Chapter 1919

Can Mu Yanyan's blood awaken Bai Ling?

Lu Yeming, tall as jade, stood by Jingbo lake. The dark moonlight plated him extremely cold and deep. The bottom of his eyes was thick and black, and he couldn't see a trace of light.

Feng Sinan stood beside Lu Yeming, quietly looking at the water of the lake and didn't speak.

"Lord, look!"

At this time, the Brahman gave a low cry.

Lu Yeming raised his handsome eyelids and looked up. The endless water of Jingbo lake was calm, but now there are waves of wind and waves on the lake.

"Brother Yeming, is Bai Ling going to wake up? Great, I wake up Bai Ling!"

Mu Yanyan cheered and cheered. Bai Ling was one of the ancient divine beasts. She was full of spirituality. Her blood awakened Bai Ling. She was proud of herself!

Then there was a loud bang and a flash of thunder across the sky.

When the wind comes, the clouds disappear quickly.

Jingbo lake set off waves, with a demon like fishy wind.

What's the matter?

Mu Yanyan's face turned pale. She hid behind Lu Yeming in fear. "Brother Yeming, what's the matter?"

Feng Sinan looked up at the sky and whispered, "night, we wake up Bai Ling in advance. The anger of Bai Ling is sure to change."

White spirit's anger?

"What white spirit's anger?" Mu Yanyan looked at Lu Yeming in a daze.

Lu Yeming was dressed in a black coat. The hem of the coat was blown by the strong wind. His deep Phoenix eyes gradually deepened, and then hooked a shallow radian on his thin and cool lips.

He glanced at Mu Yanyan and said, "I can smell the difference in your breath. It's not true or false. What's more, it's the white spirit of Jiuyou divine beast?"

Mu Yanyan's breath stagnated.

"However," Lu Yeming said faintly, "I'm not asking you to wake up the white spirit, I'm just asking you... To arouse the anger of the white spirit."

what do you mean?

Mu Yanyan was stunned.

At this time, a low mellow and sweet voice sounded, "to arouse the anger of the white spirit, are you fucking looking for death?"

Lu Yeming raised his eyes and saw Dongfang Yu coming.

Dongfang Yu wore a black high collar shirt, covered with a maple leaf coat, and her face was as handsome as a demon, just like a God.

"Ah Yu, you finally came." Feng Sinan raised his thin lips.

Dongfang Yu narrowed his peach blossom eyes.

Lu Yeming stepped forward, "Dongfang Yu, this Jingbo lake is actually the water of Jiuyou. Jiuyou is in the lower reaches of Jingbo lake. The anger of the white spirit. The huge waves raised by Jingbo lake will swallow up the whole Jiuyou. You are the son of Jiuyou and will calm the anger of the white spirit, won't you?"

Mu Yanyan looked ahead. At this time, a huge wave in Jingbo lake came to her face in the strong wind and tsunami, like a beast that can devour people.

Ah!

Mu Yanyan screamed with horror, fearing that she would be shot to death in the waves.

But the waves did not come.

Mu Yanyan raised her eyes and her pupils contracted violently.

Dongfang yujunba stood by the lake. When the demon wave turned over behind him, it quickly retreated and became a small spray.

His maple leaf coat was wet. The wet water vapor made Dongfang Yu more handsome and incredible.

What's going on?

Lu Yeming slowly hooked his lips. "Little Lord of the East, Jiuyou left a prophecy a hundred years ago. The next Jiuyou goddess will awaken the white spirit a hundred years later. Have you forgotten the prophecy about you?"

"The son of Jiuyou was born with a pure heart, born for love and died for love."

"The only way to calm the anger of the white spirit is to sacrifice the son of Jiuyou. As long as you jump into the water of Jiuyou, the anger of the white spirit will calm down, and the whole Jiuyou will be safe."

Mu Yanyan's eyes lit up and she understood everything.

The real purpose of Yeming's brother and brother-in-law tonight is Dongfang Yu.

Take the whole Jiuyou to force Dongfang Yu to jump into the water of Jiuyou as a sacrifice.

This move is really too high.

As the son of Jiuyou, Dongfang Yu is cleaner and purer than anyone, because he was born with a pure heart.

He will not abandon the whole Jiuyou.

Born for love.

Die for love.

This is his prophecy.

Lu Yeming and Feng Sinan never played tricks, but people's hearts.

At this time, the sky was all dark, lightning and thunder, and a whirlpool of huge waves rolled up in the center of Jingbo lake, which was about to swallow everything.

Dongfang Yu stood quietly by the lake. His peach blossom eyes were as pure and bright as black diamond.

Finally, he sighed softly.

Dongfang Yu walked into Jingbo lake step by step.

"Brother!" Then a clever voice sounded.

Lu Yeming looked sideways and Jun Xiqing ran over.

She was wearing a white gauze skirt. The strong wind blew her three thousand green silk and wrapped it around her dusty little face. She chased Dongfang Yu and rushed directly into Jingbo lake.

The cold lake wet her skirt, and she wanted to run. A big, bony palm leaned over, clasped her slender white wrist and gripped her.

Jun Xiqing raised her eyes, and Lu Yeming's handsome and exquisite face kept magnifying in her sight.

Lu Yeming also stepped into the lake. His trousers had been wet. His powerful bones and joints gripped her and forbade her to move forward.

"Let go of me! Lu Yeming, I said you let go of me quickly, do you hear me?"

Lu Yeming looked at her coldly and pursed his thin lips.

Jun Xiqing's side eyes looked at Dongfang Yu, "brother, no, I can find a way. I'm the daughter of Jiuyou. I can, I can!"

Jun Xiqing lowered her waist and picked up the knife that fell on the ground. She cut her bright wrist with a sharp blade.

She rowed too deeply, and a line of fresh blood immediately flowed out of her delicate muscles and dripping into the lake.

"I am the daughter of Jiuyou. I will awaken Bai Ling with my blood now!"

The billowing waves did not stop, and Bai Ling did not appear.

Lu Yeming pressed the wound of her white wrist with an expressionless face, and his low voice was flat without any fluctuation. "Don't toss around, you can wake up the white spirit on the night of half a month. Of course, tomorrow night, you will spend in a coma. After missing this one hundred years, you may have to wait for the next one hundred years to wake up the divine beast again."

His thin cold lips spit out the most cruel words. Jun Xiqing's eyes are red and looks at him. He and Feng Sinan even trigger Bai Ling's anger to force his brother to make a birthday sacrifice.

No wonder Jiuyou has been a fairyland on the sea for a hundred years and has never participated in the disputes in the world.

You see, how dark and twisted the hearts of the world are.

Jun Xiqing clutched Lu Yeming's hand, "Lu Yeming, let's get married. I promise you, I promise you everything. I'll give you a son. You let my brother go. Please, let me beg you."

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