Yu Cunjian's body suddenly shook for a while, even his breathing stopped. His eyes turned white, and he sat down with a soft body, muttering madly: "Emperor... Emperor... Impossible... Impossible... How could this happen? How could that be? " Not to mention Zhou Daoyi and Yu Cunjian, they are scared to death. Even the people of xiaoyaomen are stupid“ Mo... Master Mo? Why is master Mo here? "“ Why did the elder of Longteng Call Master Mo Dijun Although they also heard the cold night before, they called "mojue" for you. But xiaoyaomen didn't care at all. At this time, they only feel the storm in their hearts, and they are about to doubt whether they are listening. For nearly a thousand years, there has been a legend on Xiuzhen road that no one can surpass. At that time, Xiuzhen land was in a mess, with many wars. Demon cultivation, spiritual cultivation and monsters are wantonly slaughtered and scuffled among the three parties, and bloody evil spirit permeates the whole world. It is in such a turbulent time that a young man appeared. A man has a face that can make all the women in the world intoxicated, but it's just as cold as an iceberg. At first, no one cared about the appearance of young men. But slowly, men's strength is getting stronger and stronger, and more and more people gather under their hands. When the spirits, demons and beasts who are addicted to the war and blood react, most of the Xiuzhen continent is under the control of men. Xiuzhen mainland ushered in the first real sense of the big exchange of blood, big shuffle. Men can be the law of the jungle and can't kill innocent people indiscriminately; Some people don't agree, some people commit crimes knowingly, and some others violate the law. Of course, the fate of these people is very miserable. In just a few years, the cruel and furious Moxiu disappeared, the silence disappeared, the silence disappeared; Spiritual cultivation, even if there are all kinds of calculations, can only be willing to submit; Monsters are hiding in the mountains, no longer dare to make trouble. The men also established four academies, dragon, Phoenix, star and Lingwu, which planted one flame after another for the prosperity of the mainlanders. The land of Xiuzhen has recovered the peace and harmony it never had before. All people are deeply grateful. The spiritual practitioners are sincere and obedient. Everyone called the young man "emperor". This is the only legend that unifies the whole continent in the history of Xiuzhen. Also, from beginning to end, the only one qualified to be called "emperor"“ Little younger martial sister... "Yun Ruohan swallowed his saliva. After a long time, he shivered his lips and asked:" master Mo, who is he Mu Yan didn't hear the voice of Yun Ruohan at all. Her eyes fell on the man's handsome face and her heart beat like a drum. How long has it been since I saw him? It seemed like only a few months, but she always felt as if years had passed. Muyan's feelings have always been restrained and rational. She also thought that her feelings with emperor mingjue would always be like this. A long way to go, peace and contentment, holding the hand of the son, and grow old together. But at this moment, she found that she would be impulsive, eager, and let Acacia flooding. Mu Yan stepped forward slowly. Her beautiful eyes were like water. Her lips moved and she was about to speak. But suddenly, he was clasped and pressed into his arms.