I, Long Jun, am not short!

Mo Qinghan finally couldn't stand up anymore. His body was icy cold, but his heart was even colder than his body. He staggered and felt his legs were terribly weak. He was holding his sweetheart tightly in his arms, and his body temperature had long since disappeared.But a good friend for many years may be the accomplice who killed the person in his arms.

Xuanyun would not take away such a small jade pendant, there is no need for it at all, if someone else followed him at that time, he should not only be interested in one jade pendant, there are better things in Qi Jin, much better than the jade pendant , no one will only be interested in this jade pendant.

However, this is Mu Yin's jade pendant, the simple shape of a bamboo leaf, but it is his favorite shape. It is said that it has been carried by Mu Yin for thousands of years. Qijin said that it was hard to get it.

Besides Mu Yin, who else would be so interested in this jade pendant?

Unexpectedly, Mo Qinghan, who had already stood up, slid down again at some point. He leaned his head on a chair leg, choked up a little bit, and the slight sobbing sound continued to spread from the hall, far away. Those who listened were sad.

He really didn't know who else he could trust. Mu Yin's smiling face kept flashing in front of his eyes, and from time to time, Qi Jin's smiling face suddenly appeared, forcing him to be in a dilemma. Suspicion and unspeakable resentment arose this time, but he couldn't stop making excuses for him.

"Should I go to the underworld to find Xiao Jin'er's soul?" Mo Qinghan asked himself blankly, but would Xuan Yun really leave Qi Jin'er's soul behind?

What kind of role did Muyin play in this?Could it really be, Mu Yin?

Outside Mo Qinghan's palace gate, a neatly dressed man stood at the window with one hand behind his back, expressionlessly watching a man who could stand upright curled up under a chair with his lover's body in his arms, sobbing softly without tears.

He turned his head slightly and said to the man in black standing behind him: "Nanhuo, give it to him, if he is really desperate, he will take it."

The black-clothed man Nanhuo standing behind him is the man behind him who has contacted Mingjiu many times. The man named Nanhuo rushed to the man in front of him and bowed his head slightly: "Yes, this subordinate will do it now. It's just that the subordinate There is one thing I don't understand, it's fine for the subordinate to handle it, why should the master come here in person?"

The man's complexion was flat, and the tone of his speech was clear, without any emotion: "It's nothing, I just want to see this kid, this matter is also wronged him, what is he going to do these days, what can he help?" Help as much as you can, it's compensation." He paused, and then said: "It's also helping ourselves."

Nan Huo said: "Yes, master, don't worry."

The man nodded his head lightly and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Mo Qinghan didn't know how much longer he had been sitting in a daze, but when he looked up, he saw a man in black with a mask standing not far away, watching him quietly.

The eldest prince of the devil world has been taught strictly since he was a child. He is gentle and affectionate, but he is trained in the army to be iron-blooded and cold. "Which one?"

Nan Huo approached a few steps, lowered his head slightly and said: "I have seen Your Highness, and my subordinates are adults. I am here to give something to His Highness by order of Your Excellency."

There is only one adult in the Demon Realm, who is the Demon Venerable's confidant and also a guest minister. The Demon Venerable trusts him very much, but no one knows where he is from, and no one has ever seen this Lord Ke Qing. The private army is very embarrassing in front of the demon king.

Mo Qinghan only came into contact with this Lord Keqing once, that is, the time he went to the heaven, but that time, that Lord Keqing didn't even talk to him three times, and he used a fake face very perfunctorily, without paying attention at all. That kind of thing, he worried about whether he would be blamed by those difficult emperors in the heavens all the way, but he didn't know why no one mentioned this matter, and he didn't know whether it was to save face for them or he really didn't find out.

In fact, it was not just this time. When Emperor Xuanyun of the Heaven Realm came to the Demon Realm, Mr. Ke Qing had promised to come, but in the middle of the way, someone said that he would not come. Even if he had never seen him, Mo Qinghan did not take it back. thing.

He really has nothing to do with this Lord Ke Qing, what is the meaning of Ke Qing ordering someone to give him something at this time?

Mo Qinghan had been the prince for so many years, so he naturally had the ability to remain calm. He stood up as if nothing had happened, placed the person in his arms on the chair carefully and preciously, shook his sleeves lightly, and gently Smiled: "Let the young master laugh."

Nan Huo took a slight look at Qi Jin, but he couldn't see his expression clearly through the mask, only heard him sigh: "What a wonderful girl, what a pity. Your Highness is in mourning."

Mo Qinghan nodded slightly and said, "Thank you, my lord."

Nan Huo bent down to pick up the note that Mo Qinghan threw to Mo Xunyu just now and was so frightened that Mo Xunyu dropped it, looked at Mo Qinghan with pity, and asked softly: "Your Highness, do you know whose this is?" Handwriting?"

Mo Qinghan said: "I know."

He had seen Emperor Xuanyun many times in the underworld, and was fortunate enough to see Emperor Xuanyun's calligraphy once, and praised Emperor Xuanyun's magnificent characters, but he didn't think that it would be in this situation to see such magnificent characters again.

There was a gentle smile on the corner of his lips: "I don't know what Master Keqing asked the young master to give, I don't have much interest in entertaining the young master at the moment, please forgive me."

Nan Huo said: "Your subordinates don't need entertainment, but Your Highness, Emperor Xuanyun is not easy to deal with, His Highness's enmity is not easy to deal with."

Mo Qinghan said with a warm smile: "My lord, I don't understand what he said. I don't have any deep hatred with Emperor Xuanyun. Naturally, I can't compare to him."

Nanhuo threw the disdainful note with his hands, and it happened to float in front of Mo Qinghan's eyes, and slowly fell from his eyes, together with the line of words.

"Your Majesty, my subordinates will not be people who play tricks, so let's open the skylight and speak clearly. This girl must be written by Emperor Xuanyun. His Majesty must take revenge, but His Majesty can think about it. Anyway, you are no match for Emperor Xuanyun."

Mo Qinghan was neither annoyed nor angry, and raised his eyebrows to look at him: "Then can I ask you, my lord, what is your opinion?"

Nan Huo said: "To tell you the truth, my lord was also somewhat unhappy with Emperor Xuanyun in the early years, so he paid more attention to Emperor Xuanyun. He did not go too far. My lord feels sorry for His Highness and Emperor Xuanyun. This girl wants to help His Highness."

Countless thoughts flashed through Mo Qinghan's mind, but he said in an unobtrusive manner: "Then I would like to thank Mr. Ke Qing first. I don't know how Mr. Ke Qing plans to help me?"

Nan Huo took out a translucent yellow crystal bead from his sleeve: "There is a secret method sealed in this thing, which can help His Highness greatly increase his skill in a short period of time, at least not much worse than Emperor Xuanyun , it’s just that the solution is more difficult, it just depends on whether His Highness is willing to bother.”

Mo Qinghan didn't take the crystal beads, and asked first: "What method?"

Nan Huo said: "It's nothing, it's just that His Majesty is asking His Royal Highness to use the hearts and blood of the seven brothers and the blood of the skin of Yazi to refine the secret art of evil magic, and exchange it with the ancient magic weapon, and invite the evil power of ten thousand years. It will be worse than Emperor Xuanyun."

Mo Qinghan repeated softly: "Bleeding heart?"

Nan Huo nodded: "Yes, they must be biological brothers."

Mo Qinghan frowned slightly, not knowing what he was thinking, Nan Huo sneered softly, and said, "What is the eldest prince hesitating for? It's just a few drops of heartache, and he can't die. Is it possible that brothers don't even want to do it here?"

The hearts and minds of the demons are extremely important, and are closely related to their cultivation. If they are lost, they must be made up with their cultivation. Although Mo Qinghan is usually friendly and friendly to his brothers on the surface, he is also tough After suppressing them for a long time, the brotherhood is evident, let them use their heart and soul to help?

They only come to help if they are stupid, and who knows if this is Mo Qinghan's frantic desire to forcibly lower their cultivation level artificially?

There is only one Mo Xunyu, who is usually doted on by him, and maybe he can help him if he comes here, but Xunyu is terribly afraid of pain, and even a small injury can make him worry for a long time, Mo Qinghan still feels a little bit unbearable .

Nan Huo was somewhat disdainful: "Those who achieve great things should avoid being indecisive. Your Highness can't even do this, so what else can be done?"

Mo Qinghan has a very good temper, so he doesn't get annoyed like this, and is terribly calm: "How do I know if this method will work, my lord?"

Nan Huo said: "The girl is still lying there, but His Highness can't even avenge her, and there is no way to think about this and that, Your Highness, why don't you take a look, did that girl die in peace? "

Mo Qinghan looked over subconsciously, Qijin was sleeping very peacefully, but for some reason Mo Qinghan felt that her eyes were closed unwillingly, and he seemed to see that Qijin's eyelashes were still somewhat wet in a daze.

He looked at Qijin quietly for a while, with a sad and unwilling face, and a hint of madness.When he turned his head, his expression had regained his composure. He reached out to take the crystal bead, and asked calmly, "Then what does Mr. Ke Qing want me to do? What does this secret method want from me?"

Nan Huo said: "My lord doesn't need His Majesty to do anything, His Majesty just accepts his favor. As for Yazi, His Majesty definitely doesn't have it. My lord has some, which can be given to His Majesty. But His Majesty , You must not be able to do this yourself, if you can, consider starting a war."

Mo Qinghan nodded: "Thank you, Mr. Ke Qing, I will never forget this kindness. Of course, I have also considered the matter of going to war. Do you have any suggestions, Mr. Ke Qing?"

Nan Huo's expression was hidden behind the mask, and his tone was mostly unchanged, with only a few inflections deliberately exposed: "Your Highness, just go to war, don't worry about the Demon Lord, my lord's way has been cleared for you, I just hope His Highness will not disappoint him."

Mo Qinghan looked at him, the gentleness on his face remained unchanged: "Qinghan really can't figure it out, Mr. Ke Qing and I have been ungrateful in the past and have been ruthless in recent days. Why did Mr. Ke Qing help me?"

Nan Huo said: "Your Highness, don't think too much about it. My lord is only willing to help His Highness because he has some grievances with the heavens. It doesn't matter if His Highness does it or not. In fact, it has nothing to do with us.

"It's just that I can't even avenge the woman I love, so I'm not too incompetent. Your Highness has thought it over carefully, and this subordinate will retire first."

As he spoke, he disappeared in place.

The gentleness on Mo Qinghan's face could not be maintained any longer. He pinched the crystal bead until his fingers turned white. After a long time, he raised his voice, "Come on, please come to my place."

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