Phoenix Dance, Jiangshan Qingning Chapter

Chapter 451 Son of God [8]

The scene turned again. This time, it was night. In the main hall of the Commander of Destiny, Mo Wuji was sitting on the floor. His white clothes, which were always clean, were stained with a lot of blood.

His outer robe was torn off, revealing the upper half of his body. There were several hideous wounds on the back, and the blood was rolled up, and the blood continued to flow down.

The God of Destiny stood aside, stretched out his slender and white hands under his broad sleeves, stirred the concoction in an emerald bowl, and spoke slowly.

"The emperor is very angry. You even entered the degenerate life pool privately. Do you know that it is full of filth and evil, and the gods will also be polluted if they enter it."

Mo Wuji sat motionless and let him take the medicine.

"It's very big inside, and there are suffering people everywhere. I searched for a long time, but I couldn't find her." He muttered to himself, unable to hide the pain in his eyes.

"Wuji, are you planning to become an enemy of the emperor by doing this?" The God of Commander rarely showed an angry expression.

"I just want to save her."

"If you saved her, you saved Wujiang." The God of Destiny spread the medicine on his wound, watched the wound slowly heal at a speed visible to the naked eye, and sighed, "You and her are only destined for one lifetime. It's exhausted, give up."

"You leaked the secret again?"

"I just don't want to see you sink in the mud."

Mo Wuji pulled up his clothes and stood up slowly, "I know what to do."

"Wuji, don't be stubborn." The voice of the god of destiny has always been flat and without ups and downs. He is in charge of destiny. He has already seen everything, because if the heart does not move, there will be no chaos.

"You don't understand." Mo Wuji whispered, no one would understand.

If he had met that person before and separated before falling in love, how could he just forget it?

That life was his catastrophe, that's right, the catastrophe of his life made him fall from the supreme god clan to a man of mortals trapped in love.

No one in Jiuchongtian understands his persistence, the only one who understands is Wujiang.

Mo Wuji left the main hall, the cold wind in the dark night surrounded him everywhere, he kept walking forward without avoiding it.

"Where is he going?" Wei Ning looked at his back, feeling an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Save Qingning." Yan said lightly.

"Does he want to go to the ten-year-old life pool again?" Wei Ning said nervously, "He, didn't he go in once? He couldn't find Qingning at all!"

Yan Moran, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, "Just watch."

Mo Wuji walked to the side of the degenerate birth pool, saw Wujiang, turned his head and smiled at him, and said, "In the world below, even the gods will be frightened?"

"Bad karma has already been created, and everything today is caused by karmic reincarnation." Mo Wuji looked at him and said.

Wujiang nodded, "That's right, but all sentient beings are ignorant and refuse to turn back. Isn't the evil karma I caused because of their previous life's evil karma, so I have to repay it in this life?"

Mo Wuji said: "All sentient beings are just a game of chess in the hands of gods, and you are all chess pieces."

"Your Highness Wuji, that's why your noble birth made us feel ashamed." Wujiang curled up his lips, and a slightly sincere smile finally appeared on his pale face, "I believe that when Qing Ning looked at you, It's so embarrassing."

"Born to be noble?" Mo Wuji chuckled lightly, his long purple hair brushed gently over the corners of his eyes, taking away the light.

When the night faded that day and daylight appeared, Mo Wuji saw Qing Ning for the first time and did not speak.

(End of this chapter)