Mo Yao was heartbroken. Thinking of the kiss in the Golden Lotus Pond that night, it suddenly dawned on me that the gods regarded themselves as dome demons. "Uh, God. It's not that I can't let him go, isn't that too boring, isn't it?"

Mo Yao smirked... Qian Luo slowly approached, and wisps of sandalwood burrowed into Mo Yao's snort. Somehow, her heart was beating straight away, Mo Yao covered her chest and retreated, the depth of her eyes seemed to engulf her, and she had no strength to resist, such an extraordinary aura was really terrifying...

He saw Mo Yao retreating, so he stopped: "If you think of something, you can come to me at any time." ”

Hiss... What does this mean? Could it be that he still wants to rekindle his old relationship with himself? Phew, when is Mo Yao, you are still a nymphomaniac. Fan Gou doesn't know if he has found the two life flowers, this god wants me to turn back into a dome demon, he will definitely stop Fan Gou, it seems that I have to use my brains.

After a while, Fangou and Chanmeng arrived at the temple.

Mo Yao's eyes were startled, finally here?...! That person is Chanmeng, why is she here too!

"Yao'er!" Fan Gou came quickly, Mo Yao was indignant in his heart, how could he bring her when he came. So I didn't give him a good face, and my fingers hooked the skirt, which was very cute.

"Sister Mo Yao...!" Mo Yao held back a glance at Chanmeng, sister!

"The two flowers have been found, so let's go back. Fan Gou ignored the poor Luo and pulled Mo Yao to leave, who knew that the poor Luo grabbed Mo Yao with one hand, and the two of them held one hand, and when they looked at each other, the fire was like lightning!

Mo Yao swallowed his saliva, "It's all my own people!

Fan Gou: "My own people!?Yao'er, is it possible that you want to go back to the West Heaven with him? I can not pursue the matter of your private meeting, but if you stop me, poor Luo, Heaven and West Heaven will not be incompatible." ”

The look in those eyes was very determined, and who knew the anger in his heart, he would not allow anyone to touch her at all!

"I'm afraid you don't remember what your Celestial Clan has done!"

Fan Gou snorted lightly: "It's better than you, poor Luo Shangshen!"

Poor Luo looked at Mo Yao with a pleading look in his eyes, hoping that Mo Yao would understand.

Fangou's eyes burned: "I gave you a chance!" Fan Gou pushed it with one hand! Poor Luo dodged, Mo Yao shook off Fan Gou's hand, and blocked in front of Poor Luo, Mo Yao panicked!

"Don't get me wrong, he's just afraid I'm in danger! I'll go back with you! Don't fight..."

Poor Luo: "You can't marry him!

Mo Yao looked at Poor Luo helplessly: "I know that you loved the Dome Demon very much in your last life, but I am not a Dome Demon, and I am no longer a member of the Demon Clan, so I can't leave with you." Thank you, God!"

Fan Gou looked at the poor Luo with a sense of pride in his ruthlessness.

Chanmeng: "The second prince is anxious for you, don't be like this in the future." ”

Mo Yao glared angrily: "Like this!?"

Chanmeng looked at Fan Gou innocently, and grabbed Fan Gou's arm with one hand: "Brother Fan Gou, I didn't mean that." ”

Fan Gou angrily shook off Zen Meng's hand and pulled Mo Yao up, held one hand in his arms, held his hands tightly, and kissed it deeply, the force was very heavy, Mo Yao was so painful that he grabbed his robe!

Chanmeng's breath rises and falls!

Fan Gou raised his eyebrows, and there were blood stains on the corners of Mo Yao's lips on his eyelids..."In my life, I only love Mo Yao." ”

Mo Yao looked at Fan Gou in surprise. Fangou was not lightly or heavily pulled: "This is the last time, poor Luo! Mo Yao is Mo Yao, you remember, he is my Fangou's concubine! ”

Fan Gou and Mo Yao soared away.

Chanmeng, watching the two of them go away fiercely!

"Mo Yao!" Poor Luo roared angrily, but Mo Yao really had him in his heart, what was he... All the cone thorns in my heart were pierced at that moment, so unforgettable.

After a long time, Chan Meng looked at Qian Luo: "God, I know your intentions, why don't we cooperate..." ”

Poor Luo glanced at Chanmeng with disdain, and put his hands behind his back. Suddenly open your eyes... A mixed thorn flashed! straight in front of Chanmeng's eyes... Chanmeng trembled and didn't dare to move.

At this time, the poor Luo coldly said: "If you dare to have evil thoughts about her, I will destroy you with my own hands." ”

"I... I don't dare! Chanmeng's body began to tremble... Slurred lips...

As soon as Poor Luo left, Chanmeng unloaded his strength and fell to the ground!

Why, all the people love her! Why! Why is she! She grasps the ground with her fingers, so resentful! So unwilling! All of them are deeply pressed in her heart.

Shen Jun came to Heaven in a flash.

"Emperor.... The attendant whispered something in the emperor's ear.

Emperor Zun thought for a moment, and then motioned for everyone to go out. Shen Jun walked into the palace of the emperor.

"Emperor. Shen Jun said.

"The young son of hell, Shen Jun?"

"Yes. ”

"You said you had something important to see me, what is the matter?" Emperor Zun took a leisurely sip of fairy tea.

"Emperor... I want that Mo Yao's demon heart. ”

Emperor Zun's eyebrows were stunned! Looking at Shen Jun, who was really bold in front of him, he couldn't help but question this hairy little student.

"Hehe, you... What a guts. ”

The corners of Shen Jun's mouth hooked slightly, and his body was even lowered: "Emperor Zun is angry, it's better to listen to the junior, but Emperor Zun can dispose of me at will." ”

Emperor Zun put down the cup and spoke for a long time: "Then I'll listen to it." ”

Mo Yao returned to Heavenly Court's residence, and when she came out, she didn't say hello to her father, and she didn't know if she would worry about me.

"Hmm, why are you here, didn't you say you were going to Dongyinghai?" Seeing Fan Gou coming, Mo Yao asked.

The starry eyes in Fangou's eyes seemed to be lighter than before, and he always felt that there was something more. "If you don't go, just send a few attendants. ”

"Oh. Mo Yao wilted in the chair, and she didn't know what to say to relieve the embarrassment. "Here you go. Fangou suddenly turned into a two-life flower.

"Where did you get that? ”

Fan Gou chuckled: "You don't have to worry about these things, be good, eat it." ”

"Oh. "Mo Yao looked at the two flowers as if they were different, or not, the province remembered those once, strange things, disturbing and increasing sorrow, why bother, poor Luo Shangshen, I'm sorry, I can't return the Dome Demon to you, I will be Mo Yao in this life.

Eat two flowers... Mo Yao's expression became in a trance..."Fan Gou, I'm here... What's the matter, I'm so dizzy. ”

The hidden tears in Fangou's eyes: "I'm sorry, Yao'er, I can't accept the past between you and Poor Luo, so you will be my Yao'er, it's okay." Mo Yao lay lightly in Fan Gou's arms.

Van Gou's hands are mixed up... He peeled away her memories... Exhaust all of Mo Yao's irrelevant memories! The two life flowers that were just fed are also the elixir refined by all flowers, which are full of power, and Mo Yao's memories of his past life will be completely sealed!

I'm sorry... Yao'er... The light of the mixture illuminates everything in the temple...

Poor Luo felt what Fan Gou had done, and he dodged one by one! and then flashed!

But helplessly, it was still a step late in front of the hall, and the light in the hall slowly dimmed..."Mo Yao ..."

Poor Luo caressed the tall and cold door in pain... Apathy... Mo Yao, is this what you want? Are you so reluctant to think of everything.

After a long time, the door was opened... Poor Luo watched Fan Gou and Mo Yao walk out together.

"Poor Luo is a god?" Fan Gou looked at Poor Luo calmly.

Poor Luo grabbed Fan Gou's collar: "You villain!!" The voice was low and ruthless, and the frightened Mo Yao grabbed Fan Gou, "Who is he!?"

These three words suddenly become three knives with cones!

Poor Luo's strength is getting heavier and heavier! Mo Yao slapped it! "Who are you and why do you want to do this!"

Poor Luo let go of the Fan Hook, Mo Yao looked at his hands in surprise, how could this person's cultivation be so powerful, and his mixed strength was not slandered at all!

Poor Luo lowered his eyebrows helplessly... The tears in his eyes filled silently. "I'm just a crazy person...!" The medicine has been absorbed by Mo Yao, and it is useless to do anything.

Mo Yao frowned: Why is this person so strange? She touched her head, and her head was messy.

"In three days, Yao'er and I will get married, and at that time, the poor Luo God must appreciate his face. The corners of Fangou's mouth hooked slightly.

Looking at Mo Yao passing by, Poor Luo's heart was already broken, and her eyes were full of strangeness... It's painful to the bone!

Poor Luo closed his eyes, and a drop of Buddha tears fell.

Mo Yao walked beside Fan Gou: "Is he a Buddha god?" ”

Fan Gou doted on Mo Yao and walked: "Yes, and he is also a holy Buddha with deep cultivation and does not enter the red dust." ”

Mo Yao pouted: "No wonder." Then why did he do that to you just now?"

"Oh, I took his favorite elixir, so I'm angry, Yao'er don't worry. ”

The words were listened to by Poor Luo... He clenched his fists tightly... Suddenly vomited... The golden blood at the corner of his mouth vomited! His eyes were red, and he suppressed the unbearable pain.

He scolded himself... You really deserve it! Poor Luo! Five hundred years ago, she died under her own magic weapon, isn't this a punishment?!

He dragged his body away. All the things of the past are just useless... In order to protect her safety, he jumped into the pool of blood to awaken his demonic nature, offended the heavens for her, and took the Buddha for her...

He has practiced for tens of thousands of years, but he has never felt so bleak as the night... Does God feel cold too?

Where the blood drops... Bloom a golden lotus...

At this time, a few immortals walked by..."Look at it, it's the poor Luo Shangshen!"

A few immortals were curious and a little shy.

Walking to the West Heaven Gate, Long Xueren stood in front of the door expressionlessly. "Are you worth it for someone who doesn't have you in your heart!!!" Long Xue'er's cry pulled the poor Luo back to reality.

Long Xue'er was not heartbroken.

Poor Luo still glanced at Long Xue'er coldly, and then walked in like a soulless, looking at the swaying golden lotus in the pool, remembering that Mo Yao had fallen into the water...

Tears welled up on his lips... Unconsciously, he smiled. The kiss at the temple that day was so heartwarming. With a flick of his hand... The pond of nasturtium is withered!

"What are you doing!" Long Xue'er ran in! Looking at the slowly withering golden lotus...

Menzhu and everyone were shocked, and they looked at the golden lotus that had been open for thousands of years in great surprise...

"God?"

"God, what's wrong..."

"yes, what's going on?"