Drawing!!

Casting blueprints for the destruction of the sky!

The drawings indicate the size and tempering time of the extinguishing of the sky, the essentials, and the precautions for the small cinnabar pen marking.

The drawings are made of a material that imitates sheepskin, and the color is dull and full of vicissitudes, which is obviously a long time ago.

Mo Xuanchen sat down at the table and carefully pushed away the drawings.

"Yu'er, there are some things that I can't explain, and I can't tell you why...... What I can tell you is the importance of this thing! ”

His fingertips touched the sky, and his expression was strange.

"It is called the destruction of the heavens, and I am the ...... of my father"

Ling Luoyu's heart trembled violently, and he suddenly stared at Mo Xuanchen.

"The effect of destroying the sky is the same as that of the reckless buckle, and it is the key to opening the door to the reckless desolation! For the apocalypse to open, you need to have three things! Destroy the sky, reckless buckle, and you! For you, the world is already surging, and killing machines are everywhere! ”

Mo Xuanchen's gaze finally lifted from the drawing of Heaven Destruction, facing Ling Luoyu's scorching gaze.

He smiled indulgently, his fingertips touching her cheek.

"It's okay, I'm here, I'll help you find the Destroying Heaven!!"

Ling Luoyu's nose was inexplicably sour, and tears welled up.

Everything she saw in her dreams was real!

Mo Xuanchen's father and mother are real.

Cen Jia, it's also true!

It turned out that her fate with Mo Xuanchen had been set as early as two thousand years.

died in her previous life, and in this life, she borrowed rebirth.

At this moment, she traveled for another two thousand years, and became attached to Mo Xuanchen before he was born.

In the dark, their fates have long been linked.

Outside the palace walls, under the shade of the trees, a chess game, and the trajectories of their fates finally overlapped.

Tears slid down Ling Luoyu's cheeks, dripping down Mo Xuanchen's palm, hurting into his heart.

"Yu'er, it's okay, everything is with me, no one can hurt you! You don't have to be afraid! ”

Mo Xuanchen hugged her into his arms and kissed the tears on her cheeks.

"Don't cry! I'm here!! I'm here!! ”

He hugged her tightly and kissed her on the forehead, and his eyes were murderous.

"That Gulan...... He approached you because he also knew that you were the owner of the Wild Buckle! So, you must be careful with him!! He is here now to destroy the heavens...... My father-in-law used his spiritual power to create a fantasy, and only those who entered the illusion could feel the breath of destroying the sky, see the location of the sword mound, and trace its whereabouts!! ”

"It's with me!" Ling Luoyu's lips bloomed slightly, and he muttered lightly.

Mo Xuanchen's words were abruptly stopped, and his eyes trembled: "What? ”

Ling Luoyu hugged him with his arms and snuggled tightly.

"It's with me!!"

Feather eyelashes blinked, tears dripping.

She was suddenly glad that two thousand years later, she could still have this man.

A lot can happen in 2,000 years.

Any little bit of wind and grass may produce a butterfly effect, so that the two of them miss each other, and there will be no intersection again.

And now, it's good that she can still hold him!!

Mo Xuanchen didn't know what was wrong with Ling Luoyu, so he could only hug her tightly.

"Yu'er, what's wrong with you?"

Ling Luoyu's arms tightened: "Hold me!" ”

She leaned into his ear and whispered, "Do you know what your name means?!" ”

Mo Xuanchen's body trembled suddenly, but he didn't speak.

Ling Luoyu continued to murmur: "In the underworld, everything has its own mysteries, the will of heaven, in these mysteries, we are like humble dust, so insignificant......