The Emperor Wants To Marry The Doctor: Fanwai 2 let him go

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The white snow fell, gradually covering their figures.

"Red Demon, are you cold?"

The dumpling asked in a low voice.

"May I take you back?"

Speaking, she stretched out her hand again, carefully sweeping the snow off the red demon.

"He is not good to you at all, why are you still following him..."

Duanzi's lips trembled slightly,

"He was so to me before, aren't you angry? Don't be with him..."

The tears are falling more and more.

The tentacles are cold.

Her fingertips quivered slightly.

The red demon's claws are still holding his clothes tightly, seemingly reluctant to let go.

Dumpling gave it a try, but if he didn't break away, he didn't dare to try again.

She covered her face, but tears still flowed from her fingers.

"ooo, ooo ... red demon, I'm sorry, I should not be angry with you that day, I'm sorry ... I do not get angry with you, OK ... you're not like most Arab Yue yet? I , I will give you half of A Yue, okay?"

"Zichen is asleep, he doesn't know, he won't mind if he knows it. Are you coming back? You grab my hair and haven't apologized to me yet!"

The dumpling lowered his head, and his voice became smaller and smaller, leaving only his small body twitching slightly, crying out of breath.

In the end, she finally turned black before her eyes and fell backward.

Cen Yi didn't know when she appeared behind her and caught her.

He looked down at the dumpling in his arms.

Her nose is red, her eyes are red and swollen, and her face is full of tears.

Cen Yi sighed.

"Buried them together in Fengming Mountain."

......

The snow gradually stopped.

The huge phantom temple is covered by white snow.

At a glance, it is clean and far away.

Jun Jiuqing stood in front of the main hall, holding hands for a long time.

Finally, he raised his leg and walked forward.

Some people around looked over and looked complicated.

Jun Jiuqing didn't care.

He never puts the world in his eyes.

What he thought and thought in his heart, from beginning to end, but one person.

But that person, never belonged to him.

Stepping on the snow, making a creaking sound.

At this time, Cen Yi had just asked Qihan and the others to send Mu Qinghe and the Red Demon to the same funeral, and asked Hua Shuangshuang to send the dumplings back to rest.

Hearing the sound, he looked back.

The two looked at each other.

Jun Jiuqing Road:

"The thirteen divine envoys followed her into reincarnation and rebirth. Only you have left all the memories from the beginning. Over the years, they have helped her recall people, helped her plan everything, and even the last one. It's also what you've thought of long ago...the first envoy, great."

Cen Yi smiled faintly.

"Absurd praise. Everything is planned by the emperor. I am only one of them. Everything I do is the return of God Yue."

"Returning for her..."

Jun Jiuqing said these words slowly and laughed,

"He really did his best... by the way, do you know how Jiang Yucheng died?"

Suddenly he turned around and asked quietly.

Cen Yi looked at him calmly.

It's been too long since no one mentioned it, and no one cared about it.

Jun Jiuqing smiled deeper.

"Yes, he died in my hands. To be precise, after torture, he was refined in the Witch Hammer. At the beginning, he had only one soul left, running around and happened to hit In my hand. I didn’t feel it at the time, but now I think about it, where is it by chance?"

"If Rong Xiu really wanted to kill him, he would never give him any chance to survive, but instead, he wanted to give Jiang Yucheng hope, let him despair, and finally sent him to me. But because he knew that Jiang Yucheng fell into my hands, and he would definitely not end well."

Rong Xiu must kill him for all of Jiang Yucheng's actions.

But instead of doing it himself, he moved to Jun Jiuqing.

I don't want to dirty my hands.

Jun Jiuqing sneered.

"Well, he can even count his life and death, let alone me?"

To this day, there is nothing more to say.

Cen Yi looked at him and said lightly:

"In that case, you shouldn't have betrayed God Yue. God Yue treats you not badly."

At the beginning, he was considered to be one of the most talented practitioners in the Magic Palace, apart from the divine envoys.

The Yue **** is in charge of the phantom temple, and often choose the top ones from many practitioners to enter the phantom temple.

Jun Jiuqing was once very optimistic and respected by her.

Unfortunately, Jun Jiuqing is very high-minded and ambitious, and no one takes it seriously.

Seeing that even if he climbs to the sky and breaks the gods, his status and status cannot be improved, he finally chose to fight with the evil spirits.

Cen Yi stared at him:

"Only for the evil spirits to promise you the position of high priest, then throw away the grace of the **** Yue for years of cultivation?"

Jun Jiuqing evokes a wicked smile.

"That's all my business, what is it to you?"

Afterwards, he looked around.

"The first envoy, you should put your mind on this phantom temple! As for me—you are not qualified to manage."

After speaking, he stopped talking and lifted his foot away.

The door to the Hall of Illusion is open.

Seeing Jun Jiuqing coming out, those onlookers automatically gave way.

He walked in the direction of Tianmen.

Wu Yao was about to stop when he heard Cen Yi's voice:

"Let him go."

Wu Yao had no choice but to obey, glanced at Jun Jiuqing a few times, and did not stop.

Jun Jiuqing stood at Tianmen.

The wind blew from behind, rolling up a few snowflakes and falling silently down.

After the previous battle, the Illusory God Sea was completely frozen into frost, stretching for thousands of miles.

At this time, he finally flew back and melted away.

At a glance, like on the snowy field, several small lakes appeared.

The water waves are rippling and glittering.

It won’t take long for this place to recover into a magnificent sea.

And she finally returned to the hall of illusion, becoming the supreme existence.

Now that she has defeated Tiandao, she is naturally more prosperous than before.

Jun Jiuqing's figure flashed and disappeared outside the Tianmen.

Shisan looked at Cen Yi, and asked a little hesitantly:

"Brother, let him go like this?"

Cen Yi said calmly:

"He rebelled against the **** Yue, but in this battle, what he did can be regarded as the debt of the year."

......

The Tomb of Killing God.

Above the desolate and boundless wilderness, the wind whistled.

A figure suddenly appeared.

It is Jun Jiuqing.

He walked step by step, and the sound of the fight from the battle ten thousand years ago could still be heard in his ear.

There is also the **** smell that is sweet and lingering around the tip of the nose.

Gradually, this blood became more and more intense.

His expression moved slightly, and he looked down at his hand.

A strange blood-colored line appeared from under the skin at some unknown time, wriggling a little bit.

There was a small hole in the back of his hand, and blood was dripping from here.

And that **** breath comes from this.

He stared at it for a while.

As the blood-colored lines continued to spread, the flesh and blood in his skin was bitten and swallowed little by little.

Soon, the flesh and blood on that hand were corroded and clean, leaving only a thin layer of blood skin wrapped on the bones.

He laughed.

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It feels like Mu Qinghe and the Red Demon have been put on countless resurrection armor...

Fanwai is rarely changed every day~~No accident, every day~~~