Ye Qingluan's voice was hoarse, and she was lying on the ground and gasping violently.?

The only sound of her violent gasping was quiet in the hall.

And Emperor, after he finished the twenty whips, he threw the whip at will, and fell in front of Ye Qingluan with a bang, scaring her to tremble again!

She could feel the Emperor looking at her coldly, murderous aura permeating her body.

The powerful murderous aura made the little Qilin next to him silent as a cicada and dared not cry anymore.

Ye Qingluan naturally felt that aura. She had been by his side for three years and had never seen him get so angry!

This reminded her of a rumor that the Emperor was not angry easily, and anger was like thunder, and blood was possible!

She panicked!

"Emperor, Emperor..." Her lips were bleeding, and she didn't dare to call the word Master again. She didn't care about the pain that was torn all over her body. Her eyes were wide open and she stretched out her hand to the Emperor: "Disciple... I didn't mean it, I didn't know her identity... She destroyed my disciple's things and killed seventeen disciples who worshipped the Ming Cult. Only then did the disciple punish her... Emperor... Emperor, I realized that she was wrong..."

She lies sadly and lay on the ground: "Emperor, Qingluan was once your disciple..."

The Emperor frowned faintly and took a step back without hesitation.

This disciple was driven out of the sect by him without any politeness because he had an unscrupulous affection for him, but after all, he had taught him for several years and said that he had no feelings at all...

He still had a little bit of master-apprenticeship for her.

When he saw Ning Xuemo being so seriously injured, his first thought was to kill Ye Qingluan, the culprit.

But now she looks like this...

"Do you turn her into a cat regardless of Xue Mo's wishes, and you blame her for destroying your things?" The Emperor spoke coldly, glanced at the cat's corpse on the ground, and frowned in disgust!

With his cultivation level, it is naturally seen that this cat is a very ordinary domestic cat, and it carries a kind of evil spirit on it.

This cat should have died long ago!

It is just that people use the soul energy of the living soul to support the cat's body to be neither rot nor damaged...

In fact, Emperor Zun had long heard that Ye Qingluan loved a cat very much and thought that she was raising a kitten monster and didn't care about her affairs, so she didn't pay attention to the cat at all.

Now it was just because he raised Ning Xuemo's soul from the cat's body that he paid attention to taking a look.

As if he noticed the Emperor's gaze, Ye Qingluan crawled over and hugged the cat in his arms. His eyes looked at Emperor, with fanaticism and expectation in his eyes: "Master... Emperor, do you still remember this cat? It was saved by Emperor when he took his disciples out for training. Master... Emperor, you have teased it..."

The Emperor frowned faintly. In order to train his disciples, he would usually take them out to the dark forest for training. First, see their qualifications and second, see their courage.

His memory is extremely strong, and he remembers that this is indeed the case.

At that time, he threw Ye Qingluan into the dark forest and stayed for three days. Three days later, he went to see her and found that there was an extra cat beside her, as if it was the white cat.

There are many monsters in the dark forest, and it is rare to have a domestic cat as pure as a white cat. This domestic cat probably accompanied Ye Qingluan for three days, which made her very fond of. She whispered to the Emperor to let her take the cat in...
Chapter completed!