Ding Ling looked at the old farmer-like old man in front of him with just a casual stroke, revealing the magical realm of letting the sun rise in the west with one hand, and his whole person was shocked beyond measure.

However, Mingyue was not shocked by Emperor Yan's hand, and from the time she entered this garden until now, her eyes had been on Emperor Yan's face, and she had not moved for half a minute.

Her gaze grew cold, and her voice became low again.

After a moment, she said in a deep voice, "But...... A lot of people died. ”

Emperor Yan said lightly: "Take the blame on yourself." ”

Mingyue raised her eyebrows instantly! Even Ding Ling looked at Emperor Yan in surprise -- this old man was the ancestor of China who was named after the emperor! Counting it, he was also one of the vast number of children and grandchildren of this old man......

Mingyue said that many people died, including the Yellow Emperor, including Xi and Niangniang, including the corpses fighting on the Babel Tower on Abbot Mountain, including Mingyue being beaten to the dust, Ying Long Qinglong being locked in the world, and including the countless people who died in the abyss under Kunlun Mountain......

Actually, Emperor Yan said that he was to blame?!

This made Ding Ling's whole person feel bad immediately!

At this time, Emperor Yan's gaze rested on Ding Ling's hand again, to be precise, on the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand. He had a moment of abruptness at this moment.

"It turns out that Xiong's sword is already in your hand, no wonder...... You are confident. ”

"No, the Xuanyuan Sword is not in my hand, and it has nothing to do with my trip. I'd love to know...... Since so many people are dead, why aren't you dead?" Mingyue's eyes turned cold.

Ding Ling was shocked, he hurriedly touched Mingyue and signaled her not to make this old man angry......

However, Mingyue didn't care about Ding Ling, she continued: "Although I forgot what happened at the beginning, but you kept talking about the world just now, so ...... The original thing must have been because of the world. So...... Their deaths are not self-inflicted. ”

Emperor Yan was not angry because of Mingyue's words, but instead smiled faintly: "I have only figured out in the last few thousand years that no matter what kind of world the world becomes, or what kind of world it is, it is the world of the world. Now that we have come up, the world will have nothing to do with us...... And they, you, have to dwell on these ......"

Mingyue squinted slightly, her face slowly turned red, and after half a sound, she gritted her teeth and said, "Cynicism!"

Listening to Mingyue's description, Rao was at this moment, and Ding Ling couldn't help but be happy.

Emperor Yan was a little surprised by this term, and his divine sense quickly swept through Ding Ling's mind, and then he suddenly said, "So that's what it means...... But if the road is closed today, what is the use of you coming up again and connecting heaven and earth?"

"I came up just to ask for a memory, and then to ask for an explanation for those who you think are to blame, but who I think are the ones who died greatly. ”

Mingyue took a breath, slowly calmed down and continued: "Since you don't say it, then I won't force you." Originally, I never counted on you, you let me go to the blue sky, and I will go. ”

Emperor Yan was silent for a few seconds, and then slowly shook his head: "I can't go." ”

"Why!"

"To go is to die. ”

Mingyue's eyes widened, and she said sharply: "What are you afraid of death!"

"...... Listen to my advice, if the world is fine today, why do you continue to toss? What's more, just fight the three of you, do you still want to make any movement in the sky?" Emperor Yan shook his head and said, "Even if I help you, even if all the five heavens now stand up to help you...... You can't make a big deal out of it!"

"Who said I want your help? My army of 300,000 has already set off from the Void Heaven, and Yinglong Qinglong Bai Ze Qilin is all in the army!" Mingyue snorted coldly: "Do you think I'm really alone?"

Emperor Yan was slightly surprised: "You actually found out Ying Long?"

Mingyue snorted again: "Old man Jiang, can you help, if you don't help, I'll turn you upside down, and if you have the ability, you can catch me to the sky......"

Emperor Yan suddenly took a step back and exclaimed, "You...... Don't mess around. ”

Seeing this, Mingyue touched Ding Ling lightly.

Ding Ling understood, his divine sense quickly entered the Xuanyuan Sword, and after a while, Jingwei, who had been waiting for a long time, suddenly rushed out of the Spirit Sword space.

Today's Jingwei has already developed a good skill, that is, at the moment of appearing, she will conjure up clothes for the first time, just like Mingyue at the beginning......

Ding Ling saw that Emperor Yan seemed to be pointed, and the whole person was stupid on the spot.

Jingwei looked up, but she was not like Emperor Yan, but stared at Emperor Yan with a little hesitation, and then she looked back at Ding Ling: "Ding Ling, this is?"

Mingyue's voice sounded: "Your father." ”

Jingwei's expression was stunned, and he lost his voice: "Why are you so old?"

At this time, Emperor Yan finally woke up from the petrified state, he tied his hands, and the whole person was so excited that he couldn't help himself.

"Girl...... Is it really you? Are you alive?"

Then, as if remembering something, he reached out and wiped it on his face, and all the folds and beard on his face were gone. What followed was the appearance of a middle-aged uncle.

Jingwei instantly threw himself into the arms of Emperor Yan, who had become younger, and cried out heartbreakingly: "Daddy......"

......

Needless to say, the scene of father and daughter recognizing each other, Emperor Yan at this moment, like a migrant worker who has been working for many years, finally saw the appearance of his own daughter......

The father and daughter hugged and cried for a while before Emperor Yan let go of Jingwei, and he compared Jingwei's head suspiciously: "Girl, you seem to have grown taller." ”

Jingwei wiped his tears and said, "Daddy, I'm thousands of years old...... It's got to be a little longer. ”

Ding Ling on the side suddenly listened with some joy - Jingwei's character has always been the kind of character who loves to joke, especially after he learned about various words and things in the modern world, he was even happier like a little elf.

"yes, yes...... You're thousands of years old, too. I remember when the Xiong clan sealed you into the Xuanyuan Sword, they said that if you want to wake up, it will take a long time...... Long ......"

"It was Ding Ling who woke me up. Ding Ling turned his head and pointed at Ding Ling: "No, it's this guy." ”

Ding Ling immediately smiled flatteringly at Emperor Yan.

Emperor Yan didn't even look at Ding Ling, he exhaled heavily, and then laughed: "Okay, since you're awake, don't leave." Daddy is fighting for the god position, and he wants to ask for a godhead for you!"

"Huh?" Jingwei was a little dumbfounded, but after a while, she was still moved: "Daddy, I'm a sword spirit now...... Unless you destroy the Xuanyuan Sword, I can't leave. ”

"Hmph, destroy it!"

Jingwei smiled bitterly: "But...... If you destroy the Xuanyuan Sword, I'll really die. ”

Then Ding Ling saw that Emperor Yan's face immediately showed a constipation-like expression......