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Chapter 667(1/2)

"The Shura Transformation Formation was opened, and three days later the Holy Lord of the Buddha's Capital Territory died, and all the army was destroyed. Taking advantage of this opportunity, I used all my troops to expel the demons and the Wing Tribe. Later, the Buddha's Capital Territory exchanged ten cities for the capital.

Since the war is over, the Brahma-Xu world has had time to cultivate and recuperate."

Ye Mo's tone was indifferent. Although he only said a few words, Ling Xuewei could imagine the crisis at that time.

To be able to turn defeat into victory from the siege of the two worlds, what did a man who was not yet twenty years old at the time go through?

If it were Ling Xuewei, she could completely imagine her hesitation and despair at that time.

Ling Xuewei couldn't help but hold Ye Moyan's hand, feeling heartbroken.

Ye Moyan sensed Ling Xuewei's strength and knew that she was worried, so he patted her head gently, "Don't think too much, it's over."

In fact, even at the critical moment, he didn't feel much.

The winner lives.

The loser dies.

He knows it very well.

Before meeting Ling Xuewei, his state of mind had become calm due to his cultivation and experience.

It can be said that nothing in this world can move him.

Except for the woman in front of me.

Ye Moyan looked deeply at Ling Xuewei with deep pupils.

In this world, she is the only one who can make her mood fluctuate.

Worry, fear, even fear.

He had never known these emotions to appear in him before.

However, this kind of emotion makes him more alive and makes him seem more and more like a human being.

Rather than a bloodthirsty and cruel beast in human skin.

"Then Di Qianjue wants to deal with you because of his father...?" Ling Xuewei asked.

"No, even if this matter hadn't happened, Di Qianjue wouldn't have settled down." Ye Moyan shook his head.

Ling Xuewei reacted quickly.

Yes, how can the battles in the world be just pure hatred?

Power, interests, and territory have always been the goals that people compete for. Even if there was no revenge for killing his father, I don't think that man would let Ye Moyan go.

The world of Brahma and Xu...

Buddha's Capital Territory...

For Ling Xuewei, it has always been a distant goal.

But now it seems that it is not that far away, because Ye Moyan is no longer an outsider.

In order to deal with Ye Moyan, Di Qianjue would definitely take action from her.

What should she do to avoid becoming a burden to Ye Moyan?

Looking at Ling Xuewei's frown, Ye Moyan stretched out his hand to rub away the traces of her sorrow, "Fool, just be yourself. There is no need to worry about me."

"But..." Ling Xuewei's eyes were full of worry.

"If I can't even protect the one I love, then I've failed as a demon emperor."

Ye Moyan's mouth curled up slightly, strong confidence and arrogance leaping into his eyes.

Ling Xuewei looked at Ye Moyan, and the uneasiness in her heart gradually faded away.

Yes, she doesn't need to panic!

As long as Ye Moyan is by her side, she has nothing to be afraid of.

She was just panicked due to a momentary setback. Strength requires step by step. Too much worry and anxiety will affect her state of mind.

What Ling Xuewei has to do now is to improve herself little by little through competitions.

Preparation and vigilance are needed, but this does not stop us from moving forward.

"Well, I understand, don't worry." Ling Xuewei nodded heavily.

Ye Moyan smiled when he saw Ling Xuewei regaining her confidence.

Ye Moyan gave Ling Xuewei a rewarding kiss on her forehead.

This is his girl. The woman he likes is indeed different from others.



Ye Moyan looked at the sleeping woman next to him and gently touched her side.

Beside him, Ling Xuewei fell asleep easily for some reason and seemed very at ease, so she slowly fell asleep in the man's deep voice.

Ye Moyan's fingertips fell, and light suddenly flashed in front of Ling Xuewei.

He narrowed his eyes, moved his fingertips slightly, and the front of his shirt fell apart, revealing the woman's fair skin.

The man's slender fingertips traveled around the skin, but there was no hint of toying with it, instead, his face was full of seriousness.

After a moment, it seemed that he had finally found his target, and his fingertips rested firmly on the woman's chest.

A faint halo of light flashed and fell into Ling Xuewei's chest.

After a while, red lines slowly appeared on the originally fair skin.

The blood-red underworld butterfly blooms enchantingly, like a dream.

It was originally a beautiful and charming tattoo, but Ye Moyan's face darkened after seeing it.

A trace of blood flashed through his strange eyes, as cold as ice.

"Di Qianjue..."

The deep voice sounded like it came from the underworld, with deep anger, as if it wanted to destroy the world.

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When Ling Xuewei opened her eyes again, it was already the next morning.

Ye Moyan was not seen in the room, only a piece of paper he left beside the pillow.

Ling Xuewei looked at the message left by the man above and raised the corner of her mouth slightly.

Knowing Ye Moyan's whereabouts, Ling Xuewei felt relieved.

Ling Xuewei got up, washed up, changed clothes, pulled out Xueqiu and Lightning who were sleeping in a daze from the space, and went out.

It was still early, so Ling Xuewei planned to find something to eat.

After going downstairs and sitting in the lobby, Ling Xuewei ordered a lot of exquisite breakfast and started eating.

"Huh? So early?"

Huangfuchen happened to come down from upstairs and saw Ling Xuewei sitting in the lobby.

"Are you up? Well, I ordered a lot of breakfast. Come and have some together?" Ling Xuewei greeted.

"good."

Huangfuchen walked over and sat down. Ling Xuewei asked the shopkeeper to get another set of bowls and chopsticks, and the two of them ate breakfast leisurely in the fresh morning.

Soon, Xiao Yifeng and Xiao Lingxi also came down and joined the breakfast group.

"Where is Yu Wenxuan? Why don't you see him?" Ling Xuewei took a bite of the meat bun and felt a little tired of it, so she stuffed it into the mouth of Xueqiu who was still confused.

"He's still sleeping! That guy has been sleeping for two days since he came back!" Xiao Lingxi complained while eating.

"Oh, then when he wakes up, come to my room. I have something to give you." Ling Xuewei said.

"What is it?"

When he heard that Ling Xuewei had something to give, Xiao Lingxi's eyes suddenly lit up.

Ling Xuewei smiled mysteriously, "You will find out when you come."



After breakfast, Ling Xuewei meditated in the room and checked the situation of the space.

Of the three acres of planting area, one-third has now been used.

Colorful grass, nightshade flowers, snow lotus seeds and other precious spiritual grasses are planted in an orderly manner. The half-meter-high grass tips flutter in the wind, bringing flourishing vitality to the space.

"The composition of Xinghai Mine has been analyzed, and the energy contained in it ranges from 50% to 80%. It will take some time to purify this energy."

Bai Ze appeared, "But the good news is that the energy in the Xinghai Mine can make laser weapons."

Ling Xuewei couldn't help but feel happy, "Laser weapon?"

"Yes, but it takes time. Laser weapons are extremely lethal. Even if they are produced, I cannot guarantee their stability."
To be continued...
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