Phoenix Destiny

The emperor smiled at her: "Little girl, has anyone told you something?"

"what's up?"

"People can't be too smart, they are too smart, and even God will look at them." The voice fell, and the yin was rolled up.

Lu Mingshu changed his face and grabbed the soul ring.

Who knows, the goal of the Emperor is not to lead the soul, but her!

Xuanguang has just emerged, and people have vacated and flew to the emperor.

"Lu Shimei!" Yue Lingyin yelled.

But she is too far away to react at all.

Yan did not return to the past, still not had time.

The devil looked at her neck and smiled at her. "Don't you feel that you are too confident? Leading the soul ring, you want to be alone, but this thing is not irreplaceable, but it is you, except this ring." Nothing, what qualifications and conditions for loneliness?"

He was sullen, and the hand holding her neck was cold and cold, and with a little effort, she would be in a different position.

Lu Mingshu tried his best to raise his neck and let himself breathe. She said: "Your kneeling is standing and talking, no pain, your strength is top, your hand is a card, my strength is low, of course, holding a card, we must let it play a 12-point role."

The devil nodded: "You are very interesting. If you are not looking for death, you are really reluctant to kill you."

Lu Mingshu smirked: "Is it true that the Emperor of the Devil is reluctant to kill me, or is it not determined to kill me?"

The devil took the eyebrow.

She continued: "Before you said, this thing is not irreplaceable. Excuse me, is this not true?"

The Emperor’s meal, haha ​​laughed: “People, can’t be too smart, too smart, even if God doesn’t pack you, you can’t help but die!”

His eyes flashed, this time it really moved to kill.

Yan did not want to rush to the front, but was pulled by Wang Hao.

"Xie Changhe!" cried Wang Hao. "You put her, let's talk!"

Between the talks, the enlightenment that came in later came round.

The Emperor glanced at them contemptuously: "Do you think you have the capital to talk to you?"

Wang Hao sneered, pulling off the pendant hanging on the neck: "Xie Changhe, do you remember what it is?"

This is a simple jade card with a simple style. The color is strange and the color is red and bloody.

The Emperor’s eyes picked up and he didn’t speak for a while.

"When you smelt your heart into this thing, hand it to my hand, don't you want to get it back?"

Some barbarians of the barbarian can use their blood to spread their minds. If this thing is left outside, it is a hidden danger. When Xie Changhe gave this gift, it must have been a love for the time, to show love, but it was actually used today.

"How, do I have the capital to talk to you about the conditions?"

The emperor smiled: "Well, you said."

"You put her first."

The emperor shook his head: "This can't be done. If there is no condition, do you pay the bill first?"

"Then I will come to her." Wang Hao wanted to go forward.

"Mother!" Yan did not return to her arm and prevented her from going.

Wang Hao turned back and touched his face with pity. He whispered: "Don't worry, I will give him something. If he wants to kill me, he can kill it."

"but……"

"Don't think too much, there is a mother here." After that, she broke away from Yan and returned to the Emperor step by step.

"Mother!" He called again, and Wang Hao no longer looked back, so he watched his mother step away from himself. Of course he knows what she is doing for it. Because he cares, she has to hold on to what he cares about.

I remember when I was young, he felt that he was not ignorant, always thinking, if you are still there. It was only discovered until now that he thought that he had never left his mother and had been guarding him. It was a lie that he had been thinking about his father for so many years.

Wang Wei stood in front of the emperor: "I am coming, let go of her."

The Emperor did not let go, look at her, and look at Lu Mingshu: "It's fun."

Wang Hao did not pick up his words, and lifted the jade pendant: "If you want this thing, let go of her."

The Emperor sighed as if to say to himself: "You are really interesting, and put forward the conditions, thinking that you have to accept it? Why didn't you think about it? You can't let alone!"

The voice fell, and a palm shot, directly hit Wang Hao.

"mother!"

"Green!"

Where did Wang Hao come to resist, and the yin was wrapped up, and it had already turned against the trend. Her hands were loose, and the **** jade pendant fell to the ground and broke into several petals. Infiltrating the heart of the blood, dripping from the debris, like blood and tears.

Lu Mingshu was close, the first to see through the devil's intentions, not too much thought, the body burst into the light, the sword whistling out.

The devil did not put her in the eye. Unexpectedly, the ring she got in Beibei suddenly flicked, and the sword was lifted in an instant, sharp and pressing, so she ripped his yin in his arm. Make a scar on it.

The devil's brow wrinkled, and the reflective sleeves burst out. The thick sin of the ink smashed and hit her.

Lu Mingshu slammed into the wall, the pain in the whole body, the chest was too stuffy, and the ice was cold. The next moment, the yin gas again, roll her back, the devil still holding her neck, the tone is indifferent: "Things come out, you are alone!"

"Mother!" Yan did not return to the front, grabbed Wang Hao.

Wang Hao was printed with a thick black palm print and vomited a blood.

She opened her mouth and said nothing.

Yan did not go home and take out the winter and summer stone: "Don't talk, heal the wound..."

The medicine has not yet fallen in, and Wang Hao’s eyes are closed and his hand hangs down.

Yan did not blame there.

"Xie Shidi!" Wei Chunqiu whispered and looked at him worriedly.

Yan looked at her ignorant mother in her arms. Her face was pale and her mouth was bleeding. It looked so fragile, as if she would be broken, not like the high-ranking Zhongzhou Wang. Xie Xing Shen, a child, did not know how much she hated her noble grace, so far away from him, not like his mother. But now, how eager he is, she can continue to be noble and graceful.

He put down Wang Hao, slowly raised his head, and reflected the figure of the demon in the pupil. He also stared at Lu Mingshu and wanted her life.

The storm gathered in his eyes, everything around it turned red, bright as the blood that Wang Hao spit out.

Everything is gone, only the man who looks so similar to him, clearly stays in his pupil.

"Xie Changhe--" Every word that smashed the teeth was filled with anger.

"Xie Shidi!" Wei Chunqiu was shocked, but he saw the surrounding yin surging, as if there was life, and he gathered quickly toward him.

The yin gathers into a vortex, and he is centered on it.

The people were shocked, and even the emperor shook his brow.

Someone called: "The son of the devil, he is the son of the devil!"

Even if the Emperor does not admit that he is Xie Changhe, this body is all. The so-called stripping magic is also a unilateral speculation of Lu Mingshu, his biological son, who knows what inherited him.

The elders of the Seven True Views remembered the illness of Xie Lianzhen. Seven years ago, after the rebellion of Yijun Wang, Wang Hao sent him to Taixuan Palace. At that time, he was emotionally mad and seemed to have become another person.