Monster, get out of my dream

Wu Qingyi was watching Mo Youyin's gathering of souls, her heart was so excited that she felt someone approaching her yard.

Those senior members of the Immortal League surrounded Wu Qingyi's yard and loudly demanded that Wu Qingyi, after gathering Mo Youyin's soul, put Mo Youyin's weak soul into the soul refining pool, so that Mo Youyin, the devil, could receive the soul. The pain of ten thousand bites.

The senior officials of the Xianmeng were very excited. Many of their family members and comrades died in the hands of Mo Youyin...

Wu Qingyi didn't want to pay attention to those senior officials of Xianmeng, but when he saw Mo Youyin's soul who could already see his brows clearly, he pursed his lips...

Si'er, I was wrong, and you are also wrong. I shouldn't have kept you by my side just to use you, and you shouldn't have killed so many innocent people... I shouldn't have released the magic cultivator just because of a moment of anger. In the end, it didn't lead to a catastrophe, but it was also wrong...

Now I want to make amends, don't worry, Si'er, I won't let anything happen to you... I won't let anything happen to you again...

In this way, after the gathering of souls was over, Wu Qingyi used her soul power to split Mo Youyin's weak soul into two, into a good soul and an evil soul.

He secretly put Mo Youyin's kind soul into reincarnation, let the half of Mo Youyin's kind soul go to reincarnation, and then put Mo Youyin's evil soul into the soul refining pool in front of all the people of the fairy alliance...

The moment Mo Youyin's half evil soul entered the soul refining pool, Wu Qingyi spurted out a mouthful of blood, then he coldly wiped off the blood from the corner of his lips, turned around and left...

From then on, Wu Qingyi's body began to get weaker and weaker, and at first Wu Qingyi was able to cover it up, but after a few more years, the Great Elder discovered something was wrong.

Wu Qingyi didn't wait for the Great Elder to find himself to ask, so he found a dark and windy night and went to the Soul Refining Pool, fished out the half evil soul of Mo Youyin, and then smiled and took Mo You β Fang Huoyue and Gongshui Lin showed that the evil soul was sealed in his own soul, and he jumped directly towards the gate of reincarnation...

The great elder found out at the first moment, but he didn't have time to hold Wu Qingyi who jumped into the reincarnation gate...

Looking at the gate of reincarnation, the Great Elder sighed leisurely, child, is that devil really worthy of you?

In fact, the Great Elder has always seen clearly that in order to protect the weak half of Mo Youyin's soul, Wu Qingyi used his own soul power to wrap Mo Youyin's soul, and entered the soul refining pool, that is to say, accept the soul refining It has always been Wu Qingyi who suffers from Chi...

"Hey~ Leader... is he... worth it?"

With a sigh, Wu Qingyi opened his eyes abruptly, his eyes were pitch black, this is... By the way, he and his cousin were trapped in a bell...

Sier?Prince?Mo Youyin?Don't worry about silver?spouse?younger brother?As soon as Wu Qingyi turned his head, he saw Mo Youyin who was leaning against him and was still awake. In the darkness, he could only vaguely see Mo Youyin's handsome face.

Is it the reincarnation of the leader of the Xianmeng?Then Mo Youyin is the reincarnation of Mo Youyin's kind soul... In other words, I am the leader of the Immortal League, and Yinzi is the Demon Emperor... Is this true?Wu Qingyi pursed her lips, trying to digest the very real dream in her mind without moving.

The heartbreak in the dream, the strong love... As if it were real, I really love that person... Wu Qingyi stared blankly at the fact that she was [-]% the same as her lover in the dream Ninety similar to Mo Youyin.

"Ah Qing..." Mo Youyin also woke up at this time, but as soon as he opened his mouth, Wu Qingyi knew that it was not silver, but the so-called Demon Emperor Mo Youyin.

Ah Qing, it turns out that you didn't abandon me, it turns out that you were protecting me... But why didn't you tell me... Why did you keep it from me... What should I do, Ah Qing, I love you even more... Mo Youyin His blue eyes stared at Wu Qingyi, and he licked his thin dry lips.

The two fell in love with Meng Yixiang, and what they dreamed and saw was the same, Mo Youyin naturally saw Wu Qingyi's actions and thoughts at that time, and Wu Qingyi could also see Mo Youyin's hatred and dissatisfaction at that time The mood of giving up.

"Ah Qing..." Mo Youyin put his arms around Wu Qingyi's waist, Wu Qingyi was about to come up to Wu Qingyi to kiss Wu Qingyi, who was still a little dazed, when Jin Mingzhong, who was covering them, released the two of them .

"Tsk!" Mo Youyin frowned, turned his head and glanced coldly at Elder Xiangyuan who was standing aside, got up and wanted to do something, but was pulled back by Wu Qingyi, who had returned to his senses, and he turned his head to look With a cold face, Wu Qingyi squinted her eyes, and a seductive evil smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

"Ah Qing, shall I kill him? How long has he locked us up..."

Although Mo Youyin no longer hated Wu Qingyi in his heart, after all, he hated him for ten thousand years, and finally told him that Wu Qingyi did that only to help him save him, and now he only has some resentment towards Wu Qingyi, But with nowhere to vent his grievances, he called out his blood sword as he spoke, stood up and turned his back to Wu Qingyi.

"Sier! Don't hit me! If you still hate me, come at me. I won't resist this time, and I will let you handle it! Don't hurt innocent people anymore..."

Wu Qingyi looked at the back of Mo Youyin holding the sword, his eyes widened fiercely, recalling the scene in the dream where Mo Youyin, who was full of bloody sword aura, ran wildly in the fairy alliance with the bloody sword, he thought Mo Youyin Yin would repeat the bloody battle, his heart moved, and he yelled out loudly, even forgetting his social fear.

Mo Youyin turned his head to look at Wu Qingyi who had stood up, he smiled, his blue eyes gleamed with blood: "Really? Okay..."

Speaking of which, with a wave of the sword in Mo Youyin's hand, the blade directly cut into Wu Qingyi's left shoulder, and Wu Qingyi's blood directly dyed the left half of her body red...

Wu Qingyi watched helplessly as Mo Youyin cut the sword into his body with an evil smile, he gritted his teeth and endured the pain in his body and the pain in his heart, Si'er, at that time, when I stabbed you, you were in this mood Bar……

"Wu Qingyi! Your lord! This is an illusion! Wake up!" Elder Xiang Yuan looked at Wu Qingyi who was facing pain with his eyes closed, and he yelled coldly.

"Pfft, Ah Qing, what's the matter, does it hurt? Do you really think I'll hurt you, kill you? I can't really attack you at all..." Mo Youyin pursed his lips, looking resentfully at the already sober Wu Qingyi came over.

Wu Qingyi lowered his eyes, he already knew that the person in front of him was his lover, but in the same way, the person opposite was also his cousin...

"Leader, you have recovered your memory, right? Then there is nothing wrong with the old man. The old man said one last thing, that guy's soul has not been combined. If it goes on like this for a long time, in modern terms, he will be finely divided. The Elder Xiangyuan said and left the room, "If you are together, other high-level officials in our Immortal League will not object, but don't start any more wars. Peaceful times are rare but comfortable after all..."

Watching the Great Elder leave, Wu Qingyi glanced at Mo Youyin again: "My cousin...how is it..."

Because of a dream for thousands of years, Wu Qingyi's social phobia seems to be cured...