The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

The voice of the youth is warm and transparent, with a bit of laziness and low dumbness. He listens to the ear and is particularly pleasing to the ear. However, Xuanmu only feels that a cool coolness has risen from the bottom of his heart, so that he can't help but want to tremble.

The fear and surrender of this person is deeply in the soul of Xuan Mu.

Before today, he never thought that he would resist this person.

However, when I think of the shadows, the contract makes him feel the pain and suppress it. I think of what I am suffering at this time. Xuanmu slowly clenched his fists and said: "The devil, you are right." What did you do with the Prisoner of God? Why would you be painful, and even we will be affected as a shadow."

Emotional disclosure of the shadow bond may only be transmitted to one of them.

But if one in ten thousand is so painful, then what kind of despair and sorrow it is.

And all this is the man in front of him, his master brought it to you.

Wei Zixi looked at the moment, and the tea was handed over, but he did not pick it up, but sat down in the same place, silent and did not speak.

In the entire hall, I was caught in a strange silence. When Xuanmu couldn’t help but look up, Wei Zixi finally spoke up. "Do you really want to know?"

Xuan Mu looked up and looked at the man who was high above him. His back had cold sweats, but he looked at Wei Zixi’s eyes very persistently.

Wei Zixi’s lips twitched slightly, and his face showed a leisurely and awkward smile. Slowly, he said: “Thous thousands or tens of thousands of years ago, I have forgotten how long ago, the temple two priests Jun Lin Xi’s divinity The true master, the Emperor and the Holy Virgin will come, and the divine field will gradually usher in a new life. The whereabouts of the Virgin are still unknown, but the real candidate of the Emperor is pointing to Ji Ming. You said Will I let the real Emperor be born and let the Divines regain their vitality?"

Xuanmu did not have the slightest surprise. The Mozu and the Terran are born with hostility.

Although he is a human race, but there is no trace of feelings for human beings, the destruction of the gods, he will never have a half regret.

However, it is not the same. You must not be destroyed.

Xuan Mu gnawed his teeth: "But these have nothing to do with cockroaches!"

The smile on Wei Zixi’s face faded a bit, but he did not answer the words of Xuan Mu, but continued: “Ji Ming and Jun Lin Xi, everyone thought that I gave Ji Ming’s lyrics to the ice in order to The life of Ji Ming, hehe, they are too naive."

"The estuary is only a primer, just a chess piece, the beginning of a game. I want more than just the life of the Emperor, but the future of the sacred world."

Xuanmu wondered: "What do you mean?"

Wei Zixi took over the cup that had been handed for a long time, and the warm fingertip touched the cold cup edge, slowly turning, and said: "Jun Linxi was made by me when I was in the sky. Half of the secret planes were covered by me."

"So he only knows that the Emperor and the Virgin are about to appear. I only know that the icy icy can be solved by the origin of the wood. The origin of the wood will be born in the body of Xuanyin, the woman with the purple sable, and will appear in Low-order planes."

"But he doesn't know that the woman is not only the carrier of the origin of the wood, but also the true saint of the whole godland in the future. And the divination also shows that there will be between the emperor and the saint. A love, this love is also related to the future of the gods."