Fat rabbit's eyes flash, has been completely red filled. If someone looks at its eyes at this time, they will find that its mung bean eyes have grown up a little bit. Two red eyes. However, this pair of round eyes, but not a trace of naive human nature, only endless cruelty and indifference. It's undifferentiated ferocity, indifference to all the creatures in the world. Only the little figure wrapped by black air in its eyes, hanging its conscience. As long as this line is broken, it will become a "evil spirit" that everyone in the world fears and all things hate. The air is filled with the smell of putrefaction and blood, just like the eternal purgatory. But it's more sorrow, pain and regret. Sad that little man's life disappeared, suffering his own powerlessness, regretting that he was not strong enough. However, at this time. Sudden change!! Two strong lights fell down the top of Fuxi secret place. Then, the whole secret place began to shake violently. Originally, the evil spirit suddenly jumped up from the ground, and his voice changed: "what's the matter? What's up? I'll go, wait, wait, this is... This is divine power!! What's the other force?! Why haven't I seen it before? " Exorcism stupidly looked at Xiaobao wrapped by two rays, and the body of the sword trembled violently“ Damn it!!! It's not true, is it?!! This is OK!! Is Lao Tzu dreaming?? Little master, who are you Fat rabbit's eyes, which had been dyed red completely, recovered a trace of clarity. Nose moved, it seems to smell the familiar taste. Then, tears congealed in the round eyes of mung bean, and fell down one drop. Wuwuwu, female devil head, emperor, you hurry to save the little master=== Xiuxian continent, polar region“ Sir, these are the information submitted by me. How would you like to reply? " With a wave of his hand, Chang Lao's original image disappeared, and he bowed his head respectfully to Emperor mingjue. The man sitting on the throne is handsome and powerful, cold and dignified, which makes people look up to him unconsciously. In Lingxiao hall, many immortals raised their heads and looked up to the supreme king with admiration and fear. The look of Emperor Ming Jue is very cold and sparse. For him, the news that can make the ordinary immortal's blood boiling and excited is not even qualified to make his eyebrows move. This is their emperor, their master, the only strong one they follow. The Emperor Ming Jue curled his fingers and knocked on the back of the chair without expression. As he was about to speak, his face suddenly changed and his brow slightly wrinkled. The elder, who was close to him, found something and said nervously, "what's the matter, sir?" Emperor Ming Jue calm face, waved, "all back." All the people in Lingxiao hall looked at each other. They didn't know why they left in the middle of the discussion. But for a long time, the awe of emperor mingjue made them obey without doubt. After everyone retreated, Emperor Ming Jue stood up from his position, his face was gloomy and terrible“ What's the matter, sir? " "The Emperor Ming Jue you cold smile:" unexpectedly someone dares to touch this gentleman's son Chang laoyileng: where does the emperor have a son?