I wanted to raise a dog, but how could I raise a dog?

Lin Yuan frowned, not understanding the meaning of the sentence, so he didn't think about it any more, and cooperated with Jin Yu's gorilla pupil to perform the sword illusion.

In an instant, the scenery was all over the sky, and illusion nodes were placed everywhere in the air, linking the originally scattered scenes to form a complete domain; at the same time, the sword domain of "sweeping the clouds above the sky" unfolded, quietly hidden under the illusion, The murderous intent was perfectly suppressed, and there was hardly a trace of it.

Lin Yu'an and Jin Yu's gorilla pupils flashed, disappeared instantly, and merged into the illusion.But he didn't actually disappear, but crawled in the dark and waited for an opportunity.

While Mu Mo's mind was shaking, he was taken advantage of by the illusion, his eyes were covered with illusion, his body stiffened and he fell into the illusion.

What you see in the illusion is controlled by the human heart.

He saw that he was still a child, standing in the corner of the White Jade Palace, secretly looking at the red-clothed sparrow ancestor who was hung on the death platform in the center.The man's curly hair was tangled, and blood was all over the ground, almost staining the soles of the feet of the people around him with a dazzling blood.

The 12 people surrounded the Daoshengtai like gods, chanting incantations solemnly.When the golden characters flew out from the twelve mouths, Quezu couldn't help but raised his head and howled, his golden eyes wept blood, full of resentment and killing intent.

However, the 12 people remained unmoved, chanting indifferently and persistently, as if vowing to kill him.

The little skeleton huddled in a corner, so shocked by such a cruel scene that she was speechless, and her calf was about to sit on the ground with a tremor.

Suddenly, there was a burst of warmth leaning against his body, and immediately there were hands covering his eyes, and he said coldly: "Don't look, go back."

That voice was cold and crisp but with a different kind of softness, like warm jade hidden in a snowdrift, possessing a different kind of magic power that made him subconsciously turn his head and leave.

After taking two steps, he looked back curiously, and saw a strange young man walking towards the death platform calmly, his steps were elegant and calm.

The boy said, "Who dares to touch him?"

Kui Mo remembered that this was their first meeting.

Then the screen changed, and it was still Baiyu Palace's Duanshengtai, and he was still hiding in the corner watching, but it was the snow-run youth hanging on the platform.

The young man bowed his head without expression, as if his heart had died.

Surrounded by ten people, they were not the seventh-generation Twelve Gods who punished Quezu, but the boy's best friend.

All ten people had guilty looks on their faces, their eyes dodged and they didn't want to look at the young man.Only Tai Yin, who is good at divination, stepped forward and said, "An, you know why we did this."

"I know." The young man called An raised his head, his gorgeous face lacked much expression, and his previously brilliant golden pupils had lost their expression.

He only looked at one direction outside the palace and said, "After I die, release him. He doesn't like being locked up in one place."

"I know..." Taiyin said with a sour voice, "You, do you have anything else to say?"

"No."

"Okay... An, you have to know that what we do is for the common people in the world, don't hate us!"

The high-sounding words and hypocritical expression made Mu Mo almost unable to open his eyes.

Afterwards, the sky was filled with golden curses, the life-severing platform was opened, and the blood flowed continuously, which was more dazzling than the sunset glow of the sky.

The young man trembled quietly under the afterglow of the setting sun, without a single scream, but it made people feel boundless pain and disappointment.

Finally, when the sun was setting and the night was rising in May, at the last moment when the young man's body collapsed into nothingness, he felt distressed and blamed himself for looking at Mu Mo who was huddled in a corner and was crying.

It seemed that he blamed himself for letting the other party see such a tragic scene.

Mu Mo remembered that it was their last time together, and it was the day when his master in the ancient universe—Eighth Generation Tianyi Noble An disappeared.

The heart throbbed suddenly, and the blood flow was so fast that it was difficult for Mu Mo to even breathe.He bit the tip of his tongue hard, blood exploded in his mouth, and the active spirit regained control of his body, allowing his eyes to gradually clear up and see through this illusion.

But Lin Yu'an had already seized the opportunity at this moment, and clasped his hands behind his back, slashing his throat with the knife.

He saw that Ke Mo was already awake, and the back of the knife that was leaning on the skin suddenly turned into a blade, separating a small wound at his fatal place.

Tengshe was pinned down by the handle of the knife and couldn't move her wings and Qicun. She only stared at Lin Yu'an coldly with a pair of snake eyes, but she didn't show much hostility.

Kai Mo looked down at the blade around his neck, and said softly, "You don't want to know what I saw in the illusion?"

Lin Yu'an held the knife steadily, without any ups and downs in his tone: "Master should know that I don't have any curiosity."

"What if this illusion is related to your previous life?"

Lin Yu'an was stunned on the spot, and he didn't notice for a while, allowing Mui Mo to take the opportunity to break free and attack him instead!

Raising the knife to block the dense attack, Lin Yu'an soon felt that the spirit energy was not functioning well, and gradually he was unable to cope.

After all, he is only at the sixth rank now, and he was able to control Ke Mo by tricks before, but when the opponent became serious, he fell into a disadvantage almost instantly, and he couldn't even defend completely, let alone attack.

Mu Mo seemed to have thought about it, and didn't seriously injure him, but just knocked him flying with a horizontal knife, and then stepped forward to pinch his lifeline and clasped it in his arms.

Lin Yu An Bi Ke Mo was a head shorter, and after being suppressed by the opponent's strength, he couldn't struggle at all, and could only be tightly bound, and he couldn't even breathe smoothly.Seeing that the Teng Snake was uttering a message to himself, he opened his mouth to gasp a few times, and couldn't help but sarcastically said, "When did Master actually use scheming?"

"It's your problem to trust others in battle." Mu Mo held his throat indifferently, "What's more, what I said is the truth. I did see you in the previous life."

"What did you see?"

"Aren't you without curiosity?"

Lin Yuan was silent and did not ask any further questions.But Mo Mo had the heart to tell him, Fu Er whispered: "I never wanted to hurt you, but your so-called close friends betrayed you and put you to death. Do you know how you died in the previous life? It was you Those close friends murdered with morality... Also, do you know whose masterpiece the Wandering Clan is?"

Lin Yuan trembled slightly, pursed her lips and remained silent, as if she was extremely resisting the answer he had already guessed.

"It's Quezu, that's Xiefeng..." Mu Mo's voice was very soft, but it struck his ears like lightning, making Lin Yuan accept the answer without any doubt.

"The dead pool was built by him, and the free race is a god-slaying tool made by him, to kill those who have betrayed you..."

Li Mo's voice was quiet: "Xiefeng is from our side... We are all people who protect you..."

In the distance, Xiefeng caught a glimpse of Mu Mo whispering in Lin Yu'an's ear, he couldn't help but panic, he stopped fighting, and instead simply drew his bow, and an arrow pierced through Wu Xianchen's shoulder.

The moment the blood spattered, Xiefeng teleported to the back of Wu Xianchen, and flashed in front of Mu Mo with him.

His expression was gloomy and cold, and he did not face the obedient and sensible Lin Yu'an at all. He gritted his teeth and said, "I don't want to talk nonsense, return Master to me, or you want him to die." The pain was so painful that Xianchen broke out in a cold sweat.

However, after hearing Xiefeng's words, he still twitched the corners of his mouth and said with a sneer: "Use me to make a deal, then you can make a mistake..."

Mu Mo nodded: "Okay." After finishing speaking, he pushed Lin Yuan out neatly.

Vain Xianchen raised his head in astonishment, feeling that he was also thrown out, stumbled and was supported by Mu Mo.He said dully: "Master?" His eyes were pure and puzzled, exactly the same as when he was wandering outside the mountain gate 200 years ago.

Mui Mo pulled out the feather arrow, treated his wound, and said lightly, "Why do you think he made a wrong calculation? Don't you think you are not important in my heart?" Mui Mo covered Wu Xianchen's wound with one hand, He looked up into his eyes.

Wu Xianchen understood the meaning of his words, and was so pleasantly surprised that the wound didn't even hurt, and suddenly put Mu Mo into his arms: "You accepted me, right! I didn't expect that I succeeded! Master, Master! !"

"Don't talk too much," Mu Mo pushed him away, "Go to Taiyin, Your Majesty must enter the body quickly, and you must not love to fight."

Nine generations of Taiyin are Qing Keli.

On the other side, Xiefeng hugged Lin Yuan into his arms, touched the finger marks on his neck distressedly, and showed a sinister expression: "He dared to hurt Master, I want to kill him!"

However, Lin Yu'an raised his hand to stop it, and looked straight into his eyes: "What do you remember?"

Xiefeng's eyes dodged when he heard the words, and his body became stiff: "Didn't I say something and didn't remember anything?" He felt that his tone was too fake, so he blurted his eyes in a familiar way and said, "Master, I don't believe in Xiefeng. gone?"

As soon as he saw Xiefeng's tears, Lin Yu'an felt distressed, but he still forced himself to say: "Answer me!"

"I..." Xiefeng looked away and avoided answering, obviously there was a ghost in his heart, which made Lin Yu'an's heart even colder.

He didn't believe what Li Mo said, he just wanted to get the truth from Xie Feng's mouth.

Lin Yu'an was about to question him when he saw Kui Mo and Wu Xianchen rushing in the direction of Zhan Yunhuan and the others.This made him temporarily interrupt the questioning, and he was about to chase after running the spirit energy.

However, as soon as he turned around, he was pulled back. Xiefeng held him in his arms and begged: "Master, don't go, it's too dangerous."

"What are you hiding from me! Are you and Yan Ji in the same group?" Lin Yuan pinched his hands and broke free from the shackles.He turned around and looked directly at Xiefeng, his eyes gradually lit up with a golden light that sees through the world.

Xiefeng felt that he was seen through for a moment, but he still forcibly argued: "Master, did he just tell you something? Why would you rather believe them than me? Why do you doubt me because of other people's words?"

Seeing Xiefeng's accusing and sincere expression on the surface, Lin Yuan said painfully: "I believe my eyes," the eyes that see through everything in the world can let him see clearly the essence of guilt in Xiefeng's eyes, "You are lying to me!"

Tears were useless, Xiefeng's expression gradually turned cold.He gently wiped away the liquid that affected his vision, stretched out his hand to Lin Yu'an and whispered softly: "Master, can you come to my place?"

Lin Yuan shook her head and took two steps back: "I just want to know the truth."

Xiefeng frowned and smiled, "You really want to know?"

"Correct!"

"Okay, the truth is that Yanji and I are indeed on the same side." Xiefeng laughed, "He does what I think. But he is too gentle..."

Xiefeng's voice was bone-chillingly cold: "If I were the manipulator, those hypocrites and close friends of yours would have died out of their wits long ago!"

After finishing speaking, tears suddenly fell from the corners of Lin Yu'an's eyes.

The author has something to say: [Off-set]

Xiefeng:! ! ! ! !Master ah ah ah ah ah!Don't cry don't cry don't cry! ! !I was wrong I was wrong I will never lie again Don't you cry I can't stand it! (scrambling around) Quick, quick, someone give me a tissue!

Lin Yu'an: ... (silently shedding tears)

Xiefeng: I was wrong, I was wrong, master, please stop crying, okay? (hug)

Lin Yu'an: ... (shaking head and crying)

Xiefeng: 5555 Master, if you cry again, I won’t be able to bear it anymore. (cry)

Miao Miao: (Can't watch it anymore) He just enters and exits the scene too slowly, just let him slow down for a while.

Lin Yu'an: ... (nods with tears)

Xiefeng: Really?

Lin Yu'an: ...um.

Xiefeng: 5555 scares me to death, I will never make a scene where I deceive Master again!

[So Lin Yu'an's expression doesn't fluctuate much just because his acting skills are too bad (wrong)]