"Third Elder martial brother, are you still up so late?" Chu Mo Li, who was painting, looked back at him and said with a gentle smile, "do you want to come in and enjoy my paintings?"“ "No!" "I'm afraid I have nightmares at night." As he yawned, he closed the door. Before he left, he did not forget to tell him, "Third Elder martial brother, don't be too late. If I'm burned out, I'll complain to the sixth elder martial sister. " It wasn't until the door closed and the sound of the falling rain faded away that Chu Mo Li began to smile and put his pen back on the painting in front of him. At this time, a figure in white slowly appeared behind a Qi Ren high easel in the northeast corner of the room. If Mu Yan is here at this time, he will cry out in surprise. Because this person is from not dye. Just compared with the previous white clothes like snow, Pianpian childe. At this time from the dye can be said to be in a mess. Most of his white clothes had been stained with blood. There are obvious blue and purple marks on the neck. It looked like there was a rope that broke his beautiful neck. But the most shocking is the abdominal sores. There were flashes of lightning, and then blood. Even if Li Weiran kept sprinkling the powder on the wound, the blood couldn't stop at all. Chu Mo Li didn't seem to notice anyone in the room at all, and his eyes were still focused on the painting paper. The penholder is measured horizontally in front of you, as if to determine where the next stroke should fall“ The wound medicine given by junior sister is on the cabinet on your left. You can try. If it's useless, I have no other way Li Weiran turns around and takes out a bottle of medicine from the cupboard. I didn't even look at it. I spilled it on my wound. What's strange is that the original blood flow wound actually healed. Li Weiran took a long breath, as if sighing: "I am really worthy of being the emperor of the polar region, the only Immortal Emperor in Xiuxian land!" Just a simple blow, let him seriously injured. However... Said, he suddenly low smile. Handsome pale face in this moment become evil and ferocious, beautiful and twisted. It was as if all the contradictions and degradation of human nature were concentrated on him at this moment“ It's a pity that he will be doomed soon. " At the end of Chu, Li reluctantly put down his pen, turned his wheelchair, faced Li Weiran, and said with great interest: "I'm very curious. What's the grudge between you and master Mo? I mean, the emperor of the polar region. Let you do everything you can to kill him?" Li Weiran walked slowly to the table, picked up the teapot on the table, poured a cup, put it on his lips and took a sip“ The story is very simple“ Hundreds of years ago, the last emperor of the polar region happened to find a beautiful woman in the wilderness of Xiuxian continent, but her memory was lost. Amorous coveting the emperor soon got this woman, and they lived a sweet life together for several years. "“ However, the emperor of the polar region is an immortal, only one step away from the immortal. His life span is thousands of years, and he has the supreme status of the king of the polar region, as well as his beautiful wife and concubine. And that woman is just a mortal. She doesn't even have any accomplishments. In just a few years, she is no longer beautiful, so she is abandoned. " Li Weiran drank all the tea in the cup, his expression and tone were extremely flat, just like telling a story that had nothing to do with him.