Heretic Doctor Zihou

"Ziyun!" Long Qianxun was shocked, and hurriedly flew from the stage to the side of Zihou, holding Zihou with his arm, so that Zihou was prevented from falling to the ground.

At this time, the owner of that voice had already drifted.

Wearing a azure robe, it is unpretentious and unadorned. With white hair and white beard, he looks very energetic, not like an old man at all.

His eyebrows are extremely deep, even if the cultivation base is unfathomable, but after all, he lacks a kind of fascinating immortality!

The man slowly fell from the void, his toes just touched the ground, and the hem of the robe had no wind. A heavy coercion enveloped this space, making people breathless!

"Who is it that hurt my descendants of the Liu family to this place?" The old man's gaze fluttered past Liu Feiwu, and he looked around, but his gaze fell on Zihou. The majestic voice made people hear. Dense head!

Zihou trembled, and his face paled again.

"The old immortal!" Zihou gritted his teeth bitterly, and cursed the ancestor of the Liu family severely in his heart. This person obviously knew that Liu Feiwu was injured by her, but he still asked so, but he applied all the pressure on her...

Zihou stared at the old man with an unyielding gaze, even though she was completely out of strength at this time, her brain was staring at Venus, and her legs were trembling, but she never succumbed, nor will she succumb!

She is such a person, she prefers soft ones to hard ones. Even if she died here today, she would not succumb!

Liu Lingkun's expression was a little surprised. Thinking of his current strength, he had surpassed the Profound Sage, ranked high, and looked at the entire world city, even Yun Canghai was not his opponent. However, this little baby can persist under his coercion for so long without yielding?

Liu Lingkun's eyes darkened. Not succumbing to his feet is disrespect and disobedience to him! As a result, Liu Lingkun's breath sank, and more vigorous coercion was continuously released!

"Elder Ling Kun, long time no see, don't come here without any problems!" Yun Canghai's figure fell in front of Zihou and greeted Liu Lingkun kindly. At the moment Yun Canghai appeared, Zihou felt that most of the coercion on his body had been relieved, and the whole person was much more relaxed. However, when the coercion was removed, Zihou breathed a sigh of relief, and fell into Long Qianxun's arms even more like prostration.

"Yun Canghai, you have not seen you for so many years, you are still the same!" Liu Lingkun laughed, and said a word of hidden sharpness.

Yun Canghai remained unmoved, and did not move his eyebrows. "Canghai is not as good as the elder Yin Xiu after all."

In a word, Liu Lingkun's face changed instantly, a little ugly. No one knows that the most prestigious in the entire world is the hermit elder of the Yun family! As a generation of He Yun Yinxiu, Liu Lingkun, even the first person in the Liu family, is no better than Yun Yinxiu!

Whether it is talent or strength; whether it is cultivation or realm!

The second in the millennium will always be suppressed. This point is well known by the older generation in the world, and it is also the knot that Liu Lingkun will never be able to solve, an eternal heart disease!

"The trace of the hermit elder is hard to find. There has been no news for so many years, the old man is afraid..." Liu Lingkun's expression turned ugly, put on a ill-intentioned smiling face, and his eyes throbbed.

"Yes, the hermit elders are indifferent to fame and fortune, have the world in their hearts, and pursue a peaceful and far-reaching life. Now they are afraid that they have long since become immortal and independent!"

"I hope so!" Liu Lingkun smiled and didn't smile, as if he didn't want to entangle with Yun Canghai too much. He turned his attention to Zihou, "This guy hurt my descendants of the Liu family today, if it doesn't give me the Liu family An explanation, I am afraid that my Liu family disciple is not convinced. Therefore, the old man will take away, and give her a little punishment in order to emulate you. The old man promises that it is just a small punishment and will definitely return her to your Liuyun Pavilion safe and sound!"

"I'm afraid it's wrong!" Yun Canghai refused without even thinking about it.

"Why?" Liu Lingkun's expression was a little unstretched. If he weren't in full view at this time, why would he give Yun Canghai the face of his younger generation?

"Why?" It was not Yun Canghai who answered Liu Lingkun, but Long Qianxun beside Zihou.

"If you give Ziyun to you, she still has a chance to survive? You are not a good person at first glance, hypocritical and hypocritical!" Long Qianxun is bold and careful, and dare to say anything.

Yu Long Qianxun, at this time, she felt distressed and angry when she saw Zihou seriously injured; besides, a respectable old fellow was nothing to her. There are more people of this kind of strength in Dragon Valley! That's why she dared to say this when everyone else chose to keep silent.

"Bold!" Liu Lingkun's expression changed. Being so provoked by an unknown junior under the public, he was so enraged, his eyes filled with a strong murderous intent, and while waving his sleeves, Long Qianxun flew off the battlefield.

"Puff~"

A blow from a powerful expert is undoubtedly fatal to Long Qianxun's strength. Fortunately, Long Qianxun reacted quickly, and Liu Lingkun's start did not use his full strength, so Long Qianxun escaped!

"Chihiro, are you okay!" Long Qianxun fell off the platform, Zihou's shaky body suddenly fell to the ground, his eyes trembled, and he asked nervously.

"No, cough, cough, it's okay!" Long Qianxun clutched his chest and coughed a few times, out of breath.

"Yun Canghai, today you have to have **** with this person!" Liu Lingkun slammed his sleeves fiercely, and his expression was fierce. The fake smile he had just disguised was gone, and his face turned dark.

"If you want to take her away, step on top of me first!" Yun Canghai's expression finally changed, his solemn expression was not irritated and pretentious!

As soon as Yun Canghai said this, Yun Mantian obliged to stand beside him, the two opposing battles, and the atmosphere suddenly rose!

"Hahaha~" Liu Lingkun looked up to the sky and smiled, "Yun Canghai, you think Yun Yinxiu is not there, so you dare to fight the old man? With the strength of the old man, dealing with you is easier than doing it!" After speaking, Liu Lingkun raised his chin. , His tone was not without arrogance, "Let's do this, hand over that kid, and the old man will have nothing happened today! Otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite!"

"Let's do it!" Yun Canghai's tone was calm and without any waves.

"I don't know what's good or bad!" Liu Lingkun narrowed his eyes, sipped coldly, and the whole body sank, and the silver light under his feet gradually lit up, bright and dark, and then the simple lines spread out at Liu Lingkun's feet, and finally formed a A circular aperture with a diameter of more than one foot, in which mysterious lines criss-cross, every stripe seems to hide hidden secrets!

As for Liu Lingkun, after this silver mark appeared, his body was filled with light silver profound energy!

After seeing this circular mark, the eyes of Zihou were shocked.

Avenue Rune!

The ancient scroll records that when the cultivation base reaches above the noble rank, every time the profound strength is summoned, a mark that proves the strength level will appear at the foot, and this mark is also called the Dao Rune!

Dao rune is a symbol of strength, only if the strength is above the noble rank, you will have it! Not only that, the higher the strength, the more complex and profound the lines in the Dao rune, which means that the strength is high. Generally, the strength level of a cultivator can be judged by the lines.

Unexpectedly, this old guy has already cultivated to the noble rank, no wonder it is so arrogant!

Liu Lingkun's strength was revealed, the dazzling silver light and turbulent aura made everyone present feel the overwhelming aura!

Honorable powerhouse!

"Yun Canghai, the old man gives you the last chance to hand over that kid!" Liu Lingkun flicked his long sleeves and stood with his hands behind him. The profound strength of the whole body was continuously released, making people breathless!

Yun Canghai and Yun Mantian remained unmoved, still standing firmly in front of Zihou.

"Toast, not eat or drink fine wine!" Liu Lingkun was furious, and with a flick of his hands, the powerful aura forced Yun Canghaiyun back again and again...

Even though Yun Mantian and Yun Canghai are already the ninth rank of Profound Sage, the difference between them is a world of difference. After all, Xuansheng Pinnacle and Xuanzun are still incomparable, and the biggest reason is that it has something to do with that Dao rune!

Liu Lingkun shot furiously, and with his unparalleled strength, he swept away all obstacles in front of him. No one can stop, who will fight for the front!

Soon, Yun Canghai and Yun Mantian were seriously injured, and Zihou was therefore exposed to Liu Lingkun's vision again!

The coercion of the venerable rank is like a mountain, pressing it again. Even though Zihou is sitting on the ground, the back is still under great pressure, and the creaking dislocation sound seems to be broken in the next second! Zihou gritted her teeth, letting blood burst out from the corners of her lips, letting her nails be embedded in the flesh, letting her soul be drawn away, she still endured with the greatest perseverance in her life until the moment of confusion, even if her mind The middle was blank, she seemed to hear a familiar voice, smell a familiar smell...

"Emperor Yun..." Is that him? Zihou was blank in her mind, and the last consciousness stayed in the figure that made her dream, hope to make him eternal!

When Mo Yunhuang arrived, he saw the scene of Zihou as if the soul was stripped. She was sitting there, so fragile, so small, as if she would go with the wind at any time!

At that moment, his heart throbbed hard, as if the most precious thing in life was about to leave him!

On the way to Tianxia City, he faintly had an ominous premonition, which is why he came here day and night.

Along the way, the center of my heart was thinking about her stunning face, sly appearance, smart eyes... everything made him miss him crazy, and he wanted to come to her right away, hug her in his arms, and slowly feel that This kind of life is full of all the gloomy feelings.

However, he was a step late after all!

At that moment, Mo Yunhuang's purple eyes suddenly dyed scarlet, the ink-colored robes floated like flying, and on the unparalleled face, the coldness that permeated seemed to overwhelm the world!

"Hou'er..." Emperor Mo Yun's figure flashed, and his tall body immediately appeared on the battle platform, knelt on one knee and picked up the pale and dying person on the ground, and then hugged him tightly.

Familiar breath, familiar face, familiar everything... the kind of satisfaction that comes from the power of life source makes him hope that time will stop at this moment and become eternal!

At that moment, he was thinking that in the past life, there was no more perfect moment than now. However, when he felt the cold body temperature, the faint breathing and the gradual stop of the heartbeat, he felt that no moment, he was like what he is now, and wanted to destroy the world under his hands.

If Hou'er has three long and two short, he must let this world be buried!

A man who is as beautiful as a demon, with a sharp knife on his handsome face, his look is extremely cold, his long hair is a little messy, and it is spread all over his back. This picture is really beautiful!

Emperor Mo Yun did not hesitate, but with a move of his mind, he opened his palm and dropped his own blood into the mouth of Zihou...

Even at the moment when he hugged Zihou, Mo Yunhuang knew that he was not too late, and Zihou had no worries about life; even though there are many things that can Save Zihou, but apart from feeding Zihou with his blood, there is no other way, faster.

Although, this is undoubtedly a kind of self-harm for him!

However, at that moment, Emperor Mo Yun couldn't care about anything, and didn't want to care about it. He only hoped that the person in his arms would immediately restore the smile of the past, and he would always be good, instead of being as weak as it is now. It will disappear in a moment!

As Mo Yunhuang's blood dripped into the mouth of Zihou, Zihou's face gradually recovered a bit of rosy.

Gradually, the dissipated consciousness slowly returned to the cage. Zihou seemed to smell a faint fragrance, this kind of fragrance could not be familiar to her, it belonged to Emperor Mo Yun. But why did she smell this fragrance? Could it be that Emperor Mo Yun is here?

There was a burst of warmth around her body. She seemed to be in a safe and broad embrace. This embrace made her feel at ease inexplicably, and her body also arched toward the warm depth subconsciously.

"Houer..."

In the blur, Zihou seems to hear Mo Yunhuang's voice, which is close to my ears, and it seems to be far away...

"Hou'er..." Mo Yunhuang gently called to the person who had recovered a little complexion in his arms, watching her frowning and trembling eyelashes, but still refused to open her eyes. It was a bit funny, but more distressed. .

The generous palm lightly stroked the face of Zihou, and the slender fingers smoothed her messy hair little by little, softly. I don't know if it was because Zihou was injured too badly just now, the Yi Rong Dan taken before has all failed. Moreover, the neat buns of Zihou are also scattered at this time, completely looking like women's wear...

On the stage, everyone seemed to be frozen, no one dared to say a word at this moment, or even breathe hard. One by one, watching the unparalleled man on the battle platform like the emperor and demon, his reason was already floating in the sky.

Mo Yunhuang held his hands on the back of Zihou, and his profound energy was continuously conveyed to Zihou, gradually filling up the depleted Dantian of Zihou.

Suddenly the finger of Zihou was lightly hooked, and then her trembling eyelashes trembled vigorously, like butterfly wings. The closed eyes slowly opened, and the bright eyes were like a clear spring in the same bay. First they were confused and blurred, and then gradually returned to focus...

"Emperor Yun?" In his field of vision, the silhouette of the backlight gradually overlapped with the person he was thinking about.

"Yeah." Mo Yunhuang nodded in response, his eyes full of pets.

"Liar!" Zihou frowned. She must be dreaming again, and Mo Yunhuang in front of her must be fake again! So, a lazy raised his hand, and a slap greeted someone on the face.

Pop~

Very light and light, because Zihou is inherently weak. But such a sudden slap made Mo Yunhuang's face black.

After all the hard work, did she treat him like this?

He is really wronged!

Zihou rubbed her eyes, her confused posture was very cute, contrary to her usual cold posture, making Mo Yunhuang's purple eyes softer into a bay of spring water.

"It's really me!" Mo Yunhuang said helplessly, and by the way, he took the hand of Zihou and touched his face.

Zihou felt a familiar touch in my palm. Such a delicate touch, familiar to the outline in her bones, engraved in her heart, how could she not know who it was?

"Emperor Yun?!" Zihou squeezed vigorously. This time, Zihou became sober a lot, and his eyes seemed to be clearer. She blinked her eyes vigorously again, and the face in the backlight was clearly reflected in her eyes...

At that moment, Zihou realized that all this was not a dream! At that moment, the eyes of Zihou were a little red.

These days, dreaming, thinking day and night, such crazy feelings, made her feel incredible. She had never thought that she would have such a day when she missed her and loved someone so deeply!

She thought, if Mo Jun knew about it, he would probably laugh at her!

He stared at the face close at hand without blinking, carefully studying. The perfect silhouette and the indescribable features are still the handsome and innocent Mo Yunhuang, but there is a little scum on his chin that reveals the dusty servants he has come along the way.

Zihou lovingly stretched out his hand and gently stroked his chin, and then slid over his slightly pursed lips, the tall nose tip, deep as eyes full of stars...

Every place, every detail, is not let go, it seems that this way can be unforgettable!

This person can always appear in her life inadvertently when she needs him the most, blocking all dangers and hardships for her. She wondered, if she had never met him, how would her life be?

However, in any case, she is sure that none of them is as exciting as it is now!

She felt very honored and extremely happy. In life, there is such a person, regardless of future glory and wealth, cultivation base, everything in the earthly world, after all, is less than one ten thousandth of him!

Meeting him, the greatest happiness in this life, there is no one.

Zihou smiled, straightened up and hooked Mo Yunhuang's neck with both hands, buried his head on his shoulders, and frantically sucked in his unique breath...

Under the sun, the scene of the two embracing each other has amazed the time and tendered the years. In the breeze, become eternal.

"Who are you?" Liu Lingkun looked at the man who appeared suddenly with his eyes flickering, and finally gathered up the courage to ask after being dazed for a long time.

On the side, Liu Ying, who had just arrived, glanced at Liu Lingkun, and Wubo's eyes had a murderous intent...

Liu Lingkun's reckless question caused Mo Yunhuang to move his eyebrows. After affectionately underestimating a few words in the ear of Zihou, a princess held the general Zihou embraced.

Mo Yunhuang's tall figure stood upright, condescendingly looking down at the short Liu Lingkun, "Do you want to take her away?"

Emperor Mo Yun's voice was deep and sexy, and it was very nice, and his tone was very quiet, unable to hear the anger.

However, even so, Mo Yunhuang's noble aura as an emperor, and the majesty of the demon **** without anger, caused Liu Lingkun to sweat inexplicably and his throat was a little dry.

"What's the matter, she hurt my disciple of the Liu family seriously!" Liu Lingkun thought about the strength of his superior rank. The man in front of him was only in his early twenties, how could his strength be higher than him, so he became confident.

"You said she hurt your Liu family disciple?" Mo Yunhuang asked back in his still **** and magnetic voice, still unable to hear his emotions.

"Not bad!" Liu Lingkun had some scalp tingling. The feeling that the man in front of him gave him was too depressing, he didn't dare to look his eyes directly!

"Don't say it hurt your Liu family disciple, even if she destroyed your Liu family's family today, that would be your Liu family's honor!" Mo Yunhuang smiled, his eyes suddenly sharpened.

When the words fell, Liu Lingkun seemed to have been hit by an evil spirit, and the whole person was twitching, and then the whole person knelt down towards Mo Yunhuang and Zihou, constantly kowtow...

Such a scene is stunned. Everyone couldn't imagine how Liu Lingkun, who was still arrogant just now, suddenly knelt down and begged for mercy?

"Hou'er, what are you going to do with it?" Mo Yunhuang looked down at the Zihou in his arms and asked with a smile.

"You can handle it!" Zihou raised an eyebrow, not caring. She didn't bother to bother to think about it. Anyway, she knew that if Liu Lingkun fell into Mo Yunhuang's hands, he would definitely end up terribly!

"So..." Emperor Mo Yun kissed the top of Zihou, and then flung his sleeves. Liu Lingkun, who had been kneeling on the ground begging for mercy, was thrown off the rostrum next to him like a broken kite. Above, the gang of Liu family members who were smashed were wailing, and Liu Lingkun himself was vomiting blood and wailing!

Everyone was shocked!

For Mo Yunhuang's light wave, he beat Liu Lingkun, a senior master, to kneel and begged for mercy. There was no room for resistance. They were shocked!

Where is this man so sacred, so powerful? !

Emperor Mo Yun ignored everyone's thoughts, he just hugged Zihou and left...

The black robe draws a stunning arc in the void, an unparalleled man, the body of the devil, the air of the emperor. In his arms, the young girl he cares for and loves is beautiful and beautiful. The picture where the two go together is beautiful and fascinating!

"Liu Ying, you know how to do it!" A misty voice came from the void, and Liu Ying under the battle platform hurriedly bowed in the direction where Mo Yun Huang left, "Liu Ying obeyed!"