The old man smiled bitterly. A few of them actually bumped into the hands of the reincarnated emperor. They really overestimated their own capabilities and it was not a pity to die!

No one could have imagined that Yu Cangqiong, the emperor who caused all the uproar in Guihai Kingdom, was actually the Tingting girl in front of them who looked so pure and beautiful!

At this age, with such strong strength, he is simply a genius!

Shaking their heads, several people were ready to die.

Su Mingxiao looked indifferent and whispered to the four of them: "I don't know what you are protecting and admiring, but there are things in this world that are more worthy of protecting with your life."

After Su Mingxiao finished speaking, she didn't look at them again. Naturally, she couldn't see the four people's stunned and understanding eyes. She walked to Nue Gekong on her own, helped him up, whispered a few words, and slowly walked toward Shi Gong.

Go.

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"It seems that I underestimated you." When he saw the two of them, Ye Linhai, who was standing on the altar, said with an indifferent expression.

Su Xiaoxiao raised his head and glanced at the high altar. In a trance, he seemed to have the illusion of arriving at an Egyptian altar.

Huge stone pillars stand around it, forming this majestic and huge palace, which is impressive.

Deep in the palace, there are many spiritual tablets standing, and one can tell at a glance that they belong to the ancestors of the Yemenites.

One of the brands was quite new. When Su Mingxiao saw it, his heart trembled and his face felt a little bitter.

It fairly reads: The ninth generation sect leader of Yemen, Ye Gekong. However, the tablet of the eighth generation sect leader is still empty.

Su Mingxiao couldn't help turning her head to look at Nue Gekong, only to see him standing there with an indifferent expression, like a ghost. A living person, standing in front of his own spiritual tablet, didn't know what he would feel in his heart, Su Mingxiao couldn't imagine it.

The calmer the surface, the more painful the heart is.

Ye Linhai seemed to be aware of her gaze, and a look of kindness flashed across his face, and he said with a smile: "You also think this magic tablet is new. No matter what, you can't let me, a white-haired person, give it to a black-haired person...

"

Ye Linhai seemed a little melancholy, and soon all the expressions left his desolate face. He looked at Su Mingxiao and Nue Gekong coldly, and said lightly: "Since the four old ghosts can't solve the problem, we have to

I did it myself.”

Su Mingxiao looked at his cold face and braced himself to fight, but Nue Gekong on the side suddenly calmed down and sobered up in such a strange scene. He pushed Su Mingxiao aside and said calmly: "Mingxiao, today is mine.

Family matters. Promise me not to interfere no matter what happens later."

"Okay." Looking at his serious expression, Su Mingxiao had no choice but to nod and quietly step aside.

But I still couldn't help but look at his thin figure with worry. He seemed determined to do something at that moment...

Nue Gekong looked at Ye Linhai calmly, "I'll fight you."

"Okay, very good, so brave." Ye Linhai was stunned for a moment, and then said coldly: "I will not show mercy to you just because you picked up a Fire Token from nowhere."

Nue Gekong nodded indifferently.

Ye Linhai's face tightened, and all the energy in his body suddenly turned into a sharp weapon in his hand. Soon, an overwhelming force rolled towards Nue Gekong. Logically speaking, such an attack would not be difficult for him. It would be easy for him to do so.

It can be resolved in a flash.

However, Nue Gekong just stood there quietly, not dodging or fighting back, just taking the blow with his flesh and blood body.

There was a loud bang, and Nue Gekong took five steps back, his face turned pale, and he vomited bright red blood.

"Nue!" Su Mingxiao whispered in shock, and after reacting, she reflexively wanted to pounce on him, but Nue Gekong put on an expression that made her stop, and the corners of her mouth with blood slightly raised towards Su Mingxiao, lightly

A smile.

There was warmth in his eyes.

Su Mingxiao restrained her steps from stepping out, and her eyes could not help but fill with tears.

Ye Linhai didn't seem to expect that this man was so stupid and didn't dodge. Even though he was seriously injured, he still smiled at him.

Nue Gekong slowly took off his black robe, revealing his resurrected appearance on Mo Xi's body.

No matter how they change, those eyes are still so deep, like a deep lake, alluring and seductive.

"I just want to ask you, why?" Nu Gekong looked at Ye Linhai's stunned face and walked towards him step by step.

"Why do you have to live like this? Why do you have to remember that ignorant son? Why do you ignore Yemen? Why do you do things like hurting people behind their backs, even to the two juniors?" Nue Gekong couldn't help but

After coughing a few times, blood slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Ye Linhai was horrified by the familiar yet unfamiliar sight in front of him and took a few steps back. He pointed at him in astonishment, but stammered there, unable to say a complete sentence, "You, you, you..."

Who are you...

"Why?!" Nue Gekong yelled with tears in his eyes, "Where has that upright and noble, kind and majestic father gone?!"

When Nue Gekong said these words, the tears overflowing in his eyes finally poured down.

Ye Linhai was almost beaten into a statue, standing there blankly, staring at Nue Gekong with wide eyes, as speechless as a fool.

Su Mingxiao watched from the side, clenching his hands into fists and pressing them tightly against his mouth to prevent himself from crying.

Nue Gekong, who used to be as noble and lazy as a god, is now so embarrassed and fragile, but Su Mingxiao discovers that his soul has never been so beautiful and unattainable.

The difference between gods and humans is that humans live for themselves and sacrifice everything for themselves. Gods only have eyes for the people they care about. They fight for the people they care about, work hard, and become powerful, but they become helpless.

Violation. It’s not that they don’t have feelings, but their feelings are placed on the people they care about, and on more people.

Nue Gekong wiped away his tears randomly, spit out a mouthful of blood, looked at Ye Linhai, and said word by word: "The slap just now was to repay the child's unfilial piety!"

Just as he was talking, he suddenly gathered all the strength in his palm, and slapped his chest hard with his backhand without any expression!

"Ah..." Su Mingxiao screamed uncontrollably, but in the end, he could only bite his lips and look at him with his whole body trembling. Seeing his determination, his no hesitation...

She knew that she couldn't stop him at this moment, because he was trying to find his old father. This was what he had to do, just like what he had decided to do countless times, it would never change.

But why does my heart hurt so much?

She squatted down, put one hand against her heart on her chest, and blocked her mouth with one hand to make her pain less, less.

Nue Gekong's swaying body slowly stood up straight again, and looked up at Ye Linhai who was heartbroken. He slowly smiled and said with tears: "This slap is to repay the pain the child has caused to his father!"

After Nue Gekong finished speaking, he raised his hand again. Seeing his movements, Ye Linhai let out a cry, and finally screamed out of fright from his stiff posture: "No! Kong'er doesn't want it!"

With that said, he walked down from the high altar, but it was already too late.

Nue Gekong was already crying and slapped his chest with a palm, blood overflowing from his mouth, but he cried and laughed at the same time: "This palm is for my former father who died for the sake of the child!"

"Ah~~~ Kong'er, Kong'er! My good Kong'er! Dad is wrong, dad is wrong!" Ye Linhai completely lost his cool and ran down staggeringly.

Nue Gekong's body swayed, and finally he fell down unable to support himself.

A pair of thin arms hugged him in time. Nue Gekong slowly looked up. What came into view was Su Limingxiao's face with hazy eyes. Nue Gekong struggled for a while and wanted to raise his hand to save her.

I wiped my tears but didn't have the strength. In the end I had to force a smile and said with difficulty: "I'm sorry, little guy, for hurting Xiao Moxi's body without your consent."

"It's useless to say I'm sorry, so why bother with the government!" Su Mingxiao scolded angrily, but tears fell on his cheeks.

"Stay alive. Otherwise," she said no more, she just threatened coldly, "I will kill everyone you care about and crush the Yemen you care about. I will do what I say."

Nue Gekong smiled bitterly, "Little guy, you are so cruel, you won't even let you die..."

As he said this, he couldn't resist the overwhelming darkness. He tilted his head and fainted.

Su Mingxiao hugged him and collapsed to the ground. He stared blankly at the man stumbling over to the altar. At this time, he still had not half of the arrogance and indifference of being the leader of the Yemen Sect during the day.

He was as cold and solemn as before tonight, and his face was full of fear that he had lost something important.

Looking at him crying on the ground, Su Mingxiao raised his eyes blankly, his empty eyes looking at the man who had aged in an instant in front of him, and said calmly: "What exactly is the sacrifice you mentioned before?"

The world around him suddenly seemed to fall silent, as cold and quiet as death.
Chapter completed!