The Emperor's Favorite: The Fourth Miss Ghost

At this moment, Long Canghao held Mo Zhuyue's hand tightly, and from his hand, a warm current of determination flowed into Mo Zhuyue's heart. She turned her head and looked at his profile, the contours of his face Sensuality is a kind of extreme beauty, which she discovered a long time ago.

Every time I look at it, I still can't stop sinking into it.

"Cang..."

Mo Zhuyue never thought that she would shoulder the heavy responsibility of the world.However, she has a heart of pity for the people of the world, maybe because of the blood of the gods in her body, or maybe it's because she is pregnant at the moment, and the maternal aura has developed to the greatest time!

She didn't want to see anyone die, and she didn't want to see the lives of the people in the world.

If the final road is destined to open the door of the Temple of the Gods, then open it!

"Cang, no matter what happens, I will always be by your side."

Long Canghao lowered his head, the gaze in his black eyes was about to drip water, and Mo Zhuyue was immersed in it.

"Yue'er, I have no regrets in this life when I met you."

That one glance is enough.

I am eager to meet you when the camellias are in full bloom. The coldness of winter cannot take away the warmth you gave me.

Mo Zhuyue raised her head suddenly, looked at Cang Wei who was floating in the air and was about to become a misty mass, and said: "Cang Wei, you want to enter the palace of the gods, well, as you wish."

Mo Zhuyue closed her eyes, and there was a bright halo between her brows. The light shone on the earth, and it was more violent and intense than the scorching sun in July.When she opened her eyes again, her eyes had turned into a snow-like silvery white, beautiful and beautiful.

"The Temple of the Gods, I order you with the blood of the gods, open it!"

With a loud shout, the earth shook, and the lake that was soaked in the blood of 40 people suddenly split open in the middle, and then, a radiant golden crater appeared in the place where it was originally a huge pit. door.

The temple of the gods, the gate is underground.

After the eighteen floors of purgatory!

Only those who can pass through the eighteen layers of hell can enter the palace of the gods and get the final consummation.

The next moment, the gate slowly opened, and a golden light refracted from it. Cang Wei, who was high in the sky, was overjoyed, and quickly sneaked into the gate, he wanted to enter the palace of the gods.

Mo Zhuyue and Long Canghao looked at each other, held hands, and entered the palace of the gods together.

At this time, several bright lights flew from a distance and flew straight into Mo Zhuyue's space bracelet.

Yun Qingcheng was going to chase after him, but was suddenly caught by a person who appeared behind him. That person was wearing a black cloak, but he was not from Tianxingtang.

"Don't go in, you go back quickly. Your country is in turmoil and you need to manage it."

After finishing speaking, the figure of that person flashed and entered the palace of the gods.

Following that, an ink-colored figure also entered the palace of the gods.

The others didn't go in. The gate of the temple of the gods was very majestic, and the ground trembled again during the confinement.

When the gate of the temple of the gods was closed, the gates of the temple of the gods also disappeared at any time, and disappeared together, as well as the lake where the blood of 40 people was sacrificed.

Only a huge pit remained.

Everything, as if nothing happened.

Spring is warm and flowers are blooming, the sun is shining brightly, the air is fresh and cloudless.

Quiet, with a peaceful beauty.