drawing!!

Mie Tian’s casting drawings!

The drawings show the size of the sky, the time of tempering, the key points, and the precautions for marking the cinnabar small pen.

The drawings are made of a material that imitates sheepskin. The colors are dark and full of vicissitudes, which are obviously a long time ago.

Mo Xuanchen sat down by the table and carefully pushed open the drawings.

"Yu'er, I can't explain some things, nor can I tell you why... What I can tell you is the importance of this thing!"

His fingertips stroked Mie Tian, ​​with a strange look.

"It is called Mie Tian, ​​I was cast by my foster father..."

Ling Luoyu's heart trembled violently and suddenly stared at Mo Xuanchen.

"The function of Destroy the Heaven is the same as the Manghuang Buckle, and it is the key to opening the Manghuang gate! When the Heaven Opening needs to have three things! Destroy the Heaven, Manghuang Buckle, and you! For you, the world has already surging undercurrents and murderous intent is everywhere!"

Mo Xuanchen's eyes finally raised from Mie Tian's drawings and faced Ling Luoyu's dazzling gaze.

He smiled dotingly and stroked his fingertips on her cheek.

"It's okay, with me here, I will help you find Mie Tian!!"

Ling Luoyu's nose felt inexplicably sour, and tears rose up.

Everything she saw in her dreams was true!

Mo Xuanchen’s parents are real.

Cen Jia, it’s true!

It turned out that her fate with Mo Xuanchen had been decided in two thousand years.

She died in her previous life, and in this life, she was reborn with her body.

At this moment, she traveled through two thousand years and became acquainted with Mo Xuanchen before he was born.

In the dark, their fates have long been connected.

Outside the palace walls and under the shade of trees, a chess game, and their fate finally overlapped.

Tears slid down Ling Luoyu's cheeks, dripping from Mo Xuanchen's palms, and hurting into his heart.

"Yu'er, it's okay, I'm here, no one can hurt you! You don't have to be afraid!"

Mo Xuanchen hugged her into his arms and kissed the tears on her cheek.

"Don't cry! I'm here! I'm here!!!"

He hugged her tightly, kissed her forehead lightly, and his eyes were decisive.

"That Gu Lan... He approached you because he also knew that you were the owner of Manghuangkou! Therefore, you must be careful about him!! He appears here now to Die Tian... My adopted father used his spiritual power to create an illusion. Only those who are destined to enter the illusion can feel the breath of Die Tian, ​​see the location of the sword tomb, and thus track down its whereabouts!!"

"It's here with me!" Ling Luoyu's lips blew slightly and he murmured softly.

Mo Xuanchen's voice suddenly stopped and his eyes trembled: "What?"

Ling Luoyu hugged his body with his arms and snuggled tightly.

“It’s here with me!!”

The feather eyebrow blinked and tears fell.

She was suddenly very glad that she could still have this man in two thousand years.

There are many things that can happen in two thousand years.

Any slightest movement may produce a butterfly effect, causing them to miss each other and never have any intersection.

And now, it’s great that she can still hold him!!!

Mo Xuanchen didn't know what was wrong with Ling Luoyu, so he could only hug her tightly.

"Yu'er, what's wrong with you?"

Ling Luoyu's arms were tighter: "Hug me!!"

She whispered to his ear: "Do you know what your name means?!"

Mo Xuanchen's body trembled suddenly, but he didn't say anything.

Ling Luoyu continued to murmur: "In the dark, everything has its own mystery, due to the will of heaven, in these mystery, we are like humble dust, so insignificant..."
Chapter completed!