"Master..."

The middle-aged emissary in front of him was tall and majestic, but he was a bit compassionate, like a divine sentinel.

It's emperor Xuantian.

"Mohr." Emperor Zun looks indifferent, tone is also indifferent, "I come to accept the spirit of the yuan."

If he doesn't come by himself, this little guy will have to kill all the envoys?

Gu Mian Mo's original sharp look became calmer. He lost his weapon and knelt down in front of him

"Master, don't accept my mother's spirit!"

The emperor sighed: "the rules of the divine world can't be disordered. Moreover, there is only a trace of Yuan spirit left after the sage. It's impossible to reunite yuan spirit. If you put this trace of Yuan spirit in the world, it will be completely annihilated in a day. Why do you cling to it?"

Knowing that there was no hope, why didn't the child give up?

"I can use Xuanli to keep yuanpo alive!" Gu mianmo blurted out.

"To keep yuanpo in Wanjie by force is to go against heaven. It costs too much Xuanli. Mo'er, it doesn't have to be like this." Emperor Zun's calm pupil passed a trace of worry.

"No, I don't care!" He pleaded, "master, I just want to leave some thoughts. I don't want to go against heaven. Please don't accept my mother's spirit!"

There is no doubt about his tone.

He knew that there was only one strand of Yuan spirit left. Even in the divine world, he could not gather seven spirits and six spirits again.

However, he just wanted to leave some thoughts.

Even if it is thousands of years, he is willing to use Xuanli to warm up the remaining spirit.

It's like the mother is still with him.

If there is not even the last trace of Yuan spirit, his thoughts will be completely disillusioned.

Maybe he is stubborn.

Emperor Zun glanced at him indifferently: "you get up first."

"If master doesn't agree, I won't get up." His eyes were calm and his tone was firm.

Emperor Zun was angry and laughed at him: "you boy, even your master dares to threaten you?"

Are you going to force me to die?

"Good." After a pause, Emperor Zun said again, "if you are willing to fly up now, I will promise you that I will not accept the yuan spirit of the holy queen."

Mo'er's strength has already reached the qualification of flying up, but he is not willing to fly up to the divine world.

This is also a "big trouble" he has been thinking about.

"No!"

Light two words, firm.

"You

Sooner or later, he will be angry with this villain.

But with a sigh, Emperor Zun didn't say a word. As soon as he turned around, he grabbed the corner of his coat.

"Master." Gu Yinmo's tone was a little worried. "I've never asked you anything. This is the first time. I hope master can help me!"

"Well, stop it!"

Seeing that the emperor still didn't care about him, Gu Mian Mo picked up the weapon on the ground with his backhand.

Wheezing——

The next second, the sharp Xuanji sword stands in the front door of emperor Xuantian, with a little cold.

Emperor Xuantian was slightly surprised: "do you dare to fight with your master? Today, when I come to the world in person, you shouldn't go up and play about the collusion between the divine world and the human race in the world. What's the use of entanglement in these meaningless things? "

How can this little guy put the cart before the horse?

Gu's tone is as indifferent as water

"Master, many things that are meaningless to you are the pain of others. This time, Donghai was attacked inexplicably. I don't ask for justice from the divine world. I will recover all the humiliations myself. I only ask Master to satisfy my little wish!"

Slightly red eyes, all tired and pleading.

"Mo Er..."

Emperor Xuantian's heart was soft.

In the past, no matter in danger or life, Mo'er never took the initiative to ask him for help. He was just biting his teeth to survive.

So he once thought, this little guy is a piece of ice, not hurt, no feelings.

I didn't know that he had a soft and fragile side.

At this time, the ear suddenly came the alarm voice of the bodyguard: "Your Majesty, it's not good!"

"Your Majesty, the spirit of the empress has disappeared!"

With a choking cry, like a bolt from the blue, fell on his heart.

The spirit of the mother's mother has dissipated?

Gu Mian Mo got up in a hurry and dragged his body with poisonous hair. Every step he took was like gouging out his heart and biting his bones. He walked to the coffin tremblingly. He saw that the last wisp of residual spirit dissipated in the air.

The man in the coffin, with his eyes closed, was cold and stiff.

His originally bloodless face was a little more pale, a little more desperate, his eyes were red, his breath was slightly heavy, and his whole body was shaking slightly.

"Mother, mother..."

I'm so sad that I've lost my heart.

From today on, he has no more mother.

Oh!

After all, he can't keep anything and do nothing.

"Ah..."

The next second, the blood in his chest surged up rapidly, and a mouthful of anti blood gushed out. His eyes were dark and he lost consciousness. He only felt that his body was getting colder and colder.

The call in my ear is getting weaker and weaker

"Mo'er, Mo'er!"

……

In the early morning, Mo Qingge sat by the bed and fed cold red candle to drink the soup. In the whole inner hall, there were only two of them.

All of a sudden, something happened to the messenger. When she opened it, her face changed.

It's an urgent letter from Mo Xingchen: Qingge, the demon emperor raids Xihuang. Now the whole Xihuang is in chaos. Where are you? Are you ok?

what?

Why did Uncle Huang attack the West wasteland?

Xingchen is probably worried that her life will be in danger when she is with Uncle Huang.

The west is in chaos. The emperor will not give up. Is it dangerous for the emperor to go here?

For a moment, she was so worried that she wanted to take a look at Xihuang immediately.

"Qingge, what's the matter?" I noticed that she didn't look right.

"It's my brother's message. He said that Xihuang was attacked by the demons." Mo Qingge answered truthfully.

"Ah?" Leng Hongzhu also began to worry, "I knew that the demon clan is not a good thing. Xingchen is still in Ximen sect. Will he be in danger?"

Mo Qingge was not sure. She bit her lower lip and comforted her: "mother, don't worry. We'll go and make peace with my brother now."

Now, only with her mother by her side can she feel at ease.

So, she first gave ink star sink back to the letter: "brother, where are you now?"

In a moment, Mo Xingchen immediately replied: I'm in Ximen sect. Ximen sect has been destroyed for most of the time, and has begun to go out!

I'm afraid it's a big battle.

"Mother, we're going to have a meeting with my brother." Mo Qingge didn't say much. He drew a transmission XuanZhen with his backhand, intending to go directly to Ximen sect.

She had to give her mother to her brother before she could go to see Uncle Huang.

"Ge'er, don't we call feng'er together?"

"Don't ask him to take risks with you." Mo Qingge didn't want to continue to owe shangguanfeng, and then said, "mother, let's go!"

Then she took the hand of the saint, turned into a shadow, went into the mysterious array, and suddenly disappeared.

But she did not know that Shangguan Feng stood outside the door, across the window, and saw their actions clearly, revealing a thoughtful smile.

Qingge, I'll see you soon!