A red star fell from the sky, and two rainbow lights fell into Chen Luan and Bei Ming Youxue's body one after another. When Jiang Yanyu saw this scene, he felt sorry for her and had known that she should have taken action. It is hard to find the star power of the Huangting Star falling star.

"Seven Stars" Huan Keyan slowly closed his eyes in Chen Mo's arms. The girl's face was quiet and gentle, without the resentment and cruelty of the past. Huan Wen, who was as quiet as a virgin, also looked very pitiful.

At this moment, Chen Mo suddenly felt a little unbearable and sighed.

Huan Wen's body gradually dissipated like light, and the star name faded, and her spiritual body would also return to Niangshan.

Haoyuan landed in the Circular Mound, and the domineering strange beast crawled. The ground youth star "Northern Mansion Soldier" Xie Xuan and Xie Diaobing couldn't help but feel a little sad when she saw his sister's death.

"Oh my God, what exactly happened?" Tingnanyuan's face turned pale when he saw the tragic scene of the Circular Mound.

The major families of the Circular Mound Festival, the top monks of the Sword Sect suffered heavy losses, including the Human Emperor, and were seriously injured. Ting Fengliang led a group of monks in Wuyang County to come here. Seeing this scene, everyone's spine was cold.

"Did that kid really kill Huan Wen?" Ting Fengliang said incredibly.

"Prince Yang, come and serve the king, kill Chen Mo, I will make you the king!!" Tang Mingshi immediately grabbed the life-saving straw when he saw Prince Yang and said angrily.

"Who will help you, you foolish lord?" Ting Nanyuan sprayed out a mouthful of water before his father answered.

Ting Fengliang was speechless: "Don't be rude to Your Majesty."

"As long as you kill the people from Chang'an Mansion, I will make you the king!" Emperor Tang was hysterical.

Everyone felt sad when they listened to his words.

Prince Yang Tingfengliang was about to speak, but suddenly another cold voice interrupted him.

"Who dares to deal with Chen Mo!"

Qingwan, Miaoling and Ye Yao and other monks from southern Xinjiang also arrived at the Circular Mound. When they heard that the Tang Emperor was going to take action against Chang'an Mansion at the ceremony, Miaoling insisted on leaving the southern Xinjiang and rushed to the scene. Finally, Chen Mo heard Qingwan's words that Qingwan was sent by Ye Yao's voice transmission Gu.

Seeing that the Southern Xinjiang star was here, Emperor Tang suddenly fell to the ground with no power.

Seeing that everything was finally over, Chen Mo lost his strength. His star power and soul power were all overdrawn. He had never consumed so much in his life. Finally, he could not hold on and his eyes turned black.

"younger brother."

"Husband."

The two women exclaimed and hurried over to help.

Husband?

Hearing Bei Ming Youxue's words, Chen Luan glared at the apricot, saying that this woman was too shameless, so she stretched out her hand, but she didn't expect that Bei Ming Youxue would reach out at the same time. The two women faced each other and used their own tricks, but instead shook the fallen Chen Mo to the other side.

"ah."

The two women called out.

Chen Mo happened to fall in Xie Diaobing's arms. The girl's body smells like snow and her white skin is like ice. It is simply the most beautiful gentle place in the world. Xie Diaobing was not embarrassed either, she deeply felt the fatigue of the man in her arms.

Chen Luan and Bei Ming Youxue were both dumbfounded.

"It's all my sister who wants to compete with me and let other women get the advantage." Bei Ming Youxue said unwillingly.

"Why is my brother Mo your husband? Fairy Beiming, when are you shameless?" Chen Luan gave her a look.

"Don't sister know? Youxue Chenmo is a token of love tailored by your husband for us." Bei Ming Youxue chuckled.

"...This flower-hearted ghost." Chen Luan was so angry that she was so angry.

Everyone listened to the two women being jealous, but they dared to fight Huan Wen for the sake of the man just now, and this courage and affection were enough to be admired.

A monk enviously said to Bei Ming Canglang: "Brother Canglang, I didn't expect that the husband of Fairy Bei Ming was actually His Highness Chen Mo. It's really a pain to hide it from us."

"Youxue Chenmo, it turns out that's what it means."

"Only the white-clothed Tanhua is worthy of Fairy Beiming."

Xie Diaobing stroked Chen Mo's hair and back, and whispered gently: "Please leave it to Diaobing."

Chen Mo nodded.

So his whole world became quiet.

...

Donghua Sword Sect, on Qianlong Pond.

Qin Weiyu sat by the pond, Nian You was still sleeping in her arms, and the woman touched her face pity, as if she was looking at a rare treasure.

Suddenly, a noise came from outside the door, and a group of people rushed in.

Qin Weiyu looked up and saw the seven flying magpie bird swords spread their wings again.

More than a dozen Modao warriors holding long swords rushed in, and a girl led the lead.

"Are you the Excellency Qin Weiyu?" Ning Xiaoyuan was stunned when she looked at more than ten corpses.

"I was sent by Brother Chen Mo. He asked me to summon some Modao soldiers to come to Donghua Sword Sect to protect you."

The alert magpie and bird sword slowly gathered.

Mo Daojun was on guard against Qianlong Pond, and when Ning Xiaoyuan saw the corpse floating on the water of the pond, he was stunned.

Donghua real person?!

The famous Donghua Sword Sect leader Donghua Zhenren is already in a state of extinction.

"Brother Chen Mo is indeed right. These monks are ill-intentioned in Sister Weiyu." Ning Xiaoyuan said.

"How is Chen Mo? Do you know?" Qin Weiyu asked.

"Just just now, the family of the Marquis' Ceremony Ceremony was heavy, the Red Star fell, and the disappearance of the Seven Star Sect Star fell has spread throughout the tail Mars domain." Ning Xiaoyuan paused.

Qin Weiyu had no expression on her face and said softly.

"It's finally here...but is it good or bad..."

Ten months later.

Chang'an City, Chang'an Prefecture.

A girl with long-haired hair walked through the pebbly path in the courtyard. The trees on both sides were green and flowers bloomed. The girl walked steadily and had a deep breath. Although she looked graceful, she had a kind of calmness that was hard to shake.

Passing through the double door, we came to the osmanthus wing.

The yard of the wing room is full of osmanthus flowers. It is already late autumn. The osmanthus flowers are clear and can overflow from afar, refreshing the heart.

There was a girl dancing in the yard.

Her white silk coat and black silk skirt lined with a beautiful figure, like a graceful butterfly passing through flowers. A sword in her hand is a gorgeous and exquisite product. The sword is mixed with black and white, as if the fragrance of ink is thicker than the ice and snow. When the sword light moves, it sometimes blooms like ice and snow, and sometimes it is like thick ink.

The sword is like painting, and it is so beautiful.

Hearing the sound of footsteps approaching, the black and white sword light immediately attacked.

The woman in strong clothes bounced her fingers and broke the sword energy. Then she turned around and clamped the sword edge with two white jade-like fingers.

"Sister, Youxue is rude." The girl who dances the sword is either someone else, or Beiming Youxue, the daughter of the Beiming Sword Sect. The three cold and beautiful fairies of the Dazhong Dynasty have no trace of coldness and beauty at this moment, and the spring feelings in their eyebrows are surging.

Chen Luan popped away her snow and sunken ink.

Bei Ming Youxue said in admiration: "Sister is so amazing, she can catch it with her fingers."

Chen Luan's Xuanwu Qi was also half refined, and it was not difficult to catch the magic weapon, but she didn't have the heart to talk about this. Her eyes looked at a wing room with the door closed.

"Brother Mo, it should be almost time to come out of seclusion."

"Yes, it's been ten months." Bei Ming Youxue nodded.

"You don't have to wait here every day. There are a thousand Modao soldiers in Chang'an Mansion and four Northern Mansion soldiers given by the eldest princess to help Chen Mo protect the Dharma in the house. Even if the Xing is coming, there is no need to be afraid." Chen Luan said.

"Protecting your husband is the duty of the concubine." Bei Ming Youxue said with a smile.

"Hmph, Brother Mo has never mentioned you to me. If it weren't for your help to deal with Huan Wen, I wouldn't have let you live in Chang'an Mansion." Chen Luan snorted.

"This is also my duty." Bei Ming Youxue took it for granted.

"And you are the famous Fairy of Beiming in the world, the dream object of countless princes and grandchildren. If you let them know that you are so ignorant of my brother, you are not afraid of what they think." Chen Luan already knew about Chen Mo's process of helping Beiming Youxue cast "Youxue Chenmo" and learned the plot.

The fact that my younger brother is actually the leader of the North Branch of the Zhujian Villa is enough to cause trouble in the world, but compared to his killing Huan Wen, it is a big witch and is not worth mentioning.

Bei Ming Youxue didn't care: "Sister, my husband is so strong that the men in the world can compare to my husband's hair? Youxue doesn't care about their thoughts. In the world, only Chen Mo can take on the role of Youxue's husband." After a pause, the girl looked at Chen Luan curiously: "Sister Luan is Chen Mo's sister, shouldn't he be happy?"

Bei Ming Youxue felt puzzled. In the entire major dynasty, Bei Ming Youxue was one of the best in terms of beauty, cultivation, or reputation, but she was slightly inferior to "Princess Feiluan" Chen Luan and "Princess Yanyu" Jiang Yanyu. However, the former was Chen Mo's biological sister, and the relationship between the two brothers and sisters could not violate ethical principles and had transcendence. The latter, Jiang Yanyu was indeed the biggest trouble, but she did not dare to fight against Chen Mo and Huan Wen like herself.

She and Chen Mo have experienced several life and deaths, and the sword of "Youxue Chenmo" was witnessed by him.

There is no more romantic love in the world.

"..." Chen Luan rubbed her temples, and some facts were difficult to speak. "Anyway, don't let your brother make things difficult. Brother Mo has his own choice."

"Then Youxue will definitely let your husband choose someone else." Bei Ming Youxue said confidently.

Chen Luan was speechless. Why was the legendary Fairy Beiming so bold? She couldn't help but feel a little envious.

"How is your star power cultivation?" Chen Luan changed the topic.

Speaking of this, Bei Ming Youxue also looked distressed.

The two of them got the star power of the Seven Stars when they killed Huan Wen that time. Bei Ming Youxue has long heard of the star power in the legend. It is said that the star power is much stronger than magic power with the power contained in the stars in the star world, and the star general can be the supreme monks, and one move can make the monks feel embarrassed.

Bei Ming Youxue could feel the star power flowing in his body, but he could not refine these star powers after using various practice techniques.
To be continued...