000257 The mad Nether Emperor

Leng Yan'er leaned lazily on Mo Yuxiao's shoulder, she was surrounded by happiness at this moment. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info She had been thinking about this moment for a long time, and now it has finally come true. From now on, she is not alone, but two. Whatever you do, you can't just think about yourself.

Mo Yuxiao sniffed Leng Yan'er's hair, and her eyes were full of smiles. Staying with the person you love is something that many people dream of. How many people have lost their lives for this emotion.

The sound of a knock on the door sounded, disrupting the two people who were in love. Mo Yuxiao waved his hand, and the door opened automatically when no one opened it.

Mo Wuxian took elegant strides and walked in the direction where the two of them were. When I saw the two people with strong affection, I couldn't help but feel a little depressed. This woman he has loved for thousands of years, the woman who almost became his wife at the beginning. In the end, she became her own sister, and she also found her own home. Although I am happy for her, the love in my heart can never be erased.

Leng Yan'er sat up straight, looking at her sudden brother as if she had thought of something: "Brother, I'll take you to a place?" ”

Hearing Leng Yan'er's words, Mo Wuxian finally came out of his memories and asked puzzledly, "Where does Yan'er want to take me?" “

Leng Yan'er pulled Mo Yuxiao and smiled mysteriously at Mo Wuxian: "You'll know when you arrive." “

Mo Wuxian Jing followed behind Leng Yan'er and the two, looking at the two frolicking in front, and felt very uncomfortable. Sometimes I comfort myself that it's my sister, as long as she lives happily.

Before there was a stick of incense, several people walked to the Blood Mist Forest. Mo Wuxian looked at the eerie and terrifying realm, and was a little puzzled why Leng Yan'er brought herself to this kind of place: "Yan'er, what are you bringing me here for?" “

Leng Yan'er pulled Mo Wuxian's arm and stuck out her tongue mischievously: "You'll know in a while, it's all said to be a surprise, and it's not fun to say it." “

Mo Wuxi's thin angular lips hooked up a shallow smile, not for anything else, just for Leng Yan'er, who was in high spirits at the moment. It's been so many years, and I haven't seen her so happy.

Standing at the entrance of the forbidden land, Leng Yan'er's heart became more and more excited. This is the second time I have seen my father. Family blood is thicker than water, this feeling of Zhao Sichao's longing makes her very uncomfortable, she really wants to rescue her father and see him every day.

After entering the entrance of the cave, Mo Yuxiao helped her transport spiritual power all the way, otherwise she would have been unconscious. Mo Wuxian was quite good, because his cultivation had already reached the extreme point of reaching the peak over the years, so this difficulty had no effect on him.

When she saw the figure, Leng Yan'er rushed over without thinking about it, but what she ushered in was a fatal blow and flew dozens of meters away. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Leng Yan'er fell to the ground weakly, looking at the person who shot at her in disbelief.

Mo Yuxiao ran to Leng Yan'er's side and held the emaciated figure in his arms, his heart hurting as if he had been pricked by a needle. The spiritual power was constantly transported, hoping that this would reduce her pain.

The fists under Mo Wuji's clothes were a little pale, and his beautiful eyes were staring at the man who was chained, eager to devour him alive. The figure quickly dodged, and it seemed to be behind the man's body. The invisible force attacked the male character, and the move was fatal.

Leng Yan'er didn't know where she left, and shouted: "Don't, that's our father." ”

"What?" Mo Wuxian stopped fighting, and his body stood motionless as if he had been struck by lightning. The man took this opportunity and slapped Mo Wuxian on the chest.

With a loud bang, Mo Wuxian fell from the air to the ground. Holding his hands on his chest, he looked at the person who had killed him in disbelief.

Mo Yuxiao had murderous intent in his eyes, and the decay qi on his body slowly extended, stretching towards the place where the Netherworld Emperor was.

Leng Yan'er's small hand clenched Mo Wuxian's big hand, shook her head, and said weakly: "Yu Xiao don't, that's my father." ”

"Yan'er, girl, have you forgotten who injured you?" Mo Yuxiao's calm and waveless words did not show any fluctuations, but Leng Yan'er knew that he was already angry.

"There must be some misunderstanding in this." Leng Yan'er's resolute words are impossible to veto, even if her father hurts herself, she can't bear to let people hurt him, maybe this is the deep affection of flesh and blood.

Mo Yuxiao didn't speak, but withdrew his invisible power and looked at the injured Leng Yan'er distressedly.

Leng Yan'er Nuo Nuo shouted: "Father"

The Nether Emperor raised his low head, and his originally dark eyes had now turned blood-red. The bloodthirsty eyes stared at Leng Yan'er, and the people couldn't help but shudder.

Leng Yan'er couldn't help but chuckle in her heart, she knew that things were not so simple answers, otherwise her father would never hurt herself: "Father, what's wrong with you?" ”

The Anglo Emperor's angular hooked lips hooked up a wicked smile, and he said rampantly and domineeringly: "Wait for the ants, is it for this emperor?" ”

"Father, I am your daughter, Leng Yan'er! What's wrong with you, father, sober up, what the hell is going on? How did you end up like this? Leng Yan'er shouted and said, only hoping to wake up the Netherworld Emperor.

Hearing this, the Netherworld Emperor covered his head with his big hand, and it seemed to be very painful.

Mo Wuxian propped up his weak body and walked in the direction where Leng Yan'er was, and asked puzzledly, "Yan'er, are you sure he is our father?" ”

Leng Yan'er nodded her head and said seriously: "A few days before my wedding to Yu Xiao, we found my father's whereabouts. My father was fine that day, we were only one day away, and I don't know what happened during this period to make my father what he is now. ”

Mo Wuxian looked at the crazy Netherworld Emperor with deep eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Mo Yuxiao patted Leng Yan'er on the shoulder and asked distressedly, "Does Yan'er feel better?" ”

Leng Yan'er nodded, she knew that Mo Yuxiao was distressing herself: "Yuxiao, I'm fine, don't worry, you must know that I am a descendant of the Nine-Tailed Divine Fox, and I have the effect of self-healing for injuries." ”

Mo Yuxiao hugged Leng Yan'er tightly, no matter what, Leng Yan'er was injured because of the Netherworld Emperor, although he was Leng Yan'er's father, it was difficult to erase the anger in his heart.

A cry of "Ah" shook the sky, and the Netherworld Emperor, who was still struggling, gradually fell asleep after this cry disappeared.

Leng Yan'er frowned slightly, looking at the painful Netherworld Emperor, she couldn't help but feel a little distressed in her heart.