Fantasy: Nine Fairy Masters At The Start

Inside the Moon Palace.

The blood-red splendor of the Moon God reflected the entire Moon God Palace like a Shura Purgatory, which looked extremely depressing and dull. The Moon God Palace was so huge, but it was extremely deserted.

Looking from below, the only thing that can be seen is the huge red moon hanging in the sky.

And at this moment.

In the blood-red light of the crimson moon, three blood-colored cold locks embedded on the wall can be seen intersecting.

And in the center of the bloody cold locks, there are three figures who are almost dying.

Their arms and thighs were almost pierced by the cold hook sickle, passing through the flesh and blood, drops of blood dripped down, and scars that hadn't healed could be seen.

Its cruelty is simply inhumane!

Even a person with a conscience would never be able to witness such a scene with his own eyes.

Mu Qingge slowly lifted up that beautiful cheek that was splattered with blood. On the cheek, the bleak red moon light was reflected. Her long silver hair could no longer flutter at this moment. On the strands of hair, Scabbed blood is visible.

After talking back to Yue Wuming a few days ago, Yue Wuming nailed them here himself!

And her eyes were also filled with a monstrous grief and indignation.

She slowly looked sideways, almost exhausting all her strength, to look at Mu Qingying and Ying'er who were also penetrates the bone by her side.

"Little Sister... Ying'er... are you alright?" Mu Qingying's weak voice sounded in this extremely cold and blood-colored Great Hall.

It wasn't loud, but it was too quiet.

There were strands of blood-stained hair drooping on Mu Qingying's face. The breath in her body was extremely disordered and weak, but she still looked at Mu Qingge with gentle eyes: "Sister, don't worry about me."

"Yinger... Yinger..."

Mu Qingying's voice became more urgent, but Ying'er's response was still not heard.

The aura on Ying'er's body is like a gossamer. As early as a few days ago, Ying'er's body had been deteriorating. After being replaced with divine blood, Ying'er was already like a mortal. He had neither eaten nor drank water these days. , how could it be possible to bear it?

Ying'er shook her body with great difficulty, and the hook pierced into her pale flesh and blood again, making Ying'er seem to be more awake, but she still had no strength, and she could only lower her head if she made any movements. , with an extremely weak, almost hard to hear voice: "Mother... dear... don't worry about Ying'er... Ying'er will definitely work hard... Ying'er won't fall down so easily."

"So... Mother must be strong..."

Ying'er coughed violently.

In the end, it was difficult to say a word anymore.

Mu Qingying's eyes filled with tears.

The tender body tugged at the chain, trembling non-stop.

Mu Qingge looked at the red moon above the sky, and revealed an incomparably beautiful smile, "It's already started... Ahem... Little Sister, maybe we will be sisters again in the next life."

Mu Qingying trembled: "Sister, don't do anything stupid!"

Mu Qingge smiled coldly: "I won't, I will accompany you until the last moment."

"It's just, I'm afraid, before I die, I won't be able to see Ye Xiu again."

"Coming from the lower realms, I never thought that one day, we will truly be separated from life and death, and it will come so quickly."

Mu Qingge has been with Ye Xiu the longest, and the relationship with Ye Xiu can be said to be extremely deep, even inseparable.

But she really didn't expect that all of this was so short-lived.

Married for less than three years.

Today, they have no hope of surviving.

Mu Qingying's delicate body convulsed slightly, her eyes filled with blood turned into tears.

"Ye Xiu...will he come?"

"I mean, in the future..."

Whether it was Mu Qingying or Mu Qingge, in fact, they had already given up any hope in their hearts.

Not to mention that Ye Xiu really stepped into the Central God Realm, so what if he stepped in?

They are very clear about the strength of the Moon God Clan. In just a year and a half, how can Ye Xiu grow to the point where he can touch a huge God Clan?

They don't even want Ye Xiu to come. If Ye Xiu really comes, it will harm Ye Xiu. Even if Ye Xiu really comes, what can Ye Xiu do?

The power of one person, in front of this powerful Moon God Clan, is actually so insignificant that it can't even be counted as an ant, and even Ye Xiu will suffer because of it.

Mu Qingge raised his eyes with difficulty, and said with a miserable smile, "Maybe."

"I hope that that day, he can already face the entire Moon God Clan."

"Otherwise, for him, this is also a terrible disaster."

Now she has nothing else to ask for, she already knows what is waiting for her.

After the Taishenzi Ceremony is over.

What awaits her, without a doubt, is Death.

The only thing she hopes now is that Ye Xiu can live well.

She is too aware of Ye Xiu's temperament. If Ye Xiu finds out about this matter, no matter how desperately he loses his mind, he will not let the Moon God Clan go, let alone Yue Wuming!

Can……

Before Ye Xiu had real strength, even so, even now, knowing that Death was coming, it was Ye Xiu who was not worried about himself.

It's just that she never thought of it.

At this moment, Ye Xiu had already arrived outside the gate of Ming Yue Divine Palace.

That palm was slapping heavily on the heavy bloody door.

Mu Qingge said coldly: "Little Sister, Ying'er, we can die together, for me, I am already satisfied..."

Mu Qingge's voice hadn't completely fallen yet.

At this moment, a loud sound suddenly broke the deathly silence in Mingyue Divine Palace, and also caused Mu Qingge's eyes to sink fiercely, and he looked towards the gate.

Is it Yue Wuming?

The figure of Yue Wuming undoubtedly appeared in Mu Qingge's mind.

Here, apart from Yue Wuming, it is impossible for anyone else to appear.

boom!

Squeak...

The heavy door opened slowly.

A dazzling blood-colored radiance came in from outside the door.

At this moment, Mu Qingge gritted his teeth tightly, but when he saw clearly the slender figure in black robe and that face in the light of the red moon.

The world, as if at this moment, suddenly stopped.

time, space...

At this moment, everything seemed to stop.

In the whole world, it seems that they are the only ones left.

In the beautiful pupils projected by Mu Qingge and Mu Qingying at the same time, the pupils were unstoppably widened, and under constant contraction, this moment, to them, was more like a scene of unbelievable beauty. Possibly a more beautiful dream!

How can this be?

The two women opened their mouths wide, unable to make any sound.

Ye...Xiu! ! ! ?

How can it be!

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