The evil emperor disappeared.

In a word, he forced the evil emperor back.

Early, or life and death crisis, but the next moment, it is light.

As soon as the evil emperor disappeared, so did the vision in the sky.

"Who is he?"

On the spot, almost all people's hearts are filled with the same question.

In the cloud above, the man's figure looks a little hazy.

Even the woman who was a teacher of heaven could not see the man's face until the man came from the cloud.

Dixin still protected in front of the blood chrysalis, the shadow on the cloud, he did not need to look carefully, but also know who it was.

That man, who killed him.

But today, it is also him, between words and deeds, to resolve this crisis.

Even though he is not willing to wash his wife and son

In the blood chrysalis, ye Lingyue felt the death crisis, a heart, also mentioned the throat.

But the breath of death, in an instant, suddenly disappeared.

All of this, come too fast, ye Lingyue did not even respond.

Even Xuanyin's blood seemed to have realized that the danger was over. The blood pupae quickly melted and turned into blood light, which once again poured into ye Lingyue's eyebrows.

"Dixin?"

When breathing fresh air from outside again, ye Lingyue still has a moment's discomfort.

In the end, only emperor Shen's high figure, there seems to be a footstep in front of him.

But that footstep sound, galloping a few steps, stopped again, seemed to be hesitating.

Ye Lingyue tried, and gently called out the emperor Shen.

At last, he got out of the way.

Ye Lingyue and di Xin also look at the purple hall.

Especially ye Lingyue, when she saw the purple hall, her eyes could not help but flash out some tears.

"Master purple."

A farewell to the tomb of Taixu, ye Lingyue has not seen purple hall for many months.

Seeing the purple hall, ye Lingyue has a kind of unreal feeling.

"It's me."

Zitangsu stares at ye Lingyue. It's been years since I said goodbye.

His little girl has grown up a lot.

His face became thinner and more beautiful. His beautiful eyes reflected his figure.

There was a little more softness in his eyes, and his hands lifted up unconsciously.

How long did he wait for this moment.

As if for a long time, but also as if only for a moment.

Can be in the purple hall night raised a moment, ear a burst of heavy cough.

Emperor Shen long legs a span, a grasp of the purple hall night's hand.

"Master."

The sound of "master" made ye Lingyue tremble outside and tender inside.

Zitangsu's face, which did not change color when Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, became stiff and unnatural.

See emperor Xin all over the face heap smile, pull purple hall night's hand, extremely intimate ground says.

"Thank you for your help in repelling the evil gods."

Purple hall night strong draw, want to shake off the hand of emperor Xin.

But emperor Xin's hand, clinging to the purple hall for the night, the two men who look like heaven and man are similar in body shape and appearance. One is smiling, the other is stiff and can produce ice, so they hold on to each other.

"I'm not."

Zi Tang Su moved his mouth with difficulty.

If it had not been for his cold character and not easy to get angry, he would have slapped him in the face and beat him away like a fly.

He has only one apprentice, that is moon.

Especially in front of this man, or his heart born with jealousy.

However, in front of Ye Lingyue, zitangsu had to tell herself that she was a good master and determined not to lose her manners in front of her baby apprentice.

The purple hall sleeps in the bottom of his heart, recites the Buddhist scriptures silently, and forcibly dispels the evil thoughts that he wants to beat the emperor Shen.

"Of course, I'll call you master. I'm her man. Naturally, I should call you master."

Emperor Shen was afraid that he would not die of anger. He had the cheek to learn from ye Lingyue's tone, and called out zitangsu's master.

Don't think he can't see that the purple hall night looks like a banished immortal, but in fact, he is a "beast" with a good reputation

You see him, the first moment, and iceberg virgin like, the next moment, see his own washing women and children, smile a coquettish look.

If Di Xin let him get close to his wife and children, his daughter-in-law will not be eaten alive.

In emperor Xin's mind, purple hall night, that is absolutely and Xi nine night a level of big threat.

"You

Purple hall night no matter how good temper, by a man so dead entangled ran hit, also no patience.

Besides, he was never a good tempered man.Purple hall night purple eyes, flashing flash, on the attack.

"Dixin, don't be fooling around. I'm the only disciple of Shifu Zi."

Ye Lingyue didn't know that they were now in the dark tide.

In her eyes, Dixin and her master, Zina, called a harmony.

Shifu Zi and Dixin, ye Lingyue also worried about whether Di Xin still remembers Shifu Zi's hatred of killing Wuzhong. Now, it's a good thing that Dixin reconciles with her.

But it's not right to be a teacher.

Ye Lingyue suspects that master Zi is a Buddhist.

If emperor Xin really worshipped Buddhism, wouldn't he become a monk who ate a fast and chanted Buddhism?

Ye Lingyue walks forward with a smile, stares at di Xin, and then grabs another hand of zitangsu.

Zitangsu, who had been preparing to get angry earlier, was caught by Ye Lingyue. His anger disappeared.

He stares at ye Lingyue and grabs his hand. He just feels that the sky is spinning around. In his body and blood vessels, something seems to be springing out. His brain is blank. What anger and dissatisfaction are all gone.

This can be depressed one side of the emperor Shen.

He stares at ye Lingyue, grabs the hand of purple hall night, a heart, seven up and eight down.

Ye Lingyue looks at Dixin and chuckles and grabs Dixin.

But see her in one hand is pulling purple hall night, the other hand is carrying Di Xin, two stature are higher than her a big section of men, in her hand, but clever very, Leng is a voice did not say.

This scene fell into the eyes of onlookers, saying that as strange as it is, there will be more strange.

See ye Lingyue in one hand carrying one, Qingqing eyes dark.

Whether it's Dixin or zitangsu, he can't compete with him.

The same heart is not the taste, there is blood late.

He admired ye Lingyue for a long time, but because of the existence of emperor Shen, he did not dare to express his admiration. Seeing ye Lingyue today, he had another purple hall.

As soon as these two men show up, what else will happen to him?

Xuechi is especially curious about the identity of the purple hall.

Just now, although the man didn't make a move, but as soon as he appeared, the evil god was kicked away. Without a word, he ran away. It can be seen that the man's identity is not simple.

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