The carriage kept heading towards the middle of nowhere, away from the hustle and bustle of the crowds. Ye Qianmo held Qi Zifeng's hand, with a smile on her face, but sighed slightly in her heart, what should come must come, I hope everything she did was not in vain.

She raised her hand and touched her abdomen, and suddenly there was a shock, Ye Qianmo pulled Qi Zifeng's hand in surprise, "Ah Feng, he moved." But when Qi Zifeng's hand was put up, the child quieted down, Ye Qianmo saw his unwillingness, and comforted with a smile: "When the child is older and moves more complicated, you will naturally feel it,"

He pursed his lips tightly, and continued to hold on unwillingly, holding her with one hand and putting the other on her stomach, and I don't know how long it took, he suddenly shouted like a child: "Momo, I feel it, he kicked my hand, this is it." ”

Ye Qianmo nodded with a smile.

Qi Zifeng became more and more excited, and he was reluctant to take his hand away, and the child in his womb seemed to feel his joy, and became naughty, kicking him from time to time and bumping him, as if he was deliberately playing with him.

But the carriage stopped suddenly.

Qi Zifeng's body stiffened, put away all the excitement when he was playing with the child just now, his face was cold, and his eyes were blazing. He didn't move, Ye Qianmo was held in his arms, quietly listening to the sound of the collision of swords outside the car, and Ah Feng held the back of her hand that was about to lift the sedan curtain, "Momo, stay here." ”

"Are you going down?" Ye Qianmo stared at his restrained and stubborn eyes.

Qi Zifeng shook his head, "I'm here to accompany you." ”

Ye Qianmo smiled, "Let's go down together, I'm afraid he's in a hurry." "The man she knew and didn't know, the nightmare she couldn't resist.

Qi Zifeng looked at her deeply, the undercurrent in his deep eyes surged, and he was silent for a moment, and suddenly he smiled and replied, "Okay." ”

Qi Zifeng got out of the carriage with her, he glanced at the man in black lying on the ground, and looked up at the man in white, the high priest of Nanyan, Ziqian.

As if feeling his gaze, he stood quietly aside, the man in white clothes on his body looked at him, or maybe his eyes had been looking at this carriage, through the killing of swords and swords, he laughed, evil and noble, arrogant and sad, with a reserve that defied everything, but also with the heat of persistence.

The murderous aura in Qi Zifeng's eyes broke through unabashedly, and he glared at him unhappily.

Ziqian raised his hand, and those black-clothed people came behind him in an instant, he walked step by step, his figure was illusory and leisurely, Qi Zifeng squeezed Ye Qianmo's hand tightly, and his body stiffened, like a fierce beast ready to attack.

Suddenly, Ziqian's body froze, and the surprise on his elegant face flashed, and he smiled faintly, "Interesting." He glanced back at the man standing beside him, the man with a round body, and the woman as slender as a bamboo pole, staring at him with a wary face. He glanced up at Qi Zifeng, and there was sarcasm in his eyes.

He raised his left hand slightly and slashed it on his chest, and the low spinning top and his sister's face suddenly sweated, and the green tendons on the exposed arms also swelled, and the eyes bulged outward, but he clenched his teeth and did not take a step back.

"Stand down." Qi Zifeng commanded majestically.

The two siblings glanced at each other, and at the same time quickly retreated backwards, and suddenly there was a high bulge on the ground where they had just stood, and it slowly moved, and for a moment it returned to normal.

When the two siblings saw this scene, their hearts were shocked, if they had just slowed down, they were afraid that they would turn into dust now.

The smile on the corner of Ziqian's mouth remained the same, but he didn't go any further. He stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "Tianyue, come here." ”

"I'm afraid the high priest of Nanyan is dizzy, hahaha," Dwarf Gyro sneered: "Even people can't recognize it, your Tianyue princess has been dead for more than a thousand years......"

"Presumptuous!" A black snake flew towards him.

"Brother!"

A sword with red light was inserted into its seven inches, the black snake struggled for a moment, and then it didn't move, the red sword seemed to be spiritual again, it flew out and fell into Qi Zifeng's hand,

Ulan spat out a mouthful of blood and bent to his knees.

"Where's Aunt Lan?" Ye Qianmo suddenly stared at Wulan and asked.

"You want to see her?" There was a moment of complexity in Ulan's eyes, and he was immediately full of resentment, and said hatefully: "I wanted to keep her for a few more days, but I didn't expect her to want to resist!" An insignificant soul that wants to devour her master is simply doomed. ”

Ye Qianmo's face turned pale.

Ziqian frowned and shouted, "Ulan,"

Ulan's body trembled, as if he was extremely afraid of him.

"The prince of Northern Qi, I don't want to be your enemy,"

Qi Zifeng said sarcastically: "Do you want to say in the next sentence to let the palace hand over the ink ink to you!" You're so whimsical,"

"Tianyue is the princess of my Nanyan, and it is natural for me to take her back," Ziqian said unhappily: "Presumably Tianyue has already told you where she came from, aren't you curious why she can come here from another world?" He looked at Ye Qianmo, "I wanted to bring you back to Nanyan when you came to this world, but because bringing you back exhausted my mana, Tianyue, don't be willful, go back with me." ”

"I'm not Tianyue, I know very well that I was Ye Qianmo in the past, and I am now." Ye Qianmo took a deep breath and said coldly.

Ziqian was stunned for a moment, frowned and said, "You ......" He suddenly said: "It's you?!" ”

"The high priest of Nanyan won't go over again," Qi Zifeng's eyes were full of vigilance, "He actually used that unruly method." ”

"I didn't want Tianyue to have any pain, so I invaded her dream and tried to make her remember everything," Ziqian shook his head regretfully, "I didn't expect you to find something that made her forget her dream," he looked at the people around him, smiled faintly, and said arrogantly: "You think you can stop me with these people?" ”

"At least this palace won't let you take Momo away!"

Ye Qianmo looked at the tension between the two people, and for some reason suddenly remembered the tragic fire in the dream, which was enthusiastic and gorgeous. The woman in red stepped up to the burning rooftop, and she seemed to feel her determination and hatred. Hate? Who is hated?

Ziqian sneered, "Just the sword in your hand?" Or these people? It was more than wrong to deal with Wulan, as for," he suddenly discovered Ye Qianmo's abnormality, "Tianyue, I say it again, go back with me!" ”

"Ziqian, how many days did that fire burn?"

Ziqian was shocked, no longer careless just now, casual and indifferent, his body trembled, his eyes widened in disbelief, how could it be? How could she remember the fire...... "Tianyue, what else do you know?" ”

He hoped that she would remember everything, but he was afraid to remember everything, just like now, and only remembered the memories he gave her.

Ye Qianmo smiled faintly, "What should I know?" What shouldn't I remember? How is Zi Ling doing? ”

Ziqian smiled helplessly, "Didn't that little fox go to you a long time ago, it escaped from me with all its intentions and went to your side." You remember everything. ”

"Shouldn't you be happy?" Ye Qianmo still smiled faintly. In fact, where did she remember everything, but she only saw a few intermittent scenes, Ziqian expected it to be good, Ah Feng's incense lit every night was very effective, even if she had a dream, she would forget it when she woke up, but what God made people, what they didn't expect was that she would inadvertently see her past life.

But it's just a past life.

In this way, everything has a reasonable explanation, but why doesn't Ziqian want her to remember everything? Where does Tianyue's hatred come from? And why did he choose such a decisive method to end his life?

Qi Zifeng's heart became more and more uneasy, he held Ye Qianmo's hand and tightened unconsciously, the pain in his hand pulled Ye Qianmo back from his thoughts, and as soon as he looked up, he saw Qi Zifeng's cold and hard expression. She was stunned, and suddenly regretted not telling him, but she was not sure at that time, and only the occasional pictures that appeared at the moment she saw Ziqian were connected.

"Ah Feng," Ye Qianmo shook his hand and called softly, "It hurts,"

Qi Zifeng was stunned for a moment, only to find that his hand was forceful, and he hurriedly let go of some of it, but he stubbornly held it in his hand, as if he let go of her hand, and her people also left together. As long as he thought that Momo would become another person, no longer smiling at him, and not softly calling him "Ah Feng", his heart was also empty.

He looked at her smiling face, and finally relaxed, but untied his cloak and wrapped her in his arms.

Ye Qianmo moved, although she knew his thoughts, but she looked at the black-clothed man behind Ziqian, although she didn't know what Ah Feng had prepared, but in those short clips, Ziqian's ability should not be underestimated, not to mention that after a thousand years, Ah Feng would not be his opponent.

"Momo, don't move, okay," Qi Zifeng lowered her head and rubbed her with her face, and there was an imperceptible fragility in her words.

Ziqian looked at the intimacy of the two, his body trembled, and he covered his chest with one hand, he felt as if this beating heart was being torn apart piece by piece, compared to his tens of millions of years...... It was even more uncomfortable, he thought it was the limit of what he could endure, but he didn't expect it to be just the tip of the iceberg. There was resentment in his eyes, the temperament on his body changed suddenly, a layer of looming black qi lingered around him, gradually spreading to the surroundings, Ulan who was kneeling on the ground was trembling by the majesty of this substance, she raised her head in horror and saw a pair of scarlet glowing eyes.

"Venerable!"

Ziqian glanced at her contemptuously like an ant, and moved his fingers, a layer of black gas rose on Ulan's body, and the blood marks on her neck gradually disappeared, and Ulan knelt on the ground in surprise, pious and enthusiastic.

Ziqian sneered and slowly looked at Ye Qianmo.