“Yes, after Luther was expelled from the Mainland, he must have been banished to the Mainland through [Lixiandai]. So that shameless bitch is definitely from China! ”

A tiny fixer on the real mainland, dare to think of the emperor, want to be the owner of the polar realm?!

Cold Qing Wan's face twisted for a while, then took a deep breath and restored his cool and noble appearance, “Master taught that the apprentice had lost his temper. Even if tempting the emperor for a while, a fixer in the region can't get the approval of the elders in the polar regions, let alone pass the divine robbery. I'm afraid being Emperor's concubine is ineligible. The apprentice really shouldn't have put her on her mind. ”

“That's right!” Cold Moon Xia stretched out her hand and patted her on the shoulder, sinking her voice, “The priority now is to find the heir of the musician, kill her, and take away the heir of the musician in her hand. With the inheritance of the divine musician, the status of our Heavenly Medical Gate will be greatly enhanced, and even one day we will be able to sit flat with the poles. By then, you'll still be afraid of where the polar hostess is, won't you? ”

Leng Qing Wan focused, his eyes shined brightly, “Master, rest assured, the apprentice will send his men to the Mainland to find the trace of the divine musician's legacy. ”

By the way, she will also find the fox elite who seduced the emperor, crushing all the pieces.

However, they would never have thought that the return of Luther and the Emperor was not a land of truth, but a land of war devoid of spiritual power.

Because of the death of Leng Qing Wan and Leng Yuexia, he was also reluctant to believe that the Emperor would seal 90% of the cultivation, risking heaven to go to the real world of martial arts.

……

As soon as the Emperor leaves the mountain where Heavenly Medical Gate is located, Yingmei waits at the mouth of the valley.

Behind her, she followed a young man with a handsome face and an angry smile at the corner of his mouth.

However, a closer look revealed the anxiety and anxiety in his eyes.

As soon as they felt the emperor appeared, their faces changed and they hurried up.

“Your Majesty, how are you?! ”

The emperor waved his hand and remained indifferent, but could not stop his white to almost transparent face.

He seemed to want to suppress it, but eventually he spit a breath of blood and his body swayed.

“Your Highness!” Yingmei and the jerk young man hurriedly reached out and held him.

The anxiety and impatience in your eyes almost spill out like a tide.

“Nothing, just rest for a while.” The Emperor whispered, “Send me back to the polar forbidden land, get old alone often, don't let the rest of the polar world know about my return. ”

“Your Majesty, you are always not good at medicine...” Plankton youth eagerly want to refute something.

But the cold, irresistible eyes of God finally swallowed the words back.

The emperor looked at Yingmei and said in a somewhat dumb voice: “Send a message to the cold night to protect his face. ”

“If there is any damage to Muang, he will wait in the purgatory for the rest of his life. ”

Yingmei nodded quickly, "Yes, my lord. ”

“Also...” The emperor's body swayed, his face pale completely, and perhaps because of weakness, the voice could not speak tenderly, “Honjun's injuries, first... don't let Mu Yan know...”

At the end of the sentence, the emperor could no longer hold on, losing consciousness.

“Emperor -!! ”