Remember [花香 居 www.kanshushenzhan.com] in one second, to provide you with wonderful novel reading. Ye Zhongyuan gave her a deep look, and there was helpless deepness in the bottom of his eyes. This was a brief pause of silence, which made Di Fuyao notice something was wrong.

"I want to be honest."

"Okay, I said." Ye Zhongyuan smiled, raised her palm, and stroked her soft white cheek gently, saying lightly: "The price is to take back my talent and practice."

Emperor Fu's face changed suddenly.

If you just lose one's practice, you will have the opportunity to cultivate again the day after tomorrow.

But if the elemental talent is gone, it is no different from destroying the roots of the veins.

In other words, he has been an ordinary person since then, an ordinary person without any elemental power.

In the professional saying of their world, it is grassy waste.

Ye Chongyuan is not an ordinary person. He is a distinguished emperor of the North Temple. If the people of Beicha know that they are extremely esteemed and become ordinary people, they will no longer have the power of the world. , I'm afraid it's not far from the chaos in Beicha.

He is such a proud man. His talent is one of the best talents in Bitian mainland in the past century, just because he saved himself has become a waste.

Di Fuya thought of this, his eyes could not help turning red.

"Little fool, it doesn't matter to me if there is any elemental power. I am even more fortunate that God gave me a chance to remedy, otherwise, without you, what's the point of having the throne of the emperor." Ye Zhong Yuan embraced her gently and smiled softly. "Jiangshan is lighter than you. From now on, Ye Zhongyuan will only ask for one person. One will keep my soul in my dreams, and I won't even need my life. Man, that's you-Di Fuyao, I love you. "

Di Fu shook his heart, and hugged the man's strong waist, and smiled contentedly: "Me too."

Under the night, the two hugged for a while.

"Wait, you are still badly healed now"

Di Fuya suddenly remembered that when Mo Qilin brought him back from the sky, he also argued with Yan Qianxue about where to heal.

"No." Ye Zhongyuan's dead duck mouth was hard, two hands clenched her small waist tightly, "It's no problem!"

Emperor Fu shook him away, with a doubt in his face, "You have used the Ye Clan's spell-casting technique again, and you have been backwashing in the passage for me. How can I be cured so easily, let me see!"

She pulled over his wrist, and drew her pulse intently.

This pulse was incredible, which made her acutely aware that Ye Chongyuan was not only out of cultivation, but not only a trace of the existence of spiritual power in his body, but even though he looked at him with nothing on his face, his body was actually too big and big. Injury.

Mo Qilin and Yan Qianxue are indeed true, he must go to retreat to support injuries.

Otherwise, the injury will be dragged on, and his body will certainly not be able to persist for too long, and he will be destroyed from the inside out, his function will go a little bit to failure, and eventually become a living dead.

Di Fuyao couldn't imagine that he even dragged such a sick body to follow her around.

"Go!" She pulled him and turned to leave.

Ye Zhongyuan froze, "Where to go"

"North brake!" Answered neatly.

then.

Emperor Fuyao couldn't pull someone.

"I won't go!" Ye Zhongyuan played with sex

Zi Zi stood in place, just made her unable to move, as if landing on the ground.

"Why not?" Di Fu shook his face, "Do you know that your current body does not allow you to run around?"

"With you, how can you say so badly, what is chaos?" Ye Chongyuan suddenly became unhappy and had a small emotion!

He just likes to be with Shake, so he won't go back to the cold place of Beicha!

Emperor Fuyao was amused by his grumpy look, and he was not angry: "I know, you and I should be reunited for a long time and should be together, but I do n’t want to make your injury worse because of my own reasons. Unfortunately, There is no good healing environment for you to stay, otherwise I will not be happy to send you back. "

In the northern palace palace, there is the best place for retreat and recuperation, which is extremely beneficial to him.

Otherwise, she wouldn't send him back so generously, and it would be too late to pack and take it home.

Ye Zhongyuan looked at her eagerly, "Don't send me back, OK?"

"Not good." After rejecting the pitiful request of the demon beauty boy, Emperor Fuyao could not bear to look down. He simply shook his head and shouted into the empty night, "Night soul, come out !!"

At this moment, the night soul, who has been in the dark in the dark, continues to hide, neither is it out.

"I'll set you on fire if you don't come out again."

After listening to the words, Ye Hun jumped out of the dark and smiled, "What did the hostess tell me?"

"You should be able to contact Mo Qilin faster than I can," Di Fuyao asked.

The night soul understood it, it must be that the emperor was unwilling to return to the north brake, and the hostess let him contact Master Mo Qilin.

"Okay, the subordinates will contact Lord Mo Qilin, wait a minute." He said, and took out the stone to contact Mo Qilin.

Ye Zhongyuan stared at this anger when he saw this, and glared at Yehun.

But all were ignored by Night Soul.

"You don't have to waste any effort, obediently go back to Beizha to heal the wound." Di Fu shaking his pink fist and waved in front of his eyes. "If not, I will use force to make you obey."

"It's reasonable to use 'force' on the bed. What is the use of force to drive me back?" Ye Zhongyuan sighed quietly and murmured quietly.

Di Fuya pretended not to hear his mutter, seeing the night spirit put away the sound stone and asked, "how, when will he come"

"Master Mo Qilin said that he will be here soon." Ye Hun yelled for the first time, suddenly feeling cold behind, as if horrified by some terrible creature, shivered and chuckled: "It really is winter, it's a bit cold . "

Only ten minutes passed.

I saw the dark sky suddenly fly over a group of purple light, and then Mo Qilin landed in front of the three.

"Master!" Mo Qilin stepped out of the light, ran forward with a smile, "I have sent the host of the Onyx Palace!"

Ye Zhongyuan gave him an indifferent look, indicating that he didn't care about that person.

"Mo Qilin, now you will send him back to Beicha to heal." Di Fuyao said.

Although Mo Qilin didn't know what happened during the period, it was the best result to let the master go back to retreat and healed, and quickly nodded, "OK."

After speaking, he shakes himself and transforms the body of the unicorn **** beast,

That speed seems to be afraid that Emperor Fuyao will take away his master.

"Go up." Emperor Fu Yao directed Ye Zhongyuan.

Ye Chongyuan had already taken off the mask at this time, and his beautiful face was covered with pitifulness. "Shake, you really have the heart to leave me alone, we have a hard time reuniting, and we can go again in a few days"

Di Fuyao's heart is also difficult to separate, but in the face of his physical problems, he couldn't delay it for a long time, he gritted his teeth, and said heartily, "No!"

(End of this chapter) For mobile users, please visit m.kanshushenzhan.com to read. A better reading experience comes from Huaxiangju.