The Secret History of Mars.

"Xiaoji, let me down!" Wuzhiqi looked at the muddy and steep stone steps and didn't think it was a good idea to let Wen Yuze carry him down.

Moreover, the wind had blown outdoors just now, and there was no continuous fumigation of cartilage fragrance, so Wuzhi Qi had regained a little strength.

Wen Yuze followed Wuzhiqi's request and placed him at the entrance to the root of the energy tree.

"Let's go!" Wuzhiqi stretched out his hand to Wen Yuze. Although he had regained his strength, his feet were still unstable and he needed Wen Yuze's support to maintain balance.

The two quickly walked along the rugged mud and stone steps to the place where the light came from.

The sight before me was despairing.

A huge light group shrouded Tao Zhiyaoyao inside, and Ye Qinghe, Cui Xingmeng and Yuan Yizhou were separated from the energy shield.

"Taoyao, please stop, let's find a solution together, it doesn't have to be your heart's content!" Ye Qinghe slapped the energy shield with both hands and roared.

Cui Xingmeng and Yuan Yizhou stood behind Ye Qinghe, looking shocked.

Taoyao, who was in the energy shield, seemed not to hear Ye Qinghe's words at all, and continued to look up at the huge energy tree roots above her.

As the waves in the energy group floated, a tree root like a steel bar slowly extended into the energy group. The end of the root turned into a very sharp cone shape, slowly approaching and suspended in the energy group. Taoyao in the energy shield.

"Taoyao, stop, don't you want Wuzhiqi?!" Ye Qinghe saw that the situation was urgent and shouted regardless of privacy, "He has been looking for you for ten thousand years, and he did not hesitate to sacrifice his three souls to the pagoda in exchange for A little bit of information about your possible whereabouts! Do you think you guys will have another life?!"

Ye Qinghe's words caused Wuzhiqi, who had just been supported by Wen Yuze to come here, to freeze instantly!

Taoyao, who was in the energy light group, obviously heard Ye Qinghe's words. The iron cone-like tree root stopped 1 inch away from Taoyao's chest.

Taoyao turned to look at Ye Qinghe, but her gaze was stopped by Wuzhiqi who was behind her and still clinging to Wen Yuze.

"Three souls sacrificed to the pagoda?" Taoyao's peach blossom eyes widened, "Is this really true?"

"Otherwise, what do you think he is doing in the coffin of the Temple of the Sun, having been in samadhi for tens of millions of years?" Ye Qinghe thought that Tao Yao was asking about himself, and hurriedly responded, "You still have a part of your love for him. Our friendship is so heartless that we abandon him and ignore him!"

"That's enough!" Wuzhiqi roared, scaring Ye Qinghe and others to the point where they almost had their souls leave their bodies.

His voice was still echoing in the cave, and Wuzhiqi had broken away from Wen Yuze's support and staggered forward.

Under the watchful eyes of Cui Xingmeng, Yuan Yizhou and Ye Qinghe, Wu Zhiqi walked directly to the opposite side of Taoyao and said softly, "Ah Tao, luckily it's late. You can do whatever you want. It's my turn to protect you this time." !”

"Master!" Wen Yuze thought that Wuzhiqi was here to stop Taoyao, but he didn't expect that his arrogant master doted on his wife without any limit. He didn't stop his lover when he wanted to cut her heart and take her blood.

"Abai, is it true that three souls sacrificed themselves to the pagoda?" Taoyao looked directly at Wuzhiqi, her eyes filled with tears.

"It doesn't hurt at all. It's not like you don't know how thick-skinned I am!" Wuzhiqi looked at the tears in her eyes and felt that his heart was bleeding.

"Isn't that comparable to physical pain? Why are you so stupid?" Taoyao lowered her eyebrows, tears welling up in her eyes and flowing down her fair and pink cheeks.

"Don't cry, it's all in the past. Look, don't I feel good here now?" Wuzhiqi's whole body felt bad when he saw Taoyao's tears. Tao Yao was moved, and the light group formation quickly weakened, and the energy tree root cone also retracted into the trunk.

Tao Yao's aura was disordered, her mind was confused, she lost control, and began to fall from the suspended mid-air.

The energy shield finally disappeared at this time, and everyone rushed forward. Wuzhiqi was the closest to Taoyao at this time. Although the effect of the cartilage fragrance had not completely faded, he used all his strength and ran to Taoyao's side first. , caught her.

Ye Qinghe, who arrived later, murmured a little guiltily, "I'm sorry, it was an emergency just now, so I had to..."

Before Ye Qinghe could finish his words, Wuzhiqi's eyes were like lightning, shooting at her, wanting to tear her in half.

Wen Yuze hurriedly stood in front of Ye Qinghe, "Master, Qinghe really didn't distract Master Tao on purpose!"

Seeing his beloved disciple who had rushed out halfway, Wuzhiqi sighed, "That's it, you all go back and prepare for the baptism. In another hour, Xiao Ji, you will come down to get the balance."

After hearing Wuzhiqi's words, everyone looked at each other in confusion, completely confused about the strange brain circuits of these two ancient gods.

Watching his lover go crazy and continue to help her cut her heart and take blood? !

Is Wuzhiqi going to let Tao Yao die or live? !

After saying this, Wuzhiqi helped Taoyao sit up, sitting in the lotus lotus position behind her, examining her injuries and recuperating her vitality, and stopped talking to everyone.

Seeing that his master had made up his mind, Wen Yuze said to his lover and friends, "Let's go, let's not disturb them. I'll come over and take a look in an hour!"

Everyone followed Wen Yuze's suggestion, Cui Xingmeng and Yuan Yizhou were in front, Ye Qinghe and Wen Yuze were behind, and they left the energy control room one after another.

When they reached the ground, Cui Xingmeng winked at Yuan Yizhou, "Qinghe, Yuze, only Yizhou and I have met Shuangling and know the requirements of the baptism ceremony, so we went to prepare first."

Ye Qinghe nodded gratefully.

After the two left, Ye Qinghe turned to face Wen Yuze who was standing behind him, "If you have anything to say, just ask!"

"If you are willing to say it, I will listen. If you are not willing, we will talk about it later." It seems that Wuzhiqi and Wen Yuze's master and apprentice have the same origin in the matter of loving a wife without a bottom line.

"You sacrificed your soul in exchange for He Bo's three wishes." Ye Qinghe seemed to be talking to herself. She didn't want to suppress this secret that had been in her heart for many years.

As she walked slowly towards the Miemeng Gallery, she told Wen Yuze beside her, "I will go to the god's cave every day to see you."

The two of them were like a couple taking a walk. Ye Qinghe raised his eyebrows and glanced at the doubtful man beside him, "The god took your body back to the age of Ji Hebo and stored it in the crystal coffin in his cave."

"I asked you to worry about it." Yuze had never heard anyone mention these things.

"Later, I slowly discovered that the deity was not meditating after entering concentration every day!" Ye Qinghe recalled that after he gradually accepted the fact that he had lost Wen Yuze's soul, he began to notice Wuzhiqi practicing in the cave. Strange times.

"Aren't you meditating?" Wen Yuze had followed Wuzhi Qi for a thousand years, but he had no way of knowing.