Chapter 407

He felt the pulse of the empress saint, which was already fragmented. He could also feel that the soul of the empress saint was dissipating a little bit.

Suddenly, a bolt from the blue passed through my heart.

"Imperial doctor, come on, call the imperial doctor quickly!"

"Mo'er, Keke..." empress Sheng pulled his arm and said weakly, "don't shout, Mo'er, it's too late."

Her seven spirits and six spirits began to dissipate. Even if the Ninth level pill came, it could not save her life.

Gu Mo finger bone tightly curled up, guilt and remorse, climbed to the extreme.

Why save him? Why block him?

If not, he would have died!

"Mohr." The empress looked into his eyes with tears in her eyes. "The empress owes you a lot in her life, and only owes you one person. But you... Are the only concern of the empress, so... Promise the empress that she must live well, even if it's just for the empress, OK?"

"What do you say to me?" Gu Mo interrupted her, "I don't want you to say these words to me!"

His tone, with a little panic.

"Mo'er, my mother really regrets it." Crystal tears, down the corner of her eyes, "if you do it again, mother... Will never do anything to hurt you."

He didn't speak, but his heart was like a knife.

"A mother is not a good mother." The empress's tone is full of remorse, "let you suffer, but can't do anything, see in... See in the mother for your life, now, can you forgive the mother?"

She thought that Mo'er must hate her very much.

Words, like a dagger, pierced his heart.

He gave a bitter smile: "I never really hate you, how can I forgive you?"

He thought that he hated his mother's indifference. He hated her so much that he suffered from cold and poison since childhood. She wanted to kill him countless times and regarded him as a disgrace.

However, his mother also gave him warmth.

A person who has never received much warmth, even if there is only a little warmth, even if it is just warm and cold, will put it on the top of his heart and treasure it carefully.

Because there is always hope and expectation in my heart.

So... He can't hate it.

He doesn't have much, so he doesn't want to lose any.

"That's good." Hearing this, the empress barely pulled out a smile, struggled and said intermittently, "Mo'er, I still want to... See your father."

Gu Mian Mo held her cold finger bone, raised her eyes and ordered: "come on, call the emperor, please come here, quick!"

"Yes, yes!"

The only remaining guards on one side took orders and quickly turned to leave.

"Mother, you hold on for a while, father will come soon, he..."

However, before Gu's words were finished, the phalanx of the empress dropped and her eyes closed. Her body became lighter and lighter, her soul dissipated and her breath was broken.

"Mother, mother!"

In an instant, his mood seemed to be out of control, and his finger bones were about to be embedded in the flesh. Regret, heartache, and five flavors were mixed.

For a moment, his brain was blank, and he didn't want to accept the fact. The cold Xuanli condensed his palm and injected it into the empress saint's body to preserve the last trace of the empress saint's spirit.

Blood, flowing down the palm, always in the orbit of tears, also finally fell, a blurred vision.

……

Leng Hongzhu was seriously injured. After leaving Donghai, he was unconscious and passed out.

"Qingge, let's go back to Qiyun hall." Shangguan Feng holding the unconscious saint, worried, "if you go to the West wilderness, let the Lord know, they will let us hand over the aunt."

"Good." Mo Qingge answers the call.

My mother is seriously injured now. Now they have no place to go except Qiyun hall.

She's in a mess now.

Although she didn't believe it had something to do with Uncle Huang, her mother insisted that it must have something to do with Donghai if the demon clan had killed her.

She also worried that if she went back to Qiyun hall, would shangguanjing send her mother back to ximenzong?

But this time, with her, even if it is to fight for their lives, they will not take their mother again!

"Qingge, don't be sad." See her mood is not good, Shangguan Feng soft voice comfort way, "aunt she will be OK."

"Let's go."

Mo Qingge didn't say anything, and then he drew a transmission Xuan array with his backhand, which was the direction to the east capital.

……

After more than five hours of battle, although the people's army had been completely annihilated, they were caught off guard because of the rapid attack, and the eastern Navy also suffered heavy losses.

In addition to the rebellion of the spirit seal, half of the entire royal palace was destroyed, with countless casualties.

There were countless bodies floating on the sea. Half of the sea was stained with blood.

Corpses are everywhere, like hell.

For a moment, the whole East China Sea became panic stricken and demoralized. It was not until night that it slowly subsided.

Liuli hall.

In the main hall, almost all the elders of the chimaera were present. Several princes, as well as two branch leaders, also stood in front of his highness with their heads down. They did not dare to breathe.

Gu mianmo was sitting in the front seat. His pale face was a little haggard. He glanced coldly at Gu Lanye, who was kneeling in the eye hall. His anger could not be restrained

"So, it's you who bring the saint to the Royal Palace and throw it into the seal of the spirit, isn't it?"

Gu Lanye knew that he was in trouble, and his whole body was shaking. He explained with fear:

"Brother, I just... Want to strengthen the border power of the seal. The saint's constitution is special. If the seal is absorbed by the seal, it will increase greatly. I didn't expect such a result!"

He's about to cry.

Gu Mo's finger bone curled up tightly, trying to suppress the impending anger, coldly asked: "who let you do this?"

This fool, afraid to be instigated by the people of the divine world, will suddenly be so bold.

All this was planned by the evil of the divine world, and the people's army and the divine world were in their plan to attack the East China Sea!

"This..."

"You've been instigated, haven't you?" He just needs an answer.

"Yes, yes!" Gu Lanye quickly admitted, "brother Huang, I'm also instigated. I'm confused for a moment. Please brother Huang..."

"Enough!"

Gu Mian Mo coldly interrupts his words, the mood thoroughly erupts.

With a whoosh, Xuanji's sword came out of its sheath. Everyone held their breath and saw Gu mianmo flying up.

Looking at the artifact coming towards him, Gu Lanye was so scared that his legs softened and he retreated, but there was no room for evasion.

"Ah --"

The sharp blade pierces the chest.

"Son of a bitch!" Gu mianmo draws out Xuan Ji's sword, claps Gu Lan's night with one palm, and vomits blood.

Gu LAN fell to the ground heavily in the night, but he didn't dare to make a sound despite the pain.

The people in the hall, feeling the low air pressure, bowed their heads one after another, and were scared into a cold sweat.

Your majesty is really angry.

"Brother Huang, I know I'm wrong..." Gu Lanye pleaded guilty tremblingly, "but I don't know!"