The Emperor Wants To Marry The Doctor

The Red Demon and Tuanzi soon arrived at Tianmen.

At this time, here is as deserted as always.

There was only one figure standing with his hands behind.

It is Wu Yao.

He looked up at Tianmen, frowning.

This Tianmen...he has been watching it for many days, how it is not pleasing to his eyes.

And itchy hands.

Even he himself convinced himself.

Isn't it just a broken door, what's to care about?

But every time he made up his mind to leave, he would always waver and stay here.

Wu Yao has been here for several months since he came to the Magic Palace.

He struggled for a long time, and finally reached out tentatively.

However, before he touched Tianmen, there was a sudden noise behind him.

Wu Yao immediately stopped and looked back alertly.

When he saw the visitor, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Dumpling, why are you here?"

As he said, he turned his gaze, only then did he see a green bird next to Tuanzi.

this is...

"Red Demon!?"

Wu Yao was taken aback.

However, before he realized what had happened, the dumpling had already ran over.

"Brother Wu Yao! Get out of the way!"

Wu Yao stepped back subconsciously, and then quickly reminded:

"Dumpling wait, here—"

boom!

Dumpling bumped its head against the transparent barrier, "Deng Deng Deng" stepped back several steps, and sat down on the ground.

"...There is an enchantment."

Dumpling rubbed his head and stood up.

Wu Yao was surprised to see how she looked at this time:

"Dumpling, your hair--what's wrong?"

The bun on one side is fine, but the other side is loose, with several strands of hair hanging down.

He looked like he had just finished a fight with someone, or he was a kind of hand-to-hand fight.

Tuanzi was immediately embarrassed, but it was not the time to care about this, and asked quickly:

"Brother Wu Yao, can you open this barrier? Red Demon and I are going out!"

Wu Yao: "..."

Does Tuanzi seem to have misunderstood him?

Seeing that the two were so anxious, he shook his head and said:

"This enchantment can only be opened by the divine enabler responsible for guarding the heavenly gate. What happened, you suddenly rushed out like this?"

The dumpling head shook like a rattle.

"Brother Wu Yao, it's too late to explain now! Who is guarding the Tianmen now? I'm going to find him!"

Before Wu Yao had time to speak, a voice suddenly came from behind several people.

"What are you going out for?"

Dumpling turned around.

The person here is the Eleven God Envoy, Qiutong.

After sensing the movement of the enchantment here, he immediately rushed over.

But I didn't expect that it was dumplings that caused this trouble.

There is a blue bird beside?

Qiu Tong's eyes froze on the red demon for a moment, frowning slightly.

This blue bird is not a mythical beast, there seems to be no such beast in the Illusory Palace...

"Oh, don't ask so much! No time!"

Tuanzi patted the enchantment hard.

"Hurry up! If you don't, I'll die for you!"

Qiutong: "..."

Wu Yao covered his face.

What's this inexplicable shame...

Qiutong looked down:

"No."

"No!? Why not!"

The dumplings were immediately fried,

Qiu Tong felt that the dumplings were purely unreasonable, so she didn't care about her words at all.

"Tianmen is not something that everyone can enter and exit at will. You--nor can it."

Tuanzi glanced at the Red Demon, then gritted his teeth, and the pressure all over his body suddenly broke out!

Bang!

A group of scarlet golden flames flew out instantly, blasting heavily on the barrier!

Boom

The loud noise spread far away!

There was flames burning frantically under the eyes of the dumplings:

"You can't drive!"

...

Fantasy God Sea.

Chu Liuyue's voice was very soft, but several people could hear it clearly.

Bi Ling's expression suddenly became cold, and her eyebrows were erected:

"Presumptuous! The name of the first divine envoy is something you can call directly!?"

Chu Liuyue laughed as if he heard a joke.

She tilted her head, looked at Mu Qinghe, and said:

"Mu Qinghe, tell her, am I qualified to call you that?"

As soon as Bi Ling's wrist turned, he wanted to make another move!

"I think you really don't know who you are!"

In the Magic Palace, even Yu Qian, the second divine envoy, never dared to speak with the first divine envoy in such a tone.

And this woman-really arrogant!

A hand suddenly stretched out, stopping Bi Ling's long whip.

He didn't seem to use much force, but Bi Ling felt that the long whip was clamped tightly and couldn't move.

"Bi Ling, don't you understand what I just said?"

Mu Qinghe spoke quietly, but his tone was beyond doubt, strong and majestic!

Bi Ling was shocked, a deep awe flashed across his eyes, and immediately stepped back and said:

"Bi Ling dare not!"

Only then did Mu Qing and threw the long whip over.

Bi Ling hurriedly caught, but finally did not dare to say a word.

She looked at Chu Liuyue suspiciously.

This woman... knew the first envoy?

And it seems to be very relevant.

Otherwise, she would never dare to talk to the first divine envoy like this.

But this woman seemed to have just come from outside. How could the First Divine Envoy interact with such a person?

Mu Qinghe looked at Chu Liuyue.

Indeed...I haven't seen it in a long time.

She is more graceful than ever.

Even in this dark and gloomy seabed, she is still as bright as a pearl.

After a long time, he finally said:

"The day the Fifth Changze rebelled from the Hall of Illusions is already destined, and it will be the end of today. The Mahayana state is indeed good, but you probably forgot that the fifth Changze himself is also the Mahayana state. Even he escaped. If you don’t get out here, you--even more impossible."

Mu Hongyu bit his lip.

"Leave within half a quarter of an hour, and I will bear the blame for everything before."

"The First Envoy!?"

Bi Ling looked at him incredulously.

"These two secretly sneaked into the Magic Sea, and tried to steal the Fifth Changze. How can we just leave it alone?

"Yeah, how can I just forget it."

Chu Liuyue said, taking a step forward.

Mu Hongyu wanted to pull her halfway, but stopped.

She doesn't know what to do now...

No wonder she was faintly familiar before, it turned out—

However, how could the first envoy be Mu Qinghe! ?

"Forget the past..."

Chu Liuyue spoke slowly, chewing on these words, not smiling.

"Mu Qinghe, are you qualified to say this to me?"

Her gaze fell on Mu Qinghe's face, and she swept it little by little.

This person was the one she trusted the most.

But now, he is standing in front of her in this capacity, telling her that he is willing to let the past go?

Suddenly, her eyes condensed.

There seemed to be a burnt mark on the side of Mu Qinghe's ear.

About the fire left behind?

Afterwards, she looked into his eyes, as if she wanted to find an answer from those indifferent and tranquil eyes.

"you have not answer my question yet.

"Mu Qinghe, I gave you this name, why can't I call it?"