"Hmph, interesting, rebellious, like my Yue'er, but unfortunately, you were born in the wrong era." A look of regret flashed across his brows, Yan looked at her coldly.

"I don't care what era it is, I'm not afraid of death, and you don't have to threaten me with death! You can kick me down now, but before I die, I want to ask you a question!"

"Ask." Yan was rarely tolerant.

"I was in the Netherworld, and I saw an ice coffin. The person inside had purple hair and white clothes, and he looked exactly like Hades. Who is he?!" Wei Ning asked loudly, afraid that his voice would be blown away by the wind.

"He is Mo Wuji, the King of Pluto."

Wei Ning was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily: "Are you kidding me? Yan!"

"What's the benefit of playing with you?" Yan snorted coldly.

"Then who is that Pluto in the Nether Realm?"

"He is Mo Wuji, the King of Pluto."

Wei Ning was completely stunned, as if in a false world, dreaming.

Two Mo Wuji?Both are Pluto?

"Are you kidding?" she murmured, "How can there be two identical people in this world? Then, who is Mo Cangxuan?"

Yan's eyes flickered, and it was only in the snowstorm that his eyes showed a strange dark red.

"As expected, you used Murong Changsheng to attract people from the Nether Realm here because you knew what was going on outside." Yan squatted down and looked at her with a little pity, "Who do you ask for help, Muzi from Qinglong Kingdom?" Han? Mo Wuji from the Underworld? Can the two of them come together and rescue you from me?"

"Who is Mo Cangxuan?" Wei Ning murmured, still stubbornly.

"A monster that is neither human nor beast." Yan stretched out his hand and said, "Come up, kill you, it's too pitiful."

Wei Ning opened a pair of clear eyes, looking at him, the wind and snow flew into the eyes, and slowly melted into snow and water flowed out.

Yan looked startled.

She suddenly pulled the sword out of the ice and snow, and slashed upwards with all her strength, Yan was startled, she never expected to be attacked by her at this time.

So overwhelmed.

He stood up and moved out of the way.

"you……"

Just when she was about to speak, snow and ice suddenly splashed in front of her eyes. Her sword did not attack her, but cut off the mountain road with a sword.

Her body fell down together with countless ice and snow.

"How happy is life, and why is death sad? If you can't live as you want, then you might as well... go to hell!"

Her voice was quickly drowned out by ice and snow.

Yan stood dumbfounded for a long time before he came back to his senses. The flying flowers in his hand rushed down in an instant, and came up with only a mirror after a while.

He pinched a petal, his dark red eyes were turbulent.

How could someone... really not be afraid of death?

He looked down at the mirror in his hand, suddenly crushed the mirror, and said fiercely: "Mo Cangxuan! It's you again!"

And far away in the court hall of the Azure Dragon Empire

Mu Zihan stood beside the queen's dragon chair, looking down at the memorial presented by the minister. The memorial reported that this year's harvest in the south of the Yangtze River was a great joy.

Between his brows and eyes, there is a rare touch of soft color.

The queen raised her head and looked at him peacefully. Seeing his eyes, she couldn't help being dazed.

Afraid of losing face in front of her courtiers, the empress quickly averted her eyes, and her eyes fell on a piece of ordinary white jade pendant around his waist.

This jade pendant seems to have been worn by Murong Changsheng, the heir apparent of Bai Zeguo...

This kind of jade is not worth much. The regent has always liked beautiful jade, so why would he wear such an ordinary piece of jade?

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