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It happened so suddenly that Zhu Yunxiu didn't even understand why it happened when he faced Huang Yan Tianniao.

Yanlang, who is regarded as his own brother, used the puppet technique to control Mo Quchen a long time ago. He used Mo Quchen to sneak attack on himself, obtained his own blood, and then sneaked into the secret realm to summon the legendary wild beast that can destroy the world. Summer Bird.

If it wasn't for Zhu Yunxiu's bloodline of Xuehuang, if it wasn't for Xuehuang's ability to be reborn from ashes of fire, if she hadn't stopped in time, the Suzaku Kingdom might have been reduced to ashes in a sea of ​​flames and would no longer exist.

"Why is this so? How can you be worthy of Qu Chen? How can you be worthy of General Mo who treats you like a family member?" Zhu Yunxiu yelled at the man with the ruthless eyes that could destroy the world.

"Isn't Quchen still alive?" Yanlang patted Mo Quchen's head affectionately, and Mo Quchen could even smile and nod to him, "I told the general back then not to let you get married, but he insisted that I Jealousy. Jealousy? What is jealousy? Who will teach me? Ha!"

"What exactly do you want?" Zhu Yunxiu looked at her husband who could no longer recognize her, and shed tears.

"From the beginning to the end, I didn't want Koji Chen to get involved in your royal family. Didn't you find out? After he married you, all the good reputation he worked so hard for in the past was gone! How can a person like you understand how painful it is for people without the power of blood? ?We have to spend several times more time than you, and we have to work a hundred times harder to obtain the recognition and dignity that you are born with! However, all these achievements will be in vain as long as the word "royal family" is attached! With you After getting married, who still remembers Mo Yuchen, the Fengque military commander who was indifferent? They only talk about that trash man who married the most powerful royal family but gave birth to a trash prince! Even your son suffered a lot. The ridicule of peers!"

"Zhu Yunxiu! I told you back then not to provoke him! Everything you see next is the evil fruit you planted!"

Yanlang slapped Tianniao's body heavily, and with a neighing sound, it pierced the sky!

The person standing on the sky bird said with a smile: "Aren't you descendants of Suzaku? Didn't you come from the nirvana of flames? Then let me see your beautiful voice and shadow."

Huangyantianniao spewed out a strong flame with a burning smell from its mouth, and the flame went straight to the coastline!

The man stood facing the wind, holding a fist-sized cat in his arms, and was not affected by the flames at all.

Under the bird's body, a red-golden flame ignited on the sea of ​​consonance!The flame spread rapidly across the sea in an extremely monstrous attitude as if alive, and could not be extinguished for dozens of miles!

Seeing that the flames seemed to boil the seawater, it was continuously evaporating. Almost no fish could survive in such high temperature seawater.

Zhu Yunxiu took a deep look at her puppet-like husband, feeling a sense of despair in her heart. In this life, she probably ended up here. The saddest thing is that her beloved husband has become a puppet that is worse than death.

Since we can't live together, let's die together.

she thinks.

A force of ice origin from Xuehuang's bloodline rushed straight at Firebird, this is a tactic to die together when the heart is ashamed.

Huangyan Tianniao had no time to resist, and was immediately frozen by the cold air, as if it would shatter if touched lightly.

When a person reaches the point where all hope is reduced to ashes, his heart will become hard, his emotions will be closed, and even his disregard for life will appear.

Zhu Yunxiu smiled almost emotionlessly, her reason had already left her body, and the frosty air from the origin of Xuehuang, which was as cold as her heart, pounced on Yanlang like a life-threatening ghost.

That's right, waste wood can't resist the power of blood, let alone the purest blood power that comes from the strongest king?

However, the smile on the corner of her mouth froze unexpectedly.

She forgot that there was another person.

Not only two of the three big losers came.

How could it be possible for Yanlang to only bring Mo Quchen with him?Mo Yuchen's child was also his target.

But now, this target is hiding behind Mo Yuchen and preparing to attack Yanlang.

Zhu Yunxiu wanted to withdraw her emotions for a while, but it was too late!

The power that vowed to seal the enemy to the death could not be withdrawn at all, and it also ran towards its own child.

The sorrow of not being able to save her husband welled up in her heart, and under the severe pain, Zhu Yunxiu turned the remaining vitality into a golden-red feather, sealed it in the ice crystal with her own debt and love, and gave it to his child, and at the same time Sealed Yanlang.

On that day, the world will be punished by fire from heaven.

The burning flames from the sky fell on the Sea of ​​Duanlu, and the entire sea area belonging to the Suzaku Kingdom was engulfed in flames. The scorching and distorted wind covered the land of the Suzaku Kingdom. The people were killed and the lives were devastated.

In the raging flames, the founding monarch of the Red Kingdom summoned the sacred bird of the Suzaku, which belonged to the royal family, and left the capital of Suzaku with the youngest generation of the Suzaku Kingdom.

The older people, including the aged Suzaku King, took up weapons to face the Fengque army led by Yanlang who avenged the military master, and all kinds of blood power exploded on the land of the capital of Suzaku.

An ocean current pushed one large and one small wrapped in black ice into the Sea of ​​Duanlu. Thousands of years later, the ice crystals were mixed with soul-suppressing stones and transported back to Wuxu City, halfway falling into the Burning Flame Rift.

After nearly a hundred years, the flames of the scorching rift melted the black ice, and the little waste from back then survived.

"Then can I guess that this child is you?" Xue Zangxue pursed his lips and asked.

Mo Zelan opened his mouth slightly, he was really shocked by the man in front of him.

Did he believe this unbelievable story full of fantasy?How can there be no doubt at all?How can you accept this story so quickly?

"What are you talking about," Mo Zelan replied dryly, "It's all a legend."

"Oh, then let me change the question," Xue Zangxue said with a slightly strange tone, "Is this you who has lived for thousands of years?"

Mo Zelan almost exhausted all his strength to calm his trembling fingers. This person is definitely not a normal person.

Mo Zelan's expression was slightly distorted, and the waves in her eyes hadn't receded. Looking at Xue Zangxue, she seemed to be asking, could you also be a monster that has lived for thousands of years?

"Hahaha, you're so scared." Xue Zangxue laughed loudly, "Forget it, tell me about the puppet mark."

The embarrassed Mo Zelan said after a long silence: "The puppet imprint is the imprint left after a person is planted with the puppet technique. This is a forbidden technique, and I don't know where Yanlang learned it. This imprint can be placed in the human body Lurking for a few days to decades, whether to lose consciousness or retain will mainly depends on the will of the caster. After being hit by the puppet technique, not only will he obey the caster's orders, but he will gradually accept the caster's thoughts, and even Gradually become the shadow of that person and become the second him. There is no solution to this mark, even if the caster dies, it cannot be lifted, and all puppet orders will continue until his death. The father of the child is the This puppet imprint controls, kills the person he loves the most, and uses his heart and blood to summon the wild flame sky bird to burn the sky and destroy the earth. Unfortunately, the princess can be resurrected again, but this person's soul is so dead that he cannot die anymore."

"It sounds really vicious. If I got this puppet mark, I would probably commit suicide when I was rational." Xue Zangxue took a sip of wine, shivering from the cold, and quickly put it down.

Mo Zelan suddenly grabbed his shoulders, leaned close to his ear, gritted her teeth, and said frivolously, "How dare you! Only I can kill you."

Xue Zangxue separated his hands and looked into Mo Zelan's eyes, afraid of missing a little emotion: "What if it was you?"

Mo Zelan also looked into Xue Zangxue's eyes and said, "My mother gave me my life, so I won't commit suicide. But if necessary, if you kill me, you can do it yourself."

"Agreement?"

"Okay." Xue Zangxue nodded.

As if he thought the topic was too heavy, his tone rose again, and he poked Mo Zelan's waist with his finger: "But Boss Mo, how do you know that I am a master who specializes in killing thousand-year-old immortals?"

Mozelan: "..."

"Zangxue, if you want to call me Zelan, I told you that you are only allowed to call me that." Mo Zelan grabbed Xue Zangxue's hand and placed it on her waist, "Also, here is the beauty's waist, I will borrow it from you tonight. "

Beauty waist?

Xue Zangxue was stunned for a moment, then the smile in his eyes overflowed completely, he pinched the thin "beautiful waist" fiercely, then frowned and said: "The meat is too hard, so I can barely roast it with some spices and eat it with wine. "

"Okay, let's bake." Mo Zelan's eyes flickered, and she almost spoke against Xue Zangxue's cheek. She put more pressure on her hands, and her palms were hot and slightly moist.

The warm breath sprayed by Xue Zangxue's ears, and a blush instantly spread from Xue Zangxue's neck to his cheeks. The temperature between the two suddenly rose, and Mo Zelan was speechless.

The quiet small courtyard seems to have isolated the noise of the restaurant from the turmoil outside the courtyard, only the gentle breathing of the two of them and the unstoppable heartbeat.

Boom, boom.

The atmosphere at the moment is a bit weird, it's not embarrassing, it's probably because people say it's ambiguous.Xue Zangxue looked into Mo Zelan's eyes and always felt that he wanted to run away, but his hand was pressed on the opponent's waist, and somehow he couldn't use his strength to withdraw.Later, the temperature of the hands of the two people became higher and higher, and they felt a little burning.

Reluctantly turning his face away, his gaze swept over Mo Zelan's straight and gentle bridge of nose, her rosy lips had distinct lines, and the corners of her lips evoked a charming little arc, which made people unable to move their eyes away.

The heart of the cold-hearted Dr. Xue was beating very fast, and his blood was so surging that he wanted to hurry up and drink the cold water of the Wuyun River.

If he continued, his face would be terribly red, and he was in a self-deceiving mood, thinking that fortunately the sky was already dark, and he guessed that Mo Zelan would not be able to see too clearly.

"Boom."

Xue Zangxue's heart beat wildly, and the charming thoughts that he exuded were quickly withdrawn. He turned his head to look at the dark blue sky. There was no dark sky, and the light gray clouds floated in the air like waves. Suddenly clusters of fireworks exploded. Straight into the sky, after a loud bang, it bloomed on the cloud, and countless light clusters streaked down the sky like shooting stars, colorful and gorgeous.

The light flickered on and off, but his profile was picturesque.

He turned his head and didn't look back at Mo Zelan again.

If it was daytime, if Mo Zelan had the vision of Xue Zangxue at night, she would find that the color of Xue Zangxue's face had faded instantly when she saw the fireworks blooming, leaving only pale.

Xue Zangxue seemed to suddenly realize that the hands of the two were still stuck together on Mo Zelan's waist, and immediately turned his wrist around, and put his finger on Mo Zelan's palm. It was so ghostly that it almost stuck to the wall.

Those eyes that reflected the prosperity of the sky looked at Mo Zelan from afar, flickering.

The light only lasted for a moment, but after that, the light in Xue Zangxue's eyes disappeared, just like the dissipated fireworks, with embarrassing gray and black traces, and embers flying around.

"I have a very small wish, which is to watch a fireworks show with you."

"At midnight in Lanzhou, the most prosperous city, watch an incomparably brilliant fireworks."

"Don't forget tonight."

The fireworks were still showing off their splendor enthusiastically in the sky, but Xue Zangxue felt that it suddenly became cold, all the colors faded to black and white, the light was dim, the people in front of him were blurred, and the cold air seeped from his bones.

Those strange words cut back and forth from the gap in the skull, so the brain seemed to be infected with the cold, and even the soul trembled.

He wondered why this coat couldn't resist the wind and cold at all.

"Brother Xue!" A hurried call came from outside the wall.

"Hmm." Xue Zangxue hummed softly as if reflexively.

It's also hard for Xue Suyi to have good hearing, to be able to hear this small sound amidst the huge sound of fireworks, and immediately climb over the wall and come in, of course, with a wooden face that doesn't match the sound.

Mo Zelan stared at Xue Suyi with an unattractive complexion, as if she wanted to eat people but had to pretend to be kind, her expression was so distorted that she couldn't bear to look directly at it.

Xue Suyi didn't feel that she should repent for disturbing other people's good deeds, she silently moved in front of Xue Zangxue, blocked Mo Zelan's sight with her body, and said solemnly to Xue Zangxue, "Brother Xue, it's time to take your medicine."

Xue Zangxue let out a "huh" and flipped out on his toes, completely ignoring Mo Zelan who was staring at the table.

Xue Suyi glanced at this handsome man suspiciously. Although it was the first time he saw him, he didn't like him very much at first glance.Then he left a cold snort and jumped out.

Mo Zelan only heard that someone outside had caught Dr. Xue who was wandering around. The two Dr. Xue put on airs and gestures, cooperated with each other tacitly, talked nonsense in a proper manner, and then luckily escaped.

After the voice disappeared for a long time, Mo Zelan realized belatedly that Dr. Xue's nonsense with passers-by just now was very funny, so she laughed silently, but the smile was very blunt, even a little lonely.

"Xue Zangxue...are...what are you afraid of?"

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