But in the end, in addition to his face and neck, grasp a bloodstain, no other achievements“ Spare your life... Emperor, spare your life! " Leng Yuexia cried and begged, "I say, I'm willing to say, I beg the emperor to spare my life. The person who took me in is... "When she said that, Leng Yuexia suddenly glared and her nose contracted. Emperor Ming Jue's face changed, and the divine power was about to move. But listen to "bang -" and "bang -" two loud sounds, two groups of blood fog suddenly burst out. Leng Yuexia and lengqingwan are dead. No bones! No, it's not just that there are no bones, there are no spirits left. The shadow of Leng Qingwan is caught off guard and splashed by Leng Qingwan's blood donation. But she could not even wipe it. She turned her head and looked at the Emperor Ming Jue Emperor Ming Jue's face was calm, and it took a long time for him to give a faint sneer, "soul chasing curse"? I really haven't seen you for a long time. "【 Curse? Mu Yan's heart sank and he couldn't help looking up at the Emperor Ming Jue. She only heard the word mantra twice. One was the strange wound on the Third Elder martial brother Chu Moli. There is also the instruction that master Xiaojiu vaguely mentioned when he took her as an apprentice. Curse, what is it? Mu Yan thinks in the heart, also asked this sentence. She didn't tell Xiao Jiu Shifu and Chu Mo Li. But he vaguely mentioned that he had been in contact with [curse]. Emperor Ming Jue's face changed, and his hand, which hung on his side, held it tightly unconsciously. But soon, he reached out and gently cut her sideburns, soft voice: "these things, I will deal with you. Yan Yan, you don't have to worry. In the future, don't mention it in front of people, you know? "【 Mantra] is not something that today's Moyan can touch at will. Not to mention touching, even if it is repeatedly mentioned in the mouth, it is also impossible. Feeling the tension and worry of Emperor Ming Jue, Mu Yan was full of doubts, but he nodded obediently. So far, tianyimen, lengqingwan and lengyuexia have come to an end. Mu Yan suddenly reaches out his hand and grabs Di Ming Jue. A pair of bright eyes blinked and looked at the man in front of them, "Emperor Ming Jue, don't you have anything to ask me?" The Emperor Ming Jue turns around and looks down at her. A touch of unspeakable tenderness floats slowly between his cold eyebrows. "Yan Yan, what I like is you. No matter how many secrets you have, junmuyan is junmuyan. " If you believe me with all your heart, I will be glad. Even if there is hesitation, why not? All I care about is whether you are by my side, whether you are happy, whether you have me in your heart. As for that trust, there are hundreds of years, thousands of years, such a long time between you and me. One day, we will complete the missing trust. Emperor Ming Jue didn't say everything. However, Mu Yan understood his meaning. For a moment, his eyes were hot and humid, but the corners of his mouth turned up unconsciously. A stone in her heart disappeared in an instant, which made her feel very happy“ "Emperor Ming Jue..." she reached for the man's waist and put her face on his chest. "Thank you..." Emperor Ming Jue snorted, "what I want to hear is this..." "thank you for coming to my life." The man's proud voice suddenly disappeared in the air. Sirius and phantom had already avoided their confidants. On the top of the mountain, only the gentle breeze and warm sun linger in the world.