Mo Chen walked down slowly, looking at Ma Ling'er's demeanor when he talked about the Eastern Emperor, the expression on his face was a little weird. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This kind of look, like thinking of a little girl who is a lover, she won't like Donghuang Taiyi, right? Mo Chen thought of the true identity of Donghuang Taiyi, and was suddenly speechless, could it be that Ma Linger had not seen the true face of Donghuang Taiyi.

"I don't know what is the important matter of Your Excellency's coming?" Although Mo Chen was speechless in his heart, he did not forget his business.

Donghuang Taiyi asked Ma Ling'er to come at such a time, and it would definitely not be without reason.

Ma Ling'er noticed the strangeness of Mo Chen's expression, the expression on his face returned to a cold color again, and he slowly spoke: "Lord Tai of the Eastern Emperor asked me to tell Your Excellency that he is waiting for you. ”

When Ma Linger said this, a trace of grief flashed in her eyes. This man is a bastard at all, he raised two little beauties behind His Excellency the Eastern Emperor, what is so good.

She complained in her heart, and her voice couldn't help but be a little colder: "His Excellency the Eastern Emperor also said that if you have any doubts, go and take a drop of the purple girl's blood, and you will understand the reason for the matter." ”

Mo Chen was stunned when he heard this, what does this mean, why did he let himself take the blood of the purple girl?

He lowered his head, with a thoughtful look on his face, and took a few steps in front of Ma Ling'er, his body suddenly trembled, and his footsteps stopped suddenly.

Purple girl, purple hair, is she a descendant of Linglong. Mo Chen thought of the ridiculous night he had with Yue Linglong, and his face showed disbelief.

Mo Chen suddenly raised his head, looked at Ma Ling'er with a heavy face, his eyes were constricted, and his eyes were like knives and said, "Your Excellency the Eastern Emperor really said so, let me take a drop of the purple girl's blood!" ”

Mo Chen's hands were clenched, his face was full of nervousness, and his voice was a little less flat and a little more hoarse. He looked at Ma Ling'er tightly, and his solemn eyes were as deep as a sea of stars, which made Ma Ling'er feel a little nervous.

Ma Ling'er didn't dare to look directly into Mo Chen's eyes, and said sideways: "Your Excellency the Eastern Emperor did say so. ”

Ma Linger said, feeling a little strange in her heart.

She knows the purple girl, and her cultivation talent is quite good, and she is expected to condense the golden pill before the age of forty, and I heard that she is still the younger generation of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi. But what does the Purple Girl have to do with Mo Chen, and what does His Excellency the Eastern Emperor mean by asking Mo Chen to take a drop of Purple Girl's blood?

Mo Chen's face was unpredictable, his eyes looked at the void deeply, and the momentum around him was undulating like the waves of the sea. Sometimes it was like a tsunami crashing against a mountain cliff, making a deafening sound; Sometimes it seems to be rippling, and the silence makes people feel unusually uncomfortable.

Wisps of silver-white sword qi swam around him, cutting and tearing the space, and black spatial cracks appeared. The spatial rift was like thin black lines, but it looked as dark and terrifying as the endless abyss.

Ma Ling'er looked at Mo Chen's windless white robe and the terrifying sword qi that seemed to be able to tear through space, and her face suddenly became solemn.

Her eyes narrowed slightly, and she quietly took a few steps back, until she was a foot away from Mo Chen, and she didn't stop until she was out of the Golden House.

This person really deserves to be a contemporary of His Excellency the Eastern Emperor, and this kind of cultivation is extremely terrifying. Ma Ling'er stared at the torn space around Mo Chen, her eyes flashing with amazement.

This kind of cultivation is afraid that it has already reached the limit of what this world can accommodate, and it can shatter the void and fly away at any time!

"Your Excellency!" Just as Mo Chen was immersed in his memories, the voice of Himiko's pain came from behind him.

Mo Chen heard the voice of Himiko and suddenly came to his senses.

He took a deep breath, looked at the pale Himiko with deep eyes, the terrifying aura around him dissipated, and apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm too excited." ”

Himi's face was as pale as snow, and her forehead was covered with fine cold sweat.

She wiped her sweat, looked at Mo Chen in horror, showed a pale smile, and said, "It's the slave and maid who are too weak in cultivation, and adults don't need to blame themselves." ”

Himi said as he took a deep breath, and the towering jade peak trembled slightly. She calmed down her excitement, and looked at Mo Chen's eyes with a little more admiration.

Although she knew that Mo Chen's cultivation was terrifying, she didn't expect it to be so terrifying. If you are not mistaken, you are afraid that you can shatter the void and fly away at any time.

Lang Yu knelt beside Himiko, her jade hand clutched the hem of her clothes tightly, her pretty face showed a little worry, and her bright eyes looked at Mo Chen without blinking, as if she was afraid that something would happen to him.

Mo Chen looked at Lang Yu's worried look, gave her a reluctant smile, and ordered: "Lang Yu, you arrange a place for Miss Ling'er first, I have something urgent to go out." ”

After Mo Chen finished speaking, he didn't give them a chance to speak, and his steps seemed to tear the void, and he disappeared into the golden house in an instant.

After Mo Chen left, the three women in the room stared widely, and no one spoke for a while.

Himi Huyu patted Yufeng with his hand, looking at Langyu beside him whose face was still flat, his eyes flashed with a little surprise, and he couldn't help but think of it.

With her own cultivation, it is still difficult to support Mo Chen's momentum, this singer called Langyu actually has the same face, is her cultivation even more advanced than herself?

Ma Ling'er looked at the two of them, and the light in her eyes flickered. With her knowledge, she has to admit that these are two rare beauties, one is heroic, and the other is pitiful.

This guy doesn't look like a guy who likes men, but why is he still entangled with His Excellency the Eastern Emperor. Ma Ling'er frowned slightly, thinking that she had never accepted her Donghuang Taiyi, and her heart was full of resentment.

After a while, Lang Yu came back to his senses.

She looked up at Ma Ling'er, stood up and bowed and said, "The little girl made jade, I have seen Miss Ling'er." ”

Ma Ling'er looked at Lang Yu's pitiful appearance, a gentle smile appeared on her face, and she said lightly: "Miss Lang Yu is polite." ”

Ma Ling'er said, her eyes flashed brightly, her pretty face became a little crimson, and she said hesitantly: "I don't know if I can live in this golden house for a day, just one day." ”

Ma Ling'er stirred the corners of her clothes with both hands in front of her, looking at Lang Yu expectantly, and a little embarrassment flashed on her pretty face. But looking at the luxury of the Golden House, she couldn't resist this temptation.

Lang Yu looked at Ma Ling'er's pitiful appearance, covered her mouth and chuckled: "There is just an empty guest room here, if Miss Ling'er doesn't mind, Lang Yu will take the girl up to have a look." ”

"Don't mind, don't mind." Ma Ling'er heard that Lang Yu agreed, and her eyes instantly lit up. She hurriedly waved her hand and spoke.

Ma Ling'er looked at the luxury in the golden house, her eyes were full of golden light, and her heart was full of beauty. Being able to sleep in the golden house is the biggest dream of my life. It's just a pity that the amount of money that can be obtained from Daqin every year is limited, otherwise he must be so extravagant.

She thought of her poor Yulu, and her heart became inexplicably sad. Woo, with your own money, when will you be able to build a golden house of your own!

Himihu looked at Ma Linger's appearance as a wealth fan, and shook his head speechlessly.

Although Ma Linger didn't know her, she was quite familiar with Ma Linger. As the secret guard of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, Himiko can be said to have watched Ma Ling'er grow up.

It's just that she never found out before that Ma Linger would be a little money fan!

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Zilanxuan is not far from the street.

Because of the ghost soldiers, the night in Xinzheng City was a little less noisy, and it seemed unusually quiet. A huge bright moon hung high in the sky, pouring the silver-white moonlight wantonly on the earth, reflecting Xinzheng City even more deserted.

On the quiet street, Han Fei was dressed in a robe with blue edges on a white background, his face was flushed, he was full of drunkenness with lanterns, and he walked with swaying steps.

Suddenly, a gust of wind swept in, and the bright moon in the sky was shrouded in white clouds.

The moonlight dispersed, the wind whistled, and the quiet streets suddenly became a little more gloomy and cold!

"Wow!"

At this moment, a crow's cry that made people's scalps tingle suddenly sounded.

At some point, there was an extra layer of mist on the street, and the mist emitted a faint green fire, like a ghost fire dotted with stars, which made people's hearts tremble.

"Hmm." Han Fei's face was drunken and red, his eyes slightly narrowed as he looked at the ghost army fluttering in the sky above the street, and the green tendons on his right hand holding the lantern were beating.

Ghost Army?

His eyes were constricted, and there was a pale blue glint in his bright eyes, like two sharp and unparalleled divine weapons, exuding a chilling sword intent.

"Huh."

The ghost army held the sword in both hands, the ghost fire in his eyes flickered and stared at Han Fei, holding the sword in both hands, leaning down and rushing down from the sky, killing Han Fei, as fast as a meteor.

Han Fei's eyes turned calmly and slightly, looking at the left side of his body. He faced the ghost army that attacked and killed, like an ordinary person who didn't know martial arts, and sat on the ground with his butt when the double swords of the ghost army were about to slash at his neck.

The ghost army floated above Han Fei, and seeing him sitting on the ground, his body turned and leaned down, and the double swords slashed at him again!

"Huh."

At this moment, a long crimson whip tore through the air and let out a breathtaking hiss, like a red chain snake entangled the long sword that attacked Han Fei.