The hall of the demon God.

Jun Yichen, dressed in black, steps into the bedroom hall and closes the door with his backhand.

I saw Gu mianmo sitting lazily on the main seat, holding a sachet in the palm of his hand.

This is a gift from Ge'er himself.

"What do you want me to do?" Jun Yi Chen glanced at him, "have you drunk all the medicine today?"

"Ask for something."

"What?" Jun Yichen smiles, thinking that his ear is wrong, "I didn't hear it wrong, do you have something to ask me?"

After a moment of silence, Gu Mian Mo got up slowly, facing his four eyes.

Closer, Teng ran knelt down in front of him.

Jun Yichen is slightly stunned: "what are you doing? Get up quickly!"

This guy, can't you say something well?

However, he probably guessed one or two.

"This time, if I am out of my mind, please take care of Mumu for me." Indifferent voice, death like home.

"Cough, easy to say, easy to say." Jun Yi dust a promise, "you get up first."

"Ah Chen, I'm serious."

Now, the eight seals of the divine world have been completely in chaos. Sooner or later, the divine world will be in turmoil.

Once the eight seals are broken, the whole divine world will perish.

When he dies, the divine world will be reborn.

He was never a righteous man, but in his heart, there was always something he wanted to protect.

Therefore, he will never see the end of the divine world!

Jun Yichen sighed and said, "Gu Yinmo, I hate you the most. I always curse myself to death. I tell you, even if the sky collapses, you will live well. The turmoil of the divine world is the catastrophe of our whole divine world, not you alone. Maybe in the end, we'll all be ok? "

Even though he knew it, it was only a consolation.

Today's divine world situation has reached an uncontrollable stage, and may collapse and collapse at any time.

The demon temple and even the whole divine world are ready to go at any time.

"I hope so." He can only say, I hope so.

"But don't worry." Jun Yichen recovers and says, "no matter what happens, Xi'er and I will treat Mu Mu as our own son and never treat him badly."

"Such great kindness..."

"I want you to live and come back to me in person." Jun Yichen interrupts him.

"Good." He answered.

Jun Yichen sighed and swore that they would fight side by side and live and die together.

No matter who, it's not just one person.

…………

Mo Qingge sits quietly by the window, looking at the sky, slightly lost in thought, and I don't know what he is thinking.

Why are there always anomalies in the sky these days.

Isn't it that something big is going to happen in the divine world?

"Song."

Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded in my ear.

Mo Qingge turned around, and his eyes, a face indifferent: "your injury is good?"

"Nothing serious."

Gu yunmo moved gently, stepped into the hall slowly, spread out his palm, and returned the huntian meteorite to him.

Mo Qingge glanced at it and said faintly, "this is the thing from your demon temple. I'll give it back to you."

"I took half a piece of meteorite, and it was enough to restore the seventh hall." Gu Mian Mo said calmly, "take the remaining half to repair the Xuanwen bracelet."

"You..."

"I know Xuanli is very important to you, so I don't want to let you down." Gu Mian Mo handed half a piece of meteorite to her palm, "don't be polite with me, just take it as my debt to you."

Mo Qingge was stunned, and immediately he was no longer affected: "OK, I'll take it for the time being."

She would never accept it if she didn't really need it.

"And this one."

Words fall, Gu Mian ink open storage ring, the beautiful soul grass flower, suspended in mid air.

Mo Qingge's heart "clattered" for a while. He had seen it, but he had to pretend that he didn't know anything: "this is..."

"The spirit of grass has been in full bloom." Gu Yinmo continued, "in another 49 days, you will be able to give birth to spirituality and replace your brother's lost soul."

Thus, Mo Qingyu can be revived.

After that, he was not surprised to see Mo Qingge, so he asked, "doesn't Ge'er want to see your brother resurrect?"

Mo Qingge then returned to his mind: "Gu Mian Mo, what do you mean by giving me these things?"

She always felt that the evil had something else to say.

Gu Mian Mo slightly hooked his lips: "didn't Ge'er always want to leave the demon temple? Today, I'm here to send the singer away. "

"Ah?"

Mo Qingge was slightly stunned.

She didn't hear wrong, this monster, even want to let her go?

"Are you serious?" She still doesn't believe it.

"Seriously."

I don't know why, Mingming is finally free from this place, but Mo Qingge is not as happy as he imagined.

"Why did you let me go all of a sudden?" She asked.

"No why." He didn't explain.

All of a sudden, Mo Qingge was more nervous.

What is the devil thinking?

Before in order to retain her, great efforts, and even dig heart, cut blood.

He did so much just to keep her?

Now, it's so easy to let her go.

What's the reason?

Heart, suddenly empty, very bad taste.

"No, there must be a reason why you suddenly want to let me go!" Mo Qingge shook his head and said, "why on earth?"

Gu Mian Mo said with a smile: "if Ge'er is reluctant, he can choose to stay."

Mo Qingge

"Who can't bear you?" She snorted coldly, put the soul grass flower into Chu Jie, and whispered "thank you.".

Soul grass flower's human feelings, she will certainly return this evil spirit.

"What did Ge Er just say?"

Mo Qingge looked into his eyes and said, "Gu Mian Mo, I know that you have put a lot of effort into the blooming of the soul grass. No matter what, I will say thank you for my brother."

"Although you have failed me for more than a thousand years, and although I hated you very much before and wanted to cut you to pieces, now I can't bear it any more, and I don't want to." Her tone, a lot of serious, "past and present life, let them drift away with the wind, later, you and I are safe, each other do not owe!"

Retribution never ends.

In the future, she would only like to see Gu mianmo again.

If it had been before, Gu Mian Mo would have stayed, but at this moment, he was as calm as water and said with a smile, "OK."

Goethe was content to forgive him.

He gently raised his hand and drew a transmission array in mid air.

That's the transmission matrix to Mohism in Yingzhou.

Gu peimo was looking at her. In her deep ink eyes, there was deep and unspeakable pain

"Ge'er is pregnant. When she goes back, she should not be too tired or depressed. She should take good care of herself. She should remember to eat on time and dress in cold weather."