Chapter 2561 Established Destiny

Di Lingtian reached out and stroked Jun Mohuang's back.

The corners of his lips were pursed lightly, but he didn't say anything.

"It's useless, Mo Huang. Don't forget, the Tian Clan evolved from the Yuan Clan's acceptance of the loyalty of the God Clan. At critical moments, the Tian Clan can directly control the mind of its own heir and instruct him to do a series of things he doesn't want to do." doing."

"This is the connection between the bloodlines formed hundreds of thousands of years ago, and no one can unravel it. Even if you succeed in conferring the gods now, advance to the primordial god realm, and bear the title of the new goddess of the gods, you still can't unravel it." open."

"When his body is controlled, he will definitely risk his life and fight desperately, and the result will be the same as now."

"Mo Huang, don't blame yourself too much."

This is Rong Yun's predetermined destiny.

Zi Shuilan glanced at Di Lingtian, and secretly sighed for his thoughtfulness.

Even if Zi Shuilan didn't know Rong Yun before, she could still see the friendship for Jun Mohuang in Rong Yun's eyes.

As Rong Yun's number one rival in love, Di Lingtian was obviously suspected of deceiving her by telling this fact.

This kind of fact is obviously more suitable for Zishuilan.

Jun Mohuang didn't speak.

Di Lingtian said suddenly, "Huang'er, Zi Shuilan and I will wait for you in front."

He knew that she just needed some time to digest the fact that Rong Yun died.

"Um."

Jun Mohuang responded lightly.

Di Lingtian and Zishuilan left.

The invisible defensive enchantment of the two of them silently covered the surrounding land.

...

A protoss relic somewhere in the holy pool.

Ye Xueman had a happy face, exuding the radiance of motherhood, teasing her and Yaoxuan's son.

This warmth and peace was suddenly broken.

Yaoxuan's chest collapsed, his body was covered in blood, and he rushed in.

"Brother Xuan, what's going on!"

Ye Xueman immediately put her son down, and went to support the crumbling Yaoxuan.

"Sherman, I'm going to die!"

Yaoxuan escaped here from the inside of the black meteorite relying on two sacrificial jade talismans.

"No, no, brother Xuan, you can't die, our son has just been born! Our family has to live together!"

Ye Xueman panicked for a moment. Seeing Yaoxuan's collapsed chest and the blood that kept falling to the ground, her heart was suddenly seized.

"Xueman, you can save me. Hurry up, hold your son, help me, go to the back, and lift the altar behind."

Yao Xuan saw her red eye sockets, and there was a flash of success in her eyes.

"Okay, Brother Xuan."

Ye Xueman didn't say anything, and didn't have time to think about the purpose of Yaoxuan asking her to do this, so she immediately picked up her son, supported Yaoxuan, and came to the place designated by Yaoxuan.

She lifted the altar and found that under the altar was a bottomless dry well.

At this time, Ye Xueman still didn't realize what fate was waiting for her.

"Brother Xuan, what should I do next?"

She looked anxiously at Yao Xuan, wishing to replace Yao Xuan's pain.

Yao Xuan said, "Ye Xueman, pick up our child and stand here still."

Without the slightest hesitation, Ye Xueman picked up her son who had been put aside, and stood by the dry well.

She had just stood there on her front foot, and she hadn't stood still yet.

There was a glint in Yaoxuan's eyes, he raised his arm, and pushed Ye Xueman violently.

Ye Xueman lost control of her figure and immediately fell into the dry well.

Thanks to Ye Xueman's quick reaction, she hugged her son with one hand and grabbed the mouth of the well with the other.

"Brother Xuan, what are you doing!"

Ye Xueman raised her eyes in fear, and immediately bumped into Yao Xuan's eyes.