"No, don't!" the princes trembled and stepped back.

When Chen took a step forward, they took a step back, all the way to the back of Emperor Qian.

At this time, they were like decisive generals, graceful and luxurious princes. Their usual apathy was now replaced by fear.

Chen looked at Di Qian, his eyes were indifferent, and Di Qian also looked at Chen, but his eyes were complicated and difficult to understand.

After all, is it his emperor who did the wrong thing? Maybe he will do the same again!

Di Qian seemed to have resigned himself to his fate, and he sat there waiting for his end. Chen raised his hands and slowly walked towards Emperor Qian.

"No, don't!" Sixteen Nights ran over from the deep palace and saw this scene and immediately blocked in front of Emperor Qian, looking at the once gentle man at this time as if he was like a devil from hell, Sixteen Nights opened his mouth and begged: "Chen, I beg you, don't kill my father!"

"Get out of here, or I'll kill you with you. ”

Looking at Di Ye, Chen's gaze did not change in the slightest, and his voice was not as magnetic as usual, but slightly hoarse!

"Chen, if you want to kill, kill me, I will die in place of my father!"

Chen looked at Di Ye and smiled, that expression was so unfamiliar!

"Everyone can change what this seat decides, what are you in my eyes, what are you a group of ants, you are not qualified to let this seat change its decision. ”

Chen waved his hand and fanned the emperor into the air, and then the bloody aura around his body headed towards the emperor and the ministers of the court.

The screams were silent, and after a while there was only a pile of dry bones in human skin lying on the ground, all the blood drained by the dust.

Yunluo, who was chasing after Emperor Ye, looked at the corpses all over the ground and almost fainted.

She rushed towards Dust with her sword and wanted to kill Dust, but Dust held the sword and then crushed it, and then Dust hit Yunluo with a hard palm, knocking Yunluo away.

"Queen Mother, Queen Mother, how are you!" Di Ye climbed in front of Yunluo and picked up Yunluo and said anxiously.

Chen turned his head and no longer looked at Emperor Ye and Yunluo, he slowly walked in front of Mo Jianming and the others, picked up Mo Li, and then walked in the direction of the city gate.

Mo Jianming and the others looked at the dust at this time and stopped talking!

When he was about to walk out of the gate of the martial arts arena, Shi Chen paused and then spoke: "My name is Emperor Ling Chen, if you want to take revenge, you can come to me at any time, but I hope you will have the consciousness of death." ”

After speaking, Di Lingchen hugged Mo and left the door!

When I walked out of the gate, the snow in the sky was still falling, drifting to the homes of ordinary people, to the trees, and to all corners of the street. In the world covered in silver, only Di Lingchen was walking slowly with Mo Li, who had lost his temperature, bleak and beautiful!

At this time, the blood-red light in Di Lingchen's eyes gradually faded, as deep as the first time Mo Li saw it, as if it contained thousands of starry skies! His body also changed back to its original appearance.

Dust didn't know where he was going next, and walked along the street blankly, with rows of footprints sometimes deep and sometimes shallow.

If he was still the previous Emperor Lingchen, it would be easy to save Mo Li, but now he is just an ant who can't even reach the god realm, he has never been so weak, even when he was born, he was ten million times stronger than this.

"Donor, this is where to go!"

A voice came from the street to the left of Di Lingchen.

Di Lingchen turned his head to look at the old Taoist priest and the little novice who was following him, then withdrew his gaze and walked forward.

The old Taoist priest and the little novice followed behind Emperor Lingchen and muttered some boring nonsense, and when they were about to reach the city gate, the old Taoist priest said to Emperor Lingchen: "This little Taoist friend, life and death have a fate, wealth is in the sky, since the deceased is gone, then you should mourn!

Emperor Lingchen turned a deaf ear to the words of the old Taoist, and then the old Taoist priest said: "Little Taoist friend, please let go of the obsession in your heart, love the sea of bitterness, it is better to get rid of the sea of bitterness and take refuge in Buddhism." Little Friends ......."

"Old fellow, if you say one more word, I'll let you go to see the Buddha. Stopping, Di Lingchen said to the old Taoist priest who had been chattering crookedly.

The old Taoist priest trembled with fright, and then kept silent.

When Emperor Lingchen was about to leave the city gate, he began to talk to himself again, "Hey, I heard that the sect called Xuanqing Sect has a treasure that seems to be called a cold water bead, which can keep the human body from rotting, and I heard that Lin Jianyuan has a treasure soul guide sword that can bring the soul of the dead back to the body." Regenerate, eh, I don't know if it's true. People have bad brains. ”

Di Lingchen paused, then flew up with Mo Li in his arms and disappeared into the vast sea of snow.

Looking at Emperor Lingchen in the distance, the old Taoist priest smiled, but a cloud of snow flying from a distance knocked him to the ground.

"Damn, it's really morally corrupt to bully the old man, and heaven doesn't tolerate it!" the old Taoist priest got up and said angrily in the direction of the city gate.

The little novice couldn't stop laughing there, but he was rewarded by the old Taoist priest with a few bursts, and instead of attracting the sympathy of the old Taoist, his aggrieved appearance was not aroused, but he had a few more bags on his head!

"By the way, master, I don't know anything!" asked the little novice to the old Taoist priest.

"What's the matter?"

"Why was he so angry when you asked the benefactor named Di Lingchen to give up just now. The deceased is gone, shouldn't letting go be the best option?"

"Hehe, you don't understand this, love and love are the shackles of the world, and it is also the fetters of the world that connect with each other, and it is far more difficult to give up than to say.

Love, sometimes it's easy to say, sometimes it's complicated. Giving up on a loved one will make your heart twist for a moment, and you may be relieved at some point. If you don't look forward to it, you won't be hurt, and the bond of love will sometimes make the two people who have the bond bruised, so some people would rather be lonely all their lives and only pursue martial arts, rather than be hurt again and again in the gains and losses.

Those who seem to be indifferent and ruthless or linger in the land of wind and snow, perhaps they were the people who used the deepest affection, and they were also the people who were hurt the most. Their abandonment may have been painful and painful. ”

"Oh, I still don't seem to get it. ”

Looking at the little monk, the old Taoist priest smiled meaningfully, "You will understand later." ”

"Master, how do you know so much? But no, you should always be single, right, there can't be that woman who likes you, or maybe you have a crush?"

Bang, bang, bang! A few fried chestnuts almost made the little monk fall into tears, and he followed the old Taoist priest aggrievedly.

Their figures became more and more blurred under the wind and snow.