Chapter 232

"Yes, father." They echoed in unison, then followed the emperor and walked out of the room of the national master. The cold night pupil stops walking, looks back to see on the bed is like to fall asleep general national teacher, eyebrow light lock, why can have a kind of inexplicable familiar feeling to him? The strength in him made her feel familiar.

"Woman, what are you thinking? Are you going? " Bai li Liu Mo left and returned, reached out and patted her on the shoulder and said indifferently, "father and emperor, they are ready to go back. If you don't go, I'm afraid you will not be able to leave the imperial mausoleum until next year. The imperial mausoleum will be opened only when the ceremony is held."

"I see. Let's go." Take back the thought, deeply looked at the national teacher, and then followed the hundred mile flow Mo to turn to leave the room. The Royal team left Fengming mountain in a haze. On the way back, no one dared to speak a word. Everyone was worried.

Phoenix dark you turn to wake up, far fetched to sit up, one hand to cover the chest, eyebrows locked, as if to bear a huge pain in general. All of a sudden, his eyes grew deep and moved his mouth. His voice was old but strong and said, "young man, since you are here, why don't you show up?"

"What just happened was the blessing mantra of Yan people. Are you Yan people?" Beichen ink Xuan appeared in the air, brows locked, and a green spirit ball condensed in his hands. His eyes sank and he said, "the Yan people disappeared thousands of years ago. Why are you here? What's your purpose? "

"The youth of Nuwa nationality?" He felt the source of his power from the green spirit ball in his hand. Feng Han was a little stunned, then he shook his head with a smile and said, "I just suffered too much loneliness, so I want to come out and experience the warmth and coldness of human feelings. What's the purpose of this?"

"Really?" The North Chen Mo Xuan looks at him suspiciously, as if wants to see what flaw from his pair of eyes, but what he sees is just magnanimous and the loneliness that goes straight into the heart. The Yan Clan is the most sentimental race among the five Protoss. There is only exchange of interests between them, and there is no emotion. There is no mutual help. They even become their own children with a certain purpose. It seems that there is a source of his loneliness.

"I'm just tired of being cool. I want to experience the warmth and coldness of human beings. Here I find the value of my existence." Feng Han smiles bitterly and shakes her head. She says helplessly, "in the Yan Clan, there is only the exchange of interests. There is no human relationship. It is necessary to know whether it is warm or cold. Here I divine good or bad for people, and then get the corresponding respect and care. I like this day very much. But... "

" are you worried about what happened at the ceremony? " Looking at the Phoenix black lock eyebrow, the North Chen Mo Xuan quietly took over the topic. After Feng Han nodded, he sighed, and said solemnly, "the demon star you predicted is the Jiuli nationality. They are ready to move."

"Jiuli nationality? Don't they have no news for thousands of years? " The Phoenix black slightly startled, some disbelief said, frowning, pause, continue to say, "if it is really nine Li nationality, then this time the trouble will be big."

"Well, it's tricky to only do it once." North Chen Mo Xuan can not deny nodding, from that day the nine Li people attacked the cold night Tong, we can see that their plot has been a long time and the potential is bound to get. The prophecy of the Yan Clan is the most accurate and credible of the five prototypes. Even the Nuwa prophecy stone he is in charge of is the product left by the Yan Clan after the war between gods and demons.

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