The bright moon hangs high, and the night is boundless.

The man in the mask standing in front slowly put down his crossbow arrow.

He raised his hand, and the person behind quickly formed seals with both hands. The light array suddenly appeared at his fingertips, and he murmured: "Purify!"

Then, snow-white lights fell from the sky, wrapping up the line of the King of the Northern Realm.

While the white light dissipated, the entire team disappeared in an instant, as if they had never appeared in the world, nor had they walked through this rugged mountain road, and there was not even the smell of blood in the air, only the mountain accompanied by the fragrance of flowers.

wind.

"A man dies like a lamp extinguishes, cherish it when you go."

The man in the lead whispered.

He shook his head, waved his long arm, and the black light surged, and nine figures disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, the twelve guardians of the Holy Land intercepted the Ye family brothers, but did not kill them, but threw Ye Xiaoxun and Ye Ziyu to the Forest of Hundred Ghosts, and used the forbidden formation to make the Ye family brothers.

Both of them will never be able to leave the Forest of Hundred Ghosts.

The Lan Guardian said to them: "It is the greatest punishment for you two, rather than letting you die so that you can feel the suffering of your Highness. Ye Ziyu, you always appear harmlessly in my palace.

In front of the Lord and the Lady, you speak hypocritical words with your hypocritical face, always stand on the commanding heights of morality and be self-righteous, but you are born to rest assured, you have never seen the ghosts and monsters in the Forest of the Hundred Devils, and have never tasted the various forms of the world, and do not know

You don’t know how people without parents can survive the shock, because the stones did not hit you, and you can’t feel the pain, and you think everyone is as happy as you.”

"Come back, come back, I don't want to be in the Forest of Hundred Demons."

Ye Ziyu shouted loudly: "Did Ye Chuyue ask you to do this? Can't I recognize her sister-in-law?"

"Feel sorry."

The Blood Guardian smiled cruelly: "Our wife's brothers are like Ye Wuxie, not you, a mentally retarded person."

The Twelve Protectors of the Holy Land no longer talk nonsense and left this land.

The shadow of ghosts and monsters walking around at night covered the two brothers of the Ye family.

Ye Ziyu looked back and saw his tight eyes filled with horror.

...

Since then, this farce has come to an end.

The Holy Land Protector and the Nine-Tailed Wanted Criminal were both very smart and did not kill all those who accused Chu Yue of his father on the Star Monument Square.

Otherwise, even if Chu Yue did not interfere in this matter, the warriors in the world would have thoughts and blamed Chu Yue for the deaths of these people.

Therefore, they solved the problem-makers who took the lead in causing trouble and made up a few causes of death, which not only left a line, but also killed the chicken and warned the monkeys to the rest of them.

Unlike the bloody storm outside, in the Sun and Moon Palace of the Temple of the Martial Gods, the father and daughter sat opposite each other at the table.

The night pearl emits a shining light, illuminating ancient palaces as bright as day.

It’s just that the atmosphere between each other is a little sad in silence.

The reunion of the 20-year-old sadness of spring and autumn is mixed with sadness and joy.

The father-son relationship between Emperor Ye Tian and Ye Wuxie has never been better. It is extremely rare to sit down quietly and drink a glass of wine like this.

"Come on, I feel deeply in love and I'm bored. I'm all my family. There's no need to be restrained. Dad, brother, I'll treat you."

Chu Yue took the wine pot proudly, raised her head and drank it.

"good."

Emperor Ye Tian held the cup gracefully, and saw Chu Yue finishing a pot of wine in one breath, frowned his eyebrows lightly, and whispered: "Xiaoyue, too much wine is harmful to the body, don't overdose, especially for you, a daughter.

For home, you can’t drink too much spirits, just try it out.”

“Hey…”

Chu Yue sighed lightly with a new pot of wine.

Emperor Ye Tian asked hurriedly: "Xiaoyue has something to worry about, so why don't you tell me it out for... my father may relieve you of your worries."

“There are indeed troublesome things.”

Chu Yue held the wine pot, raised her bright eyes, looked straight at Emperor Ye Tian, ​​and said in annoyance: "I am really not very free after having me."

Emperor Ye Tian: “…”

This kid...

"Forget it."

Emperor Ye Tian compromised and said, "Today, you, my father and daughter reunite, it is time to celebrate. Drink more wine because of happiness. Xiaoyue likes to drink it."

Although he said this, he was thinking about asking Mr. Chen to refine a pill to sober up and replenish his body and let Xiaoyue carry it all year round.

Emperor Ye Tian looked at the wine glass in his hand, then put it down freely, picked up the wine pot and clinked the glass with Chu Yue, and drank the spirits in the wine pot in one gulp.

Not to mention, the feeling of drinking in a wine pot is indeed a bit amazing.

Chu Yue looked at Emperor Ye Tian's appearance, raised her eyebrows lightly, and her red lips curled up a beautiful smile.

If it weren't for being unruly and unruly, it would be difficult for me to open my heart tonight.

Ye Wuxie picked up the wine pot and wanted to drink it.

Chu Yue suddenly said, "No drink, brother, your wound has not healed, so you can't touch the wine for the time being."

Emperor Ye Tian knew that Ye Wuxie's nature was soft and hard, and he never listened to anyone's words or opinions. So he thought about saying a few words and saw Ye Wuxie put down the wine pot obediently and took it.

The teacup prepared by the attendant of the Sun and Moon Palace was set up and fragrant tea was started.

This kind of obedient appearance is truly a mess of Emperor Ye Tian.

It should be noted that what makes Ye Tiandi the most headache is his discipline. This child always likes to sing opposite to him and wants to go against the whole world since he was a child.

Emperor Ye Tian smiled, and a little sadness was stained between his eyebrows and eyes.

Wuxie has always lived in the past with his mother and sister and never came out.

Chu Yue picked up the wine pot, drank it in one gulp, and looked at her father and brother with a smile.

She put down the wine pot that was bottoming out, raised her hands, clasped her fists and said, "Dad, brother, thank you for appearing in a world like me."

Emperor Ye Tian's heart trembled violently.

This child can always make him feel distressed inadvertently.

Ye Wuxie looked at his sister deeply, clenched his hands tightly into fists, and secretly vowed to protect his sister and mother in this life.

Emperor Ye Tian said: "Xiaoyue, this time, I will never lose you again for my father."

Chu Yue smiled brightly, her bright eyes and white teeth showed a bit of innocence and innocence at this age.

The father and son realized it and thought.

She...

He was helpless and was actually a girl who was less than twenty years old.

Perhaps, in the eyes of her parents and elders, even after many years, she will still be just a child.

...

At this time, outside the Sun and Moon Palace, Ye Mohan sat on the courtyard wall, looking at the moon in the distance.

He specially left time to Emperor Ye Tian and the others.

Wu Zu sat next to him, telling the story of him and the palace master over and over again, telling it so much that he didn't notice Ye Mohan's murderous eyes.

At the same time, a house in the Sun and Moon Palace opened the double doors, and Yun Li, who had been in seclusion for several days, walked out with a refreshing look.

As soon as I went out, I heard Tu Weiwei, Qin Tieniu and the others discussing the lively events that happened in Xingbei Square.

Yun Li's eyes were about to fall, and she said in surprise: "What? I, Chu, is... the daughter of the Heavenly Emperor?"

Could it be that he hasn't woken up yet?

When you get older, your mind just won’t work.

Just a closure, why do you still have imaginary symptoms?


Chapter completed!