The Evil Emperor is So Sultry

Mo Yan's actions are not restricted.

Since Mo Yunge successfully attacked ziqianmo, Mo Yan did not dare to be self righteous any more. He wanted to stick to ziqianmo all the time.

Fortunately, shuilian just wanted to lead ziqianmo to the Elf tree, so he didn't act rashly, and followed ziqianmo to investigate together.

Ziqianmo stares at the spirit tree tightly.

This tree gives her a very comfortable feeling, just like an old friend who has known for many years. After a long separation, she has an impulse to get close.

It's a pity that the decay spreading on the root of the tree dilutes this sense of comfort.

Purple fields low eyes to see.

The smell of black is heavy and floating, hovering on the root of the Elf tree and never leaving.

Her eyes moved.

This kind of strange breath, even some familiar, as if seen somewhere.

"What's the matter?"

Mo Yan noticed her stiffness and said in a soft voice, "what's wrong with you?"

"Yan, do you think..."

Ziqianmo determined again, and then said, "the position of the root of the spirit tree seems to have a very similar breath with Jin jiuxiao."

She can't be wrong.

Although she had only seen Jin jiuxiao a few times, she still remembered his uncomfortable feeling.

"That may be because Jin jiuxiao had been near the ancient elves before. What else did he do that affected the growth of the elves tree?"

Mo Yan doesn't like Jin jiuxiao.

However, he is dead. He is not bored to talk about a dead man.

"Let me have a look."

Ziqianmo squatted down, stretched out his hand, close to the gray black rotten roots.

The black smell on the root of the spirit tree seemed to feel someone approaching and suddenly rushed towards the fingertips of ziqianmo.

"Well?"

Ziqianmo immediately felt the huge suction from her fingertips. Without waiting for her reaction, the black breath had already wrapped around her fingers. The next second, she felt the cultivation on her body. She was sucked out of her fingertips by this strange breath and disappeared!

Sure enough, there is something wrong here!

Ziqianmo did not hesitate, fingertips in the palm of the other hand a hard row, a touch of blood immediately Qinchu.

Baize's blood can force back some unclean things.

Sure enough, as soon as the black Qi saw the blood, he immediately stepped back in a hurry, for fear of getting a little bit of it.

"Ah, my Lord's blood is really useful!"

One side of the water ripple eye looking at this scene, eyes are red, regardless of her identity, she immediately a pull skirt, plop, toward purple field kneel down.

"My Lord, as you can see, our whole ancient spirit world is maintained by the spirit tree. The spirit tree is here, and the land where we live is there. If the spirit tree falls down, our ancient spirits will be homeless and perish."

Shuilian cried in tears and pleaded, "Lord Baize, please look at the friendly relationship between the demon clan and our ancient elf clan. Save the ancient elf clan!"

The purple fields did not move.

If from the beginning, all the ancient elves begged her kindly, she might take it as a matter of hand and help. Anyway, it's just blood. It doesn't matter much to her.

However, she could not raise her interest when there were some ignorant elves who wanted to blackmail her.

Mo Yan and her heart is interlinked, purple field eyebrows micro movement, he immediately understand what she is thinking, timely opening.