Heretic Doctor Zihou

When Mo Yunhuang returned to Jiuyou Demon Realm, he saw this scene: a powerful energy, like a fierce monster, is about to swallow Zihou. As for Zihou, the small figure was fragile and vulnerable in front of this powerful energy, causing his always indifferent heart to ache!

Since Mo Xinyue’s trick of'Destroying Light' is a skill attack of the **** emperor, it is also inspired by the ancient **** soldier'Frostmourne', even if the current strength of Mo Yun Emperor wants to resolve it, it is not a problem. Simple things. Moreover, at this critical moment, Emperor Mo Yun didn't leave any time to act. Moreover, the moment Mo Yunhuang saw Zihou, especially when Zihou was in danger, he had already lost his calmness.

Mo Yunhuang's complexion sank and he teleported to the side of Zihou, and then hugged Zihou in his arms before the arrival of that powerful force that could destroy the world. He turned his back to the direction that the ‘destroyed light’ hit, and the majestic divine power spread out like a tide, spreading out a powerful defensive barrier.

Zihou just activated the golden body defense of the scorching sun golden wheel. Before the golden body effect came, Zihou felt a familiar breath filled her senses. Before she could react, she was pulled into a generous and warm embrace.

The broad arms, the powerful heartbeat, and the warmth that belongs to Mo Yunhuang in the slight coolness!

Emperor Yun!

The surrounding lights were pulsating, and strands of golden light aroused from the golden wheel of the scorching sun, wrapping both Zihou and Mo Yunhuang, and they soon turned into golden sculptures. It was at this time that the powerful energy of the "Light of Annihilation" came over the sky, covering both Mo Yunhuang and Zihou...

Booming~

The sound of bursting energy lingered like thunder. The energy of various colors exploded, as gorgeous as fireworks. However, anyone who is on the scene will not find such a picture beautiful at this time.

The void collapsed, and the surrounding mountains and snow peaks were cut off the spires by the afterwave of energy, and even collapsed and shattered into dust. Even the impenetrable Demon Cloud Palace was forced to inspire a defensive formation. Even so, the Demon Cloud Palace was damaged to a certain extent. One can imagine how terrifying such an explosion is.

The Frostmourne in Mo Xinyue's hand fell to the ground at the moment when he saw Emperor Mo Yun embraced Zihou in his arms. At the same time, she stretched out her hand to cover her mouth, the whole figure was like a deflated ball, and she slumped on the ground with a'poof', watching the picture of Mo Yunhuang hugging Zihou, her eyes were full of incredible, more Many are frightened.

When the aftermath of the energy gradually dissipated and became silent, and finally calmed down to nothing, the golden body effect exerted by the scorching sun golden wheel on Zihou and Mo Yunhuang gradually disappeared. The recovered Zihou didn't have time to express my deep thoughts and the excitement and joy of reunion, but looked at Mo Yunhuang's condition with a worried look, and asked anxiously, "Are you injured? Where did you hurt? Isn't it serious?" No wonder Zihou is so worried about Mo Yunhuang. Although Mo Yunhuang is powerful, Mo Xinyue's trick of'destroying light' is really a **** emperor skill. Just now Emperor Mo Yun wrapped her tightly in his arms, so she was unscathed. But Emperor Mo Yun himself was completely exposed to the bursting terrifying energy. Even the scorching sun golden wheel turned him into a golden body state, but facing the skill attack of the **** emperor, the invincible golden body effect was greatly reduced.

Emperor Mo Yun let Zihou pull him over, looking up and down. He stared down at everything in Zihou, from the calm face at the beginning, to the corners of his lips slowly curling up with a pleasant arc. Those purple eyes that were so deep in both directions that one dared not look at each other also broke the ice and melted snow, turning into a pool of spring water!

Seeing Zihou anxiously worrying about himself, Mo Yunhuang's heart is simply about to melt away. God knows how he survived the days without Zihou in the past few years. He hadn't experienced the beauty of loving someone before he didn't get it, and he wouldn't feel lonely in his life. But after encountering Zihou, he learned that there is such a person in this world that can make him worry and dream. She is like the shining sun in his lonely, cold and lonely life; like the brightest star in the long night; and like the clear sweet spring in the boundless desert. All in all, it was the appearance of Zihou, which made his life of Mo Yunhuang become magnificent and colorful.

"Hiss!" Just when Zihou was pulling Mo Yunhuang's arm for a closer inspection, Mo Yunhuang suddenly took a breath and said in a low voice, "It hurts~".

pain? !

This is terrible. The scared Zihou has softened hands, and hurriedly raised his head and looked at Emperor Mo Yun nervously and asked, "What's wrong? My arm hurt?"

Mo Yunhuang wanted to see Zihou worrying about him, which made him feel very satisfied, and a heart that was cold and lonely because of longing was also infused with fresh blood. But when he really saw Zihou frowned and nervously turned pale, Mo Yunhuang suddenly couldn't bear it.

However, it is always difficult for Mo Yunhuang to tell Zihou that he is teasing her. He is sure that if Zihou knows that he is teasing her, he promises that his end will be ‘good’. So, Emperor Mo Yun shook his arm tentatively, then shook his head with some doubts, "Suddenly it doesn't hurt anymore..."

Zihou stared suspiciously at Mo Yunhuang. She felt Mo Yunhuang was probably playing tricks on her! But maybe because Mo Yunhuang was very good at acting, she couldn't find evidence for a while.

"Where else? Is there any injury?" Zihou asked.

"Other places... we'll go in and you will check it out for me."

Zihou raised his eyebrows. Listening to this for Mao Guang, she feels so dirty? Is she impure, or Mo Yunhuang has become shameless?

Emperor Mo Yun didn't deliberately avoid other people when he said this, so the wind on the side naturally listened. Haifeng's two-way romantic peach blossoms have smirks jumping in the eyes. He couldn't help slandering in his heart that their great lord had changed, and he was no longer the solemn lord before!

"Go in and give me a good check... dwarf oil!" Haifeng tasted the words again, and couldn't help getting goose bumps...

If this was put in the past, he wouldn't believe that he would have said it from their cold and abstinent lord!

"Big Brother Yun..." Mo Xinyue stood up from the ground and called out hopefully.

Mo Yunhuang's face that had been relieved by the arrival of Zihou sank again. His eyes looked down at Mo Xinyue like a sword, and a strong killing intent appeared in his eyes.

"Brother Yun, I am your queen, this woman is not worthy of you..."

Mo Xinyue yelled like a lunatic and looked at the Mo Yunwei around him with disgust in the eyes. Such a person is actually the princess of the Primordial God Realm, and it is simply embarrassing to their Lord!

Mo Yunhuang seemed to be afraid of Zihou misunderstanding, so he glanced sideways at Zihou. In Zihou, the lips curled slightly and smiled, like an outsider. The reaction of Zihou made Mo Yunhuang a little heartbroken. Although he was afraid of Zihou misunderstanding, but seeing Zihou this attitude of carelessness made him feel very non-existent!

He felt that he had to do something to restore his position in Zihou!

Emperor Mo Yun instructed Liu Ying to go down, "Liu Ying, what should you do that you know..." After that, he didn't even look at Mo Xinyue, and he moved towards Mo Yun with his arms around Zihou Go inside the temple.

Mo Xinyue saw that Emperor Mo Yun was about to leave, and the solemn words he had just said still remained in her ears. Mo Xin joyfully said, "Brother Yun...you can't do this to me..." before Mo Xinyue shouted something. , Liu Ying took her down without mercy.

When Mo Yunhuang entered the room and put it on the big bed where she had slept just now, Zihou finally understood that it was really not her dirty mind, but Mo Yunhuang changed!

"Emperor Mo Yun, what are you doing?" Seeing that the clothes on his body were about to be lost, Zihou stared at Emperor Mo Yun and gritted his teeth.

"Didn't you tell me to check it? Huh?" Mo Yunhuang's posture was evil, especially the upward ending... Damn... The little heart of Zihou couldn't help but agitated.

This bastard!

Zihou)," which was sucked in a breath, greeted Emperor Mo Yun sternly in his heart.

"It's also taking off your clothes for you to check, why are you taking off mine?" Zihou gritted his teeth and retorted.

"You are right!" Mo Yunhuang nodded in favor. In the bad premonition of Zihou, Mo Yunhuang stripped himself completely.

Looking at the superb male | **** close at hand, the corners of his mouth in Zihou twitched, and then his eyes seemed to stick to Mo Yunhuang, and he couldn't move away...

Zihou only felt that her mind was blank. Before she knew it, she seemed to feel that her long skirt was stripped off, and then...

The first line and the second line, the whole line fell!

Ever since, Zihou just rolled happily with someone so unethically...

The moment when he finally took possession of Zihou again, Emperor Mo Yun couldn't help but raised his head and sighed, and an unprecedented level of completion emerged in his heart. Three years of waiting and three years of longing have finally achieved a positive result at this moment!

When Zihou woke up again, it was already seven days later.

A white and slender hand stretched out from the quilt embroidered with silver threads and trembling. Immediately, the hand seemed to lose its strength, and it drooped down abruptly, as if lying still, it was motionless.

Under the bed, Zihou thought she was going to die. Her body was as if being pulled back and crushed by a hundred heavy trucks, tears of her soreness were almost falling out.

"Damn Mo Yunhuang! Beasts, bandits, shameless!" Zihou gritted his teeth, but also weakly cursed.

It was not the first time they did this, but it was definitely her worst time! She couldn't remember how long they lasted anyway, only knew that Emperor Mo Yun was like a beast and wanted her lifelessly...

After scolding Empress Mo Yun, Zihou began to despise herself again. Why is she so lacking a stand? How could she be so useless? Obviously her body has been rebuilt by the Nether Fire and the Suzaku Sacred Fire, and she has become tough and tough to the point where people can reach it. Even if I was seriously injured in a fight with someone else...

This is all to blame for that **** chaotic power! In this regard, the power of Chaos has never taken the initiative to cultivate her body!

After sulking in the quilt, Zihou regained some strength. She got up from the bed, ready to go to the mirror to take her horrible image. However, what she never expected was that the woman in the mirror was glamorous, with red lips, and she exuded a breath of enchantment!

Zihou was so surprised, I couldn't believe my eyes!

She originally thought that she must be pale, her hair turned into a chicken coop, her eyes were dull... Unexpectedly, the truth is just the opposite!

Zihou blushed, and I couldn't help but flash through those red-faced and red-heartbeat images. It's probably that things between the bed and the bed can really moisturize a woman, so she looks like this...cough, well, even if she doesn't want to admit it, she has to say that although it was miserable by Mo Yunhuang, But she is not without enjoying...

Mo Yunhuang is a careful man, at least he is very careful with Zihou. After the two were done, he had already bathed and changed her clothes when Zihou fell asleep. Therefore, in Zihou, apart from the slightly messy hair, the body is clean and refreshing.

Although there are no people in the Moyun Palace, but the self-reliant Zihou doesn't feel wrong at all. Like Mo Yunhuang, she was accustomed to self-reliance on personal matters such as daily life, but did not like to be served by others. However, in the days to come, they can each other afterwards. Thinking like this, a happy smile appeared on the lips and the corners of the eyebrows of Zihou.

Sunlight came in from outside the window, and Zihou looked at the sky outside the window, and guessed that Mo Yun Emperor is now most likely to be discussing matters in the hall of Mo Yun Temple. She cleaned up briefly, and after regaining some strength, she planned to go outside.

Along the way, whether it is the Moyunwei who is standing guard or the Moyunwei who is patrolling, they will be a little nervous and bow down to salute her, and yell "Devil Concubine". She was used to such things as early as when she was in the vast continent, but she always felt that the eyes of these Mo Yunwei watching her were weird!

What's wrong?

Zihou was puzzled after a long walk, but Mo Yunhuang still did not see her. So she decided to go to the deliberation hall of the Demon Cloud Hall.

Just like the Demonstration Hall of the Demon Cloud Temple at the time, there was a side door on the side of the hall. From this side door, through a layer of veil, you could vaguely see the Emperor Moyun sitting on the carved unicorn beast head throne.

Some people were talking in the hall. As for Mo Yunhuang, who was sitting above, put one hand on the scaly handrail, and the other hand was playing with the finger on his thumb. He leaned languidly on the back of his chair, his expression focused and serious.

It is said that men who work hard are the most handsome. The Emperor Mo Yun is tall and straight, handsome in appearance, and has the temperament of a demon emperor, coupled with such a focused and serious attitude, the Emperor Mo Yun is undoubtedly handsome at this moment!

Zihou not only raised his lips with a smile, but also a touch of pride in his eyes. This is her man!

However, the pride in the eyes of Zihou gradually evolved into a deep silence after seeing the occasional twinkling light in Mo Yunhuang's eyes.

Don't think she doesn't know what this guy is thinking! He must be looking back at the things that just happened between them!

Emperor Mo Yun, Emperor Mo Yun, I didn't expect you to be so shameless! On this serious occasion, in front of so many of your subordinates, thinking about this kind of thing!

Zihou the corner of his mouth twitched fiercely. Mo Yunhuang glared fiercely. At this moment, Mo Yunhuang, who was so fascinated, finally felt the existence of Zihou. He turned his head and saw Zihou squinting and smiling at him...

His own careful thoughts were discovered, Mo Yunhuang stretched out his hand to his lips and coughed, a touch of embarrassment flashed across his eyes...

Well... Actually, he can't be completely blamed. It's really that his little queen tastes so good that he still knows the taste of the marrow and knows the taste, and if that happens, he can't do anything to raise his energy.

Mo Yunhuang's thought of having no morals is definitely something his subordinates dare not even think of. Who would have thought that the devil emperor, who is usually cold and serious and unsmiling, would have such a side?

Mo Yunhuang's embarrassment was only an instant. He naturally wouldn't lose his majesty before a group of subordinates. He cleared his throat, waved to Zihou and said, "Come..."

Zihou shook his head. She is really not suitable for showing up like this. But Mo Yunhuang apparently insisted, and Zihou had to roll his eyes and walked into the meeting hall.

Mo Yunhuang stood up when he walked in front of him in Zihou, stretched out the hand of Zihou, and asked with concern, "Is it better?" Zihou naturally knew him. What did the words mean, the old face blushed, and he bowed his head and nodded.

Below Mo Yunhuang's subordinates had never expected such a scene to happen. In their consciousness, their great lord has never been close to women, let alone let a woman come in such a serious occasion. They all thought of the incident seven days ago, and they had different guesses in their hearts.

Holding the hand of Zihou, Mo Yunhuang stood in front of the crowd, with a low and **** voice, announcing loudly, "Listen well, she will be the mistress of this Nine Demon Realm from now on, and also my Mo Yunhuang The only lady! Who dares to be disrespectful to her, kill without mercy!" After Mo Yunhuang said, regardless of everyone's reaction, he let Zihou sit on his throne, and he himself sat next to Zihou.

Among the group of people present, some came from Cangmang with Emperor Mo Yun, and they naturally knew the existence of Zihou. They are obviously no strangers to such a scene. After getting along for a period of time, they already thought that Zihou and their Lord were a match made in heaven.

Of course, a large part of these people do not know the existence of Zihou, or they know very little. Some of them had heard of the existence of such a concubine, but didn't know much about it. Seeing them today, they were somewhat shocked.

They thought that in this world, there should be no woman worthy of their lord. After all, their Lord is the top existence in this world no matter what. Any woman can receive the pity of their Lord, that is definitely a great honor. But when they saw Zihou, they suddenly realized.

This woman, sitting side by side with their lord, was not suppressed by the aura of their lord. On the contrary, she is so dazzling and outstanding, shining as bright as the sun and as bright as the moon.

Men and women look, peerless beauty!

During the discussion that followed, Zihou once again showed everyone what wisdom and beauty coexist. Whenever they get stuck in a way of thinking because of a certain problem, Zihou can always tell the truth in one word, point out the key to the problem, and propose wonderful methods.

Such keen observation and amazing wisdom completely convinced Mo Yunhuang's gang of subordinates. They accepted the mistress, and now they admire her even more. Of course, Zihou has more than that? When her light bursts out little by little, no one can resist her charm!

When Zihou and Mo Yunhuang went back to the bedroom, Zihou asked a doubt in his mind, "What do you do with Mo Xinyue?"

"Liu Ying shattered her soul orb and threw her out of the Nine Nether Demon Realm." Mo Yunhuang's tone was very casual, as if he was talking about an insignificant person.

Zihou nodded, somewhat surprised by Mo Yunhuang's methods. Breaking the Mo Xinyue Soul Orb would mean that Mo Xinyue's cultivation was completely destroyed and she could no longer practice. Leaving her outside and letting her fend for herself, with Mo Xinyue's beauty, without the strength to protect her, the outcome can be imagined.

Zihou didn't expect Mo Yunhuang to do so absolutely. She asked with some worry, "Mo Xinyue is a member of your clan at any rate, and even one of the three bloodlines of your demon god. Is it okay to do this ?"

Emperor Mo Yun snorted disapprovingly, and naturally said, "Anyone who dares to hurt you, no matter who it is, deserve to die!"

Mo Yunhuang's tone was cold, but Zihou felt warm in his heart. Emperor Mo Yun did it all for her, how could she not be moved? As for Mo Xinyue's life or death, what does it matter to her? She has no extra thoughts to care about the life and death of those who want her life!

"By the way, how many days did I sleep?" Zihou rubbed his somewhat swollen forehead. Intuition told her that Emperor Mo Yun definitely not only tossed her day and night.

Hearing this question from Zihou, Emperor Mo Yun was taken aback, a flash of embarrassment flashed on his face. Seeing Mo Yunhuang's reaction like this, Zihou looked horrified. Instinctively told her that Emperor Mo Yun had something to hide from her!

"How many days?" Zihou squinted, staring at Emperor Mo Yun with bad eyes.

After the fierce questioning of Zihou, Emperor Mo Yun had to tell the truth, "Seven days..." When he said this answer, Emperor Mo Yun was a little embarrassed.

Seven days?

Zihou glared vigorously, and almost fainted without turning his eyelids.

It means that Emperor Mo Yun trapped her in bed for seven days? !

Oh my God!

"Hiss~" Zihou took a breath, and now I think about it, I feel scared. She felt that she was so fateful that she did not die on the bed!

She suddenly remembered why those Mo Yunwei's eyes looked strange at her. Thinking about it now, it turns out that there is a vague ambiguity hidden in those Moyunwei's respectful eyes...

Nima!

What a shame!

She doesn't want to live!

Zihou rushes to the bed, wraps itself in a quilt into a silkworm, wailing inside...

Seeing Zihou behaving like this is really cute, Mo Yun Huang also smiled, raised his eyebrows, and said badly, "The little queen can't wait to go to bed, do you want it again?" Near the bed.

Zihou hurriedly bounced off the bed, staring at Emperor Mo Yun with defensive eyes, "I warn you, stay away from me!"

Mo Yunhuang smiled helplessly, raised his hand and surrendered, "Okay, OK, I won't touch your head office..."

Zihou then put down his guard.

The two stood one by one sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at each other silently. The cool night breeze coming in from the window lifted their respective hair and clothing corners. The expressions on their faces gradually settled into a calm.

When the joy and passion of the reunion gradually subsided, they had time to talk to each other and reminisce about the time when they did not have each other.

Three years is a flick for a cultivator; three years is a period of suffering for a loving and true lover.

Fortunately, let the years pass, time is like water, we still firmly guard the promise to each other.

"How have you been these years?" Mo Yunhuang's low voice was a little hoarse at the moment.

Zihou nodded, his voice was a little choked, "I'm fine. How about you?"

Emperor Mo Yun nodded.

In fact, they didn't know that it was not easy for any of them over the years. One is constantly looking for and waiting in the vastness, and working hard to improve his cultivation level, just to one day go to the ancient gods to reunite the dreamer; the other is to continue to work hard in the ancient gods and create a foundation, just to build a windshield for the beloved. Rain carefree home.

This night, Zihou and the emperor Yun hugged on this big bed where they used to be overwhelmed. This time, they did nothing but tell each other their stories over the past few years...

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