The tragic image of all this was reflected in Mu Jincheng's eyes, and there was a burning heat in his arms. The lightning-shaped mark hurt like chasing a cone.

Look at Su Moyi who came to her again. All the memories are left of the panic in those eyes when I got up in the morning, but I pretended to be calm, and in the end, I could only tug at the corners of my mouth, and said to Su Moyi with a smile, "You are right." The eldest grandson Liancheng won't help me. ”

One sentence made Su Mo's eyes red. In the end, she still didn't have someone to believe, and the world didn't give her a little warmth in the end.

What should I do? Mu Jincheng waited until you came back again, was no one able to hold your hand.

The blade in his hand even trembled a little. against Mu Jincheng's chest. I can't hear all the cries around me. I couldn't hear the sound of blood gushing under the blade.

I only saw that Su Moyi's eyes in front of him reflected his appearance, and he was no longer as crazy and hateful as he was in his previous life.

It's a special, special and strange self. The princess of Qinghe who seems to feel extremely calm even herself. The princess Qinghe who even said some innocuous words even when she was dying.

A lightning-bolt-shaped mark on the wrist. The more it hurts, the worse it gets. It seemed to have been drawn down from the Nine Heavens, and countless lightning strikes were added to her. The blood was constantly expanding. Even his own hands were red and undetected.

When Su Moyi attached it to her ear for the tenth time, he whispered to her, "Qinghe, don't be afraid".

Lightning suddenly thundered outside, and the entire Holy Palace was split by a huge lightning. The sun was still scorching. Under the blue sky and white sun. Suddenly all the sunlight came together. It was like a huge sphere, encircling it from mid-air. Shine on several stone pillars. Reflecting Mu Mu Jincheng's surroundings, a scorching red light emanated around him. The stinging makes people unable to open their eyes.

"This is~"

"What is, what is this?"

"What is this?"

The soldiers below shouted like crazy, and I don't know who shouted, "This is the curse of God, this is the curse of the Protoss." ”

"Presumptuous, there is no real Protoss in this world, the Protoss has long since declined, if there is really a god, we can still attack Changyang Mountain! Give me a little quiet. ”

In the end, Tang Jianyuan didn't shout to stop the panic of those soldiers. I only heard the sound of the empty light coming from the scorching red light. "Tang Jianyuan, one day, I will definitely hand it to you."

After the sound of Lang Lang ended, the red light suddenly disappeared. By the time everyone opened their eyes again, Princess Qinghe on the stone pillar was long gone. And that Marquis Su was still standing in place with a sharp blade in his hand with a surprised expression.

At this time, he saw that the stone pillar was cracked one after another, so he hurriedly shouted to Tang Jianyuan, "Your Majesty, leave quickly!" This holy palace is going to collapse."

Yes, the stone pillars shattered and collapsed, one after another, unable to hold on, the roof of this holy palace, the entire palace was in a panic, so Su Mo stepped forward and desperately protected Tang Jianyuan and also picked up the jade Qinglang on the ground, and fled from this holy palace in a hurry.

The soldiers in the holy palace were crushed to death, wailing countless times, and crying out that this was God's punishment as they died. It turned out that the thousands of soldiers who were guarding outside saw the collapse of this holy palace, and His Majesty, Marquis Su, and a staggering jade doctor who didn't know whether to live or die fled in embarrassment, and only these three people escaped from the entire holy palace.

Su Hou Ye was even hit by stones in many places on his body, and when he just left the door of the Holy Palace and arrived in a safe place, he vomited blood and fell unconscious.

And Tang Jianyuan of Shenmu stood outside intact. Looking at the collapsed holy palace, he turned his head to the soldiers and said, "Call the imperial doctor to come and heal Su Hou Ye."

The trace of doubt that still lingers in the bottom of my heart. In the case of Su Mo's recklessness this time, it was completely eliminated. If Su Mo was really in the same group as Princess Qinghe, then he would have been stoned to death in this holy palace a long time ago, instead of trying his best to save him.

Therefore, Su Mo is credible.

This is Tang Jianyuan's most trusted person in his glorious life, and he has established an unshakable position in this battle.

Later, the whole Kyushu world knew. Shenmu captured Changyang Mountain. All the gods in Changyang Mountain were slaughtered. And as for the scene of the Holy Palace, no one dared to say it.

Therefore, in the case of a small group of soldiers of the Shenji Battalion, all of them were destroyed. Eldest Sun Liancheng only got the news that the entire Protoss was slaughtered, and there was no one left. His little orange is lost in this world and will never return.

Sit in the Imperial Study. I even think the news is a bit ridiculous. I think it must be fake. How can it be? He is just angry with Mu Jincheng. Didn't he send someone to protect her? She was still waiting for Mu Jincheng to apologize to him.

So he turned his head, ignoring the scout who had come to report the news, and asked the little eunuch. "What about the people from the Divine Arrow Battalion that were sent out?"

"Back to Your Majesty, the squad was completely wiped out. None of them came back. ”

This is really what made the eldest grandson Liancheng hear clearly, his little orange really didn't come back. It turns out that the one who turned around was the decision. He didn't give Mu Jincheng any hope of life before he died. I couldn't hold back for a while, my whole heart swelled, and a mouthful of blood spit on the table.

This made the little eunuch very frightened, and the imperial doctor kept coming to treat the eldest grandson Liancheng.

And the thousand bright jade of the shimmering wind. With an expressionless face, she offered the rank of Princess Qinghe. In the dark compartment of your own bedroom. "I'm afraid I'm the only one who can remember you in the future. I'll burn you some more paper money. I hope you will live in good and good in the underworld, and you will not be destitute. It's all right, when you were in Dajin, you borrowed so much money from me. ”

So far, the world is divided into four points. But it is headed by Shenmu. Tang Jianyuan's great achievements in his life have been fixed at this highlight moment. Waiting for the nations to come, waiting for their submission, and this is just the beginning.

It's just that when I occasionally dream back at midnight, I hear Mu Jincheng's voice every word. ~ I will lay my hand on you.

Since then, the entire north of Changyang Mountain has been deserted. The Protoss is unfamiliar with the world. And the guards in the Shenmu Palace added layer after layer. Even Tang Jianyuan scattered a lot of soldiers just to find the voice of Princess Qinghe.

The curse of heaven was hidden in his mouth, the curse of the gods was hidden in his mouth, and the disappeared Princess Qinghe was hidden in his mouth. These have become taboos for Shenmu. And all that is known is now the only thing left, Yu Qinglang, Su Mozhi and Tang Jianyuan.