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Chapter 532 Waiting for the rising sun tomorrow

"Blood Protector."

The white guardian's eyebrows and eyes were vicissitudes, his eyes were turbid, and he suddenly shouted with a serious and serious face.

"Um?"

The Blood Guardian wrapped his hands around his chest and glanced at him coldly.

Guardian Bai sighed before asking earnestly: "Isn't it good to live?" Why do you have to commit suicide?

The Blood Protection Law looked confused and didn't know what it meant.

At this moment, a hundred-foot dragon roared past, and its huge body left Chaoyang Hall and headed straight for the sky.

The little baby in Ye Mohan's arms fell down with a blindfolded black cloth, revealing innocent and pure eyes.

"Dad Emperor, baby is hungry." Xiaobao rubbed his lower abdomen and looked at Ye Mohan pitifully.

"good."

Ye Mohan smiled slightly, then walked down the gilding platform with Xiaobao and Chu Yue in his arms.

"Everyone go to my residence, you can enjoy good wine and food!" Yun Li was in a happy mood and said with a laugh.

Chu Yue walked down with Xiao Qingluan gently in her movements, stopped after ten steps, and looked indifferently at the cage beside her feet.

In the solid iron cage, Mo Qingwu was left with a broken body curled up in the corner, with two bone hairpins inserted between her hair, bloody and desolate.

When Mo Qingwu raised her head and saw Chu Yue, her bloodshot eyes were filled with fear and moved her body wildly backwards.

Chu Yue had no expression on her face and turned her head and looked at Ye Xun'er lightly.

She didn't say a word, but she had a pair of dead and horrifying eyes.

Ye Xun'er swallowed her saliva, and felt timid in her heart. Then she took off the green phoenix feathers on her shoulders and handed it to Chu Yue, explaining: "Junior Sister Ye, I'm sorry, I don't know that this is made of green phoenix feathers, they are all given to me by Mo Qingwu."

"I said, is this Qingluan's feather?"

Chu Yue asked with a smile.

Ye Xun'er was stunned, but couldn't say a word.

Chu Yue did not take over the feathers, but burned them into ashes with the wind.

Then, Chu Yue turned around and walked out, lowered her eyes and looked at the Qingluan in her arms gently. While walking, she said, "The spiritual bird clan has the saying that Nirvana is reborn. Little Qingluan, when the sun rises tomorrow, you can still appear under the light!"

Light is the belonging of Qingluan, not fear.

Qingluan nested in Chu Yue's arms, her eyes as blue as deep sea gems, filled with ignorance.

Then, Xiao Li helped Luo Xingchen, Shen Qingfeng, the Twelve Guardians and others to follow her one after another.

Mo Qingwu in the cage looked at the fifth elder almost begging.

The fifth elder looked at her and left without hesitation.

The disciples who were still in Chaoyang Hall were in a difficult mood to calm down and were whispering—

"I can't believe that the child of the junior sister is actually the Emperor. In the past five years, the junior sister has never revealed that she has kept her hardships and kept her low profile and never took advantage of the Emperor's light. Such spirit is really a role model for us."

"But she is really cruel. My scalp is really numb when dealing with Mo Qingwu. Fortunately, I have never offended my junior sister."

"What is cruel? It is clearly because Mo Qingwu is responsible for his own fault. Ask yourself, can you let go if you encounter the same situation?"

"Yes, the so-called kindness should be to reflect on oneself, not to persuade others."

"I haven't seen each other for five years. The younger sister is really impressive. Even Xun'er, the best sister in Xuan Ji, is a little less than her in her momentum."

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