Chapter 4794

The sight of Emperor Ming Jue swept the whole second floor, when it fell somewhere in the southeast. The pupils contracted suddenly. I saw a person lying on the big bed with unique shape and elegant color. One Man. But clearly, just now his divine sense swept every corner of the yard, did not feel any breath of life. There's only one possibility. This is not a living person. With this in mind, the nerves of the whole body are more and more tense. An extreme sense of uneasiness and oppression clambered up in silence. The Emperor Ming Jue walked towards the bed step by step. When he got close, he could see the face of the sleeping man. It's as like as two peas in the picture at the corner of the stairs. So, he's the owner of this weird house? Emperor Ming Jue frowned slightly, fingertips moved, nine you Hongmeng Yan flew out of his palm, quickly wrapped up the man on the bed. Even though all of this indicates that this is a dead man. But di mingjue is intuition. He is very dangerous, even more dangerous than di beixuan. When Jiuyou hongmengyan completely trapped the man, Emperor mingjue came forward to inspect the "corpse". It's cold and stiff, but it's the touch of human skin. This is a corpse, but it's more like a corpse that just died. Who on earth is this man? The Emperor Ming Jue was about to wave. Suddenly, the man's closed eyes suddenly opened, revealing a pair of cold ice blue eyes with almost no emotion. Rao is to Emperor Ming Jue's cold indifference, see this scene, the heart also suddenly beat violently. There was a deep, nice, but cold voice in my ear“ Are you the only child in the mouth of emperor beixuan who can control the "tongshenling" The man sat up slowly. Originally bound to him, Jiuyou hongmengyan seems to have met with some terrible nemesis. After shaking violently, he flew back to the body of Emperor Ming Jue. Emperor Ming Jue frowned and looked at the man on the bed again. His every move is very rigid, there is no emotion fluctuation on his face, and he looks like a puppet. Ice blue eyes slowly turn, fall on the face of Emperor Ming Jue, just slowly way: "I have been waiting for you here for a long time." The Emperor Ming Jue recovered from the shock of just now, and his expression was cold and calm. He took a chair at random and sat down. This chair is also very strange, spacious, soft, sitting down, as if the whole person will be trapped in it“ It's called a sofa. " He heard the voice of the man on the bed light way, "is the flow sound to do personally." When it comes to the word "Liuyin", the coldness in the man's eyes seems to melt into softness. But also as if only for a moment, disappeared without a trace. Emperor Ming Jue looked at him, "who are you?" The man got up from the bed and sat opposite to the Emperor Ming Jue. Although the sitting posture is casual, the appearance is handsome and elegant, but the whole person just has a kind of stiff and silent disharmony“ My name is mo The man said slowly, "it's called Mo Qingshan. I don't think you are unfamiliar with this name, are you Although there was already a guess in his heart, when he heard the word "Mo Qingshan", the pupil of emperor mingjue could not help shrinking. Yes, how can he not know who Mo Qingshan is? Ten thousand years ago, the polar region, the nether world, and the demons were still tripartite.