Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 5182: The Tomb of Huang Wuyou (4)

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Long Aotian's tone was full of mockery.

Even in the dark.

Ye Qingluo can feel it, coming from Long Aotian's contemptuous and mocking eye offensive.

Ye Qingluo was calm and unaffected by Long Aotian's mockery: "If you don't try, how can you know?"

"All these years have passed, I am afraid that the seal has been loosened a while ago. But this seat has heard that a power has spread across all major interfaces without knowing it, and has formed a huge power dark palace... It’s his divine consciousness that was established."

Speaking of Dark Yougong, Ye Qing's eyebrows and eyes darkened a bit.

Long Aotian obviously sensed her emotional changes, and sneered: "You think that the monster is now suppressed by the seal, and you can take the opportunity to seal him again."

"This is how I tell you..."

Long Aotian suddenly stopped.

In the darkness, she caught her wrist accurately.

The cold touch made Ye Qingluo tremble.

Subconsciously want to shake off his hand.

Long Aotian has a deep voice, revealing a bit of ridicule: "The monster, even if it only has a bit of consciousness, wants to kill you... it's easy."

This sentence came out of Long Aotian's mouth.

An evaluation of Huang Wuyou.

It's really high.

After all, a person like Long Aotian rarely praises others.

Can be praised by Long Aotian.

Strength should not be underestimated.

But... in Long Aotian's words, what does it mean to be full of contempt for her?

Just look down on her like this?

"Don't think that if you have the inheritance of the gods, you can really surpass that woman." Long Aotian looked at her in the dark as if contemptuously, "The strength of that woman...I am afraid that no one in the world can surpass. If it's not because of..."

When he said this, his tone became colder, and he sneered lightly, full of disdain and ridicule.

Ye Qingluo knew what Long Aotian hadn't finished.

In fact, if you say it...

Feng Ge's strength is definitely above Huang Wuyou.

The degree that no one can surpass.

However, Feng Ge still sacrificed his life in order to seal Huang Wuyou.

All this...

It's just because she is a woman.

Because the woman's heart is soft.

Because a woman... hates in her heart, she still loves that man after all...

Because of love.

So she paid her life.

Because of the sacrifice of my life, the longing for my daughter for thousands of years, and worries, all the love has been consumed.

Talking about it...

After all, it's because one has never loved, one is deeply in love.

will lead to such an ending.

Ye Qing dropped her long eyelashes and slapped them gently.

She lowered her eyebrows slightly, and there was a cold chill in her charming eyes.

Fingers are as white as Ying, clenched slightly.

She said: "So...I will solve this matter for my mother."

"Solve it?" Long Aotian sneered without giving face, "It depends on you, how to solve it?"

Ye Qingluo's eyes drooped slightly, and he condensed his hands for an instant.

Although in the dark, nothing can be seen.

But her eyes are still as translucent as if they had been washed.

"Feng family girl, inheriting the inheritance of the **** emperor does not mean that you can inherit the power of that woman. The inheritance of the **** emperor is the inheritance of the **** emperor, at most it can only change some of the load on your body, but everything is still executed by you... Strength."

Long Aotian sneered: "You are a weak chicken, even if you inherit the inheritance of the Emperor, then you are also a weak chicken."

This point.

Ye Qingluo understood in her heart.

The so-called inheritance of the emperor.

Just inherit the imprint of the emperor.