Chapter 2200: 2200
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Laughter, I do not know how hidden in the past.
The old man was smiling, his eyes were slightly red, and there were some tears in his eyes.
In his blurred vision, he seemed to see the Mojiang river running through the eastern region.
On the Mojiang River, a white dress is like lotus, dancing with the wind.
The woman pulled a young man who was only eight or nine years old, looking at the turbulent River, like a million horses galloping.
"Sister, I've heard that I've become a Hun yuan. It's the first pride of my mo family!"
"It's so powerful. I'll be like my elder sister after WanChen!"
The woman slightly sideways, gently stroked the top of the youth's head, said with a smile: "yes!"
……
One hundred years later, the youth has become a young man, proud of the world.
The same is Mojiang, the same is the river rumbling like a million horses.
On one side, women are as old as ever, but young people are arrogant.
"Elder sister, I've entered the University, and my grandfather said that in ten thousand years, I'm expected to be a Hun yuan!"
The young man stands up with his hand in his hand. He is no longer a young man of the past.
"WanChen's talent is not inferior to me. I'm not sure that he will enter Hunyuan before me."
The woman was smiling gently, looking at the young man who was half a head higher than her. She was happy from the bottom of her heart.
The young man looked at the river and swore secretly.
Yes!
……
Six thousand years in a flash, the eastern region of the earth, a figure bathed in blood.
In front of him, it was a body.
"Why do you want to kill me, why?"
The young man's face was ferocious. He looked at the corpse, but there was no joy on his face.
"Evening
A woman came across the sky. She looked at the corpse and her face changed suddenly.
"Sister, I've caused a great disaster!"
The young man raised his head and looked at the woman, "but he wanted to kill me, just for a Hunyuan elixir. If he wanted to kill me, I would die if I didn't kill him!"
"Sister, I can't help it!"
"Even if he was the son of a saint, would I have to wait to die?"
The young man has some fear and some resentment. He knows very well what the consequences will be if he kills him.
How can he bear the anger of sage? How can he bear the anger of Mo family!?
The woman looked at the body and turned to look at the young man.
Three thousand years later, she has become a real girl of the Mo family. There are even rumors that she can break through the shackles of the Mo family and become a saint.
In three thousand years, you will be able to enter Hunyuan. If you put it in Dongyu, it is absolutely the top natural pride.
"Evening
It's as if the youth once stroked her head.
"Don't panic, things may not have changed! Since you are holy, you should know right and wrong! "
"Come on, heal first!"
A woman's smile, like a warm spring wind, suddenly calms the young man's heart.
……
The news that the son of sage died in the hand of Mo family shocked one side.
In the main hall of Mo family, the young man is in the process of closing. He's going to Hun yuan soon.
In the main hall, before the sage arrived, he was just a boy, holding the imperial edict, and appeared in the main hall of Mo family.
This is the news that the young people ask before going out of the customs.
His eyes were dull, looking at the old man in front of him.
"What did you say, grandfather?"
"The son killed by my sister has been imprisoned in the dungeon!"
"No, not my sister..."
The old man suddenly drank, "shut up in the evening!"
He looked at the young man with grief in his eyes.
"Do you want to destroy yourself, Mo's family and your sister's heart?"
"Don't deceive the sage
His voice was sad, but it made the young man stagger and fall.
In Mo's dungeon, the young man looked at the woman who was forbidden through her body.
There are thirty-six prohibitions of Hunyuan, each of which runs through the bone and blood and cuts off the meridians.
I can't believe how beautiful the young woman was.
"Evening
In the prison, the feet did not fall to the ground, only drops of blood, dripping into the water, rippling.
That hoarse voice, but let the youth at this moment, directly kneel in front of this prison.
Her cultivation has been abandoned, and the foundation of Hunyuan has turned into nothingness.
Just an imperial edict, let Mo family had to do it by themselves, to destroy the beautiful daughter of the heaven.
"Sister..."
Kneeling youth, at this moment, just know what regret.
The cold peak is chilly. I don't know how many years later, the young man kneels in front of a wasteland grave, surrounded by weeds.
She can't even have a monument, let alone enter the Mo ancestral hall.
"Sister!""I've become a saint. Don't worry. I'll avenge you!"
His voice is hoarse. He is no longer a young man. He has gone through many vicissitudes.
The middle-aged man quietly looked at this wasteland grave. Immediately, his palm was shocked.
The mountains and the earth are falling apart, and the grass is turning into nothingness.
The whole mountain has turned into a grand tomb, with huge steles in the air.
"Mo Wanyue's tomb!"
The middle-aged man stayed here for three days, then turned and left.
Even when he left, his palm still trembled slightly.
……
Dongyu, DongXuan palace.
At this moment, the holy palace that all living beings in the eastern region look up to and worship has been completely fragmented.
Nearly a million pieces of space are broken.
"Mo WanChen, do you think you can kill me?"
"Isn't it right for your sister to kill my son and pay for his life?"
The roar sounded here. A half emperor looked at the middle-aged man who was bleeding in the void.
There was a trace of disbelief and a trace of sullen in his eyes.
"Pay for your life!"
"Just because your beloved son, with you as the father of saints, should kill whoever he wants?"
"Just because you are a saint, the person who kills your offspring should die!"
In the void, Mo WanChen is laughing, a line of blood and tears, slowly leaving behind from his holy eyes.
"Why are you a saint? If your son dies, he will be killed!"
"Why, my sister is going to die!"
"Why, she will die for me!"
"Because, are you a saint?"
The voice of grief and anger shakes the void, and the half emperor's eyes shrink.
He looked at Mo WanChen, lips moved, "so it is!"
……
He is the first saint in the eastern region. He looks down on all living beings.
But at this moment, he is looking up, looking up to reincarnation.
"When a man dies, can he not come back to life?"
"I don't believe it!"
In a short time, the sage enters the samsara.
Until 100000 years later, the world almost forgot the first saint of the eastern region. From that samsara, there came out an old man.
The old man is walking hard, but there is only a touch of bitterness in his eyes.
"So it's true!"
He walked numbly in the underworld and went through domain after domain.
Until, he was almost unable to walk, and stopped on a mountain in a so-called forbidden area.
He didn't even care where he was, just sat down quietly.
"What can we do with all our life?"
"What can we do if we join the holy? What can emperor Cheng do? "
"Ha ha ha..."
Only that laughter, such as road sad, endless hatred.
"Sister, I'm sorry!"
Voice with the wind and scattered, but left full of regret.
A lifetime of regret!
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Laughter, I do not know how hidden in the past.
The old man was smiling, his eyes were slightly red, and there were some tears in his eyes.
In his blurred vision, he seemed to see the Mojiang river running through the eastern region.
On the Mojiang River, a white dress is like lotus, dancing with the wind.
The woman pulled a young man who was only eight or nine years old, looking at the turbulent River, like a million horses galloping.
"Sister, I've heard that I've become a Hun yuan. It's the first pride of my mo family!"
"It's so powerful. I'll be like my elder sister after WanChen!"
The woman slightly sideways, gently stroked the top of the youth's head, said with a smile: "yes!"
……
One hundred years later, the youth has become a young man, proud of the world.
The same is Mojiang, the same is the river rumbling like a million horses.
On one side, women are as old as ever, but young people are arrogant.
"Elder sister, I've entered the University, and my grandfather said that in ten thousand years, I'm expected to be a Hun yuan!"
The young man stands up with his hand in his hand. He is no longer a young man of the past.
"WanChen's talent is not inferior to me. I'm not sure that he will enter Hunyuan before me."
The woman was smiling gently, looking at the young man who was half a head higher than her. She was happy from the bottom of her heart.
The young man looked at the river and swore secretly.
Yes!
……
Six thousand years in a flash, the eastern region of the earth, a figure bathed in blood.
In front of him, it was a body.
"Why do you want to kill me, why?"
The young man's face was ferocious. He looked at the corpse, but there was no joy on his face.
"Evening
A woman came across the sky. She looked at the corpse and her face changed suddenly.
"Sister, I've caused a great disaster!"
The young man raised his head and looked at the woman, "but he wanted to kill me, just for a Hunyuan elixir. If he wanted to kill me, I would die if I didn't kill him!"
"Sister, I can't help it!"
"Even if he was the son of a saint, would I have to wait to die?"
The young man has some fear and some resentment. He knows very well what the consequences will be if he kills him.
How can he bear the anger of sage? How can he bear the anger of Mo family!?
The woman looked at the body and turned to look at the young man.
Three thousand years later, she has become a real girl of the Mo family. There are even rumors that she can break through the shackles of the Mo family and become a saint.
In three thousand years, you will be able to enter Hunyuan. If you put it in Dongyu, it is absolutely the top natural pride.
"Evening
It's as if the youth once stroked her head.
"Don't panic, things may not have changed! Since you are holy, you should know right and wrong! "
"Come on, heal first!"
A woman's smile, like a warm spring wind, suddenly calms the young man's heart.
……
The news that the son of sage died in the hand of Mo family shocked one side.
In the main hall of Mo family, the young man is in the process of closing. He's going to Hun yuan soon.
In the main hall, before the sage arrived, he was just a boy, holding the imperial edict, and appeared in the main hall of Mo family.
This is the news that the young people ask before going out of the customs.
His eyes were dull, looking at the old man in front of him.
"What did you say, grandfather?"
"The son killed by my sister has been imprisoned in the dungeon!"
"No, not my sister..."
The old man suddenly drank, "shut up in the evening!"
He looked at the young man with grief in his eyes.
"Do you want to destroy yourself, Mo's family and your sister's heart?"
"Don't deceive the sage
His voice was sad, but it made the young man stagger and fall.
In Mo's dungeon, the young man looked at the woman who was forbidden through her body.
There are thirty-six prohibitions of Hunyuan, each of which runs through the bone and blood and cuts off the meridians.
I can't believe how beautiful the young woman was.
"Evening
In the prison, the feet did not fall to the ground, only drops of blood, dripping into the water, rippling.
That hoarse voice, but let the youth at this moment, directly kneel in front of this prison.
Her cultivation has been abandoned, and the foundation of Hunyuan has turned into nothingness.
Just an imperial edict, let Mo family had to do it by themselves, to destroy the beautiful daughter of the heaven.
"Sister..."
Kneeling youth, at this moment, just know what regret.
The cold peak is chilly. I don't know how many years later, the young man kneels in front of a wasteland grave, surrounded by weeds.
She can't even have a monument, let alone enter the Mo ancestral hall.
"Sister!""I've become a saint. Don't worry. I'll avenge you!"
His voice is hoarse. He is no longer a young man. He has gone through many vicissitudes.
The middle-aged man quietly looked at this wasteland grave. Immediately, his palm was shocked.
The mountains and the earth are falling apart, and the grass is turning into nothingness.
The whole mountain has turned into a grand tomb, with huge steles in the air.
"Mo Wanyue's tomb!"
The middle-aged man stayed here for three days, then turned and left.
Even when he left, his palm still trembled slightly.
……
Dongyu, DongXuan palace.
At this moment, the holy palace that all living beings in the eastern region look up to and worship has been completely fragmented.
Nearly a million pieces of space are broken.
"Mo WanChen, do you think you can kill me?"
"Isn't it right for your sister to kill my son and pay for his life?"
The roar sounded here. A half emperor looked at the middle-aged man who was bleeding in the void.
There was a trace of disbelief and a trace of sullen in his eyes.
"Pay for your life!"
"Just because your beloved son, with you as the father of saints, should kill whoever he wants?"
"Just because you are a saint, the person who kills your offspring should die!"
In the void, Mo WanChen is laughing, a line of blood and tears, slowly leaving behind from his holy eyes.
"Why are you a saint? If your son dies, he will be killed!"
"Why, my sister is going to die!"
"Why, she will die for me!"
"Because, are you a saint?"
The voice of grief and anger shakes the void, and the half emperor's eyes shrink.
He looked at Mo WanChen, lips moved, "so it is!"
……
He is the first saint in the eastern region. He looks down on all living beings.
But at this moment, he is looking up, looking up to reincarnation.
"When a man dies, can he not come back to life?"
"I don't believe it!"
In a short time, the sage enters the samsara.
Until 100000 years later, the world almost forgot the first saint of the eastern region. From that samsara, there came out an old man.
The old man is walking hard, but there is only a touch of bitterness in his eyes.
"So it's true!"
He walked numbly in the underworld and went through domain after domain.
Until, he was almost unable to walk, and stopped on a mountain in a so-called forbidden area.
He didn't even care where he was, just sat down quietly.
"What can we do with all our life?"
"What can we do if we join the holy? What can emperor Cheng do? "
"Ha ha ha..."
Only that laughter, such as road sad, endless hatred.
"Sister, I'm sorry!"
Voice with the wind and scattered, but left full of regret.
A lifetime of regret!
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Laughter, I do not know how hidden in the past. The old man was smiling, his eyes were slightly red, and there were some tears in his eyes. In his blurred vision, he seemed to see the Mojiang river running through the eastern region. On the Mojiang River, a white dress is like lotus, dancing with the wind. The woman pulled a young man who was only eight or nine years old, looking at the turbulent River, like a million horses galloping. "Sister, I've heard that I've become a Hun yuan. It's the first pride of my mo family!" "It's so powerful. I'll be like my elder sister after WanChen!" The woman slightly sideways, gently stroked the top of the youth's head, said with a smile: "yes!" One hundred years later, the youth has become a young man, proud of the world. The same is Mojiang, the same is the river rumbling like a million horses. On one side, women are as old as ever, but young people are arrogant. "Elder sister, I've entered the University, and my grandfather said that in ten thousand years, I'm expected to be a Hun yuan!" The young man stands up with his hand in his hand. He is no longer a young man of the past. "WanChen's talent is not inferior to me. I'm not sure that he will enter Hunyuan before me." The woman was smiling gently, looking at the young man who was half a head higher than her. She was happy from the bottom of her heart. The young man looked at the river and swore secretly. Yes! Six thousand years in a flash, the eastern region of the earth, a figure bathed in blood. In front of him, it was a body. "Why do you want to kill me, why?" The young man's face was ferocious. He looked at the corpse, but there was no joy on his face. "Evening A woman came across the sky. She looked at the corpse and her face changed suddenly. "Sister, I've caused a great disaster!" The young man raised his head and looked at the woman, "but he wanted to kill me, just for a Hunyuan elixir. If he wanted to kill me, I would die if I didn't kill him!" "Sister, I can't help it!" "Even if he was the son of a saint, would I have to wait to die?" The young man has some fear and some resentment. He knows very well what the consequences will be if he kills him. How can he bear the anger of sage? How can he bear the anger of Mo family!? The woman looked at the body and turned to look at the young man. Three thousand years later, she has become a real girl of the Mo family. There are even rumors that she can break through the shackles of the Mo family and become a saint. In three thousand years, you will be able to enter Hunyuan. If you put it in Dongyu, it is absolutely the top natural pride. "Evening It's as if the youth once stroked her head. "Don't panic, things may not have changed! Since you are holy, you should know right and wrong! " "Come on, heal first!" A woman's smile, like a warm spring wind, suddenly calms the young man's heart. The news that the son of sage died in the hand of Mo family shocked one side. In the main hall of Mo family, the young man is in the process of closing. He's going to Hun yuan soon. In the main hall, before the sage arrived, he was just a boy, holding the imperial edict, and appeared in the main hall of Mo family. This is the news that the young people ask before going out of the customs. His eyes were dull, looking at the old man in front of him. "What did you say, grandfather?" "The son killed by my sister has been imprisoned in the dungeon!" "No, not my sister..." The old man suddenly drank, "shut up in the evening!" He looked at the young man with grief in his eyes. "Do you want to destroy yourself, Mo's family and your sister's heart?" "Don't deceive the sage His voice was sad, but it made the young man stagger and fall. In Mo's dungeon, the young man looked at the woman who was forbidden through her body. There are thirty-six prohibitions of Hunyuan, each of which runs through the bone and blood and cuts off the meridians. I can't believe how beautiful the young woman was. "Evening In the prison, the feet did not fall to the ground, only drops of blood, dripping into the water, rippling. That hoarse voice, but let the youth at this moment, directly kneel in front of this prison. Her cultivation has been abandoned, and the foundation of Hunyuan has turned into nothingness. Just an imperial edict, let Mo family had to do it by themselves, to destroy the beautiful daughter of the heaven. "Sister..." Kneeling youth, at this moment, just know what regret. The cold peak is chilly. I don't know how many years later, the young man kneels in front of a wasteland grave, surrounded by weeds. She can't even have a monument, let alone enter the Mo ancestral hall. "Sister!""I've become a saint. Don't worry. I'll avenge you!" His voice is hoarse. He is no longer a young man. He has gone through many vicissitudes. The middle-aged man quietly looked at this wasteland grave. Immediately, his palm was shocked. The mountains and the earth are falling apart, and the grass is turning into nothingness. The whole mountain has turned into a grand tomb, with huge steles in the air. "Mo Wanyue's tomb!" The middle-aged man stayed here for three days, then turned and left. Even when he left, his palm still trembled slightly. Dongyu, DongXuan palace. At this moment, the holy palace that all living beings in the eastern region look up to and worship has been completely fragmented. Nearly a million pieces of space are broken. "Mo WanChen, do you think you can kill me?" "Isn't it right for your sister to kill my son and pay for his life?" The roar sounded here. A half emperor looked at the middle-aged man who was bleeding in the void. There was a trace of disbelief and a trace of sullen in his eyes. "Pay for your life!" "Just because your beloved son, with you as the father of saints, should kill whoever he wants?" "Just because you are a saint, the person who kills your offspring should die!" In the void, Mo WanChen is laughing, a line of blood and tears, slowly leaving behind from his holy eyes. "Why are you a saint? If your son dies, he will be killed!" "Why, my sister is going to die!" "Why, she will die for me!" "Because, are you a saint?" The voice of grief and anger shakes the void, and the half emperor's eyes shrink. He looked at Mo WanChen, lips moved, "so it is!" He is the first saint in the eastern region. He looks down on all living beings. But at this moment, he is looking up, looking up to reincarnation. "When a man dies, can he not come back to life?" "I don't believe it!" In a short time, the sage enters the samsara. Until 100000 years later, the world almost forgot the first saint of the eastern region. From that samsara, there came out an old man. The old man is walking hard, but there is only a touch of bitterness in his eyes. "So it's true!" He walked numbly in the underworld and went through domain after domain. Until, he was almost unable to walk, and stopped on a mountain in a so-called forbidden area. He didn't even care where he was, just sat down quietly. "What can we do with all our life?" "What can we do if we join the holy? What can emperor Cheng do? " "Ha ha ha..." Only that laughter, such as road sad, endless hatred. "Sister, I'm sorry!" Voice with the wind and scattered, but left full of regret. A lifetime of regret! www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
