The totem monster has been waiting in the Nether Palace for many years, and it is quite cunning. It understands the truth that half-truths and half-false lies are the easiest to be believed. It speaks so plausibly that Yue Jinghua is almost deceived.
The Emperor Demon Coffin and Demon Concubine Coffin it identified just now were indeed not Ying Wuyou's Emperor Demon Coffin, but belonged to Ying Wuya.
According to the rules of the Underworld, an empty coffin is considered unlucky, so before each emperor is officially buried in the emperor's coffin, there will be a yin and a yang Yinsha king stored in the emperor's coffin.
Luckily, Yue Jinghua didn't drop any blood, otherwise, as soon as the blood got on the emperor's coffin and the coffin of the concubine's concubine, the Yin-Yang evil king inside would get blood, especially Yue Jinghua's blood with the blood of a semi-holy beast , will immediately transform into the Yin-Yang Blood Demon King and emerge from the coffin. At that time, even if Jinghua is two months old, he may not be their opponent.
Fortunately, Yue Jinghua was a spy in her previous life, and she was proficient in lying. Coupled with her understanding of Ying Wuyou, she knew that he would never prepare any magic concubine coffin for her. The real Emperor Demon Coffin of Ying Wuyou was identified.
Jinghua's first blood dripped on the coffin of the emperor.
No sooner had the blood stained the coffin than the roaring sound of an ancient bell could be heard coming from the coffin of the Emperor Demon.
The totem runes on the emperor's coffin also spread out layer by layer like clouds rolling and clouds relaxing.
"Huh," after Yue Jinghua saw through the scheme of the totem monster, the beast's face was cloudy, but when it saw Yue Jinghua's blood dripping on the emperor's coffin, and the emperor's coffin reacted, it couldn't help being surprised with.
The emperor's blood curse can indeed break the seal on the emperor's coffin, but most of the blood curses require a lot of blood to break the emperor's blood curse.
This human mixed-race woman was able to break the Emperor Demon's blood curse with only a drop of blood. Could it be that this human race woman and Emperor Mo Wuyou in the Emperor Demon's coffin are really a pair of love, life and death? lover
Totem Warcraft is not human, it does not understand that human emotions are very complicated.
Yue Jinghua and Ying Wuyou have been separated for hundreds of years, but Emperor Xueyu has been in touch with them all the time.
As soon as the emperor's coffin was opened, Yue Jinghua hurriedly took out the body of the emperor from the space of Mo Xi.
A ray of white light shot out from the coffin and enveloped the body of the Emperor Demon.
Immediately afterwards, a soft groan came out from the coffin.
At that moment, all the emperor coffins stored in the palace of the underworld sang.
The totem monster was very surprised, this kind of situation had never happened since it took care of the underground palace.
Could it be that this was the scene when the body of the strongest emperor demon was awakened.
The coffin made a creaking sound, and with a thud, the tree stood up.
A pair of Xiu's hands that hadn't seen the light of day for a long time pushed away the heavy coffin of the Emperor Demon.
Inside the coffin, the waist-length silver-haired man opened his eyes, and his purple pupils were like two clusters of glazed purple flames dancing in the dark night.
Under the Mingyi shirt on his body, the texture is clear, the body is filled with infinite magic power, and there is almost no flaw in his body.
This is the body of the Emperor Demon. In the history of the Emperor Demon Clan, the strongest demon body that combines the flesh and blood of the two strongest Emperor Demons.
The man in front of him was almost the same as the Emperor Mo Wuyou from a day ago, but Yue Jinghua knew that he was Ying Wuyou.
Only Ying Wuyou could have such eyes, calm and unwavering, but able to see through everything.
However, this time, there was an inexplicable emotion in his eyes.
Yue Jinghua and Ying Wuyou looked at each other, and suddenly felt her cheeks getting hot, she turned her head away hastily.
Unexpectedly, Ying Wuyou was ahead of her, holding her chin with his hand.
In this way, the distance between the two faces was only a few inches, and Yue Jinghua could even clearly see his own reflection reflected in Ying Wuyou's purple eyes.
Ying Wuyou's purple eyes flickered.
He stared at the woman in front of him. A hundred years later, he still remembered the moment when he was sealed like an emperor's devil's coffin, before the endless darkness fell, only Yue Jinghua's figure flashed across his mind.
When he was inside the emperor's coffin, he saw through the emperor's blood jade and felt Yue Jinghua's almost desperate mood.
At that moment, he felt a little regretful, even jealous of Qingpu.
Perhaps, he shouldn't make that bet with Emperor Mo Wuya, he should go to the plane battlefield instead of Qingpu's fall, so that Yue Jinghua's heart will remember him.
However, that kind of regret only existed for a while, and then disappeared immediately.
Because Di Mo Wuyou knew that what he wanted was not the memories hidden in his heart, but the eternity.
What he wants is that one day, he can touch Yue Jinghua's warm cheek again with his own hands, and heal the sadness in her eyes for her.
He wants to make her show a bright smile again, and he will accompany her to stand on the peak again.
"I'm back, I kept you waiting," Ying Wuyou's hand fixed Yue Jinghua's jaw, his voice seemed to have magical power.
He has always been a tolerant person, whether it is about feelings or other things.
During the hundred years of sealing, he not only comprehended the highest mental method of Emperor Demon, the nine-turn Chen-making technique, but also understood what Emperor Demon Wuya said when he sealed him.
Men must take the initiative.
He bent down, his silver-white hair intertwined with Yue Jinghua's black hair.
In the midst of lightning and thunder, Yue Jinghua only knew that there was a touch of warmth on her lips, she widened her eyes, and suddenly realized what Ying Wuyou was doing.
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Her hands tried hard, trying to push him away, but the chest in front of her was hot and stiff, she had already exhausted all her strength just now in the underground palace.
The pushing movement was like a cat scratching, instead of pushing Ying Wuyou away, it made his purple eyes darker.
Yue Jinghua was just hugged, and felt as if the breath in her lungs had been emptied, and her body went from being stiff to being as soft as turning into water.
After a while, Ying Wuyou let go of Yue Jinghua, and the woman in her arms blushed violently.
Yue Jinghua reacted, and raised her hand to give Ying Wuyou a slap, but seeing that almost perfect face, she really couldn't do it anymore.
"Master, have you found Lord Dimo? You are..." Gore, the three-headed Medusa queen, happened to see this scene when she came.
Yue Jinghua and Di Mo Wuyou, one of them had a face as red as fire, while the other had a smile on his lips, a smile that was not a smile, and his face was beaming with joy.
One of the two was furious, but the other dealt with it calmly, his eyes were enough to drown a person.
The sex atmosphere between the two, the stark contrast, really made Snake Fagore very puzzled.
"Aww, the ugliness of the earth was eaten and wiped away..." Before Jin Canbao could finish speaking, a slap fell from the sky to greet it.
The golden silkworm pin groaned before being slapped and passed out.