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"This is what you are doing?"

Mo Chen looked at Thirteen Niang, Mo Fan and Song Jiahang with some confusion, hunched over and asked, "Why are you doing this?"

"My subordinates did not do their job well and failed to protect the Demon Queen. Please forgive me for this!"

The three of them said in unison.

"It has nothing to do with you three, get up."

After just saying a brief sentence, Mo Chenxin felt exhausted, walked to the side, and sat on the couch panting.

He inadvertently glanced at the bronze mirror beside him, and when he saw his dying face, he looked inexplicably sad.

He is no longer cultivated now, and he is afraid that his time is running out.

I don’t know if I can give birth to the fetus in my belly.

Will Gu Qinghua be disgusted when he sees his face?

As if he thought of something he didn't dare to think about, Mo Chen hurriedly looked away and moved his gaze elsewhere. Seeing that the three of them were still not far away, he spoke again with great effort: "You three, get up quickly."

As soon as he finished speaking, another domineering voice came from the palace.

"No need to get up, just keep kneeling."

Mo Chenxin saw Gu Qinghua walking in from the door, holding a plate with a fragrant delicacy in his hand.

"Come, Ah Xin, try the delicious food that your husband has specially prepared for you."

Gu Qinghua sat beside Mo Chenxin and fed Mo Chenxin carefully and patiently.

Mo Chenxin had never eaten meat before, but after becoming pregnant, she had to eat it for the sake of the fetus in her belly. But now that she tasted the delicious food, her eyes narrowed slightly unconsciously.

"Is it delicious? If it's delicious, eat more."

Gu Qinghua looked at Mo Chenxin lovingly.

When he first took a few bites, Mo Chen was only focused on tasting the delicious food. The more he ate, the more he felt something was wrong.

Thick spiritual energy hit from the limbs and bones, and the whole body became warm.

The wrinkled skin also returned to its former smoothness in an instant.

The aging appearance returns to its former cool youthfulness.

Mo Chen could feel in his heart that his dissipated cultivation level was recovering bit by bit, faintly surpassing his former strength as a wandering immortal.

"This"

A trace of doubt flashed across Mo Chen's eyebrows, and he looked at the handsome man in front of him in disbelief.

"No need to ask any more questions. As long as my wife's cultivation has become stronger, my husband can rest assured and eat more."

Hearing this, Mo Chen stopped talking and obediently opened his mouth to let Gu Qinghua feed him delicious food.

If he knew what he was eating, he might not be so greedy for this delicious food.

-

About seven days passed.

In the past seven days, Mo Chenxin's three meals a day were filled with this indescribable delicacy, and his cultivation level was also increasing day by day.

He didn't know how far his cultivation had reached, but he could sense that even the ten previous selves were no match for him now.

What elixir did Gu Qinghua give him?

"Axin, what are you thinking about?"

Today, Gu Qinghua no longer served Mo Chenxin the unknown delicacy, but led him to the dungeon where felons were imprisoned.

The person locked up in the dungeon is naturally Zhang Fan, the head of the Vatican Temple who hurt Mo Chen's heart that day.

Seeing that Zhang Fan was not injured despite being imprisoned for several days, Mo Chen became more and more certain that the person who destroyed the entire Brahma Temple could not be Gu Qinghua.

"Ancestor! Disciple admits his sin!"

Even though Zhang Fan hated Gu Qinghua, who he believed was the enemy of his family, he would never do anything to deceive his master and destroy his ancestors.

He didn't know what happened to him that night that he was so mad that he attacked Mo Chenxin.

Before Mo Chen could say anything, Gu Qinghua spoke first, with a cold tone: "You keep saying that I destroyed the entire Brahma Temple. Today, I will take you to see who did it that day."

Mo Chenxin and Zhang Fan were both stunned.

I don't understand what Gu Qinghua meant.

Look, how come? Everyone in the Brahma Temple died in a misfortune.

Death is like a lamp going out, how can we look at it?

Gu Qinghua didn't say much, and gently tapped Zhang Fan's eyebrows with his fingers.

The bloody scenes in Zhang Fan's mind appeared one by one in front of Gu Qinghua's eyes.

After a while, Gu Qinghua murmured: "It turns out that it happened three months ago. Okay, let's go back to three months ago."

The two of them were still thinking about the meaning of Gu Qinghua's words, but they saw the golden light blooming on Gu Qinghua's body, making it difficult to look directly at him.

Vaguely, Mo Chenxin seemed to see Gu Qinghua's ears and tail appearing.

But, the number of tails seems to be less?

Only for a moment did I see a "clue", and immediately, I couldn't see anything at all.

No one saw how Gu Qinghua cut off his own tail.

And of the nine plush long tails behind him, only four were left.

-

After the golden light dissipated, Mo Chenxin and Zhang Fan slowly regained their sight.

When they saw clearly where they were, the two of them looked surprised.

Especially Zhang Fan.

He actually saw his junior brother Meng Xian flying with his sword towards the inner gate of the Brahma Temple, and his eyes were so wide that they were about to pop out.

Meng Xian is still alive? !

No, that day he clearly saw his junior brother being killed by the monster himself during a fight with the monster. All his limbs were severed and he died with his eyes open.

How can you still be alive now?

Not only Junior Brother Meng Xian, but also some of the outer disciples who were cleaning outside the hall.

Zhang Fan became more and more unbelievable.

"No need to be surprised, now is exactly the hour before the Brahma Temple was destroyed three months ago.

You won’t have time to see the whole thing clearly that day, so I’ll let you see enough now. "

Gu Qinghua's tone was calm, and he held Mo Chenxin's waist affectionately. His tone suddenly became softer than words: "Since this is the sect you founded with your own hands, my husband will not let them die in vain."

This was back three months ago?

But changing fate against the will of heaven?

Mo Chenxin was also surprised and speechless, and could only look at Gu Qinghua's face blankly.

How strong is Gu Qinghua to be able to do such a thing to reverse time?

"Don't be stunned, let's find a good place to guard first."

The place where the three of them settled was on the hilltop of the outer gate of the Brahma Temple.

"Come with me."

Zhang Fan touched the sweat on his forehead and led the two of them to a hidden place to wait and see what happened.

His Adam's apple rolled several times, and he stood aside with some excitement and some fear.

If he really changed his fate against the will of God, could this tragic incident be changed as long as he stopped the murderer?

More than a thousand lives!

How tragic

-

Time passed by minute by minute, and soon, an hour passed, and an uninvited guest came to the top of the outer gate mountain.

"Gu Qinghua?"

Mo Chenxin looked a little surprised when he saw another "Gu Qinghua" appear in mid-air.

At this moment, even if he saw another "Gu Qinghua" with his own eyes, Zhang Fan did not dare to insist that Gu Qinghua was the executioner.

After all, if it was really Gu Qinghua who did it, why would he bother to do this?

Even if Gu Qinghua's cultivation level was quite high, it would not be easy to change his destiny like this.

Now that things have come to this, all he should do is watch and watch the truth emerge.

There was some expectation and fear in my heart.

Zhang Fan hoped that Gu Qinghua could stop "Gu Qinghua", but he was afraid that history would repeat itself...