Chanmeng was by Mo Yao's side, without saying a word, since the wedding day, Chanmeng also seemed to be a different person.

Until the two of them landed at the South Heavenly Gate.

Mo Yao hid the dazzling demon emerald on his head: "You are committed to perfection, just for the sake of Fangou, right?"

"Yes, he will be my husband from now on. Naturally, I took him as my life. ”

Mo Yao chuckled and walked in. "In that case, this time I have granted your wish. ”

Fangou lay on the bed in a trance.

Mo Yao walked to the familiar palace of the prince, and they were hidden, a little desolate. Chanmeng looked up: "Let's go in, it's up to you this time... This is what you owe him. ”

After speaking, Chanmeng left. Mo Yao gently pushed the door open, the door sounded, and Fan Gou opened his eyes: "Lu Ling, you don't have to go and get me food again." I'm not hungry. ”

Mo Yao lowered her head and looked at the haggard Fangou, her heart tightened. "Why do you torture yourself like this? ”

Hearing the familiar voice, Fangou frowned at first, and then as if he was afraid of something, he didn't move!

Seeing Mo Yao's figure... So familiar and strange at the same time... I've never seen her in a black robe... So charming, so stunning.

Mo Yao approached. Van Gou also took a step back for some reason...

Mo Yao stretched out his hands and looked at his black robe, "How... You're disappointed with the way I look. ”

"Yao'er. Fan Gou walked up to Mo Yao in a trance and hugged him. "No... I'm not, no matter what you become, I won't be disappointed, Yao'er, you... It's good if you come back. ”

Mo Yao's hand hung unresponsively, allowing him to hug himself as hard as he could.

"I'm not Mo Yao anymore. ”

Fan Gou opened his eyes full of tears and faintly red.

"Fangou, before I woke up, I did fall in love with you, but you and I have different paths, you and I are enemies who don't share the sky, but God will make people. ”

Fan Gou felt that Mo Yao's body was getting colder and colder for some reason... Or their own hearts... It's starting to freeze.

"But I've always loved you... ”

Fan Gou's eyes were blood-red, but he still trembled and didn't let go of his strength.

"All the things of the past are considered to be the past... Hmm..."

Mo Yao looked at the bright spots of light on his chest... Painfully pushed away the Van Gou.

Fangou has a hideous face, like laughing and crying...

"Yao'er...!" he suddenly looked at Mo Yao who had fallen down like a knife...

"You... What have you done to me. ”

Fan Gou carried Mo Yao to the bed. "You and I are married... , you can't leave... Shrewd. ”

Fan Gou gently held Mo Yao's hair, lowered his head and kissed it...

Qian Luo felt the aura of danger! It was the void soul on the bracelet! Mo Yao had an accident! With all his strength, he quickly dodged to the heavenly court...

He searched for breath everywhere! There could be no more trouble! Finally, he found the familiar breath in the palace...

"Bang!!"

Fan Gou stood up with startled eyes. Poor Luo stood in the door with blood-red eyes.

"What are you doing? Someone!"

All the heavenly soldiers surrounded him, and surrounded him against his weapons.

Poor Luo lowered his eyebrows, and then broke into the inner sanctum. Looking at the room of people, he was stunned! All the heavenly soldiers were knocked away... Raise the smoke and dust in the sky!

Take... The moment the door arrived, the long sword of Fangou pressed against the neck of Qianluo... The cold eyes are very different from before. "If you take her away... I'll be with you... Fight this heaven and earth to the end!"

Poor Luo looked at Fan Gou with deep eyes, and Mo Yao in his hand was groggy.

"Me too. ”

Hearing Qian Luo's words, Fan Gou was a little surprised.

"I can let go of everything, can you let go of the West Heaven! ”

Poor Luo Wei said. What a sin it is to let go of all things in heaven and earth.

"If you take another step... It's a dead end. You can't, and you don't dare to hurt me!" said him, and the sword touched his heart.

I saw that Poor Luo looked at Fan Gou with firm eyes, stepped out, and the sword entered his chest an inch...

Van Gou frowned... But he took another step, one step... Walking forward, the sword slowly pierced into the heart.

Mo Yao in his arms was still asleep, he hid his pain and held her steadily, for fear that she would be a little uncomfortable.

Golden blood flowed out... The crowd retreated in horror... Fangou is more unwilling... , Poor Luo is pressing step by step...

"Hmm. "The sword goes into the heart...

"Is that enough. Fan Gou looked at the poor Luo who seemed to be a mad demon, and let go of the sword in his hand... I had to stare at him and leave...

Walking out of the Nantian Gate, he closed his eyes, and the mixed force dissolved the sword in his chest, leaving only a wound that kept flowing golden blood, obviously the pain in his heart, not very bearable.

Seeing that she was safe and sound, he smiled heartily, and then realized that she was not pregnant at all, so why lie to me.

He conjured up a white robe and a hat.

The bell rings crisply... He stepped on the clouds and fell into the mortal world, looking at her in his arms with gentle eyes, fortunately, this repeated void soul can still know your safety.

In a trance... Mo Yao saw the familiar hat robe... Then he fell asleep again...

Long. Mo Yao woke up.

"Mo Yao, Mo Yao, are you okay? When she opened her eyes, the white hat was no longer in front of her, and she got up and looked anxiously...

The Immortal Emperor looked at Mo Yao anxiously. "What about the white-clad monk?"

The Emperor of the Dead was puzzled: "How can there be a white-clothed monk?"

"Oh... I... It's okay. ”

"What happened, the little demon found you fainting outside the demon clan's hall, Mo Yao? Is it someone from the Heavenly Clan who bullied you!, I'm going to kill him!!"

Mo Yao grabbed the corner of the Immortal Emperor's clothes: "No, it was me who accidentally ate the spirit pill of the demon beast." ”

"Really!?"

"Hmm. ”

"Okay, I believe you for the time being, you can cultivate with peace of mind, come here! ”

Mo Yao looked at the anxious Emperor of the Underworld, and was moved in his heart.

"Why do you look at this king like this? ”

Mo Yao sneered...

The Immortal Emperor also laughed with Mo Yao...

"Our marriage... Isn't it supposed to.... ”

Mo Yao naughtily wrapped herself in the quilt and lay down: "I... I'm sleepy. ”

The Immortal Emperor smiled evilly: "It's okay." You rest first. ”

The Emperor of the Underworld who walked out of the hall covered his chest... The corners of the evil eyes revealed incomprehensible doubts. When has this king been so gentle... Oh no, it must be bad, I might really have to plant it in her hands.

Wu Kun leaned over diligently: "Demon Emperor, Mei Ji dances..."

"Dance, what dance! Get up, rest the king, who dares to be in the middle of the night! I will pull out their tongues!"

Wu Kun swallowed his saliva, pursed his lips, and hurriedly followed the Emperor of the Underworld.

The Emperor of the Underworld was reluctant to give up in his heart, thinking about all the things he had with Mo Yao in the past, sometimes smiling like stars, sometimes crazy...

Wu Kun and Han Sheng smiled tacitly, the master is better, and these minions are better than not.

Poor Luo dragged his body and ran to the pool of blood, which is the pool of bloodthirsty and the place of blood.

He poured into a pool of blood... The wound heals slowly... The bone-eating pain and his demon heart gnaw at each other... Make him even more miserable!

Early the next morning.

The Immortal Emperor was walking in the courtyard. Mo Yao looked at the Emperor of the Underworld outside the window and pouted, what is this guy doing again.

The sound of the door pulled the Emperor of the Underworld away: "You told this king to wait." ”

"Shouldn't you be a junior waiting for your elder?"

The Immortal Emperor followed Mo Yao's side: "That... What are the arrangements of the elders today?"

"This... Why should I tell you? ”

"Uh...... That place in the mortal world... You can rest assured. ”

Mo Yao stopped. "Mortal?"

"My father is all right. ”

Mo Yao turned around and looked at this cold-eyed and bloodthirsty Demon Emperor in puzzlement. How could he have thought...

The Immortal Emperor walked to Mo Yao's side: "It's inconvenient for you now, I know that the thing you are most worried about is your father, you can rest assured." ”

Mo Yao didn't know what to say.

"Thank you. ”

The Immortal Emperor looked at Mo Yao in amazement... He slowed down... "This is what I'm supposed to do. ”

Mo Yao turned around... The corners of his mouth unconsciously smiled.

Wu Kun, Hansheng and the others retreated with interest... The Immortal Emperor followed behind Mo Yao...

Mo Yao walked to the Blood Moon Valley, where he could overlook the entire Demon Realm... It's brilliant.

"For so long... , I've seen you look at the Demon Realm for the first time. ”

Oh, yes... It's hard for me to accept the fact that I'm a demon for a while... But in fact, this doesn't mean everything... Just as the immortal race does not represent good, and the demon race does not represent evil. The world is visible, but it is always small.

Somehow... The tears in the corners of my eyes couldn't stop flowing... Crystal dripping to the ground. In the past, it was like a dream, fairy mountain, Fangou... Everything about Mo Yao.

The Emperor looked at her back distressedly, he didn't step forward, but quietly shared the pain in his heart with her behind him.

"The Emperor of Hades. ”

The Immortal Emperor smirked: "Heh, it seems that you are calling my name for the first time." ”

"Do you remember that we were in Xianshan?" Mo Yao turned his head, and the melancholy in his eyes faded.

The Immortal Emperor smiled: "Of course. ”