This man in white is the substitute of the Emperor. Even if he is in his room, he is wearing a mask. When he heard Shen Jiuli's accountability, he raised his head slightly: "God, you should not accept her as a disciple... I have a feeling that she may be your Yuanjie..."

"Who do I want to accept as a disciple needs you to interfere?" Shen Jiuli's voice became cold.?

"The Lord of God... She is not worthy of yours..." The man in white was unwilling to give up and wanted to persuade him again.

"Boom!" Shen Jiuli suddenly raised his sleeves, and a light red light flashed, covering the man in white.

The man in white seemed to have been tortured, and his whole body trembled slightly. Shen Jiuli's voice in his ears was like ice and snow: "Wu Mo, you are beyond the distance!"

The man in white finally bent down and said, "Subordinate..."

"You have been with me for more than two thousand years and have always been extremely reliable in doing things, so I believe in you and use you. How did I tell you when I was in seclusion? Say it!" Shen Jiuli's eyes were irritating.

The man in white paused and finally said slowly: "The Lord of God ordered his subordinates to serve Miss Ning well, prepare for her food that the Lord of God had planned, and take her out of the dark forest, so that she could worship her in a bright and open manner... If she violated the order, she would be punished to enter the Soul Mohun Valley and be punished for one year..."

Shen Jiuli said lightly: "Since that's the case, you will be punished yourself." He turned around and wanted to leave.

"Divine Lord, it doesn't matter if Wu Mo was tortured, but Wu Mo would like to say that this woman is probably the first tribulation of the God Lord. The God Lord must be careful about her..."

Shen Jiuli slowly turned around, his eyes hit his face, light and cold: "I'm not determined by heaven! You're talking too much!" He waved his sleeves again, and the light red light surrounding Wumo suddenly tightened!

Wu Mo's throat hurts and his voice is ruined!

"You go and be punished." Shen Jiuli said this and turned around and left.

Wu Mo slowly sat down on the cushion and closed his eyes slightly. This was the first time he had received such a great punishment since he was with the Emperor!

However, this was an oath he had already made to the Emperor. Now that he had violated the oath, it was natural to be punished. He had already expected this result and was not surprised.

However, he doesn't regret it! If things could be done again, he would still do this!

After he sat down, he pinched a magic trick up his fingertips. After a moment, a whirlpool that seemed to contain countless swords and weapons appeared in the void. The whirlpool slowly pressed towards him and gradually swallowed his whole body...

His shadow disappeared in the ice room.

The black air in the Soul Mohun Valley was surging, and every wisp of black air was a rope that would tie him tightly inside. **** was suffering from the black air initiation every night. The taste was like peeling and dismantling the thighs, and the pain was extremely painful. You would not be liberated if you had to leave the valley...

After Wu Mo disappeared, Shen Jiuli appeared in the ice chamber again. He stood there, looking at the place where Wu Mo disappeared, with a faint complexity of his eyes...

After a moment, he turned around and left.

...

Ning Xuemo was so sleepy. She started to sleep early in the morning and slept until sunset.

When she woke up, there were already stars outside.

She opened her eyes and saw the bed tent of the ink and mountains in front of her. She moved her heart and looked around again. The room was a very familiar arrangement.

This is the side hall where she once lived, not the Emperor's bedroom.
Chapter completed!