Through the lush leaves, Ye Qingluo saw a tall and tall figure walking out not far away.
The purple robe is even more slender under the gap of broken leaves.
With the same face as Emperor Moxuan, his face was full of impatience and indifference.
Isn't it... the person pretending to be Emperor Moxuan? !
However, on the side of the counterfeit.
It was Mu Qiulan, whose clothes were messy and in a panic.
At this time, he was kneeling on the ground, his clothes and hair were covered with mud and withered yellow leaves.
Mu Qiulan was panting heavily, holding the counterfeit's trousers tightly with one hand, her face was pale, and there was pain in her brows and eyes: "Here... makes me very uncomfortable, I can't stay here any longer, send me out, Send me out!"
The counterfeit raised his foot without hesitation and kicked the person aside.
Mu Qiulan rolled several times on the ground, her delicate body bent in pain, trembling unceasingly.
The death energy around her kept rushing towards her.
She could almost feel the breath of death approaching.
Mu Qiulan's eyes were scarlet, and she glared at the impostor angrily, "If I die, no one can prove that you are the real Lord Regal! Don't you want to pretend to be Lord Regal? Without me, you would never be able to Pretending to be successful!"
The counterfeit picked up his twinkling peach eyes, raised his thin lips, and smiled mockingly: "I am the emperor, do I need your proof? Without you... I still succeeded, right? At least, Wuyingchengxuan The virgin body of a woman is handed over to the deity, isn't it?"
His mocking tone, and his humiliating words.
The irritated Mu Qiulan became even more angry.
The whole face was twisted until.
The eyes swelled, as if they were about to pop out of their sockets.
Hand over your virginity to an imposter.
It was the stupidest decision in her life!
"and… "
The impostor twitched the corner of his lower lip mockingly: "The bait has already been cast, pretending to be Emperor Zun... there is no need for it anymore."
When saying this sentence.
From the angle of Ye Qingluo.
You can clearly see the fleeting coldness in the counterfeit's eyes.
It seems that he is not pretending to be Emperor Moxuan at all.
What's more, I am disgusted with such impersonation.
Ye Qingluo narrowed her charming eyes slightly, thought for a while, and met Di Moxuan with her side eyes.
in each other's eyes.
She was absolutely sure... the imposter's purpose, indeed, was to lure them into this dead mountain.
The bait is his fake identity.
Under the eyes of Emperor Moxuan, pretending to be Lord Emperor Zun.
No matter what, Di Moxuan and her will be attracted to check it out for themselves.
This is...
The purpose of counterfeiting.
Thinking of this, Ye Qingluo's expression became even more serious.
And below, Mu Qiulan shuddered after hearing the words of the counterfeit: "You, what do you mean by that? Your purpose... Isn't it to pretend to be Lord Emperor, and replace Lord Emperor?" ?”
Mu Qiulan thought so.
The person in front of him pretending to be Lord Regal is one of the "substitutes" specially trained by Lord Regal.
Because I want to stand up and be the master.
Will rise up to resist.
Otherwise, how could there be such similar people in the world
Not just fooled her.
He also deceived people from all major forces.
I'm afraid that people who have seen this counterfeit can't say for sure... he is a counterfeit, right
Two people so similar.
The purpose of the counterfeit is not to completely replace Di Moxuan
Faced with Mu Qiulan's shock, the counterfeit snorted lightly, with disdain and sneer in his eyes: "..."