Dongjun felt numb when he heard the word "close", so he asked Xianwei to return to Tianze Palace first, and he followed Mo Tang.
The two immortal guards naturally knew what he was thinking, and knew that the two wanted to be alone together, so they did not stop them. They also thought that in the fairyland, no one dared to do anything wrong, not to mention that the Kung Fu of the Emperor of Heaven was only inferior to that of the Emperor. Even in their absence, they were able to protect themselves enough to just obey orders and leave.
Xie Chi detached Dongjun's bodyguards as he wished. Feeling proud, he took Dongjun's hand and went to the place Luan Yu had prepared in advance - a wilderness that few people visited. Under the wilderness was Shen Yuan.
Dongjun was a little confused: "A Tang, is there anything special here?" Kan Shula
"There is a different me. Isn't it special?" Mouth!
She is a veteran in romance, but Dongjun is still a young boy. Although he and Mo Tang admire each other, the two of them are in love and stop at courtesy. At most, they just hold hands and hug each other gently. When the love reaches the depths, They also wanted to kiss Fangze, but they both held back.
Compared to him, Mo Tang was even more reserved. How had he ever been as passionate as he is now?
He was a little confused for a moment, always feeling that Mo Tang was a little different from her today, but then he thought again, something good was about to happen between the two of them, she was so happy that she couldn't help herself, and it seemed that it was not a bad idea to celebrate in this way. Then he embraced her deeply, and when he was feeling really passionate, he suddenly felt a pain in his abdomen!
He raised his eyes in shock and saw "Mo Tang's" strange and cruel eyes, which seemed to be filled with venom!
"A Tang, why..." He couldn't react for a moment, and subconsciously wanted to ask, but before he could finish the sentence, the sharp blade stabbed into his abdomen again, one after another, clean, sharp, and cruel. !
Blood gushed out wildly, Dongjun clutched his lower abdomen, his face twitching in pain. At this moment, he remembered that he should resist, but there was a sense of numbness, which quickly spread all over the body from the corner of "Mo Tang"'s chewed lips. It spread like a giant hand, sucking away all the energy from his body.
His legs weakened and he collapsed on the ground. Blood and tears rolled in his eyes, and his vision gradually became blurred. In a daze, more sharp knives seemed to be stabbing him. He felt like he was being stabbed into a sieve, and every bloody hole was filled with blood. He was bleeding, but in just a moment, all the blood seemed to have flowed out of his body, and the cold breath of death gripped him tightly.
He fell to the ground, completely unconscious, but the remaining soul was slowly released. He looked down at the people in front of him. Before he could see what was going on, he felt a strong evil wind passing by, and he was being carried toward the endless Falling into the abyss...
"It's over!" Xie Chi and Luan Zhaoluanyu dropped their sharp knives and looked at each other with smiles.
Luanying carefully closed the lid of the artifact he was using, which contained the soul of the Emperor of Heaven.
"What a pleasure!" Luan Yusu likes to kill. Today, her hands are covered with blood and she is excited. "I usually see him standing high and noble, but I didn't expect him to be so vulnerable!"
"Then you have to thank your sister for the medicine!" Xie Chi wiped the corners of his lips, "Originally he had the power to resist, but I passed the poison from his mouth, and he was so confused that he didn't know it. , of course we can only surrender without mercy!"
"It's just that you chose such a bloody method, it's a bit troublesome!" Luanying smiled strangely, "Such a handsome man, you were asked to kill him like this, he was so bloody that he no longer looked like a human being! After all, we are also cultivators of immortality, so kill him There are thousands of ways to do it, but you choose this dirtiest one!"
"I just want him to be dirty!" Xie Chi hummed. "Not only does he want to die dirty, but his brother also wants to die! Who allows them to stay aloof all day long and point fingers at us demons, as if they are the only ones who can He seems to be the purest and noblest person in the world, and just thinking about it makes me angry!"
"These people really make people angry!" Luan Yu thought deeply. "I hold them in high esteem every day and try every means to please them, but in the end they still don't look at us seriously! With my qualifications, I am more than enough to be a concubine. He But he ignored me and kept looking for that dead cat! Not to mention his brother, he dared to throw me out. It was so shameless! Today, I will break their bones and call them all Kneel before me! Haha!"
The shrill laughter echoed in the valley, and a group of jackdaws started up and flew towards the dark sky.
In the Weiyang Palace, Dong Lin was sitting cross-legged and meditating with his eyes closed. Suddenly there was an unexplained sharp pain in his chest, like being hit hard. The pain made him groan and opened his eyes suddenly.
"Emperor, what's wrong?" Rufeng and Chengying were usually not far away to protect them. Seeing this situation, they rushed over.
"I don't know what's going on..." Dong Lin covered his chest and frowned, "I feel so sad!"
"The heart disease must have recurred again! I'm going to get the medicine!" Rufeng ran to the medicine store, while Chengying supported Donglin and walked to the side to rest on a low platform. He poured a cup of hot water and waited for the medicine. Fetch it and feed it to him.
"The emperor must be tired today!" Rufeng muttered, "Since I left seclusion in the morning, I haven't been idle! All kinds of gods are pulling out one after another, endlessly! My subordinates have told the emperor a long time ago, You suddenly came out of seclusion, your spiritual power is unstable, don’t overwork yourself, you must not listen!”
"Not to mention, I also made a special trip to Shen Yuan to see the Demon Lord!" Cheng Ying added fuel to the fire, "This matter was hidden from both of us. If I hadn't discovered that he had Shen Yuan's mud on him, , he’s not even going to tell us!”
"It's really outrageous!" Rufeng became angrier the more he listened, and rolled up his sleeves, "I don't care about it anymore! From now on, the emperor will continue to retreat, and no one will come to see him!"
Donglin made a sound: "I have been in seclusion for less than a thousand years, and one or two of them want to be my master! You want to lock me up again, and Ajun wants to send me into a pit of fire. Neither of them What a good man!"
Rufeng laughed and asked, "Why did your Majesty trick you?"
"He wants to take the beauty home, and he wants me to help him..." Halfway through his words, his heart suddenly felt a stab of pain, his face suddenly changed, and he stood up, "Something's wrong! My heart disease is not this painful. Law!"
However, he himself couldn't tell the reason for the heartache at the moment. He just felt more and more uneasy in his heart. He always felt that something big was going to happen, so he ordered Rufeng to go to Dongjun, Chengying to patrol the heaven, and he planned to go to Shen Yuan again. .
After coming out of seclusion today, he felt that there was a faint demonic energy in the sky. He searched for a long time with his spiritual consciousness, but found no results, so he ran to Shen Yuan.
However, nothing unusual was found in Shen Yuan. I just found that the people guarding Shen Yuan had many different faces. After asking, I learned that most of them were Luanniao people.
This is nothing.
After all, the artifact that sealed the Demon Lord was made by Luan Zhao, and it was very powerful. It made sense that the people guarding it were his.
There was one thing, Dong Lin could not trust this man from the bottom of his heart like he did other generals under his command. He was right in everything he did, but he was a little disgusted by this small right and wrong.
