Remember [花香 居 www.kanshushenzhan.com] in one second, to provide you with wonderful novel reading. Outside the queen's palace, Mo Wuxi dragged the Oriental Festival to the corner, lowering his voice and angrily, "You are too much!"

The Eastern offering frowned slightly, "Did I overdo it? You like to watch the Bitian continent destroyed by the Fire Goddess, and the creatures are painted with charcoal! Brother Mo, don't forget that you are the Lord of Supreme Master, who is in charge of the people The punishment of Heaven is also responsible for the safety of the world! "

And he is also the owner of Tianji Pavilion, he is a doctor, he knows the past.

The purpose of the existence of the Tianji Pavilion is the same as that of the Supreme Heaven, and it exists for the human race.

Today, it is not only the calamity of the human race, but also the calamity of all beings!

The imminent calamity, if not resolved, then there will be only one dead end for Bitian Continent, and it will be destroyed!

Mo Wuyi was struggling, his head bowed, his face full of pain.

"Brother Mo, you and I all know that taking the power of faith will not cause damage to Emperor Fuyao. At most, she will not have the protection of this power of faith." Dongfang Ji Shen said, "She is not willing to take it out. , You and I can only act by force to force her to surrender her faith. "

Mo Wuzhen remembered her pale, snow-white face when she was in the dormitory, and it was difficult for her to recalculate her.

"If you don't want to do it, well, I'll be the sinner!" Said the Eastern Festival coldly, "don't do anything bad to me!"

Mo Wuxi smiled bitterly, "What's the difference between what you do and what I do"

"So you promised," the Oriental Festival lighted up.

"How do you force her"

The Oriental Ceremony thought about it and said, "I know that she cares nothing more than the people around her."

Mo Wuyi's face changed, "You mean ..."

"Well, she will willingly surrender the power of faith only if everyone around her is infected with the plague." There was a hint of coldness in the eyes of the Eastern Festival.

This forced her.

Mo Wuyan frowned, "This method is too risky! A little carelessness will probably hurt the people around her."

He already owed her a lot, and if he killed her relatives and friends, he really didn't know how to return her.

"Rest assured, as soon as you get the power of faith and the resurgence of spirits, the plague will resolve itself." The Eastern Ceremony promised: "I have sent someone to the Southern Xuan Kingdom."

Mo Wuyan paused his eyes and stared at him, only to find that the person in front of him was strange, "It turned out you already had a plan!"

The Dongfang Festival reluctantly said, "Don't I also worry that she will refuse, but just prepare in advance. The fact is as I expected, Di Fuyao refused."

Mo Wuxi leaned against the wall and slid weakly on the ground.

"You and I counted her so, if she knew, what would you do with her character?"

The face of the Eastern Festival changed slightly. Although he didn't know much about Di Fuyao, he knew one thing.

That is, Di Fuyao has revenge!

If she knew that she calculated her, I'm afraid it would be sky-high.

"You can rest assured that I won't let her know." Dong Fang Ji said with a lingering sorrow: "I will tell her as soon as tomorrow arrives, her family and friends in Nanxuan are dyed

In the case of an unsolvable plague, if she is still obsessed by then, she will not give up the power of faith to save souls ... "

The Oriental Festival narrowed its eyes and gritted its teeth, "I only have to forcefully trap her and take out the power of faith!"

Mo Wuzhen bowed his head and remained silent.

Suddenly there was an uneasy feeling in his heart.

He couldn't say where he was uneasy. I always felt that if this calculation was successful, he and Di Fuyao would really become strangers.

...

The power of Jinyang is endless, and the sun has been hanging for days, and there is no night.

The Eastern Festival counted the time. After the news of the spies came, an unknown light surged in his eyes.

"Where are you going?" Mo Wuyi asked quickly when he saw him going to the apse.

"Now that you have decided to do it, the plan must be the most thorough!" The Eastern offering said concisely.

Mo Wudi immediately realized the meaning of his words and grabbed him. "You have let her Nanxuan's relatives be infected with the plague, so let's let go of those in the imperial city!"

"No!" Said the Oriental Festival: "Only when she saw it with her own eyes and saw her friend was seriously ill, and she was going to die, would she be willing to give up the power of faith! Brother Mo, things have come to this point, you stop used!"

Having said that, he broke his hands and turned towards the side hall.

Mo Wuxi looked in agony and looked at the Eastern Festival to do his hands and feet, but he could not stop it.

at the same time.

Queen's Palace.

"My lord, these things were handed over to you by Prince Nanxuan and the Lord Royal Master." Bai Su carefully gave her a bottle of elixir, a ring and a letter.

Di Fu leaned recliningly on the chaise couch, covered with a soft white foxcat blanket, she gently picked up the letter and looked at it.

In the letter, Emperor Shenyu said that he had found a person who looked like a little girl and would bring it back to the stars for verification.

"Did this letter be handed to you by Emperor God", she asked in a dull look.

Bai Su nodded truthfully, "It was indeed handed over by the divine master."

Emperor Fu shook his one hand and the letter suddenly spontaneously ignited and turned to ashes.

"It turned out that he really came to Bitian."

That day she was wounded by the Purple Sword, and she did not believe that it was the Emperor Brother.

But he's all come to Bitian. The purple sword is his sword. Maybe it was him who rescued the silver sword at sunrise.

He had found the younger sister, so he didn't need her substitute.

Emperor Fu laughed and laughed, and tossed the na ring left by Emperor Shenyu to Bai Su, his expression indifferent: "I appreciate you."

Suddenly, Bai Su was flattered and hesitant to say, "My lord, this is what the Lord Royal Master gave you. It is not appropriate for Weichen to accept it."

"If you don't want it, throw it away."

"Weichen wants it!" Bai Su is not a fool. The God Owner is the Emperor of the Star Continent.

After Bai Su collected the sacrifice rarely, he suddenly found a place that was not right.

"My lord, the sky is so hot, why are you still covered with a blanket?"

Jinyang is endless, the entire Bitian continent is like a melting pot of heaven and earth

in.

Everyone had to wear clothes, and maybe even cooler.

What's wrong with my master?

It's so hot on the blanket

Emperor Fu shook a pair of beautiful eyes without waves, the eyes rose slightly, showing a bit of cold pride.

"Why do you have an opinion"

"Don't dare!"

"Sister Emperor, it's not good!" Bai Ze suddenly ran in from outside, panicking with a look on his face: "The plague entered Nanxuan Kingdom, and everyone in the family contracted the plague!"

Emperor Fu's calm and calm complexion suddenly lost her face, she suddenly lifted the blanket and stood up, "what time!"

"The news came from Changsheng, and it was dyed the day before yesterday."

"Every Shadow Dark Fragrant Valley and Bamboo Forest Ghost House have your enchantment. Even if the southern mysterious plague is rampant, they will not be infected with the plague so soon."

"The rest of my life said that the plague came fiercely, and the enchantment was useless." Bai Ze blamed himself.

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