Lin Nishang ignored Chen Bufan's foul smell and hugged the other person tightly with his trembling hands.

Chen Bufan was like a dead body, motionless, and his eyes gradually disappeared from focal length, making people unable to guess what he was thinking.

In the past few months, he has often been in the dark dungeon, looking at the old time through the slight swaying candlelight.

Once upon a time, he fell in love with Chen Nian's mother, Mrs. Yan, at first sight, and loved her as a knight-like unrestrained temperament.

I wish to block the arrows for her and go to the cliff of mercy, regardless of my life, to pick a flower of spiritual words to make the beauty smile.

When he first learned that Mrs. Yan was pregnant, he was overjoyed and was so excited that he didn't fall asleep all night.

But I don’t know when it started, but he hated the virtuous woman who washed her hands and made soup at home.

"Ni Shang..."

He said silly.

Lin Nishang looked up at him, thinking that her husband believed in him, and kissed her husband's cheek ecstatically.

"Husband, we will be fine, right?"

"Do you know?"

Chen Bufan was numb and stiff, his eyes looked at the candlelight outside the prison, showing his longing expression, and said with a smile: "She was not before she fell in love with me, she was the most beautiful and unrestrained woman in the world, and it was my shallow love that obscured her future and style."

"What?"

Lin Nishang frowned her slender willow-leaf eyebrows, not knowing what Chen Bufan said.

"nothing."

Chen Bufan smiled and shook his head.

"Husband, as long as you believe me and are willing to love me, we will definitely have children again and you will make a comeback." Lin Nishang said with a smile.

"Click."

Chen Bufan suddenly broke Lin Nishang's wrist and covered Lin Nishang's mouth with his hands to prevent her from screaming.

"Ni Shang, bear with me, you owe them and their mother."

After saying that, he broke Lin Nishang's other hand.

Lin Nishang was so painful that tears splashed, her face was pale, and she looked at the person next to her pillow in horror. It was hard to imagine that he would make such a ruthless move on him.

In the days that followed, Lin Nishang lived every day in a state of being tortured by Chen Bufan, and was always worse than death.

As the former leader of a sect, Chen Bufan still has some tricks in torture people.

The most common thing he said every day was "Yan'er, I've avenged you. Can you come back to see me?"

Not long after, a group of new men came into prison.

The young jailer asked, "What did those people do?"

The old jailer glared at him and pulled him into the corner and said, "These men are not good things. They all have the habit of breaking their sleeves. I heard that Gong Ziyu from the capital was humiliated to death by these people. The body was simply unbearable."

The young jailer was shocked.

Chen Bufan slept in the corner in a sluggish manner, and the one next to him was already dying.

He heard the movement and opened his eyes. He saw five or six figures in the dark cage unable to see clearly, approaching him like an evil ghost from the underworld.

At that moment, Chen Bufan was creepy, and the blood in his bones was frozen, and his fear and fear almost swallowed her.

When Chen Bufan screamed in the prison, the old prison guard was drinking wine with surprise, looking at the salt bag made of ancient wood, shook his head and sighed:

"That's what it means, the wicked will be beaten by the wicked."

...

...

The imperial palace has been repaired everywhere.

The dragon protection arrays that came to assist in the battle were waiting for Mr. Yu to come to Mingye Continent to start the teleportation array and return to his hometown.

Before leaving, the eight martial gods of Mingye Continent wanted to see Princess Mo Yue for the last time.

"Are you better, all the martial gods?"

Chu Yue asked sincerely.

"Princess, don't call us the God of Martial Arts. After this battle, the martial arts body will probably be destroyed, but it is a blessing to be able to protect the mainland. The princess is in danger and saves my land. We are very grateful."

The headed God of Martial Arts, with the remaining seven Gods, arched his hands towards Chu Yue and bent his waist deeply, making a sincere thank-you voice.

"We are all useless people. Staying in the capital and imperial city may not help the country and the world martial arts. We plan to retire and return home and go to farm and raise this life. It is also a good idea."

Chu Yue understood the sadness and helplessness in the words.

For brave warriors, being unable to practice and becoming a useless person is even more terrible than death.

In the lower realm continent, the Martial God Realm is almost the peak realm.

Millions of warriors may not necessarily have a martial god realm when they go through a long and boring path of cultivation.

But they had a passion for life, but in the end they had nothing. Although they were happy about the integrity of the Mingye Continent, they were also sad about their own ways.

"Everyone, Ye has a way to rebuild his martial arts roots, but his hope is slim and he may not succeed. He may even be... he can't even do a normal life. Do you want to give it a try?" Chu Yue asked.

The God of Martial Arts is the foundation of the continent.

If there were no martial gods, even if Mingye Continent survived, his status in the lower realm would be much worse than before.

She was once in the teleportation formation, the remaining demonic energy of Princess Linlang eroded her right arm bone.

The companions spontaneously ignited their martial roots to rescue them, and finally created the immortal roots.

She wants to try again.

"The worst is just that, I'm willing to give it a try."

A new fire ignited in the eyes of the eight martial gods.

"Okay, then I release the demonic energy of my right arm and let the demonic energy erode the martial body. There are still residual roots in your body. Burn it to help me."

Chu Yue did what she said. As soon as she finished speaking, she sat cross-legged on the cold ground, releasing a large amount of demonic energy, which directly eroded her martial arts body.

The eight martial gods looked at each other and all trusted Chu Yue absolutely.

In addition, it is more touching.

Chu Yue's method only has vague hope for them, but if her demonic energy is not careful, it will erode the internal organs of her body into a useless person.

Regardless of the result, whether they could become the God of Martial Arts again, the eight of them thought they had owed Chu Yue another favor.

Then, the remaining roots were resolutely ignited around Chu Yue in eight directions.

Now, it is the scene of teleportation formation that day in the same way.

Time passes like a flash of time.

Yu Hentian hurried from the beautiful world to the Mingye Continent.

"Where is Xiaoyou Ye? I was so happy when I heard that she woke up." Yu Hentian was eager to see Chu Yue. "My friend is so seriously injured, it is a blessing to wake up in March. In the future, I have to take good care of my martial arts body and have to rest well when I return to Ling Tian."

"Senior, Sister Xiaoyue is saying goodbye to the eight martial gods in Mingye, just not far away, please follow me-"

Xiao Li walked over with Yu Hentian, Huangfu Yun and others.

The door of the house was suddenly lifted by the strong wind, and the demonic energy and a wisp of immortal breath existed in the storm.

The eight martial gods stood in the wind and suddenly opened their eyes, feeling the immortal roots in their abdominal cavity, and were extremely surprised.

They never dreamed that the martial arts realm could be restored to its original state.

Chu Yue's face turned pale and her cheeks showed a gratified smile, "It seems that the effect is good."

The eight martial gods felt guilty and self-blame in their hearts, and looked at each other tacitly, and they all knelt down to the woman in red standing in the center: "If Princess Mo Yue doesn't dislike her, we are willing to worship Princess as our teacher!"
Chapter completed!