Chapter 689

Nangong Changqing's mouth slightly drew. How could this word sound so awkward?

The night soul asked again with a smile, "I told you my name. What's your name?"

"Nangong." Nangong Changqing didn't want to tell the smiling tiger his full name.

The night soul looked at him with a trace of anger. Anyway, he was bored in the cave, so he looked at the emperor Fu Yao and asked, "what about her? Is that your sister? "

Nangong Changqing heard that an old blood was blocked in his throat, almost choking himself!

"She's not my sister!" The correction of gnashing teeth!

"Oh." Night soul thought, "not sister, that is you like her!"

The voice falls, the night soul immediately receives two bloodthirsty and cold eyes at the same time.

"You are such a mess!" Nangong Changqing is so angry that his face turns red. Why is this man so uninteresting! Even in front of Fu Yao's face, he said what he thought.

Cough... It seems that the cave is not so cold. It's so hot

Nangong Changqing turned her back and didn't want to pay attention to xiaomianhu.

Night soul know, one of cannibal eyes is his master, guilty to lower his head, pursed thin lips, no longer broken mouth.

For a moment, the cave was deserted again, and no one spoke.

Emperor Fuyao and Nangong Changqing are both closing their eyes, while yechongyuan just takes the opportunity to stare at her greedily.

The deeper he looked, the more distressed he was, and his mind kept replaying the images he had seen in the land of death.

In retrospect, he knows all the life and death experiences of Yaoyao in the mainland of death for two years, but there is nothing he can do to change them. He can only watch her be forced to accept one life and death test after another.

A year ago, Yaoyao decided to be strong because of the elves king. She even went to the burning heaven refining area to experience alone. There, she had a narrow escape and could hardly get out several times.

All these, he saw in his eyes one by one, clearly distressed to death, and wished to bear the pain instead of her, but he could only watch helplessly and at a loss.

I'm afraid the tears flowing in the retrospect of time are not as much as he has added up in his life.

Even though he finally reversed what had happened with the technique of forbidding incantation, he was still covered with bruises.

Now, with his last breath and last faith, he tears the time gap and forces out to make up for the shaking.

For two years, he was not at Yaoyao's side, and did nothing for her. All the sufferings were carried by her alone.

When he came back this time, he didn't expect her to forgive him, let alone return to the past.

He just wanted to do his best to make up for the shake and make her live better.

To love someone is not to possess, but to fulfill the happiness she wants, which is enough.

Yechongyuan's eyes are full of tenderness when he looks at the emperor Fuyao. At this moment, he looks at her peaceful face and wants to hold her.

But reality does not allow him to do so, now he is not yechongyuan, but yuanyao.

The howling snowstorm outside the cave is getting bigger and bigger, and the temperature inside the cave suddenly drops sharply.

Yechongyuan glances at yehun. Yehun immediately understands and binds his hands to release the power of fire element to support the temperature in the cave.

"Well Night heavy yuan face unexpectedly convulsions, only feel chest pain hit.

His frightened eyes subconsciously looked at the opposite emperor Fuyao, for fear of being found by her.

Seeing that she didn't respond, she put down her heart and clenched her fist. The pain came, followed by a sweet smell in her throat.

The night soul found something wrong with him and said: "master, what's the matter with you? What's wrong? "

Yechongyuan shook his head and motioned him not to act rashly to avoid exposing his identity.

But the more he tried to hold back, the blood in his throat became more and more turbulent, and the blood suddenly surged up.

Without saying a word, yechongyuan got up and turned to run outside the cave. As soon as he got outside, a mouthful of blood spewed out and fell on the snow. The black blood was shocking.

"Master!" The night soul chased out in a hurry, and transported enough Qi to him continuously.

The night heavy abyss was almost too painful to stand. The snowstorm outside the cave blew away his long hair. Three thousand ink hair was flying in the wind. He clenched his fist and hit the mountain wall. The blue tendons and pale face were very painful.

Night soul really can't bear to look down. He knows that the master is suffering from inhuman pain now.

The only thing he can do is to try to make the master feel less miserable.

But no matter how he sent the spirit power to the master's Dantian, all the spirit power rebounded back.

"What's the matter?" Night soul face dew, fear!

Who knows, yechongyuan suddenly pushed him away, turned his head and ran to the snowstorm.

"Master!" He was about to keep up, but he got the order.

"Don't follow me!"

The night soul stares at the figure and runs into the snowstorm. In a flash, it disappears. He bites his teeth and has to clean up the shocking bloodstain on the snow outside the cave.

In the cave.

When they left the cave, in fact, Emperor Fu Yao had already noticed that they were going to see the situation outside.

But half an hour later, they still didn't come back, which is strange.

A pair of bright eyes suddenly opened, Emperor Fu Yao squinted slightly, only to see that the precious and extraordinary silver moon stone is still in the cave, but people do not see back.

Seeing that Nangong Changqing was still closing her eyes, she didn't disturb her and quietly got up and walked out of the cave.

The temperature outside the cave is much lower than that inside the cave. When we got to the cave, the snowstorm poured in.

Emperor Fu Yao wrapped up his clothes and continued to walk out. As soon as he went out, he saw the night spirit standing outside the cave. He was surprised and said, "young master night, what are you doing here?"

Night soul suddenly embarrassed, how do he say, said the master sick, he wait in situ?

"I'm..." night soul racked his brains to make up the reason, suddenly a black figure in the ice and snow finally came back.

He was dressed in a fierce wind and snowstorm. He was dressed in dark clothes and poured all over the world, just like the return of nine gods.

Emperor Fuyao's mind can't help but move. The seemingly ordinary man turns a blind eye to the storm.

Ink and hair flying, clothes slightly Yang.

Everything is incompatible with the snow-white world, but what makes people feel is another kind of charm.

The black robe in Xuanyi is just his body armor. The absolute abstinence but absolute sexuality is coming. It's a clean and lustless seduction. It's like the elegance of a jade man. It's amazing.

The picturesque mountains and rivers are not as amazing as a glance at him.

Emperor fuliao coughed uneasily. He secretly scolded himself as a flower maniac. He was almost distracted by a man he met for the first time. He stopped his loss in time. He was just about to open his mouth when he saw Yuan Yao running at a very fast speed. His deep voice rang through his ears.

"Go! It's an ice winged beast

Before emperor Fu Yao could react, he just felt that she was pulled away by Yuan Yao.