Wu Le shook his head: "Xige, the conclusion is too early. How do you know that the woman falling from the sky must be a saint?"

Xi Ge pursed his lips: "because he said that the new oval tomb made me care very much. Xi Yan's tomb was built in an oval shape. As you know, oval tombs are rare in Xuanyuan country, so I drew a portrait of Xi Yan and asked the man. He said it was very similar."

There is no doubt that Xige's painting is the best among several witches.

Several people frowned at Gai Xiaoli's disdainful expression. Yuebai asked, "is it true? Are you Xige's sister? You caused all the changes in the mountain? Are you the initiator of the disaster in the mountain?"

Gai Xiaoli looked down at the mountain. If the changes in the mountain were started by seeing a "red fruit" woman falling from the sky, as Xige said, then... Even if the changes here were caused by her, can she admit it?

Of course not.

Gai Xiaoli shook his head vigorously: "Maybe I'm the one who fell from the sky. Wait a minute, I'm dressed, although less. I clearly remember my name is Gai Xiaoli, and I know I'm not Xige's sister. Also, I didn't fall from the sky on this mountain. There are so many mountains in the world. Why are so many mountains free, but it's evil in this mountain?

I don't know if it's just time for evil in this mountain. If you insist on putting this unwarranted crime on me, I'll be wronged. "

Xi Ge frowned: "who else can you be if you are not Xi Yan? Xi Yan, as long as you admit it now, no one will blame you. These wolves will be fine as long as we send more people to catch them down the mountain, really."

Gai Xiaoli covered his wound. It was already painful enough. How long would he have to entangle with them: "I said, I'm not, I'm not, I'm not, and what's the matter with this mountain? I really don't know. How many times do you want me to say it before you believe me."

Gai Xiaoli felt that he was going to be driven crazy. There was no such thing. He was going to force people to make a bet.

At the same time, Xuanyuan Mu Chen, who had never spoken behind him, suddenly laughed and scared several people.

Xuanyuan Muchen looked at the big thing still showing his teeth and sighed: "I already know what's going on. You don't have to ask. It has nothing to do with the queen."

Hearing someone speak for himself, Gai Xiaoli is like seeing a benefactor of ten generations. It's called tears of gratitude.

Wu Le turned to look at Xuanyuan Mu Chen: "emperor, what's going on?"

Xuanyuan Mu Chen smiled confidently: "do you know why this mountain is listed as the mountain that witches can't perform magic in the code?"

Yuebai and Xige shook their heads. Wuye thought, "this is the last mountain to enter the code. Wuye thinks it is because of the seal of the saint."

Xuanyuan admires Chen with a smile and his eyes are full of appreciation: "Yes, remember, this mountain was the last place where zishuo applied the lock and seal before he died. There was a key sentence in the story of Xige just now. When the people turned into wolves that day, it was because the whole mountain emitted a strange dark green light. You can turn into wolves at will, have dark green pupils, and be the last person sealed by zishuo. Do you know who it is?"

Xuanyuan Mu Chen's evil smile radian was getting bigger and bigger, and stared at the big wolf in front of Gai Xiaoli.

Before a few people reacted, Gai Xiaoli said, "night?"

Hearing Gai Xiaoli's voice, Xuanyuan Muchen's eyes narrowed slightly, and a burst of cold light burst out.

Wu le was also stunned. Unexpectedly, she had seen people of the listening clan, but she never said it.

Gai Xiaoli fell into his own meditation. He didn't think that he had said his voice under disbelief.

After thinking for a while, Yuebai shouted, "listen to the people of the family? Is it Lord Yeming?"

Wule stretched out his hand to pull Yuebai, and pointed to gai Xiaoli. Yuebai saw that she was in a daze, and remembered the two words she had just spit out. He was in a panic and looked back warily to their emperor Xuanyuan Mu Chen.

"Have you seen the night?" Xuanyuan Mu Chen's cruel voice didn't pull back Gaixiao's thoughts.

In his anger, Xuanyuan Muchen raised his feet and moved forward, but was blocked by a big thing that suddenly bounced up.

Big thing roared and Gai Xiaoli immediately turned back: "big thing, what are you doing? Don't hurt your own people?"

Before Gai Xiaoli's voice fell, he saw Xuanyuan Mu Chen grab big thing's throat and sneer: "Yeming, if you don't want your real wolf body to never return to your body, don't do it again. I don't promise not to kill you. If you die, zishuo's efforts will be wasted."

When Gai Xiaoli saw that Xuanyuan Muchen was about to pinch the big thing, he hurriedly stood up from the stone and rushed over: "emperor, let go."

Xuanyuan Mu Chen slowly let go, reached out and gently stroked her cheek, then pinched her throat: "have you seen Yeming?"

By this pinch, gaixiaoli couldn't breathe.

Seeing that Gai Xiaoli was restrained, big Wu turned over and jumped at Xuanyuan Muchen again.

Xuanyuan Muchen only waved and hit the big thing several meters away.

Seeing that Xuanyuan Mu Chen was very kind and soft, Gai Xiaoli hurriedly stopped the big thing and replied with difficulty: "I've seen it."

Xuanyuan Mu Chen's cheek twitched. The damned woman lied to him: "when?"

Gai Xiaoli couldn't breathe. He reached out and began to pull his hand.

"Say." the strength in his hand tightened again, and then slowly loosened it. When some fresh air entered his throat, Gai Xiaoli coughed a few times, and honestly replied, "I saw it the first time I went to the fasting hall."

"When you were injured, I asked you if someone else had entered your room. You said no, you were lying to me?"

Gai Xiaoli nodded: "yes, I lied to you."

The three people behind them took a breath. They all knew that what the emperor hated most was that others lied to him. The saint said so. This time, I'm afraid it's more or less bad.

Yuebai fell on her knees: "emperor, even if the saint is wrong first, please spare her life for the sake that she is already the only descendant of the saint."

Xuanyuan Muchen ignored the white moon, squinted, deep and dangerous: "Oh, since I've seen it, did he ask you to help him contact the lock seal? Let him be free?"

Gai Xiaoli frowned: "can I release the lock mark for him? He never mentioned it to me."

Xuanyuan Muchen loosened his hand holding the cover from his neck and walked leisurely for a few steps to the big thing. He smiled evil. If he was like a ghost: "Yeming, you see, this woman is not only my queen, but also worthless in my eyes.

Did you see that she didn't have any ability, so you gave up the idea of letting her save you?

Ha ha, the heirs of the dishing clan and the virgin clan are perfectly matched. The era of creating miracles in the world has passed. Admit your fate. "