The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

It’s been three years since the Dragon Blood Emperor and Taikoo Shenrui. It’s been three years. After that big war, no one has ever seen the Dragon Blood Emperor, or simply did not dare to see the Dragon Blood Emperor, Taikoo Shenrui Qinya ordered. Any warrior who has been cultivated cannot contact Ye Mo.

In time, those big forces are the disciples who commanded their men. Once they meet Ye Mo, they must not pay attention to them. Otherwise, they will be the price of the genocide.

And Zichuang can only let the leaves leave with tears. She knows that this is just a game of Qin Ya. Killing Ye Mo can't satisfy the pleasure in her mind. Only let Ye Mo experience the true despair, she will be willing give up.

As for Xiao Yue, she did not have anything. Qin Ya did not kill her because she wanted to see Xiao Yue’s painful appearance. For her, it was a pleasure to hurt Ye Mo’s woman.

"Now those martial forces are afraid to accept me. Seeing me is like seeing a broomstick."

Ye Mo stood on the top of the top and looked at the distant sky in the distance. His heart was also deeply weak.

It was three years since the battle with Qin Ya, and he has been in full treatment for two years before he can walk like a normal person. When he wants to re-invent the idea of ​​cultivation, the sects have rejected him. Outside the door.

He also knows that Qin Ya wants to be thorough, and he pushes him into a dead end, and his confidence is also wiped out bit by bit, and his mind is broken, whether it is Hong Ling, Fu Fat or Dragon God. Hey, he can't communicate, let alone show.

He is now a waste man, and he is still a waste person who everyone dare not approach.

Although the heart is unwilling, but Ye Mo seems to have gradually accepted this kind of life, a person is unfettered, in fact, very good, do not need to fight with others, do not have to care about other people's eyes.

Of course, he regrets that he has not been able to get along with Xiao Yue. This may be his regret forever. Perhaps, when Qin Ya is tired of this game, she will begin to destroy Lingwu.

Ye Mo shook his head and prevented Qin Ya from doing things. It was not what he could manage.

He turned away and left. At this moment, he has no previous enthusiasm, his face is vicissitudes, and the slender black hair is very messy. Even if he knows Ye Mo, he may not be able to recognize him.

Ye Mo has given up the idea of ​​joining the sect. He does not want to harm others. If he is now incognito and practicing in another identity, how can others know that he is the famous Dragon Blood Emperor?

In the bleak autumn wind, Ye Moo walked in the stone city, and his body was somewhat smashed, as if he was an old man who would walk in the wood. Anyone who saw the back would feel a bit bleak.

Ye Mo looked up at the statue in front of him, and also recorded the story of his own battle with Qin Ya.

He did not stay in the square for too long, but returned to Yefu. Yefu was destroyed by Zijing. Later, the owner of Shiyancheng ordered another person to rebuild Yefu, but no one dared to settle in.

Ye Mo directly pushed the door of Yefu and just wanted to step into the gate of Yefu. A keen instinct made him want to leave Yemo immediately.

"Young Master, I have been here for three years, three years, and you finally returned to Yefu!"

In the courtyard of Yefu, there was a delicate figure, and both eyes were full of fog.

"Small grass, do you want to kill the young master? Qin Ya has already said that as long as it is a warrior, once I contact, not only the other party is going to die, I have to die, I want to live a few more years, you still leave. !"

Ye Mo looked at the grass with a slightly thin body, his eyes more lonely.

"I have already ruined Dan Tian!"

The grass couldn't help again, and began to cry and burst into tears: "I have been abolishing Dan Tian three years ago. I am not a warrior. I am not a warrior. I can stay with the young master. The grass can't be like Xiao. Like my sister, I have the strength to guard you. The grass is just a gimmick. I only want to take care of the young masters around the young master. The former young master is so powerful and does not need care for the grass. Now the young master has become an ordinary person, one who does not want to The ordinary people who touched, the only thing Grass can do is to take care of the young master."

Wen Yan, Ye Mo's body has shook a little, and Xiao Cao actually abolished his own Dantian, just to wait for himself in Yefu, Ye Moxin was deeply excited.

"Small grass, in fact, you don't have to be like this. I am already a waste person now. I don't want the young masters, and there is such a motivation. I will take a good life to train you. You can only be with the young master. Waste your youth."

Ye Mo said.

"Young master, my youth is to take care of the young master, I do not pray that the young master can re-cultivate, so that the ordinary life of the ordinary, let the grass care for you forever!"

Pingfan’s care for you forever, Yemo’s turbid eyes are also flashing tears.

A gimmick, in order to be able to take care of you for a lifetime, and since the abolishment of Dantian waiting for you in Yefu for three years, how much courage does it take?

"Small grass, help the young master, let me go!"

Ye Mo finally sighed and barely squeezed a smile. The grass also nodded heavily, rushed up and helped Ye Mo into the Yemo.

In the same year, Qin Ya abolished Ye Moxiu as a warning to all forces. As long as he had a repaired warlord, he could not lift Ye Mo. This incident was not only a military, but even some civilians. Contact Ye Mo.

Ye Mo was on the spot, and in the eyes of everyone, climbed out of the family of the beast, and the grass immediately thought of the self-destruction of Dan Tian, ​​and she could guess that Ye Mo would eventually return to Ye Jia, this time he used to Where the grown up is the most common place.

Sure enough, ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Xiaocao waited for three years, and finally waited for Ye Mo, even if she didn't wait, she would still wait for five years, seven years, ten years, and waited for her, one day, she I believe I will wait until Ye Mo.

On the wall of Yefu, except for Xiao Yue, all the girls were present, even Zi Ning was also watching this scene, but also burst into tears.

"Let Moer, quietly spend this life, he has carried too much in his life! Just bitter the grass and hoe."

Purple eyes squinted and recalled the big marriage three years ago, she could not help but have a dreamy feeling.

"Clay, let's go!"

The tomb is sunny and can also feel the sadness of purple condensation. One of his own baby sons has fallen so far, and he can't give any help. This kind of pain is not something that ordinary people can bear.

"Yep!"

Zi Ning nodded, and left the Yefu with the girls.

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