Nighthawk and the demon soldiers have been digging in Frost Knife Valley for six days and six nights. When the magic flute closed the seal, the ice layer cracked, and a large ice field collapsed, completely blocking the passage below.
He looked stern, staring at the soldiers of the Demon Race who were desperately digging into the ice. Standing with him is Lingxuan, the patriarch and elders of the demon clan. Their faces were all ugly, and they secretly cursed the magic flute for being vicious. If this large ice field collapsed, even the devil might not be able to escape.
Not far away, the whole body of the magic flute was tied up, and two demon soldiers supported him, kneeling on the ground, staring at the place where the seal was opened. His face was extremely pale, and the moment he saw the seal being opened, despair gripped his heart firmly.
Yue'er, she was also buried below, he regretted so much, why didn't he close the seal and let her go? If she died, it would be an eternal pain in my heart.
Nighthawk was extremely anxious, and looked at the magic flute with venomous eyes. This damned wolf has done more than failed. If he wanted to kill Moxian, that would be enough, why did he go with Fanyue? This idiot can't even look down on a person, if something happens to Fan Yue, I will be the first to let him go.
After suffering for so long, I finally had a chance to see her again, but she was buried under this ice sheet with the Demon Lord, and her life and death were unknown. Nighthawk was in so much pain that he was all to blame for coming too late. I have planned for so long, did I end up like this
He secretly prayed to God that Fan Yue must be kept alive. Fan Yue was not only the hope of the Protoss, but also his own hope. During the days of waiting for her, he already understood that the love for Fan Yue had already occupied his heart and penetrated into his bone marrow.
As long as she is alive, I have a chance to rescue her, return to the God Race with her, and slaughter the Demon Race.
The cold wind in Frostknife Valley is bitter and the ice is hard. After six days of digging, the passage still has not been dug through. The excavation work is progressing slowly with little effect.
This long wait made Nighthawk almost go crazy, he rushed forward, his body soared into the sky, and with enough spiritual energy, he crazily hit towards the ice layer.
Cracks appeared in the ice layer. He commanded the demon army ruthlessly, and shouted: "Dig with spiritual power, and dig for me day and night until I find the demon king."
He acted like this, taking the lead, the elders and patriarchs looked at each other, not daring to neglect, and followed him one after another, sacrificing their spiritual power to fight towards the ice layer.
Finally, under the attack of this intensity, the top layer of ice loosened a lot, and a large number of ice cubes and snow were thrown out of the passage.
Ye Ying's eyes were cold, and he stared closely at the cold ice surface. Under his remaining power, the demon soldiers desperately used their spiritual power to dig out the ice.
Soldiers with low spiritual power kept falling down, and finally, a soldier of the Tiger tribe who looked like a leader ran to Yeying and asked for instructions: "Master Yeying, brothers have been digging for six days and six nights, and their physical strength has reached the limit. The brothers are all down, can we let everyone take a rest and dig again?"
Nighthawk grinned and said, "Do you want to rest?"
The soldier didn't know why, so he nodded and said, "It's not just me, everyone wants to rest."
Ye Ying looked at him, his eyes moved, and Cheng Ying got out of her sheath. The soldiers' heads soared into the sky, and a rain of blood spilled out. Nighthawk didn't change his face, and cruelly glanced at the silent soldiers.
He said coldly, "Is there anyone else who wants to rest?"
The soldiers shuddered in fright, lowered their heads, and continued to dig the ice frantically.
Lu Sheng, the patriarch of the Tiger Clan, had a fiery personality. He was furious, and walked up to Yeying suddenly, glaring at him.
Ye Ying was unmoved, and said coldly: "Patriarch Lu has any objections to Ye Ying?"
Lu Sheng's beard and hair trembled angrily, and he said in a deep voice: "Lord Yeying is so majestic! To kill chickens and monkeys, the soldiers just told the truth, even if there are mistakes, but they are not fatal. Master Yeying's treatment this time is unfair, which makes people Dissatisfied."
"Fair?" Ye Ying raised his eyebrows and taunted: "Patriarch Lu, since Ye Ying has followed the devil, he only knows how to repay the king with loyalty. Now the life and death of the devil is uncertain, and the servants should go all out to repay the king with death." .
Just now that little leader was actually greedy for life and afraid of death, caring about himself, completely disregarding the safety of the demon king. This kind of person disturbed the army's morale, so if he didn't kill him, could he wait for him to confuse the people and hinder the plan to rescue the demon king
If he was allowed to talk nonsense, everyone would stop digging. Could it be that the people of the Lu tribe did it themselves? "
"You..." Lu Sheng was too angry to speak.
Nighthawk gave him a cold look, and said, "Clan Chief Lu, please put the overall situation first and save the Demon Lord. Whatever Patriarch Lu wants to do with Nighthawk, Nighthawk will do as he pleases."
Lu Sheng's face was ashen, and he was about to speak, but Qing Hao stepped forward to hold him, shook his head, and stopped him from saying any unfavorable words.
"Boom!" A deafening sound suddenly came from the ground, and the whole ground shook, and everyone turned pale with shock.
Nighthawk lay down and put his ears on the ice, his expression changed drastically upon hearing it.
Jumping up suddenly, shouting loudly: "Quickly hide!" The body quickly flew out.
Seeing that the situation was not good, everyone sacrificed their spiritual power and flew out. Suddenly, an earth-shattering explosion came from below.
The ice field they were on just now exploded suddenly, and a huge air wave swept in. All the ice cubes flew around. Countless soldiers who had no time to avoid being hit by the flying ice cubes fell to the ground and howled.
Nighthawk, the elder, and the patriarch, the demon powerhouses, hurriedly set up a spiritual barrier to block the overwhelming ice attack.
All the ice blocks in the original passage have been blown away, followed by a chilling tranquility. Nighthawk's eyes turned cold, and he shot down from the sky, pulled out Cheng Ying, and stared at the passage nervously.
That aura, he felt it, was a frightening murderous intent, a monstrous anger.
There was a chilling atmosphere in the air, the elders and the patriarchs gathered around one after another, drew out their weapons, and stared nervously at the opened passage.
A powerful aura emerged from the passage and rose slowly. A strong smell of blood began to spread in this space, and the air seemed to be full of blood. In an instant, the ice field was filled with the remains of animals. It was a snake, and it was actually a huge spirit snake.
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing who killed the spirit snake and threw its body out of the ice. Everyone stared at the aisle.
Nighthawk finally saw that figure appear, and he was stunned. It was him, he had seen him in the harem of outlying islands, before seeing him, he couldn't imagine that there was such a handsome man in this world, and he couldn't believe that this huge aura actually came from the man in front of him.
It is even more unbelievable that this piercing killing intent and desperate grief will appear on such a powerful person at the same time.
When Nighthawk heard Lingxuan, the patriarchs, elders, and soldiers uttered deafening shouts, and everyone cheered, "Devil Lord! Demon Lord!"
But he couldn't seem to hear it anymore, his mind was blank, his eyes were firmly attracted by the woman tightly held by the man's hands, the moment he saw her, his heart sank to the bottom.
He finally saw her, the woman he missed day and night and worked so hard for, it was her! Or it was him! He grew up together since childhood, a brother who changed his mind and changed his life; a friend who was inseparable with him day and night; a partner who he fought hard and never left.
He became a woman again, so beautiful, unbelievably beautiful, so beautiful that the gorgeous sunset in the sky was eclipsed in front of her.
But why? That enemy named Moxian is alive and well, but she is lying quietly in his arms, he can barely detect her breath, is she dead
A monstrous anger rose in Nighthawk's heart. He sacrificed all his spiritual power, and infinite killing intent flowed through every pore of his body.
He slowly walked towards Mo Xian, he only had one thought, he wanted to kill him, this man named Mo Xian, he took away the person he cared about the most, she died, but he was still alive.
Mo Xian's body finally landed on the snow, and he seemed unable to hear or see the person in front of him. With a sad face, he looked tenderly at Fan Yue who seemed to be asleep in his arms.
Even faster, a few strands of dark black shadows pierced the void and shot towards Mo Xian's vest. Black figures kept leaping up from the crowd and flew towards Mo Xian.
Nighthawk stopped in his tracks. He remembered that he had an appointment with the Magic Flute. As soon as the magic string appeared, kill him, and the people of the magic flute made a move. He stopped and stayed on the spot. His plan was to take Fan Yue away while taking advantage of the chaos.
But he was stunned, Fan Yue was dead, his plan was meaningless, he only had one idea now, to kill Mo Xian and avenge her.
The magic flute on the ground had already broken free from its shackles, and the two demon soldiers beside him had been killed by him. He pulled out Qing Ming, glanced at Nighthawk, and rushed towards the magic string.
He turned his back to Mo Xian just now, he didn't see Fan Yue's face clearly, he only saw Fan Yue being held in Mo Xian's arms.
After killing Moxian, he will get everything from Fanyue and the Mozu. Moxian doesn't seem to care about the hidden weapons flying over and the people rushing up.
But Nighthawk knew that these people would all die. He saw a dark black mist suddenly popping up from Moxian's body. The moment the mist appeared, all the hidden weapons were ejected and reflected towards the person who rushed over.
With a few muffled grunts, several figures fell down. Lingxuan, the patriarch and elders reacted, drew their weapons and rushed to Mo Xian, with the wings around Mo Xian.
Moxian didn't look at them, and shouted violently: "Back off!"
Everyone didn't know why, they were stunned on the spot, Moxian took a right hand, and "Soul Eater" appeared in his hand burning with raging flames.
Lingxuan was stunned, looking at Moxian, Moxian's eyes were cold, without any emotion, and said coldly: "Lingxuan, you step back! The magic flute owes me, and I will settle it with him personally."
Lingxuan nodded, and retreated behind Mo Xian with the patriarch and elders. Mo Xian turned back slowly, Mo Xian was stunned, and he saw Fan Yue in Mo Xian's arms.
His whole body was trembling, he raised Qingming, pointed at the magic string, and said hoarsely: "You... what did you do? Did you kill her?"
Moxian looked up to the sky and laughed until tears came out. He looked at the magic flute and said word by word: "Magic flute, my dear brother, I will protect you for thousands of years, and this is how you repay me.
do you know what you did If you plot against me and frame me, I can let you go and give you a way out, but if you killed her, I will not tolerate you anymore, you must die today. "
The magic flute was terrified, and he yelled crazily: "You are talking nonsense, that's not the case, I didn't! I didn't kill her, I would rather die myself than put her in danger, she jumped down voluntarily, not me, not me made."
Mo Xian's expression was ferocious, and he roared: "If you hadn't been mad and determined to kill me, how could she have jumped down? If you hadn't hurt me with a poisonous snake, how could she have been hurt like this by Bai Qi in order to help me detoxify
She is dying, the source of all this is you, you are the instigator, today you must die. "
"Soul Eater" raised it high, without holding back any hands, and slashed towards the magic flute. The magic flute hurriedly raised Qingming to resist.
There was a crackling sound, and the magic flute's green light was broken. He spat out a mouthful of blood and was knocked to the ground. The magic string followed like a shadow, and "Soul Eater" slashed towards the magic flute on the ground again.
Seeing this, the dead soldiers around the magic flute rushed over, using their lives to help the magic flute block the fatal blow.
The magic string laughed loudly, and said to the magic flute: "Magic flute, take care, you hurt the person I care about the most. I will let you watch today, and I will take away everything you cherish the most."
"Soul Devourer" suddenly made a "woo hoo" sound, and the magic flute yelled at the surrounding wolf soldiers in horror: "You go!"
It was too late, "Fire trees and silver flowers are never in the sky", the magic flute heard Lingxuan and the elders shouting wildly: "Mojun, don't!" The dazzling fire flashed in the magic flute's eyes, and the fire shot up into the sky, Like fireworks, it ignited the night sky and brought scorching heat to the icy and snowy Frost Knife Valley.
But the magic flute knew that this was also a firework from hell. The magic flute went crazy, and he used "Fire Trees, Silver Flowers, Night and Sky" to slaughter all the wolves present, no matter good or bad, because of the mistakes he made.
He shouted wildly, jumped up angrily, and rushed to look for Moxian to fight desperately. There was no mercy in Moxian's eyes, full of cruel pleasure.
With a sound of "Puff", the magic flute looked at his abdomen in surprise, pierced by "Soul Eater", he collapsed to the ground in an instant, the magic string crippled him, and with just one blow, he was indeed his own brother, without credit , so vicious that he abolished all his cultivation.
Nighthawk stopped walking abruptly, Moxian went crazy, and his eyes were red.
He was so powerful, holding Fan Yue in his left hand, and with his right hand alone, none of the many soldiers of the wolf clan present could resist him for a round. Nighthawk knew that even if he went up by himself, his fate would be the same as that of the magic flute.
The most important thing is that he heard the news that made him endure: "She is not dead. Although her breath is weak, as long as she is not dead, I have a chance. She is the master of the God of War Sword. She has a strong spirit and is blessed by God. She must It'll be fine."
The corpses of the Frost Knife Valley were strewn across the field, piled up into mountains, and the other soldiers of the Demon Race looked at their Demon Lord in horror. The former Lord had turned into a bloodthirsty demon.
The soldiers of the Wolf Clan used to fight alongside them, like brothers, and now they all died in Frostknife Valley, and the killing has not stopped.
The magic string walked up to the magic flute, grabbed his neck, and lifted him up high.
Looking at him, he said coldly: "Now, it's your turn, Magic Flute, tell me, do you regret it?"
The magic flute looked at him resentfully, laughed loudly, choked out a mouthful of blood, and said with difficulty: "Regret? You are right.
Of course I regret, I regret why I didn't seal you and then let her go; I regret why I didn't stop her before she jumped down; I regret that I didn't let her leave you, a waste. Don't you claim to be very powerful? Why are you alive, but she is dying..."
Mo Xian was furious, tightened his palms, and yelled frantically: "You beast, shut up..."
The magic flute was pinched by him so that his face was flushed and his eyes protruded. He sneered and said intermittently: "The magic string... I hit the mark, right
You are so angry... because you can't save her, why is she like this? What you did, only you know best... "
Mo Xian's eyes were fierce, he gritted his teeth and said: "Shut up! I told you to shut up! Did you hear that? I'm going to kill you!"
Magic Flute looked at him coldly, and said with difficulty: "Do you think I'm afraid of death? From the day I decided to take her away, I never cared about my own life.
I love her and never want to hurt her. I'm not like you, you hypocrite, who hurt her wantonly while saying he likes her. Do you know how upset you make her, how much pain you make her
If she didn't break her heart, why would she want to leave with me? Mo Xian, you are the culprit, you killed her. Even if you kill me, you can't change this. If I die, there will be no pain.
And you will live in pain for the rest of your life, and you will regret what you did today for the rest of your life. "
Mo Xian's face was livid, and his whole body was shaking. His eyes swept across Mo Flute's face, and he saw that Mo Flute's face was peaceful. A light blue petal was exposed from the skirt of Mo Flute.
He let go of his hand, threw the magic flute to the ground, and grabbed the two night crystal orchids in the arms of the magic flute with his right hand.
Moxian held Jinglan in his hand, looked at the magic flute, and the magic flute rushed forward, yelling frantically, "Give it back to me!"
The magic string knocked him down to the ground, smiled softly, and said: "She doesn't want you, right? Magic flute, you have done so much, but she still doesn't want you. She returned the flowers to you, she doesn't want you I don’t want your flowers, nor your people.”
The magic flute fell to the ground, in great pain, he roared: "Mo Xian, I hate you, I hate you, why didn't you die, why did you hurt her so much, she will still die for you."
Moxian picked up the flower and said softly: "I would rather die the one who is me, Magic Flute, I won't kill you, I will let you live in pain forever, you could have had a chance to take her away, but because Your viciousness, you lost her forever."
The magic string suddenly held the flowers in his palm, and the magic flute yelled in horror: "Don't! You leave them to me, this is the only memory I have about her."
Jinglan was shattered into flying ash in Moxian's hands, Moxian opened his hand, and Jinglan passed away with the wind, he said softly: "You have never had her, in the past, now, and in the future, so how can you talk about memory?" ?”
He hugged Fanyue with both hands again, and coldly ordered Lingxuan: "The traitor of the demon race, the devil flute, betrayed the master and murdered the king. Now his cultivation level is abolished, and he is exiled to the bottom of the East China Sea. He will never see the light of day. He will execute it immediately.
All the men of the wolf clan were merged into other clans and became pariahs, and they would never be allowed to be the generals of the demon clan. "
The magic flute slumped to the ground, and the body of the magic string soared into the sky, turned into a streamer, and flew towards the Moon Tower.
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Zhaoyang Palace, Mozu study, Lingxuan and the elders sat in the room without making a sound for a long time.
It has been five days since Moxian returned to the palace, and he has sealed off the entire Wangyue Tower. No one has seen him, and he has been guarding the woman named Yue'er every step of the way.
The magic string started killing in the Frost Knife Valley. After exiling the magic flute, everyone in the demon clan is now in danger.
Moxian is now full of hostility, cruelty and tyranny, no one dares to take away his edge, let alone speak out, for fear of accidentally angering him and being killed by him.
After a long time, Qing Hao from the Hydra tribe finally couldn't bear it, and said to Lingxuan: "Lingxuan, in this situation, what should we do
The demon king is not going to court now, ignores political affairs, and is devoted to guarding that girl. Could it be that for that girl, he will not even be the monarch of the demon clan
I heard from Yun Tong two days ago that the girl's meridians had been severed and she was in danger. The demon king used spiritual power to help her survive every day. If this continues, she will die of exhaustion sooner or later.
How can a majestic demon king spare his life for a woman? Disregarding the interests of the demon people, Master Lingxuan, tell me, what is this
Since we are servants of the Demon Race, we should consider the overall situation, so we should find an opportunity to speak with the Demon Lord, so that he can let go of his knots, regain his mind, and return to political affairs. "
Lingxuan looked solemnly, shook his head, sighed and said: "Master Qinghao, how could I not know what you said? This demon king is originally a man of temperament, and he has never been emotional for thousands of years. This emotion is long-term love.
It's not that you don't know the personality of the Demon Lord. He is so stubborn, how could he give up so easily? Now Miss Yue's life and death are uncertain, he is heartbroken and worried, so going to speak at this time will not be of any use at all.
I'm still waiting, depending on the situation and then drawing it slowly. "
Qing Hao sighed, glanced around, and wondered: "Hey! Where is this Nighthawk? Where has he gone? Isn't he a popular person in front of the Demon Lord? Why didn't he come to participate in today's meeting?"
Lingxuan looked at Qinghao and said, "Nighthawk was sent out by the devil to visit famous doctors to find a way to cure Miss Yue. It has been out for several days, and there is no news yet."
Lu Sheng's eyes moved, and he said quietly: "Master Lingxuan, do you think that Master Yeying is a little strange?"
Lingxuan shook his feather fan, and said softly: "Oh! Master Lu, tell me, what do you think is strange?"
Lu Sheng sighed, and said, "Where exactly? I can't tell, but I feel that his concern for the Demon Lord has exceeded the duty of a courtier.
And this time I heard that he volunteered to leave the Demon Clan to help the Demon Lord find a way to heal Miss Yue. Don't you think he is too concerned about the Demon Lord's private affairs? "
Lingxuan was silent, and said for a while: "What is his intention? I can't guess it, but I know that if he can really find a good way to save Miss Yue, it will be a blessing for the demons.
The devil's concern for Miss Yue has been deeply rooted in his bone marrow. If Miss Yue really dies, the devil will also sink down.
When he saves the moon girl, he saves the demon king. Even if he has selfish intentions, the demons don't have time to pay attention to his selfish intentions. What we want is the return of the demon king and the safety of the demons. "
The elders looked at each other for a long time, and sighed, agreeing with Lingxuan's words.
Everyone was silent, but they heard Yun Tong yelling outside the door: "Master Lingxuan, hurry up! Something happened to Moon Tower, the devil... something happened to him..."
Everyone was shocked, Lingxuan jumped up from the chair when he heard it, and rushed out.
He did not forget to turn his head and say to the elders: "I will take a step first, and you will come later."
Wangyue Tower is the residence of the devil king, and foreign ministers are not allowed to enter. Lingxuan is Mo Xian's cousin, and there is no need to shy away from entering and leaving the Moon Tower.
He hurriedly flew to the moon-watching building, flew in, and was shocked, only to see a mess inside the moon-watching building.
Moxian leaned against the wall of Wangyue Tower, holding Fanyue tightly in her arms. Groups of blue flames ignited on his body. There were blue and purple lines on his face and body, and these lines were like little snakes swimming around his body.
He was in extreme pain, his eyes were bloodshot, desperately resisting the severe pain from his heart, the scorching heat from his blood, he clenched his silver teeth so hard that the white teeth were almost shattered.
Lingxuan pushed open the door and saw that Mo Xian was in such pain, he rushed to Mo Xian, sacrificed his spiritual power, stuck to his vest, and sent the spiritual power to him.
Helping him resist the pain in his body, he hurriedly shouted: "Cousin, cousin, listen to me, you put down the moon girl and give her to me, your poison of the Shura magic flower has exploded.
You can't hug her anymore, the more you care about her, the more poisonous the magic flower will be, you need to stabilize your mind now. Come, you give her to me. "
Moxian was furious, took a deep breath, and slammed out with a palm, sending Lingxuan flying. There was a madness in his eyes that Lingxuan had never seen before.
He stared at Lingxuan, and said word by word: "Get out! Get out of Wangyue Tower, no one can take her away from me, get out!"
The blue flames began to rage, igniting him, and he fell into the sea of flames, the blood all over his body was boiling, and dense purple lines appeared on his face and body, as if trying to stretch his skin.
Lingxuan got up from the ground in embarrassment, not caring much.
He rushed to the window and shouted at the many demon elders and patriarchs waiting outside: "Quick! Come in and restrain the demon king, he is about to go mad."
When everyone heard this, they were shocked and ran into Wangyue Tower one after another. Mo Xian was already insane, and he finally couldn't bear the torture of Mo Hua.
Rolling to the ground with his body in his arms, Qing Hao's eyes froze, without any hesitation, he shot a blue light towards Mo Xian.
The blue light entered his body, Moxian finally calmed down, passed out, and the flames on his body gradually extinguished. The lines on the face and body gradually disappeared.
Ling Xuan stepped forward, picked up Mo Xian, and put him on the bed.
He glanced around, frowned, and said to Yun Tong: "What's going on? Why is this Moon Tower so messy? Where's the original maid in Moon Tower? What's going on today?"
Yuntong walked forward sobbing, and said back: "Master Lingxuan, after the devil came back, he dismissed all the servants, he was crazy, and no one was allowed to touch Miss Yue.
He guarded her day and night, exhausting his spiritual power to support the body of the moon girl. Today, for some reason, he looked at the books left by Miss Yue over and over again, and his heart ached, and suddenly he became like this. "
Lingxuan sighed, there are traces of Yue'er everywhere in the Wangyue Building, he sent spiritual power to Yue'er day and night, he was already running out of fuel, and looking at the letters left by Yue'er, naturally he couldn't bear the poison of the magic flower hair.
He looked at Fanyue, gently picked her up, and said to the elders: "Let's go! The spiritual power that Miss Yue needs to continue her life will be transported by us in turn."
Qinghao stepped forward to hold Lingxuan, and said softly: "Lingxuan, are you really planning to do this? Maybe this is an opportunity.
Since the devil is in a coma, the long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain, so we gave up treating Miss Yue. If the moon girl goes away, even if the devil will suffer for a while, it is unknown if he will recover after a long time. "
Lingxuan's eyes turned cold, and he said coldly: "Patriarch Qinghao, don't blame me for not reminding you, you were the one who let the devil fall asleep just now, if he wakes up, he will find that Yue'er is dead.
Your entire clan might not be able to keep it. Do you know what happened to the Demon Lord just now? His twin flower poison broke out. "
Shocked, Qinghao grabbed Lingxuan violently, shook him, and asked him eagerly: "What did you say? Lingxuan, please say it again, how could the devil have the poison of twin flowers on his body?"
Lingxuan pulled Qinghao's hand coldly and told him: "This twin flower was planted by the demon king for Miss Yue when he was in Tianlang Mountain. He will never fall in love with another woman in his life. You now He should understand what kind of existence Miss Yue is to him.
He has continued his life for Miss Yue day and night until now, if you let Miss Yue die, think about what he would do? Or do you want to be the second Magic Flute? "
As soon as this remark came out, everyone was silent, Lingxuan picked up Fanyue, walked out first, and said coldly: "Notify all the masters with deep spiritual power of the Demon Race that from now on, they will come to this Moon Tower, day and night. To continue the life of the moon girl."
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It was late at night, Lingxuan didn't leave, and stayed in Moxian's bedroom, never leaving. Qinghao took advantage of Moxian's poison and planted the poison of snakes for him, making him sleepy until now, it is not easy.
For the first time in the past five days, Mo Xian no longer felt pain and fell into a deep sleep. Lingxuan has already ordered the maidservant to clean up the Moon Tower while the magic string is in a coma. Many memories left by Fanyue in Wangyue Tower were also hidden, so as not to hurt Mo Xian.
It was midnight, and Lingxuan knew that with Moxian's ability, the snake's poison could only control him until this hour. No matter what, he needed to have a good talk with Moxian.
At Yinshi, Mo Xian woke up from a deep sleep, used to touching his side, he was startled suddenly, and sat up. He was looking for Fanyue, the woman in his arms day and night.
Lingxuan said faintly: "You're awake! She's fine."
Moxian turned to look at Lingxuan, got up and got out of bed, and said coldly, "Where is she?"
Lingxuan looked at him quietly, and said, "Downstairs, the elders are taking turns sending spiritual power to her to continue her life."
Mo Xian turned around and planned to walk downstairs.
Lingxuan said suddenly: "If you go on like this, not only will you not be able to save her, but you will also put yourself in it."
Moxian clenched his fists, stopped, and said coldly: "Lingxuan, this is my own business, you'd better not stop me."
"My business? Do you know that you are the monarch of the demon clan, if you want to die, I will never stop you.
But you have to remember, if you die, Miss Yue will also lose her last chance. You want her to die with you, so why do you want to help her survive? Just find a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters. "Lingxuan sneered.
Moxian turned his head abruptly, his eyes were full of anger, and he stared at Lingxuan.
Lingxuan didn't back down, looked at him, and after a while, threw him a bottle of pear alcohol.
He said softly: "She is not in danger for the time being, you just got poisoned, you can't help her in this state. This is the wine she brewed, you stay and have a drink with me."
Moxian looked at Lingxuan, his clenched fists gradually loosened, and he lowered his head.
Lingxuan flew out of the small window, sat under the pear tree outside Wangyue Tower, pointed to the open space beside him, and shouted to Moxian: "If you figure it out, come down and have a drink together."
After speaking, he grabbed a bottle of pear alcohol, raised his neck, and took a sip, leaving the fragrance on his teeth and cheeks.
A figure flew out, and Mo Xian took the wine bottle, sat quietly beside him, and took a long gulp in a muffled voice.
Ling Xuan didn't speak, and after Mo Xian drank the whole bottle of wine, he handed him another bottle. He knew that his cousin was suffering from pain under his calm appearance.
He has a stubborn and arrogant personality, and has always suffered in silence. If he is not allowed to vent his pain today, the poison of his demon flower will not stop recurring.
Finally, when the wine bottles piled up in front of Mo Xian, he slowly said, "Miss Yue, why did you get hurt?"
Moxian's face was gloomy, eyes full of pain, and he said softly: "It's because of me, Lingxuan, do you know? It's because of me, I'm just a bastard, I made her become like this..."
Lingxuan was taken aback, looked straight at him, and said, "I don't believe it, you care so much about her, how could you harm her?"
Moxian laughed loudly, with a bleak voice, and said to Lingxuan: "Do you know what I did? Lingxuan, do you know what I did to her
She has already jumped down to look for me, but I still refuse to forgive her. I pretended to be seriously injured and unconscious, and lied to her for five days. She went to find the crimson pearl fairy grass for me.
Because of me detonating the spirit snake's resentment, her whole body was broken. If she hadn't picked more than ten plants of fairy grass and I used fairy grass to help her stabilize her soul, she would be dead now. "
Moxian's tears flowed down, he didn't realize it, looked into the distance, and said quietly: "Do you know what the last sentence I said to her was
Ha ha! I tell her to fuck off, I tell her I don't love her anymore, now you know what a jerk I am. I tried so desperately to save her, I just wanted her to wake up and tell her that what I said was all lies and lies.
I want her to go, I want her to get out of that dangerous place. However, I can't save her, no matter how hard I try, I can't make her wake up.
She'll never know how much I care about her, you know? Lingxuan, I read the letter she left today. I understand, I really understand, she thought I liked Lingxian, she thought I would not marry her, that's why she left.
I'm just a fool, I'll never have a chance to let her understand that the one I love is her and only her. Lingxuan, I may never have a chance to let her know my heart. "
He threw the wine jug in his hand violently, hitting the wall of Moonwatch Tower and smashing it to pieces.
With more pain on her face, she said in a low voice: "She told me that I would regret what I said that day. She was right, the moment she flew onto the spirit snake. I regretted it. Unfortunately, I will never have a chance to treat her speak out."
Lingxuan said softly: "She already understood what you mean."
Moxian looked at Lingxuan in surprise, his eyes paused, and he asked anxiously: "You didn't lie to me? How do you know?"
Lingxuan sighed, and said faintly: "If she didn't understand your intentions, how could she abandon the magic flute and jump down the ice cave for you
If she didn't understand your intentions, how could she give up running away and kill the spirit snake for you
Miss Yue Bingxue is smart, the one who doesn't understand is you, not her. "
Moxian froze on the spot, as if struck by lightning, muttering to himself: "She really understands, she really knows my heart... No wonder, no wonder she would say, if she is alive, I can only marry her."
Lingxuan's eyes moved, and he asked, "What else did she say?"
Moxian said in a low voice: "She also said that if I lie to her again, she will kill me."
Lingxuan smiled lightly, and said: "Miss Yue is really smart, you can't lie to her, she has already understood what you mean.
She worked so hard to save you, you have to take care of her no matter what, she is not dead yet, you still have a chance.
I know you are guilty, but if you really want to make up, then do everything you can to save her. If you are stuck in your heart, not only will you not be able to help her, but you will also disappoint her affection for you. "
Moxian looked into the distance, lost in thought.
Lingxuan sighed, pointed to the pear blossom tree above his head, and said quietly to Moxian: "Cousin, you have to be prepared, just like this pear blossom, which will eventually pass away at the end of spring and summer solstice.
If Miss Yue is destined to be like this, you might as well let her go, after all, manpower can't conquer the sky, knowing that she can't stay, why force her? Stop embarrassing yourself and torturing yourself. "
Mo Xian looked up at the pear tree above her head, her eyes were full of snow-white, just like her peerless youthful face, this tree was moved back from the Pear Blossom Valley by him.
Planted next to the Moon Tower, she has always liked it, and there is always a faint fragrance of pear blossoms on her body, pear blossoms and pear blossoms, the flower of parting.
But he doesn't believe it, he just doesn't believe that they will leave just like that, the flowers won't fade, and she won't leave, even if it's the last day of his life, he will never give up.
He suddenly raised his right hand, and a burst of extremely strong spiritual power overflowed, covering the entire pear tree.
The pear trees full of trees are competing to bloom, and the air is filled with the fragrance of pear blossoms. Ling Xuan looked at him in surprise, Mo Xian stood up.
Gently said to Lingxuan: "Lingxuan, thank you for letting me know her heart, I will not let go, never will, even if Lihua wants to thank you, I will still keep Fanghua.
I want her to live, even if it exhausts my spiritual power and bets my life. As long as I live for a day, the pear blossoms in Wangyuelou will not fade, and she will not die. "
Lingxuan was dumbfounded, the magic string didn't stay any longer, his steps were firm, he wanted to find Yue'er, the woman he would never let go of in this life.
Lingxuan looked at the pear blossoms all over the tree, and murmured to himself: "Keep your youth strong, it's a good one to keep your youth strong..."
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