who is such a dark body?" Ink stained scratching his head in embarrassment.

"She!" The indifferent purple eyes stared at the beautiful and peerless little face on the bed, and the purple lightning flashed in the eyes, making people unable to see the charm and handsomeness!

She? Ink Dye's gaze also looked at the past, but when he saw her, he was startled, the Snow Concubine Niangniang, who was not ordinary to the emperor, Rao was never for those Niangniang concubines, and was also jumped by the emperor's cold gaze at this time, and said uneasily: "Emperor, she is the Snow Concubine!" ”

"If it weren't for her, she really wouldn't have been able to attract the prying eyes of the Heavenly Realm." Jue Hao looked at him coldly, and his smile added a bit of evil chilling, if she wasn't from the Heavenly Realm, this dark body was really useless to the Heavenly Realm, if she didn't have a special ambiguous relationship with Garay, how could Garay agree to a small-scale melee in the Four Realms.

However, Garay is also unlucky, she hooked up with Dark Yi again, thinking that the dark world will spare no effort to grab people when the time comes, plus the demon world, the demon world, and the four worlds that inexplicably participated, the smile on her lips became more and more cold and cold, with inexplicable irritability and anger.

She dared to hook up with Dark Yi without telling him, she dared to provoke his anger that had not moved for thousands of years, then she was ready to be eroded by his anger, and no one had ever been able to provoke him so much, when he saw the polluted Heavenly Origin Origin, he almost couldn't control and tore her apart, if it weren't for the strong self-control ability he had always prided himself, he would have almost gone crazy at that time.

Her betrayal doomed her to death!

For those who betrayed him, he was absolutely ruthless!

"The Emperor's ......" Mo Ran snorted a few times, and wanted to persuade that the emperor was different from Concubine Xue, how could he not know in his eyes, "Maybe Concubine Xue Niangniang doesn't know." ”

Why did the origin power taken out of the necklace change, maybe it had nothing to do with Concubine Xue, Mo Ran always felt that those beautiful eyes were as pure as the most beautiful clouds in the sky, and it was unlikely that he deliberately wanted to harm the emperor, speaking of which, he believed that the innocent color was real.

"Emperor, Concubine Xue doesn't seem to be a person who would do such a thing." Seeing that Jue Hao ignored him, Mo Ran reminded carefully.

"You think the emperor cares?" Jue Hao raised his head arrogantly and disdainfully, the momentum of the supreme soared into the sky, high on the top, and never fell into the mortal heart, how could she be tied up because of her, not to mention that she was not worthy of his liking!

How can a woman who is in the twilight of the morning and the twilight of the Qin and the twilight of Chu worthy of the supreme position in his heart.

He's going to have a woman he loves, and he's going to have it soon, but it won't be her! Because she's not enough! Far from enough!

Mo Ran wanted to say something, but he was swept away by his condensation, collapsed, and said, "Then, when does the emperor think it is better?" ”

"First spread the news outside the palace to attract the attention of all walks of life, and then you send someone to contact the Four Realms privately and set a time, in the Snow Bamboo Palace, when the blood moon disappears." Jue Hao's condensed face became darker and darker, and his fierce and terrifying eyes slowly withdrew, and there was more evil,

"Emperor, will you go to see the Lotus Dance after the blood sacrifice?" Mo Ran looked at the emperor unhappily and peeked at Concubine Xue from time to time, and immediately found a new topic.

Lotus Dance is resurrected, and she will definitely want to see the emperor at that time, but she can't imagine that the emperor will suddenly remember to resurrect her, and she must be ecstatic when she wakes up, and she will be moved inexplicably.

But does the emperor really want to resurrect her?

"When the time comes, the emperor will naturally go to see it, and now tidy up the Snow Bamboo Palace." Jue Hao slowly came back to the couch, reclined down, gently hugged the delicate Diexue into his arms, and pulled the quilt behind her to prevent her from catching a cold, hugged her, looked at her inadvertently rubbed her face, the inexplicable anger in his heart, the killing intent and a kind of distress that he couldn't control.

How can she really be a spy in the Heavenly Realm, how can she really be coerced by the Emperor of Heaven to come to the Blood Realm and complete the mission of tempting him! The hatred between the Heavenly Realm and the Blood Realm was earlier than the Lotus Dance, not because the death of the Lotus Dance was related to the Celestial Realm, but because the Celestial Realm had been an enemy of the Blood Realm for a long time.

How calculating that old man is, he doesn't take other people in his eyes at all, how many times he calculates him, when his cultivation is not so profound, the dangers faced by the blood realm are all because of the old man in the heavenly realm, who is afraid that he will no longer be able to balance her, and he has come up with such a method.

Or it's really not her fault, damn it, the old man in the heavenly realm really deserves to die!

The condensation on her face dissipated unconsciously, and her purple eyes looked at her beautiful face without blinking, and her slender knuckles slid carelessly but deeply across her willow eyebrows.

"Emperor......" What else did ink dye want to say.

"Get out!" Leng Xun's momentum suddenly poured out, raging cold, and Mo Ran was rushed by his cold momentum, and was directly forced out of the window, not daring to come in again.