But in the end, apart from scratching bloodstains on his face and neck, he had no other achievements.
"Forgive me... Dijun spare me!" Leng Yuexia cried and begged, "I said, I would like to say, I beg Dijun to spare my life. The person who took me in is..."
As soon as she said this, Leng Yuexia suddenly widened her eyes, and her nostrils contracted.
Di Ming Jue's expression changes, his divine power is about to move.
But hearing two loud bangs of "bang—" and "bang—", two groups of blood mist suddenly burst.
Leng Yuexia and Leng Qingwan died.
No bones left!
No, it's not just that there are no bones left, there is not even a trace of soul left.
Ying Mei, who was pressing down on Leng Qingwan, was even more caught off guard, being sprayed all over her body by Leng Qingwan's blood donation.
But she doesn't even care to wipe it, she turns to look at Di Ming Jue, "Your Majesty!"
Di Ming Jue's face is sullen, and it took a long time before he sneered, "[Soul Chasing Curse]? I really haven't seen you for a long time."
[curse]
Muyan's heart sinks, she can't help but look up at Di Ming Jue.
Regarding the word [curse], she had only heard it twice.
One time was the strange injury on Chu Moli's body, the third senior brother.
There is also the entrustment vaguely mentioned by Master Xiaojiu when he accepted her as an apprentice.
Curse, what is it
Muyan thought in her heart, and also asked this sentence.
She did not confess to Master Xiaojiu and Chu Moli.
However, he vaguely mentioned that he had come into contact with [curse].
Di Ming Jue's face changes, and the hand hanging by his side unconsciously clenches tightly.
But soon, he stretched out his hand to gently smooth her temples, and said softly: "I will take care of these things. You don't have to worry about Yan Yan. In the future, don't bring it up in front of others, you know?"
[Curse]It is not something that Muyan can touch at will.
Not to mention touching, even if it is repeatedly mentioned in the mouth, it is not allowed.
Feeling Di Ming Jue's nervousness and worry, Muyan is full of doubts, but still nods obediently.
So far, Tianyimen, Leng Qingwan and Leng Yuexia have finally come to an end.
Muyan suddenly stretches out her hand to grab Di Ming Jue.
A pair of bright eyes look at the man in front of him without blinking, "Di Ming Jue, just... don't you have anything to ask me?"
Di Ming Jue turned around and looked down at her, with an indescribable tenderness slowly appearing between his stern eyebrows, "Yan Yan, it's you who I like. No matter how many secrets you have, Jun Muyan It is Jun Muyan."
If you believe in me with all your heart, I will be happy.
Even if there is some hesitation, so what
All I care about is whether you are by my side, whether you are happy, whether you have me in your heart.
As for that trust, there are hundreds of thousands of years between you and me, such a long time.
One day, we will make up for that missing trust.
Di Ming Jue doesn't say everything.
However, Muyan understood what he meant, and for a moment her eyes were a little moist and hot, but the corners of her mouth turned up unconsciously.
The stone that was pressing on her heart disappeared in an instant, and she only felt an indescribable joy in her body and mind.
"Di Ming Jue..." She stretched out her hands to gently wrap around the man's waist, pressing her face against his chest, "Thank you..."
Di Ming Jue snorts, "What I want to hear is this..."
"Thank you for coming into my life."
The man's arrogant voice suddenly disappeared into the air.
Xinglang and Yingmei avoided knowingly.
On the top of the mountain, only the gentle breeze and the warm sun linger between the heaven and the earth.