Chapter 31: The Art of the Ancients

In the Moyang Palace.

Twilight Mo rubbed her eyebrows and looked out the window, the sun was rising.

said that he was going to find Yue'er, why was he still sitting.

Got up and walked out.

As soon as I got out of the palace gate, I met the twilight strangeness that came to the palace.

"The ninth brother has been back in Beijing for many days, but the third brother is always busy with government affairs, and he has not chatted with the ninth brother. ”

Strode up to Twilight Moran, Twilight Moqing took Twilight Moran's shoulder very casually, not giving Twilight Moran a chance to refuse, and directly pulled Twilight Moran to his carriage.

"Third brother, you and my brother haven't seen each other for three years, the ninth brother went to travel with the master, and the places he passed through were all the people's respect for the third brother, saying that our Dayao country can have such a prince who loves the people like a son, it is their blessing, and it is also the blessing of my Dayao, the ninth brother feels very comfortable when he listens to it, not to mention his father..."

"Ninth brother, this must not be nonsense. ”

Twilight quickly blocked what Twilight had to say later.

"As a prince, it is my duty to do things for the people, if I say that I love the people like a son, my father is the king of a country in my Dayao, and the blessing of the people under the destiny of the true dragon is the father..."

"Third brother..."

Twilight Mo let out a little impatience and pulled Twilight Mo into the carriage.

"You better stop what you're saying, the ninth brother who listened to it had a calloon in his ears, I'm complimenting you, how can you compliment your father, our two brothers are chatting, and my father is an outsider..."

"Ninth brother, don't talk nonsense like this. ”

"The third brother is really boring, okay, I won't talk about it. ”

Twilight pursed her lips and reclined on the soft couch, lazy.

Twilight sat on the other side in a serious manner.

Shen Yi drove the carriage to the Yuexia Floor, and even chose the side of the imperial horse.

......

Jun Yue'er ran all the way back to Yueman Pavilion, her mouth was round and bulging.

As soon as she entered the pavilion, Yu'er knelt in front of her.

"Miss, is there something wrong with Yu'er, if Miss is not satisfied, punish Yu'er!"

Jun Yue'er twisted the corners of her eyebrows in a daze, and the sadness in her heart stopped.

"Fisherman, what are you doing here?"

"Miss, it's all the fishermen who don't do well, the young lady will go out by herself, it's the fishermen who don't do well, Miss, you punish the fishermen!"

Yu'er cried, Chu Chu was pitiful, the tears stained the veil, and she kept kowtowing, and she woke up early in the morning, and found that the young lady was gone, and the clothes and food were gone, and she thought that the young lady didn't want her to go alone.

"Yu'er, I'm not your young lady, your young lady is dead. ”

Looking at Yu'er like this, Jun Yue'er suddenly didn't want to be Hua Lingyue, and when she thought of Du Qingmo, she didn't want to be Hua Lingyue anymore.

If the second senior brother knew that she was missing again, he would definitely die in a hurry, then Hua Lingyue was already dead, she should tell Yu'er.

Yu'er cares so much about Hua Lingyue, but now she occupies Hua Lingyue's identity, and Hua Lingyue can't say that she has already crossed the bridge and drank Meng Po soup, but no one even set up a grave for her.

"Miss, what did you say?"

Yu'er glared slightly, thinking that she had her ears behind her back.

Miss is obviously alive and well, why do you talk such nonsense again.

Jun Yue'er sat at the table, and the blue fairy power in her hand slowly came out, and directly helped Yu'er up.

"Do you see clearly, I am not Hua Lingyue, my name is Jun Yue'er, I am not a mortal, but an immortal who is in awe and worship in your hearts, Hua Lingyue died, she was tied up by Hua Lingyao and pushed into the shore of Lingshui Lake,

That day, I accidentally fell into your mortal realm and accepted Hua Lingyue's spiritual consciousness remnants, so what you see me will look exactly like Hua Lingyue, but I am not her. ”

These words, coupled with the power of Youlian, made Yu'er stupidly stunned, and looked straight at Jun Yue'er as if she was scared stupid.

Jun Yue'er puffed out her mouth, Xiaobai said that she couldn't let mortals know her identity, but she didn't want to be Hua Lingyue anymore, she was Jun Yue'er, and she didn't want to have any more contact with His Royal Highness the Prince, she didn't want to at all, there was only one second senior brother, and he was a unique second senior brother, and no one could replace him.

Walking to Yu'er's side, she took off the veil on her face, the whip mark on her left cheek had formed a bloody scab, and the woman's appearance was so important.

"Yu'er, I accepted Hua Lingyue's remnants, so I helped her teach Hua Lingyao a lesson, and you are Hua Lingyue's closest relative, so now, I will heal this scar on your face for you, and since then, I have nothing to do with Hua Lingyue. ”

The power of Youlian reappeared, and Yingying Youlan attached to Yu'er's left face, the whip marks disappeared little by little, and the tender white skin grew, and the power of the rebirth of Youlian's immortal power appeared.

Just halfway through, Youlian's power was unstable and about to dissipate, Jun Yue'er pursed the corners of her lips, wanting to insist, but Youlian's power still dissipated quickly at her fingertips, just a moment.

Suddenly, the familiar female voice appeared in her mind, which was also her own voice: "Take blood as the guide, reincarnate blood sacrifice, condensation." ”

Jun Yue'er was stunned for a moment, but she immediately came back to her senses and bit her finger, and a bit of blood came out from her fingertips, and the blood color was permeated into the power of Youlian, and the immortal power that was about to be scattered suddenly stabilized, but Jun Yue'er's face turned pale.

This immortal method, the ancient lotus technique 'reincarnation', uses its own immortal blood as a living sacrifice, solidifies the law of cohesion, and gathers the soul and condenses.

In the middle of the moon downstairs, Twilight Mo suddenly pressed her heart, and the purple water droplet print on the center of her eyebrows under the mask shone brightly, and a purple light flashed quickly in her eyes.

"He can't die, I don't want him to die, why should he die with me, why, I want him to live, I want him to live, live for life, live for life..."

Jun Yue'er's ears sounded such a heart-rending roar, lingering and lingering.

The fisherman fell unconscious, and the whiplash marks on his face disappeared.

A tear fell from the corner of Jun Yue'er's eyes, her face became more and more pale, and she pressed her head with both hands and suddenly squatted down, her head hurt.

"Ahh

Jun Yue'er only felt that her head was about to explode, it hurt so much, and there were a lot of pictures in her mind that she couldn't see clearly, but it made her headache seem to be bursting, and her heart was even more of a feeling of twitching and being peeled off.

Tumbling on the ground and curling up.

"Host, host. ”

Youlian woke up in the Youlian pendant, felt Jun Yue'er's current situation, and immediately flew out of the pendant.

The blue light in the lotus flower above his head shone brightly, and the entire Yue Man Pavilion was blocked by a layer of blue transparent enchantment.

Xiao Bai, who was shuttling back and forth in the Nine Kings' Mansion looking for twilight love, suddenly paused and dropped his round little beast body.

Jun Yue'er was made to cry by Du Moqing, and with Xiaobai's short-looking personality, she wanted to teach Twilight Moqing a profound lesson like she did last time, so she went to the Nine Kings Mansion halfway through Jun Yue'er's run back to Yueman Pavilion.

"Not good, stupid..."

With a shout, the silver demon power was great, and Xiaobai appeared in the Yueman Pavilion, but he was blocked by the enchantment and couldn't enter, and he slapped the enchantment urgently.

[Stupid, stupid, what's wrong with you? Don't scare the master!]

"The condensation of the true body blocks sounds, including the communication of immortal consciousness. ”

The murder of Jiu Qing appeared, out of thin air, and it was still his dark gold purple feather brocade robe, but he wore the purple and gold half-mask that he wore on his mortal body twilight, covering the purple droplet marks on his eyebrows.

This breath...

The Great Devil...

Xiaobai's whole body suddenly trembled, and he jumped three feet away.

"You... You... You..."

You have been for a long time, and you have seen the purple-gold half-mask on the face of Ji Jiuqing, isn't this the masked man who caught him?

was stunned, he was not a big devil, but how could he appear out of thin air.

"You... You are not mortal. ”

jumped to the side of Jiuqing, and Xiaobai turned into a man.

Ji Jiuqing turned his head to look at Xiao Bai, and then looked at Yue Man Pavilion, his slender hand touched the enchantment, but he couldn't penetrate and walk in.

A tear stain in the corner of his eye, with purple gas.

Yue'er, why don't you listen to me, that's not me, why don't you believe me, say a good executioner, Gong Hongmeng, why don't you believe me.

The space fluctuated, a black crack was cut in the sky, and the night came.

"Lord, my subordinates are late. ”

Get down on one knee with a respectful face.

Xiaobai, who was frozen by the sight of Jiuqing, watched Huan Ye appear, pressed his face with his sluggish right hand, and straightened his head.

Demon Night Envoy, how could he come to the mortal realm, hasn't he always guarded the dusty demon realm? Why did he kneel to this masked man? That... So who is this abominable masked man?

Demon... The Demon Emperor, the Demon Emperor who fell 10,000 years ago.

As soon as this thought came out, Xiaobai directly softened his legs.