Di Lingtian reached out and caressed Jun Mohuang's back.
The corners of his lips pursed slightly, but he didn't say anything.
"It's useless, Mo Huang. Don't forget, the Celestial Clan was originally evolved from the Origin Clan who accepted the loyal characteristics of the God Clan. At critical moments, the Celestial Clan can directly control the mind of its own heir, instructing him to do a series of things he doesn't want to do. things to do.”
"This is the connection between bloodlines formed hundreds of thousands of years ago, and no one can unravel it. Even if you successfully become a god now, advance to the realm of Yuanshen, and bear the title of the new Goddess of the Gods, you still can't unravel it. open."
"When his body is controlled, he will definitely risk his own life and fight to the death, and the result will be the same as now."
"Mo Huang, don't blame yourself too much."
This is Rong Yun's destined fate.
Zishuilan glanced at Di Lingtian and secretly sighed at his thoughtfulness.
Even if Zishuilan didn't know Rong Yun before, she could still see the affection for Jun Mohuang in Rong Yun's eyes.
As Rong Yun's number one love rival, Di Lingtian was obviously suspected of deceiving her by telling this fact.
It was obviously more appropriate to leave this fact to him, Zishuilan.
Jun Mohuang said nothing.
Di Lingtian suddenly said, "Huang'er, Zishuilan and I are waiting for you in front."
He knew that she just needed some time to digest the fact that Rong Yun was dead.
"Um."
Jun Mohuang responded softly.
Di Lingtian and Zishuilan left.
The invisible defensive barrier between the two covered the surrounding land silently.
…
The ruins of the gods somewhere in the holy pool.
Ye Xueman had a happy face, exuding the glory of motherhood, teasing her and Yaoxuan's son.
This warmth and calmness was suddenly broken.
Yaoxuan rushed in with his chest collapsed and his whole body covered in blood.
"Brother Xuan, what's going on!"
Ye Xueman immediately put his son down and went to support the shaky Yaoxuan.
"Sherman, I'm going to die!"
Yao Xuan escaped here from inside the black meteorite with the help of two sacrificial jade talismans. He was already losing more air than taking in.
"No, no, Brother Xuan, you can't die, our son has just been born! Our family must live together!"
Ye Xueman panicked for a moment. She saw Yao Xuan's collapsed chest and the blood dripping to the ground, and her heart suddenly tugged.
"Sherman, you can save me. Quick, hold your son, support me, go to the back and lift the altar behind."
Yao Xuan saw her red eyes, and there was a flash of success in her eyes.
"Okay, Brother Xuan."
Ye Xueman said nothing, and had no time to think about the purpose of Yao Xuan asking her to do this. She immediately picked up her son, supported Yao Xuan, and came to the place designated by Yao Xuan.
She opened the altar and found that beneath it was a bottomless dry well.
At this time, Ye Xueman still didn't realize what fate was waiting for her.
"Brother Xuan, what should I do next?"
She looked at Yaoxuan anxiously, wishing to replace Yaoxuan's pain.
Yao Xuan said, "Ye Xueman, pick up our child and stand here and don't move."
Ye Xueman didn't hesitate at all, picked up her son who had been put aside, and stood by the dry well.
She had just stood there with her front foot, but she hadn't yet gained a firm footing.
Yao Xuan's eyes flashed, he raised his arm and pushed Ye Xueman hard.
Ye Xueman lost control of her body and immediately fell into the dry well.
Fortunately, Ye Xueman didn't react slowly. He hugged his son with one hand and grabbed the mouth of the well with the other.
"Brother Xuan, what are you doing!"
Ye Xueman raised her eyes in fear and immediately met Yao Xuan's eyes.
(End of chapter)