Chapter 323

This is her biggest dream in three years.

If you can keep the current state, you can't say for a month!

"Hum, a girl who can't measure herself." The fat puppet sneered.

"Impossible!" The thin puppet also immediately responded.

"Then try it!" Leaving behind the heroic words, Mo Qingge flies up with the sword of thunder and lightning.

Sword light and sword shadow, and beautiful shadow complement each other, floating in the space, flashing dazzling light.

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The next morning.

Shangguanjing personally visited Shuiyue hall and stepped into the inner hall. The hall was spotless and smelled of sandalwood.

"Lord of the temple?"

Lenghongzhu, who was making his bed, saw shangguanjing coming, so he bowed down and made a salute: "I've seen the Lord of the temple!"

"You don't have to be polite with me." Shangguanjing smiles gently.

Leng Hongzhu got up, then sat down and asked uneasily, "is there something important about the sudden visit of the temple master?"

If you have nothing to say, shangguanjing will not come in person.

In her heart, she was a little flustered and felt that something bad would happen.

"Saint." Shangguanjing sighed helplessly, "emperor, I already know what happened when you wake up."

"Ah?" Cold red candle Leng Leng Leng, the facial expression for a moment becomes a brake white, "emperor, how can... So quickly know the news?"

"No way. Everywhere in the East is the emperor's eye liner. You know it." Shangguanjing is also very helpless, "this matter is destined to be hidden for a long time."

"I know."

Shangguanjing then threw her a porcelain vase: "however, you don't have too much psychological burden. You still have one year to take this bone dissolving pill. Remember to take it on time every day."

"... good." She agreed in a low voice.

Before sacrificing to the emperor, the saints had to take ronggu pill for one year to completely change their physique to meet the needs of the emperor.

So, she still has one year, and only one year

"Saint, your two children are lovely. I don't think you want them involved in this fight, do you?" Shangguanjing looks into her eyes and says something.

Saint finger bone tight curl up, bit bit the lower lip, just reply: "I won't tell this matter song ER and star sink, temple Lord don't worry."

If Ge'er and Xingchen knew it, they would not like it.

If you annoy the emperor, maybe even the two of them will be involved together.

So, not telling them is the best choice.

"Well."

Shangguanjing nodded and seemed to get a satisfactory answer.

"Saint, you still know the general as before." Shangguanjing said with a smile, "don't worry, one year later you go to Xihuang, Qingge and Xingchen, I will take it as my own."

"As long as they like, I will cultivate them in Qiyun hall." Shangguanjing then said, "they will never be wronged."

This is also regarded as a small compensation for the saint.

As the head of the first hall, he must always consider the safety of the whole clan, as well as the life and death.

Therefore, he can't let the whole Qiyun hall fall into danger for his own sake.

Saints must be sacrificed.

"Thank you, Lord." Leng Hongzhu didn't say much. She said thanks, but the tears in her eyes were about to flow out.

If before, she was alone and dedicated to her family, she would never complain.

But now, she has a concern in her heart, and she also wants to have more time to leave for the two children. Naturally, she also begins to remember the world.

Fate is so, that the remaining year, she will do her best to make up for the two children.

After shangguanjing left the inner hall, the tears of lenghongzhu gushed out and could not be controlled any more.

"Mother!"

At this time, a sharp voice came from outside the door.

Leng Hongzhu was stunned. Seeing Mo Xingshen coming from the door in a hurry, she was a little surprised and nervous: "Xingshen, you..."

Just now she and temple Lord's dialogue, is all heard by star sink?

Mo Xing Shen Xiu eyebrow micro Cu, approached a few: "If today, I am not just passing by, you are not going to hide me and Qingge?"

"Xingchen, there are some things you don't understand..."

"That's right. I don't know anything about religious righteousness. My sister and I have the same idea. As long as you're safe, there's nothing else to ask for!" Mo Xingshen's tone was a little excited.

"Calm down first." For a moment, she didn't know how to explain it. She hugged Mo Xingshen's shoulder and said in a good voice, "Xingshen, you know what I know. Don't tell Ge'er about it..."

Song Er is impulsive. If she knows, she doesn't know what she will do.

"Why?" Ink star sink don't understand, "you must carry all things, what don't let us know?"

"No, listen to me first..."

Mo Xingchen shook his head: "sister, she also has the right to know, mother, I will tell her now!"

After that, Mo Xingchen will turn around and leave.

"Star sinking!"

Cold red candle some anxious, raise a hand to throw out two silver needles, stab ink star sink back neck.

The next second, ink star sink paralyzed coma in the past.

The cold red candle hugs Mo Xingshen's body, and his tears flow down like a broken bead.

"Xingchen, don't blame your mother. She is incompetent. She can't accompany you all her life. She can only protect you."

In order not to let Xingchen tell the story to Ge'er, she has to eliminate the memory of Xingchen.

Having said that, she took out a pill and fed it to Mo Xing. She swallowed it and stared at the sleeping boy on the bed. She was in a trance for a long time.

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Donghai, Liuli hall.

The cold and frosty atmosphere is shrouded in the sky. Around the ice pool, there are invisible and mysterious formations.

And the dense ice pool, as if buried in the clouds, no head and tail, through the thick Xuanli wave.

The vicious killing array is intricate and closely linked. Even if the heaven and God are close to the strong, they will be crushed to ashes in an instant!

The figure in the ice pool was bleeding and dying. His face was white and miserable. Three thousand green silk fell down, like a nine heaven God.

On the corner of his lips, there was a touch of poignant red.

Snow white skirt, red by blood, and gradually solidified in the ice.

He was tortured by the poisonous samsara for several days. His meridians were broken and healed. He could not distinguish day from night.

Under the clothes, countless ferocious ulcerative wounds spread all over the body, constantly tearing and rotting, revealing dense bones.

At night, the rotten wound will slowly heal. After Yin, the scabby wound will tear again and bite deeper, so repeatedly and samsara.

Torment is like hell.