Chapter 1244
The girl with a charming appearance and an indifferent temperament quietly looked at the picture in the water mirror. She watched her adoptive mother fighting with the Huanyu monk in the picture.

Knowing that the ending is inevitable death, Fuyue's expression didn't fluctuate at all.

She just quietly waited for the picture in the water mirror to come to an end, waiting for her adoptive mother to die.

She knew that when she witnessed the death of her adoptive mother, she would travel ten thousand years later.

What is the significance of this water mirror?
It is nothing more than letting them witness the end of the life of the person they care about, and let them remember the hatred.

Remember hatred, but don't be blinded by hatred.

Death is both an end and a new birth.

Fuyue calmly accepted the death of the eighth elder of the Tiangong clan without a trace of reluctance.

Because she knows that's what she wants.

Her adoptive mother voluntarily died for the Tiangong clan.

She has no position to stop this person, nor should she stop this person.

So Fuyue just stood in front of the water mirror, quietly watching the scenes presented in front of her, her face was neither moved nor reluctant.

She stretched out her hand, as if she wanted to touch something, but in the end, the hand reached out to her ear, wrapping a strand of hair behind her ear.

The charming and steady girl quietly watched everything in the water mirror.

She saw that the Eighth Elder of the Tiangong clan welcomed another wave of enemies after a battle.

"Eh? What a strong smell of blood." A contented sigh sounded behind him, and the man who walked over had a scar running through his entire face, and bright red thick liquid dripped continuously from his clothes.

Beside him stood a young man with fierce eyes.

The aura of Emperor Zun exudes from the young man, and the young man who has just been promoted to Emperor Zun has not been able to restrain his aura perfectly.

Fuyue's gaze fell on the boy, who seemed to sense something, and looked up in her direction.

The eyes of the two met, as if across time and space.

"What are you looking at?" The man felt the movement of the young man beside him, turned his head and asked, and those eyes without a trace of warmth fell on the young man.

The boy shook his head, his eyes shifted to the man, and when he saw the whip on the man's waist, his body trembled.

Seeing the displeasure on the man's face, Ye Zhong quickly said, "It's nothing. It's really nothing."

The man turned his eyes to the place Ye Zhong was looking at just now, but he did not see anything from there, he retracted his gaze, and snorted coldly at Ye Zhong.

There was no trace of warmth in his indifferent eyes. Facing his son, this man showed absolute indifference, as if facing a trivial tool.

Ye Zhong also had no expression on his face, he just raised his head and looked at the man quietly, he seemed to be a man, but he didn't seem to be a man.

Quietly waiting for the man's order was the only thing Ye Zhong was doing.

He doesn't need ego, and he doesn't need to think, he just needs to be a qualified tool.

With a clear understanding of himself, Ye Zhong's eyes were dull and dull.

The eighth elder of the Tiangong clan looked at the two men approaching. The atmosphere between the two men was a bit weird, but Jin Se, who didn't care about all this at all, just glanced at it and didn't go into it.

Two world emperors, headed by the elder one.

Jinse's eyes flickered slightly, the appearance of these two emperors was not good for her.

The previous battle consumed too much, and most of Jinse's nine collar beasts fell into a deep sleep due to the overloaded battle. It would not do her any good to provoke a battle at this time.

So Jinse just looked at the two people opposite him quietly, her gaze was calm and non-offensive.

She took advantage of this gap to adjust her breath, trying to restore more strength to herself.

"There are a lot of fresh flesh and blood here, I wonder if this beautiful lady is willing to give it to me?" Ye Ji was polite, he looked away from Ye Zhong, showing a good upbringing to a strange woman.

"You can do whatever you want." Jinse took a step back and made a gesture of invitation towards Ye Ji.

Her light-colored eyes flicked across the silent Ye Zhong who stood behind Ye Ji as if he didn't exist at all, this emperor...

"What a generous lady." Ye Ji was not polite, he really wanted the flesh and blood floating in the void.

The fresh and powerful flesh and blood met all his requirements for high-quality flesh and blood.

"The flesh and blood of the venerable, it's really high-quality flesh and blood, and the quasi-regal, it's good, oh my god, look what I tasted, this is the flesh and blood of the emperor, there is more than one emperor, the flesh and blood of the emperor , What a sweet smell!" With Ye Ji waving his hand, all the flesh and blood rushed towards him and entered his dripping clothes.

He belched contentedly, and all the flesh and blood in the void disappeared, leaving only three people standing opposite each other.

The smile on Ye Ji's face was much more real: "Thank you, Ma'am, for your hospitality."

Jinse just shook her head slightly, and she looked at Ye Ji with appreciative eyes.

"Is the lady looking at me like this to want to do something to me?" After Ye Ji realized that his words fell, Jinse shifted his eyes to Ye Zhong, and he bent his lips, "This beautiful lady is right Is this kid interested?"

"If you like this kid, I can give him to you as a thank you for the feast."

Ye Zhong had no expression on his face, he didn't even lift his head, as if the thank you Ye Ji said had nothing to do with him.

"No need." Jinse shook her head and refused.

"What a pity, this kid is an emperor, and his flesh and blood taste good." Ye Ji licked his lips, his scarlet tongue slid across his lips, and his eyes showed a bit of bloodthirsty aftertaste.

"I'm not interested in delicious flesh and blood." When Jinse said this, she glanced at Yezhong again.

"Not interested in delicious flesh and blood?" Ye Ji laughed, he could feel Jinse's interest in Ye Zhong, of course he knew that this interest was not in Ye Zhong's flesh and blood.

The beast creator of the Tiangong clan is not the same type of person as he is, he uses flesh and blood to increase his cultivation, but the beast creator of the Tiangong clan rejects this kind of behavior that is no different from evil cultivation.

"That's why you're interested in this skin?" Ye Ji's voice rose, showing a bit of excitement.

Not interested in flesh and blood, but has been staring at Ye Zhong, is it because of Ye Zhong's face?
Jinse coughed violently, disbelief appeared in her eyes, what the hell? !
Even Ye Zhong was no longer calm and calm, he looked up with doubts and confusion, what did he want to do?
Looking at all this through the water mirror, Fuyue, who also heard the words of tiger and wolf, was a little confused.

She tilted her head very slowly, her adoptive mother, like this type?

"It seems that I'm right." Seeing Jinse's reaction, Ye Ji became even more excited, "Then as a thank you gift, I'll give him to you to play for a while."

Ye Zhong slowly raised his head, glanced at Ye Ji, then quickly lowered his head, as if accepting Ye Ji's arrangement of his fate.

He is just a tool for Ye Ji, and he has no right to refuse what Ye Ji wants him to do.

Already accustomed to everything, already accepted everything, Ye Zhong's gaze was very flat.

But Fuyue came back to her senses after coughing lightly, and waved her hand to refuse: "No, there is no need."

She still doesn't want to lose her life at the end of the festival.

Don't know when she will die, but she doesn't want to leave such a scandal before her death.

The beast creators of the Tiangong clan don't do such semi-forced things either!

"Don't you need it?" There was some regret on Ye Ji's face.

He looked at Ye Zhong full of disdain: "I can't even say two good words, no wonder I am disliked by others, if I dislike you too!"

Ye Zhong was silent, he didn't even want to give him a look.

Seeing Ye Zhong like this, Ye Ji hated iron and steel even more, and he scolded: "Trash!"

Jinse looked at the pair of Emperor Zun and his son in front of him. If Emperor Zun is still called waste, there seems to be too much waste in the universe.

But she didn't intervene, the other party's family affairs, the nature of her intervention changed.

He didn't get the reaction he wanted, and Ye Ji's face showed disappointment. He looked up at Jinse: "I don't know if this lady wants something that I can give."

"You don't need to thank me." Jinse nodded slightly to Yeji with aloofness and politeness.

"That can't be done. How can there be a guest who eats the big meal prepared by the host and doesn't give a gift." Ye Ji insisted, he said, "This is basic courtesy."

Before Jinse could answer, the next sentence came out from Ye Ji: "Thank you must be given, I can't break my own principles, if you can't think of a thank you, why don't you do me a favor, that's okay It’s not like breaking my principles.”

With these words, Jinse has confirmed the identity of the man in front of him.

The smile on the corner of her mouth was slightly closed, and she said seriously: "What is it?"

He didn't say that he promised to help, and he didn't say that the man wanted her to make a promise without giving anything out of wishful thinking, just four plain words.

When Jinse faced a man, she kept her rationality.

She quietly watched the man with calm and unwavering eyes.

"Save your life." Ye Ji's words were soft and gentle, as if inviting his beloved woman to enjoy the beautiful scenery.

"My life, I'm afraid you won't be able to take it away." Jin Se looked at Ye Ji with sharp eyes, and the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked with a cold light, "Blood Ye Death Clothes."

"As expected of the emperor of the Tiangong clan, he even knows me who hasn't been born for a long time." Ye Ji clapped his hands, his face full of admiration, "Such a smart and powerful woman, what should I do, I want to taste yours even more. Taste it."

The taste here is to really taste the taste, and the night festival also really wants to eat Jinse.

Jinse twitched the corners of her mouth, remembering all the information about Xueye Zhayi.

About 1000 years ago, there was a story about the bloody night clothes in the legend of the universe.

The bloody night dead clothes, a lone traveler in the night, wherever he goes, there are bloodstains, and the people he kills leave no trace.

The bloodstains, probably because of his clothes, continued to flow red liquid, blood-like liquid, all over every place he appeared.

No trace was left of the people he killed, because those people were all taken away by his clothes.

Inside that dress, there should be a different dimension.

That was a person from thousands of years ago. The Tiangong clan tried to find this man, and Jinse was among the search team.

But just the day before they set off, Xue Ye Dead Yi suddenly disappeared.

No one knew where this person had gone or what he was doing. The only thing they could be sure of was that from that day on, the Blood Ye Zhayi faded out of the stage of the universe.

A monk from Huanyu said that Xueye Zhanyi knew that the Tiangong clan was going to encircle and suppress him, so he was afraid and retired.

I don't know how true this statement is, but it also made many people fear and admire the bloody night clothes with more stains, and it will never appear in the mouths of future generations.

Jin Se looked at the young Emperor standing beside Xue Ye Dead Yi, who had the blood of Xue Ye Dead Yi.

At this moment, the mystery of thousands of years ago was finally solved.

It is not clear how much fear of the Tiangong clan was involved in the retreat back then, but it must be because of this child.

The child who didn't know how to make it became his responsibility.

A father, even a father who may not be competent, changes his life when he has children.

These years, it doesn't matter where Xue Ye Dead Yi and his children went, because when Xue Ye Dead Yi appeared in front of her, it represented the Emperor's position.

"Are you planning to fight against the Tiangong clan?" Jinse asked.

Even ten thousand years ago, this hero of an era did not officially stand on the opposite side of the Tiangong clan.

He killed those who offended him first, and he did it with discretion. The Tiangong clan wanted to find this emperor, but they just wanted to chat with him. Even within the Tiangong clan, there were many beast creators. I admire this emperor very much.

"Are you right? Don't sound so harsh." Ye Ji stretched out his finger and shook it left and right, "I'm just standing on the side of Heaven."

"As a Huanyu monk, isn't it natural to obey the arrangement of heaven?" Ye Ji raised his chin slightly, with a bit of righteousness, and nodded at the end, as if to confirm his statement.

"Do you think so? No matter what Heaven tells you to do, you will do it?" Jin Se smiled, which didn't match the character of Xue Ye Dead Yi she knew at all.

"Otherwise?" Ye Ji raised his eyebrows, of course he thought so, what good would it do him to fight against the Dao of Heaven!

Why would he do things that are not beneficial!
"No, otherwise, since you are standing on the side of Tiandao and the opposite of the Tiangong clan, you must deal with me when you meet me." Jinse was very considerate, and even said what he would do next in the night festival.

"You're very smart." Ye Ji nodded, "If that's the case, then let's fight."

While raising his hand, Ye Ji looked at Jin Se with a bit of pity: "Do you regret giving me those flesh and blood?"

Those flesh and blood made him stronger.

"When do you think I recognized you?" Jinse didn't answer Ye Ji's question, she just asked with a smile.

Hearing the words, Ye Ji smiled, and the smile became more real: "If I win, I will taste your flesh and blood carefully."

This is the greatest respect he can give his opponent.

"Whether you can win or not is not certain!" Jinse raised her eyebrows, and her eyebrows and eyes were full of willful flamboyance.

The beast creators of the Tiangong clan, no matter what the situation is, are always flamboyant, like an inextinguishable flame, warm and warm.

Yezuka looked left and right, ready to join the battle.

But Yeji and Jinse waved him out at the same time.

"Go, go, this matter has nothing to do with you as a child." Jinse's strength was domineering yet gentle.

"Let's go, little brat, don't get in the way." Ye Ji's voice was full of disgust, and it wasn't because Ye Zhong was his son that he held back his strength.

Ye Zhong, who was swung out, stabilized his figure, stood in the distance and looked at the picture here, his silent eyes were full of perverted and crazy teenagers, and he was a little dazed.

He pursed his lips slightly, and suddenly thought of Ye Ji's tricks on him.

Suddenly, I understood why Ye Ji didn't let him join the battle.

(End of this chapter)

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