Emperor Ming Jue stood blankly. For a moment, it seemed that there was a flash in his mind“ I didn't ask you to wear this [magic core blood jade] to find Xiaobao's own father. I want to find Jun Xiyuan“ Emperor Ming Jue, find Jun Xiyuan, don't tell him. I want to ask him personally why I watched my mother sink into the death circle of hell, but left her behind. "-“ How can you have magic blood jade on you“ You said that this magic nuclear blood jade was given by your fiancee? Who is she and where is she now? " The Emperor Ming Jue suddenly pressed his head and felt that something was rolling violently in the sea of knowledge. One picture after another appeared in his mind, remote and accessible, vague and hard to remember. But whenever he wanted to touch it, there was an energy rushing into his mind, stirring up his sea of knowledge and spirit“ What do you do, dimingjue? "“ My Lord! My Lord! " Mu Yan nervously hugs Di Ming Jue, but feels that his body is half hot and half cold. The hot half is like a charcoal fire. The cold half seems to be frozen. Red unconsciously infected his ice blue eyes. In the center of the eyebrows, a complex pattern looms. Each pattern seems to be flowing with blood and burning with flame. The next moment, it will completely engulf the emperor mingjue. Mu Yan holds the hand of Emperor Ming Jue trembling. The anxiety in her heart makes her even unable to feel her pulse: "Emperor Ming Jue, don't scare me!" All of a sudden, she was caught by the wrist. The man's red eyes stare at her, but slowly reflect her shadow. It's like the world is so big, but his eyes only fit her“ Yan Yan... Yan Yan! " Mu Yan held him in his backhand and said in a dumb voice, "it's me, di Ming Jue. Do you remember?"“ Can't forget, can't forget! " Emperor Ming Jue's body convulsed violently, and the strange Rune pattern on his forehead became more and more dazzling. His fingers tightly clasped Muyan's wrist, and blood and tears flowed down the corner of his eyes“ Emperor Ming Jue --! " The next moment, a piece of snow-white paper gently covered the face of Emperor Ming Jue. The silver light twinkled and crushed the strange Rune and red light between the eyebrows. Mu Yan's ear rang out the calm voice of the Third Elder martial brother Chu Moli: "it's normal to kill God's curse, heart, emotion and soul. Before the seven emotions and six desires are killed, the curse of killing God can't hurt master Mo at all. You don't have to worry about it. " Mu Yan raised his head in a panic. To the slightly pale face of the late Chu Dynasty, the heart that had been tightened and the confused thoughts slowly recovered. And the Emperor Ming Jue in her arms also opened her eyes at this time. At this time, his whole body was sweating and his lips were blue and purple. He opened his eyes but did nothing. Instead, he reached out and grabbed Mu Yan's wrist and said in a dumb voice: "we knew each other before!" Mu Yan Zheng Zheng, a long time to show a helpless smile, "yes." The Emperor Ming Jue got an inch and pulled the man into his arms. His voice became more and more hoarse. "You are my wife!" Mu Yan was stunned, but there was no time to answer. A black flame suddenly sprang up in the oblique stab and went straight to the Emperor Ming Jue. Junjitian pulls Muyan behind him, and his fierce eyes want to kill dimingjue on the spot. "You dream!" He sneered and said: "emperor mingjue, don't forget that you said it yourself. You will never marry a demon Princess when you die. Now I want to marry my daughter, dream! "