There are a total of 381 statues of the emperor in Tiansheng, of which 301 are erected statues of the emperor gods, all of which are sturdy and angry. However, Emperor Qingwu has been showing people since the beginning of chaos with an elegant and elegant image of an old man with white hair and twilight.

Although mortals have never seen immortals, it is normal for gods to be different from the gods themselves, but it is very unbelievable to shape an old man with kind eyebrows into a young man with angry eyebrows. What's more, there are eighty statues of gods with the three-point charm of the emperor himself, which is enough to prove that mortals are not ignorant of the emperor's understanding.

Bo Yuan also noticed that the age of the eighty god statues ranged from a few hundred to several thousand years, while the three hundred and one god statues were newly molded within a hundred years. It can be seen that in the past hundred years, some people have deliberately misled mortals, so that they believe in the emperor, but what they worship is not the emperor himself.

The strange thing about Bo Yuan is that none of the gods in the Zhutian Immortal God are similar in appearance to the fake god statue, even the Demon Venerable Mo Chi Rui and the rest of the Demon Clan Elders, the Demon Emperor Tu Mo and the Demon Clan Neng General are none of them similar to them. Besides, such a big thing happened, it is impossible for the emperor who has seriously damaged the incense to be unaware of it, but since he already knows it, why would he ignore it?

In addition, Bo Yuan also found that there was a "blood seal throat" growing in the emperor's temple in the imperial city, which was more than ten zhang high, and its body was covered with knife marks, which should have been caused by someone taking the juice.

Seeing blood sealing throat is a rare toxic and medicinal combination of trees, its milky white juice contains highly toxic, once in contact with human and animal wounds, can make the poisoned person's heart blocked, blood coagulation, and thus suffocation. Z.br>

Bo Yuan remembered that when he first became a baby, the arrow in the woman who was holding him all the way was also smeared with blood and sealed his throat, and he didn't know if the Emperor's Temple and his transformation into a baby also had some special relationship?

Bo Yuan didn't understand the reason, so he wanted to know more about the emperor, but the thinking of the fan can't be understood by ordinary people at all, if you talk to her well, she may be able to anger you, obviously the thing that can be solved by stuning Qi Jiu, but he also learned to fly into the eyes of others, and used the beauty trick.

Seeing that she had untied her belt in front of other men, Bo Yuan was furious for no reason, and seeing that she had put herself in danger, and she had no reason to sit still, he planned to go with her to see Mrs. Li.

However, the fan didn't appreciate it, and stopped: "Don't worry, my strength is more than enough to deal with a few mortals, you should still keep an eye on Mu Chen, I'm afraid that he will break me away because he wants to be unfavorable to General Li, and you can take care of it if you go."

"General Li has targeted you several times, why are you still willing to pull him?"

"He's right to things, not to people, I'm not right to people, he's the father of the kite, I love the house and Wu, and I can help if I can."

It's obviously unbearable, but it's still a dead duck with a hard mouth! Bo Yuan saw through it, took her hand, drew a talisman seal in her palm in the air, and instructed: "Don't be in a hurry to move in case of trouble, if there is danger, blow on the spirit rune, and I will appear in front of you as soon as possible."

"Shhhh When my aunt and grandmother fought against the Night, you were still lying in my arms for refuge, why should I use your." Holding the fan and rubbing the talisman seal with his hand, he found that he couldn't rub it off at all, so he simply pursed his lips, ready to blow it away in front of Bo Yuan.

Bo Yuan put his finger to her lips, stared at her eyes, and said, "Don't make trouble, I won't hurt you!"

Holding the fan smiled slightly, the slender hand slowly grabbed his hand, and then ...... Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, he opened his mouth and bit his erected index finger, and finally made a playful face at him and ran away smugly.

"Ugly woman, it's really a bad tooth!" Bo Yuan looked at the shallow tooth marks on his index finger, and remembered the time he bit her index finger, and couldn't help laughing.

Zhifan inquired, knew that Mrs. Li had been living in the Li ancestral hall, and also knew that Li Mingsheng had persuaded her several times with good words and refused to take a step out of the ancestral hall, so she directly uncovered the roof tiles and quietly jumped into the ancestral hall.

"No... No...... Don't ......" One after another dreams came into my ears, and when I came looking for the sound of the fan, I saw Mrs. Li lying on a simple bed, shaking her head and frowning, her sideburns were dripping with cold sweat, and her hands were clutching the futon tightly, and she was sleeping very unsteadily.

He leaned over to her ear and whispered, "Don't want anything?"

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"Don't ...... Don't ......" The dream continued, and the fan was tasteless and wanted to get up, but Mrs. Li grabbed her hand, and the long pointed nails were embedded in the flesh, and the pain was so painful that the fan gritted her teeth, and after almost trying to break free, he directly waved her hand and slapped her twice.

Lin Wanyu's eyes widened suddenly, her cloudy eyes were full of tears, she let go of the hand holding the fan, and she apologized in a trembling voice: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry girl, I hurt you."

"It's okay!" Although the fan was a little angry, he couldn't bear to see the picture of a woman crying and crying in front of the wind, so he simply showed her gradually healing wound in front of her, "Oh, you see, it can be good on its own."

"It's good, it's good!" Lin Wanyu took her hand, tears slid down the corners of her eyes and fell on the pillow, and she forced out a smile, "Are you ...... Kite's friend?"

Her eyes were full of love, and there was a hint of playfulness in her tone, which was very different from the Mrs. Li she had seen before, but I had to say that such Mrs. Li was respectable, and she shook her head: "You're not right, I and Xun Kite are not only friends, but also good sisters!"

"Good sisters? That's great!" Lin Wanyu smiled with relief, laughing so hard that she couldn't stop crying, "I used to have a good sister, but then I broke my promise, I'm sorry for her."

"She? Who is she?" Holding the fan whispered.

"Her name is Qingzhu, she was my personal maid, and she is also my good sister who is like a brother, I told her that after she gave birth to Lin'er safely, we will be the child's mother together, teach him piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and songs, and accompany him to grow up and become a talent." At this point, Lin Wanyu's tearful eyes were full of smiles, but the next moment, she suddenly became hysterical again, "But she gave birth to Lin'er and left, and took the child with her." And all of this is because of the kid you brought in, tell me where he is, where is he?" She stood up abruptly, holding her hands on her shoulders and shaking it vigorously.

Holding the fan and letting her dangle, trying to suppress her mania: "Mrs. Li, you calm down first, in fact, that child he, he, he is gone."

"Calm down? How can I calm down, that kid is gone, because he got into my stomach!" Lin Wanyu lifted the futon, revealing her round abdomen, and burst into tears, "Do you know how painful it is for him to punch and kick my abdomen every day? Do you know what it's like to wake up every day and find yourself with a cold corpse lying in front of you?"

Zhifan was stunned and asked, "Those who died in their sleep, you killed them?"

"No, no!" Lin Wanyu covered her ears and shook her head desperately to deny it.

Blood stained her clothes red, and she lifted the corner of her underwear with a fan, only to find that her high and bulging abdomen was covered with wounds, small and deep, as if she had been mutilated with a hairpin, and she couldn't help but ask, "You want to kill him in this way?"

"He killed Qingzhu's child, he deserves to die!" Lin Wanyu's eyes showed a fierce light, and she grabbed the neck of the fan frantically, and roared angrily, "You deserve to die too!"

"You...... Again...... Ahem, ahem, don't blame me...... To you...... You're welcome!" The fan was pinched by her and coughed, and finally she couldn't bear it anymore and inserted the jade hairpin into her lower abdomen.

I only heard a terrible baby cry, and a cloud of turbid qi burst out of the abdomen, Lin Wanyu's eyes immediately went black, and she fainted on top of the collapse.

The fan got up to chase the turbidity, but unexpectedly, the door was kicked open from the outside, and the turbidity was also very thief, even if he turned around and escaped, what's worse, the jade hairpin inserted into Mrs. Li's belly had not been pulled out!

He picked up the unconscious Mrs. Li, his eyes fell on her bloodstained clothes, and he pulled out the jade hairpin with trembling hands, he raised a pair of old tearful eyes, and asked bitterly: "How can you be ruthless and give such a heavy hand to a seriously ill woman?"

"I...... She almost strangled me just now, and I can't fight back?" After finishing speaking, Zhifan felt that his words were not convincing, after all, the pinch marks on her neck had already healed by themselves, but the dense wounds on Mrs. Li's abdomen were still bleeding out.

Grandma's, it's calculated!

General Li didn't come early or late, but he arrived in time when she stabbed Mrs. Li, obviously instigated.

And the only one who knew that she was here, apart from Bo Yuan, was Mu Chen.

"Heh, you're really well-intentioned!" The fan glared at Mu Chen viciously, and his teeth itched with hatred.

Mu Chen's thin lips almost opened and closed, but he didn't say a word of explanation.

Li Mingsheng laid Mrs. Li flat on the lying floor, got up and drew his sword, and shouted sharply: "What nonsense! If I hurt my wife, I will be punished to death!"

At the end of the words, the sword in his hand had reached the chest of the fan, but before he could succeed, the sword in his hand turned into nothingness again, and the person was also knocked to the ground by a powerful spiritual force.

"General Li, don't be impatient, give me some time, your wife is still saved!" After Mu Chen waved his hand to freeze the soldier who was about to move, he waved his hand to let Mrs. Li hang off the couch and float in mid-air, and then, he saw a silver spiritual power slowly cross into Mrs. Li's belly from his palm.

The devastated wound was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, but in a few moments, Mrs. Li had woken up and was able to sit up when she had returned to the couch.

Li Mingsheng rushed to her side excitedly and said with concern, "Madam, is there any discomfort?"

Lin Wanyu shook her head, holding his cheeks with both hands and stroking them over and over again, her tearful eyes and smiling appearance made people feel very distressed.

Li Mingsheng looked at his wife, who was in good shape, turned his head to look at Mu Chen and Zhifan, and wondered, "Madam, what is going on?"

Lin Wanyu withdrew her hand, lowered her eyes, and said hesitantly, "General, if I make a mistake, will you forgive me?"

"Yes!" He was categorical and did not hesitate.

"You don't even know what I've done wrong......

Li Mingsheng took her hand and interrupted, "No matter what mistakes you make, I won't blame you, because I know that my wife has a pure heart and will never make mistakes of principle."

"General, I beg you, can you not think of me so well?"

General Li shook his head, but Lin Wanyu's emotions were completely out of control, and he said with tears in her eyes: "General, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for Qingzhu, I'm sorry for everyone in the General's Mansion."