Chapter 825

"Why did the queen of the demon say that?"

"Elder." Mo Qingge took a look at him and said seriously, "I am very familiar with the fluctuation of Xuanli."

But I can't tell where I've seen it.

Luo Yue was slightly stunned: "I also feel some familiar, but some strange."

The more he thought about it, the more he couldn't help it. Then he said, "the demon temple, you need to go up and down, and thoroughly investigate it all!"

This power, however, can be clearly perceived, such as a black hole, deep and bottomless.

If you don't pay attention, you can devour the demon temple and even the whole divine world!

If we let it go and let it develop, it may bring us some disaster.

"Well."

Mo Qingge nodded slightly, agreed to come down, the mood in the heart, five flavors mixed Chen.

It's only two hundred years since the war. Will there be a lot of trouble in the divine world?

Just when she was in a trance, an urgent voice came from behind: "empress demon, elder, it's not good!"

Luo Yue's face suddenly turned black: "don't make noise at will. Are there any rules?"

That God made trembling kneel down: "I know the sin."

Looking at his panic, Mo Qingge had a bad premonition in her heart and asked, "what's the matter?"

This God made her look familiar, is the God of liulige, is the emperor's uncle bedroom.

"Liulige..." the emissary began to stammer, "liulige... Was attacked and assassinated!"

"What?"

After listening to Mo Qingge, his brain suddenly went blank.

How could liulige be attacked suddenly? Who is so bold?

"That is, even if the last attempt to steal, the God who was put into heaven." The emissary bowed his head and explained, "he was a spy, a remnant of the destroyer."

The remaining evils of mieling clan.

Uncle Huang will be in danger!

Hearing this word, Mo Qingge became more irrepressible, then turned into a shadow and disappeared in the same place.

"Queen demon, Queen demon!"

It's too late for the emissary to chase.

"What are you doing?" Luo Yue was so angry that he ordered, "summon several Temple masters quickly, and arrest the remaining evils of mieling clan all over the country!"

I didn't expect that 200 years later, the mieling clan even planted the remaining evils, dormant in the demon temple for such a long time.

It's unforgivable!

"Yes

For a moment, the whole demon temple was in turmoil.

It's not that I'm afraid of the remaining evils. It's just that when the enemy is clear and I'm dark, it's hard to guard against them. It's easier to leave behind the evil.

As a result, they are more cautious.

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Liulige, the hall of demon God.

A shadow across, Mo Qingge slowly fell to the ground, looking at the corpses on the floor outside the bedroom, blood, can't help but feel anxious.

Uncle Huang likes to be quiet, so there are not many envoys and maids in liulige.

"Uncle Huang..."

Mo Qingge bit his lower lip and went to the hall in a hurry.

Where they passed, there were corpses all over the place. It looked ferocious and miserable.

Although she set up a border in the inner hall, she was still flustered to see such a shocking scene.

Stepping into the inner hall, she saw that the border she had set had been broken, the door was open, and the corpses in the inner hall were scattered.

At a glance, blood was dripping.

"Uncle Huang, uncle Huang!"

Mo Qingge is very worried. She steps into the inner hall in a hurry, but she doesn't see Gu Yinmo.

The huge inner hall is not as cold as usual, only corpses and blood are left.

Her eyes widened and her limbs trembled: "Uncle Huang, uncle Huang!"

If you can break the barrier she set up, the other side must be more than half god.

Moreover, the whole liulige fight is obvious, there must be a dispute.

There must be some detailed works in the pile of corpses!

It's not as simple as she thought.

Whoosh——

Suddenly, a little wind came from behind her ears, and Mo Qingge was on the alert. As she passed by, she shook the attacker back with a backhand.

"Ah..."

The man in black flew out upside down, his dagger fell to the ground and died of vomiting blood.

She searched the inner hall for several times, but still didn't see Gu's voice. She was so anxious that her whole heart seemed to jump out.

"Uncle Huang..."

Suddenly, in a hurry, he tripped over the corpse at his feet. Mo Qingge fell to the ground, his fingers curled up tightly, and his dark and desperate tears fell down.

Uncle Huang, where are you?

Just as she was in despair, a warm and familiar voice came from behind her

"Song."

Mo Qingge's first reaction is a dream.

She suddenly raised her eyes. She was dressed in white and stood up in the wind. Her face was like a crown of jade. Her face was as bright as a jade tree in the wind. Her face was like dust. She was as independent as ever. She emerged and became an immortal.

Far away, such as relegation fairy, hook lips to her cast a smile.

When he smiles, the snow melts and the flowers lose color.

Even standing in the bloody wind and rain all over the land, it is still not contaminated with dust.

Beauty is like a fairy in a picture.

"Huang, Huang Shu..."

Mo Qingge is disappointed and feels that everything she sees is not true.

Therefore, the fluctuation of the seal of the forbidden area is not because the seal is about to be broken, but also because Uncle Huang is coming back.

Now, the man she had been thinking of, was standing in front of him.

Standing in front of her intact, white clothes fluttering, Fenghua Jingchen, just as when I first met him, so amazing.

Mo Qingge gets up slowly, and the tears in her eyes can't help falling.

"Uncle Huang..."

It's really him

Looking at her dejected tears, Gu felt that her lips were warm and moist, but her eyebrows and eyes were full of love.

The cloud step moves lightly. As soon as he takes a step, Mo Qingge suddenly sees a sharp figure, passing behind him.

The furious Xuanli stormed behind him, caught off guard.

Mo Qingge glared at his big eyes and warned: "Uncle Huang, be careful!"

The sudden attack was powerful and oppressive.

If this palm falls, the demigod will be hurt!

Gu Mian Mo seems to have sensed it for a long time. In an instant, Xuanji sword is summoned out, surrounded by Mori's cold Xuanli, which is a bit chilly.

The next second, he doesn't turn his head back and throws Xuanji sword with his backhand.

Brush——

Xuanji's sword cuts through the sky and comes out against the wind. It goes straight through the attacker's heart. Before he can get close to Gu Yinmo, he is pierced by Xuanji's sword and nailed to the lacquer post behind him.

"Ah --"

The shrill scream pierced the sky.

The people in black vomited blood, the inner elixir was broken, and the Xuanli all over the body was scattered. They were staring at each other, and they couldn't close their eyes.

Then, thousands of years later, this lacquer pillar became a famous column for killing gods.

Mo Qingge was slightly relieved.

The lotus steps moved gently, and the two approached slowly.

Clearly want to hold tightly, but now, really face to face, it is careful.

Sincere fear, sincere fear.

It's like taking care of some treasure in your heart, for fear that if you are not careful, you will lose it again.

It seems that everything is not true.

Four eyes opposite, ink song hook lips, clearly have a thousand words to say to him, but when he opened his mouth, he only said:

"Uncle Huang, you are all right."

She is clearly smiling, red eyes, tears are constantly spinning.

The four words of "don't be ill" opened his heart in an instant, and the waves surged out of control.

Gu Mian's eyes were fixed on her for a moment. There seemed to be a whole river of stars in her eyes. In the twinkling, a clear tear fell

"You're all right."

His smile was bitter and sweet.

It doesn't need a thousand words and four short words to stir up the heartstrings and turn the dream upside down.

In situ corpses everywhere, blood, desolate and desolate, and standing quietly looking at each other, but white as the moon, the world is independent.

It's like having a thousand sails and finally getting married.