Swallowing the Emperor

Chapter 452 Mo Lin's Mind

I do not know how long it has been.

The storm gradually died down.

Mo Lin's eyes returned to the clarity they had before.

The flushed Mu Yao lay in Mo Lin's arms, her jade arms wrapped around her waist, and she hugged him tightly, as if she was afraid that once she let go, she would never be able to hold on again.

"It's so windy outside." Mo Lin spoke first, breaking the silence in the room.

"kindness."

"Has there always been so much wind and sand in Jiuyou Pass?"

"kindness."

"Isn't it cold in winter?"

"kindness."

"You will only be kind?"

"kindness."

"..."

Mo Lin was speechless, he really didn't know what to say, he didn't know why just now, maybe it was too depressing these days, or maybe Mu Yao was too tempting tonight, his emotions erupted suddenly, the instinct of a beast made him Desperately looking for an outlet to vent, he ate Mu Yao.

Once the storm was over, Mo Lin calmed down and felt very guilty towards Mu Yao. Although he thought that one day he would push Mu Yao, he felt that it shouldn't be at this time, let alone... so rude.

Having nothing to say, he was completely speechless by a few graces in the end, just when Mo Lin was thinking of something to say to comfort Mu Yao, at least to express his apology, Mu Yao spoke.

"I did it voluntarily. Don't feel sorry for me."

"I don't even care about my life for you, let alone my body?"

"Now that I finally have the capital to be equal to Ouyang Ping, let's see if she dares to show off in front of me in the future."

Merlin was speechless again.

The woman's mind is really unpredictable. Could it be that Mu Yao sent her to the door on purpose just to get back a round in the fight with Ouyang?

"Now tell me, what are you afraid of?"

Mu Yao raised her head, her beautiful face was full of charms, and she looked at Mo Lin with affection.

"I...you read it right, I was indeed afraid."

Mo Lin hesitated for a long time, and finally spoke.

"Why?" Mu Yao looked at Mo Lin suspiciously, now that Mo Lin is already a strong Martial King, with Lei Huo, Ouyang and other experts around him to protect him, what else can he be afraid of?

"Do you still remember the golden cicada and the silver cicada from the Eight Wastes?"

"Of course I remember, isn't it already dead?"

"Yeah, they are dead, but there is a giant behind them, Zen."

"Zen sect is far away, even if you want revenge, it is impossible to find you." Mu Yao Bingxue is smart, and she has thought about this problem.

"This is the crux of the problem. When I killed Xue Chanzi, he used some secret method to leave a stream of blood in my body. Every time I break the mirror to advance, this blood will grow with the expansion. Jin Cicada Yinchanzi found me under the guidance of this blood."

Mu Yao's face changed slightly: "Are you worried that other masters of Zen will find you by following your blood?"

"Yes, I can't help worrying. Zen is too powerful. With my current cultivation strength, I can't fight them at all."

"Can't that blood energy be destroyed?"

"I've tried a lot of things, but they all ended in failure."

Mu Yao forced a smile, "But it's been more than a year, and I still haven't seen anyone from the Zen sect. Besides, there are no bones of Jin Chanzi and Yin Chanzi. Maybe Zen has not heard of their deaths yet. .”

Mo Lin shook his head: "You don't understand, Yinchanzi once told me that he has sent a letter back to Zen, and there will be eighteen Vajra Zen masters chasing and killing me, and more importantly, the person who killed Yinchanzi Not me, but someone else."

"Huh? Who is that?"

"He claims to be Wu Chi, and he also comes from Zen Buddhism. He just walked out of the door of space so suddenly, and dug out Yin Chanzi's heart. The awakened martial soul of this guy named Wu Chi is extremely rare, and he should be with him. It is related to space travel, just imagine, one day you are walking well, and suddenly a hand and a knife are stretched out from the space behind you, and directly stabbed into your body, what would that feel like?"

Mu Yao hugged Mo Lin subconsciously, with a look of horror in her eyes.

Mo Lin said again: "After returning to Yunlan, I built Chang'an City like a fortress. Many people didn't understand and thought I was wasting people's money. Even Wang Ba didn't think it was necessary, but they didn't know that I wasn't The defense against the northern barbarians is not to fear that the Song family will turn against me one day, but to guard against the masters of the Zen sect!"

"I practice day and night, keeping myself busy like a tireless machine. I am also afraid that one day the killer of Zen will suddenly come and end up being slaughtered by others."

"After entering Ye's house, I didn't kill the eighteen martial idiots. The real reason was to win them over and strengthen our camp so that we can fight against Bahuang in the future. Their strength is enough to compete with the strong martial kings."

"I am sneak attacking and killing the three major forces of Kong, Dongliu, and Murong in Boneyard. I am not trying to eliminate harm for the people or do justice for the sky. I don't have such a high awareness and great feelings at all. I just want to seize their treasures. and wealth, to develop their own power. Although they have done all kinds of bad things, and they deserve to die, but without the threat of Zen, I would not take action against them so quickly."

"When I entered the Northern Man this time, I brought all the people who would become my slaves with me. Apart from wanting to maximize the power around me, I also didn't want people to use them to blackmail me. I'm afraid, I'm afraid that one day Zen people would put a knife on the neck of Wang Ba, Uncle Li, or Niu San to force me to put down the knife, and I would rather die than see that kind of scene!"

Mo Lin never thought of telling others what was in his heart, let alone Mu Yao who would be the first to hear it.

After returning from Seven Star Island.

He rejected all entertainment and devoted all his time to cultivation.

Many people don't understand why Mo Lin is so desperate. Those powerful sects in Yunlan Kingdom who want to curry favor with Mo Lin have misunderstood him because of being rejected again and again, thinking that he is arrogant and arrogant.

But with Mo Lin's kind and warm personality, how could he refuse others' overtures?
Mo Lin didn't want to interact with too many people.

Isn't this kind of indifference a kind of protection for others?
And who can feel the pain and grievance deep in Mo Lin's heart?

Mo Lin, who planned to bear all this silently, confided his heart for the first time.

He is not a saint.

Nor is it a gentleman.

He has ordinary people's selfishness and ordinary people's emotions, and he is even more affectionate and righteous than most people in this world.

"Are you disappointed?"

Seeing that Mu Yao was staring at him and didn't speak for a long time, Mo Lin gave a bleak smile, "Do you think that my glorious and lofty image in your mind collapsed at once, that I'm planning schemes everywhere, but in fact it's all for myself, that I... ..."

A scallion-white jade finger pinched Mo Lin's lips, preventing him from continuing.

"I'm very lucky, I'm glad that I, Mu Yao, didn't see the wrong person."

Mu Yao's voice has never been so gentle, "No matter what dangers and disasters we face in the future, I, Mu Yao, am willing to live and die with you, my man Mo Lin."

Mo Lin closed his eyes, tightly hugging the woman in his arms who had given her body and destiny to him, two hot tears rolled down the corners of his eyes.

(End of this chapter)