At night, Xia Qingyang sat under the window, holding a brush in his left hand, staring at the bright moon outside without blinking.

When he saw those broken gems from the Void Land, he knew that he had lived for her all his life. From the moment he knew that he was symbiotic with her, he finally knew why there was always a woman in red in his dreams, it turned out that they were indispensable.

For her sake and for the sake of the common people, he is willing to become one with her.

Li'er, if there is an afterlife, please let me find you first and join hands with you for a lifetime.

Retracting his gaze, Xia Qingyang took the brush and quickly wrote what he wanted to say on rice paper.

The next day, Mo Li asked the old demon king and the old man Mo to bring Mo Wuchen, and according to Nangong Ye's words, Mo Wuchen's soul was returned to its place. When the soul and body were united, Mo Wuchen opened his eyes again, and Mo Li knew that his soul was not taken away from childhood.

"Li'er."

"Brother." A simple word, containing Mo Li's mood.

At this moment, silence is better than sound, and Old Man Mo is crying silently on the side. Mo Wuchen stepped forward and wiped away his tears. Although his soul is incomplete, he also knows everything that happens, and he understands Old Man Mo's care and family's love.

"Dust, I.... I'm sorry. Mo Yunlong lowered his head, he had already repented, and to Mo Wuchen, in addition to guilt, he was sorry.

"Second uncle, it's all over, I'm fine now, you don't need to blame yourself."

One sentence made Mo Yunlong even more guilty, and his face was red with shame. After so much experience, everything is not so important to him.

Now, except for Mo Feng, he has no hope, but Mo Feng has disappeared without a trace, and he is very worried.

"Look, what's that?" Suddenly, Bai Xuerou exclaimed, and all her eyes fell on the house where Xia Qingyang lived.

I saw that the house where Xia Qingyang lived was full of colors and shining brightly. Mo Li panicked in his heart and hurriedly ran towards his house. At this time, a colorful thing flew into her heart, she covered her heart in pain, and between her eyebrows, a red manzhu sawa suddenly appeared.

One after another memories kept coming, Mo Li crossed his arms and squatted on the ground.

Tears, anger, resentment enveloped her.

"Ahh

"Cousin."

"Li'er."

A group of people exclaimed, but Mo Li didn't seem to hear it, holding the letter left by Xia Qingyang in her hand, and every time she read a word, her tears fell.

For her, Xia Qingyang paid silently every time, and this time for her, he paid the price of his life. Qingyang, how can I be worthy of your treatment.

Touching her heart, she took a deep breath, and at this moment, although there was air, she felt so suffocated.

10,000 years ago, I made a mistake and paid my heart, and my soul was scattered, and the child was dissected alive. Ten thousand years later, she got so many sincere reciprocal reciprocal reciprocal feelings, and Feng Wu still did not give up.

This war is destined to be inevitable, Feng Wu, between you and me, it is time to make a break.

Mo Li flew out and summoned Huahua. Huahua looked at Mo Li and turned into a real body, Mo Li stood above, closed his eyes, and then used his spiritual power. I only heard a 'bang', and in the center of Broken Soul City, a stone tablet broke.

The heavens shook, the wind and rain combined, and the earth became dark. With a flash of golden light, a large number of people appeared in the Broken Soul City.

"The king, the king." In the crowd, one person shouted.

At this time, everyone hurriedly knelt down on one knee, "Subordinates participate in the Demon Lord." ”

Mo Li lightly stretched out his hand and lifted it, and everyone stood up. In the crowd, a woman who looked similar to Mo Shu walked out, looking at Mo Li above, tears sliding down.

"Kid." That is, her child, all of this, finally happened.

"Mother." Mo Li flew down and reached out to hug him.

I thought I would be awkward for a while, but I didn't want to, but when we met again, she called out so naturally. Maybe it's the bond of blood that makes her natural.

"Heart." Mo Yunting looked at his wife, his eyes red.

"Husband." Yuzi hugged Mo Yunting in her heart, and her long-lost thoughts were resolved by hugging.

"Hahaha, what a picture of family reunion, husband and wife acquaintance, Huali, don't come to harm!" Feng Wu stood in mid-air, a wicked face with a mocking smile.

When he saw Feng Wu's face clearly, Mo Li, who was originally smiling, suddenly became cold. Ten thousand years ago, it was she who caused her soul to be scattered, and the child was dissected, and today, she will definitely want her blood to be splashed on the spot to avenge the child.

"Feng Wu, today, we will make a decision." What happened 10,000 years ago will be solved together today!

"Don't, it's so boring for the two of us, we have to have fun." Feng Wu clapped her hands, and saw a tattered Mo Feng walk out.

He was emaciated, and there was not a single intact piece of skin on his body. A pair of empty eyes have no light, and at this moment, he has become a puppet, unable to do anything but breathe.

Mo Li's heart ached, this eldest brother who loved her turned into such a look.

"Wind. You, what did you do to him? Mo Yunlong yelled in grief.

His child, the child he was most proud of, has now become neither human nor ghostly, how can he accept it. Mo Feng was already his only pillar, and if he didn't have Mo Feng, he didn't know how to live.

"Li'er, save your eldest brother, save him." Mo Yunlong hurriedly knelt down and kept kowtowing, hoping that Mo Li could save Mo Feng.

"Hahaha, save, this loveless flower is cultivated by this seat, and it can't be saved." Back then, she was cultivated by a dead hand.

This ruthless flower was originally intended to be used on Nangong Ye, but unexpectedly, he ignored himself. Later, she was sealed, and no one used the Desperation Flower, if she didn't want to make Huali sad, her flower would never be used on mortals.

"Mo Feng, go, help Benzuo kill them, kill them and you will be free." Feng Wu sneered and ordered Mo Feng.

When Mo Feng heard the voice, an illusion weapon appeared in his hand, and he flew towards Mo Li to attack. Mo Li dodged and dodged, but Mo Feng did not give up and attacked again. The fiery red attribute kept firing out, dodging and attacking, and the two of them didn't land for half a night.

"Feng'er, have you forgotten, she is your beloved sister, you can't hurt her." Mo Yunlong kept shouting loudly, trying to pull Mo Feng's consciousness back.

"Feng'er, since you were a child, you have liked Li'er's sister, every time you have something to eat, you think of her, have you forgotten?"

Mo Yunlong kept saying loudly, and Mo Feng, who was originally attacking, paused. Nangong Ye came and saw Mo Feng pause, and he suddenly had an idea.

"Quick, tell me more about him and Li'er."