The Demon Emperor of Lingfei Qingtian Has Been Captured

The face that is too familiar, even the eyebrows and expressions are exactly the same as in the impression.

The way the man looked at him was as gentle as in his memory.

Like the waves of the sea, far and wide.

Twenty years later, he has grown up.

But his father is still stuck in the old days.

It's like...a meeting in fate.

Even after coming out of the ice, snow and silver fields, Mu Ying knew that his father was still alive and in the east.

However, he was not sure, and only kept a little hope.

The pain of shattered hope is far deeper than that of twenty years of despair.

He didn't even dare to come here, for fear of hearing some bad news that he couldn't bear.

But now, his father was right in front of him!

This is the person who was told that he had died twenty years ago, the person who died without even a corpse.

At this moment, it fell from the sky with an extremely arrogant and tough attitude.

One person, one sword, killed dozens of spirit saints.

This is...Mu Chenbai!

Twenty years ago, the most outstanding Tianjiao of the human race.

Father... Father?

Mu Ying's voice was dry and hoarse, and trembling.

The emotions that had been suppressed for more than ten years surged like a turbulent sea, one after another in an instant, drowning him.

As if she had finally found support, Mu Ying could no longer support herself and fell down suddenly.

Lingyin quickly supported him, with a look of bewilderment on her face.

Chang Liu was even more stunned, his eyes showed some disbelief, and he murmured: Chen Bai...

There was a momentary aphasia, and the world was silent.

Jun Muqian was also taken aback for a moment, and his heart was greatly moved.

She has always confirmed that Mu Chenbai is not dead, but she never expected to meet in such a way.

She thought that the reason why Mu Chenbai didn't go back to Mu's house might be that he was seriously injured.

But at the same moment, her heart sank.

If you were not sure and had doubts before, it is completely gone now.

Mu Chenbai could not be her biological father.

Even though his appearance is so similar to hers, he even feels somewhat familiar.

But there is no continuation or fluctuation of blood between them.

no……

Jun Muqian's eyelashes drooped, so who is she?

Was it the same as in the previous life, her biological parents didn't want her and abandoned her on the street?

Or, did she have no father or mother at all, just jumped out of the rock?

Jun Muqian took a deep breath before restraining his emotions.

But immediately, she felt infinite despair and exhaustion in her heart.

For a moment, there was an urge to destroy the world.

Not good, demon!

Jun Muqian's eyes changed slightly, and he immediately concentrated on it. He performed the Six Gods Mantra and began to meditate.

It took a few breaths to dissipate the sudden emotion.

This heart demon has been too long.

Two lifetimes, failed to eradicate.

Jun Muqian looked up——

The heavy rain blurred her vision, but it did not prevent her from seeing the scene in front of her clearly.

In such a short moment, only Shura and Elder Sanxiao were left in Hongmeng Palace.

At this time, Mu Chenbai and Mu Ying faced each other from a distance.

The face that is too imaginative brings a strong visual impact.

No matter who looked at it, there would be no doubt that this was a pair of biological father and son.

And looking at this scene, Elder Sanxiao seemed to understand something, startled and angry, and blurted out: So, you are the human being Chang Yi married!

marry?

This word is a joke at this moment!

Mu Chenbai glanced at her indifferently, without any expression.

He tapped his toes, and with a sweep of his figure, he came to Mu Ying's side.

Mu Ying barely opened her eyes, looked at the face that was very similar to him, and murmured: Father...

He raised his hand and wanted to touch it, to see if it was because he had hallucinations at the moment of dying.

But before he touched it, the man had already protected him.

The warmth around him told him that this was not an illusion.

In a haze, Mu Ying seemed to feel that she had returned to her childhood.

His parents were still alive at that time,

As if thinking of something, Mu Ying struggled a bit: Father, I...

Xiaoying, don't open your mouth. Mu Chenbai stopped Mu Ying with a calm voice, It will aggravate your injury.

Then, he turned his head and smiled at Lingyin: Girl, sit down too.

Lingyin was unusually at a loss, but she obediently followed suit.

Mu Chenbai frowned slightly, checking Mu Ying's injuries.

The more you look at it, the colder it looks.

He raised his hand, the palm of his hand emitted a soft light, and began to heal.

As the light flowed, Mu Ying's wounds were also healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

...

Everyone watched, but no one dared to make a sound or move.

After healing Lingyin's injuries, Mu Chenbaicai slowly got up and looked at Elder Sanxiao who was still in fear.

His eyes were as calm as ever, without showing any cold and stern emotions.

However, Elder Sanxiao felt an invisible huge pressure.

The horror in my heart became more and more intense, and I couldn't even stand still.

Mu Chenbai raised his eyes, and said in a calm voice, Hongmeng Palace is really a great handicraft. I haven't seen it for many years, but it has become more and more rampant.

The tone of voice is also very calm.

Under this extremely coercive gaze, Elder Sanxiao uncontrollably uttered a sharp cry: It's you, it's really you!

She was excited and speechless: You are obviously dead!

The lord of the Hongmeng Palace personally took action, and there are still people in the entire Wanling Continent and even Mount Sumeru who survived?

Mu Chen nodded, with a good temper: You can still treat me as dead.

Elder Sanxiao was so angry that she spat out a mouthful of blood, her body trembling: You, you...

Father. Mu Ying finally recovered and stood up.

He knows now is not the time to catch up, even though he has too many questions to ask.

Mu Yingying thought of something: Father, Xiaoqian...Xiaoqian!

He turned around: Xiao Qian, come here quickly, don't you also want to see dad?

Jun Muqian was taken aback.

In the next second, Mu Chenbai had already turned around, and his eyes fell on her.

Jun Muqian's heart suddenly tightened, and for the first time, he felt the emotion called uneasy.

Even... a little scared.

Mu Chenbai smiled, and he was waving at her.

It's very natural to raise your hands and throw your feet.

Xiao Qian. He called her with a gentle and familiar tone, like a real father, What are you doing standing there, why don't you come over?

I... Jun Muqian looked into those eyes, but couldn't say a word of rejection.

By the time she came to her senses, she had already walked over.

Of course, he also brought Di Yao along.

This is a hostage, we cannot let him go.

But as soon as he got close, Jun Muqian didn't know what to say.

Looking at the man's face, she wished for the first time that this was her father, but...

Chen Bai. Chang Liu also came over, with a pleasant expression on his face, So you are that faceless man, and you are still alive!

Mu Chenbai nodded and smiled: It's me, Second Brother, long time no see.

What did you say long time no see? Chang Liu moved his lips, thousands of words, and finally turned into one sentence, he patted the shoulder of the person in front of him vigorously, It's good to be back, it's good to be back!

As soon as he finished speaking, his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

If only... if Fifth Sister was still there, Fifth Sister, if you know, how happy you will be.

I'll talk about other things later. Mu Chenbai said, with a glance in his eyes, Now, let's settle the matter in front of us.

Hearing these words, Jun Muqian was very decisive and lifted Di Yao up.

Well, let's start with him.

Oh? Mu Chen turned his eyes, and his sharp eyes locked Di Yao, his lips curled up slightly, With this look, don't you look in the mirror first, and you want to marry Xiaoqian?

Jun Muqian was choked suddenly: Ahem...

Why didn't she realize that someone as steady as Mu Chenbai would say such a thing?

Di Yao's face had turned into a pig's liver color with anger.

What is this appearance?

In the Hongmeng Palace, he had many suitors, even Chi Yao worshiped at his feet.

How many people can surpass him in appearance?

I want to marry Xiaoqian, and I want to kill Xiaoying... Mu Chenbai's eyes gradually turned cold, I have inherited your palace master's shamelessness.

Shut up! Elder Sanxiao was furious, Don't slander the Palace Master!

Ho ho... Di Yao managed to catch his breath, You, what do you want to do?

Mu Chenbai remained silent, but raised his red-rusted sword.

During this period, the cold light flickered, burning people's eyes.

At this moment, the spiritual power fluctuated again, causing the heaven and the earth to tremble together, gathering majestic power.

From a certain distance, Elder Sanxiao felt the brutal killing intent.

The Faceless Man! She roared angrily, If you dare to hurt Xiao Yao even a single bit, Hongmeng Palace will not let you go!

Elder Sanxiao's eyes were red, and his wrinkles were ferocious: This is the young palace master of Hongmeng Palace, the person whom the palace master holds dear to his heart, do you really dare to kill him?

When Mu Chenbai heard this, he didn't stop moving, but opened his mouth.

The voice was extremely light, and the killing intent was even worse: The person I hold dear to my heart, didn't he kill him?

Elder Sanxiao was shocked, his expression was horrified: No, you shouldn't know, how could you know!

Listening to the conversation between the two, Jun Muqian's eyes froze.

The master of Hongmeng Palace killed the person Mu Chen held dear to his heart?

Apart from Mu Ying, the only person on the top of his heart is Chang Yi.

Things seem to be getting more and more complicated.

Shura watched the scene in front of him quietly, without any movement.

Thoughtful in his eyes, he didn't know what he thought of.

Xiaoying, take a good look— Mu Chenbai smiled lightly, and turned his long sword, This is our imperial swordsmanship!

Ugh—

The third sword energy is out!

The reason why the emperor's swordsmanship is powerful is because one move is stronger than the other.

The ninth-level peak spirit saints are all dead, and Di Yao, a sixth-level spirit saint, has no ability to stop him at all.

call out!

The sword energy cut through the space and went straight.

Seeing this scene, Elder Sanxiao wanted to stop her, but she was powerless. She roared: The Faceless Man!!!

But Di Yao finally became frightened. From his birth to the present, it has finally come to the most critical time for his life!

Previously, he was still very calm, because there were two supreme beings, and he had to weigh his hands if he wanted to do anything to him.

But why did it become like this?

Isn't Mu Ying just a bastard?

Why is this man so strong!

No...no! In panic, Di Yao just wanted to run away, You can't kill me, you can't kill me!

He kept retreating, but encountered a locked space.

There is no way to retreat, and he can only watch the sword energy approaching him.

Di Yao was still talking harshly, and roared: I am the future master of Hongmeng Palace, if you kill me, you will be against the entire Hongmeng Palace again!

Mu Chenbai said lightly, You are not alone.

Buzz!

The long sword moved again, and its power increased again.

Ah! Di Yao let out a heart-piercing roar, his eyes were about to burst, and the sword energy was about to sink into his body.

However, at this moment, the space was still again!

Buzz!

Not only did the power come from nowhere, but it actually fixed that sharp sword energy there.

But Di Yao was so frightened that he became incontinent.

In the next second, a strange aura instantly enveloped the entire world!

Chang Liu's expression suddenly changed: No, Chen Bai, he's here...

Before the words fell, a voice spread above the East China Sea.

It seemed to sound from every corner, drawing echoes.

Hehehe, Mu Chenbai...

His voice was low, and there was a hint of banter.

Jun Muqian listened, her eyes fixed.

Why is this voice so familiar?

She seems to have heard it somewhere, and more than once.

At this time, the voice continued, still smiling, but it was closer and could be heard more clearly.

It's been so long since I haven't shown up, it's not good to shout and kill, why don't you come and meet...an old friend?

Ugh—

Between the vast world, there is another figure, slowly coming out...

Still revising the text, today two more seven thousand~

(Chapter numbers are a good representation of my mood QWQ)

It’s the end of the month, let’s welcome daddy at Bopiaopiao hahaha

good night~