Agent Evil Concubine

Chapter 551 Painful Tangle (1)
As for Wuhen, Xuanyuanli, Xiao Han, Ye Yifeng and the others, their faces were instantly covered in sorrow, and their eyes were full of grief.

However, Xuanyuan Yan's voice fell——
There are also four "little" people. The four "little" people who woke up early in the morning but did not speak, but listened with their ears straightened, also clenched their little hands at the same time.

These four "little" people are the laughing baby, lazy baby, angry baby and ice baby with completely different personalities in Shangguan Ning Yuegao's bulging belly.

Feeling the atmosphere in the hall, something went wrong in an instant.

Xuanyuan Yan, who frowned slightly, glanced suspiciously at the crowd, then looked at the Holy Emperor in surprise with his handsome eyes, and opened his lips to ask: "Excuse me... what's the situation now?"

The Holy Emperor looked at Xuanyuan Yan's eyes, both painful and struggling, the corners of his lips moved several times, and finally he couldn't speak.

Slowly turning his head to the side, looking at Old Man Tianji, the Holy Emperor said in a quiet voice, "Brother Heavenly Maniac, should I let you do the talking?"

Old Man Tianji really didn't want to talk about it, because he didn't want his lover to die.

But, if you don't talk about it, even if you don't talk about it, brother Ao Ri, and everyone in the Spirit Palace, once the holy water dries up...

Not only will the daughter-in-law and the four precious disciples suffer daily pain, but the life expectancy will only reach 20 years old, and they will die prematurely.

Looking up, he took a deep breath.

The legs of the old man Tianji, as if bound by a ten thousand catty boulder, moved slowly step by step in front of Xuanyuanyan.

"Boy Yan, Yuewa, the two of you, don't you always have a doubt in your heart, why did the old man plan to delay on the way to the spiritual palace?"

Clenching his palms into fists, pinching his nails into his palms, Old Man Tianji's eyes were sad and his tone of voice was sad: "Now, the old man can tell you!"

My heart skipped a beat, and an ominous premonition swept through my body.

Shangguan Ningyue also stood up from the chair, and after tightly intertwining Xuanyuanyan's fingers, the husband and wife's eyes fixed on the face of Old Man Tianji.

"At the beginning, only the energy of the magic bead could save the life-threatening boy Yan. In other words, the life of the boy Yan has now become one with the energy of the magic bead."

Seeing Shangguan Ningyue and his wife, their bodies swayed at the same time, the old man Tianji's nails dug deeper into the palm of his hand, and even blood was left.

She closed her eyes, not daring to face the sight of the couple again.

Taking another deep breath, the old man Tianji with a sore nose and trembling mouth spilled out his lips word by word.

"If you want to relieve the curse of the holy water drying up, you must sacrifice the energy of the magic bead. However, once you sacrifice the energy of the magic bead, it is equivalent to sacrificing the life of Boy Yan!"

As soon as the old man Tianji's words fell, if it wasn't for Xuanyuan Yan who was on the side, he stretched out his right arm in time and hugged Shangguan Ningyue's body.

Feeling the cold wind cutting through his face, Shangguan Ningyue, who was spinning around, must have knocked down the tables and chairs behind, and fell on his back on the floor of the hall.

His breath was suddenly suffocated, and his heart ached.

Shangguan Ningyue finally understood why old man Tianji would delay her on the way to the Linggong, and everyone was unwilling to tell the reason.

It turns out...she and Yan, whom she loves so much, can only live as one.If she lives, Yan will die; if Yan lives, she will die!

On the contrary, upon hearing the old man Tianji's words, Xuanyuanyan hugged Shangguan Ningyue, and a charming smile burst out from his picturesque handsome face.

Xuanyuanyan originally thought that the reason for the delay was because the people in the Linggong Palace were so powerful that even the teacher was not sure of winning.

Once they arrive at the spiritual palace, they will have to fight bloody battles with the spiritual palace in order to seize the holy flowers and holy grass.

At that time, because the people in the spiritual palace are too powerful, they are likely to be lost and seriously injured, and even buried in the spiritual palace collectively.

The teacher also knew that in order to save his mother, no matter how dangerous the spiritual palace was, he had to break through and get the holy flowers and grass.

Therefore, the mentor who knew his determination could not prevent him from coming to the spiritual palace, so he could only delay his coming to the spiritual palace to delay the danger.

However, he guessed wrong, very wrong.

The reason for the delay in the teacher's design has nothing to do with the seizure of the holy flowers and the holy grass, but has something to do with the drying up of the holy water.

From the first day he met Yue'er, his life was used to protect Yue'er.

If he sacrificed his life, he would be able to lift the curse of the demon clan, and in exchange for Yue'er's life, this would definitely be a kind of happiness for him.

Smiling eyes looked at Old Man Tianji, Xuanyuanyan's thin lips were full of soft words, lingering with infinite affection for Shangguan Ningyue.

"Teacher, tell me, how can I get out the magic bead energy in my body?"

Eyes opened, filled with pain.

Old Man Tianji, whose palm was bleeding, looked towards his lover Xuanyuanyan, the corners of his lips twitched, and before he could answer in time——
Breaking free from Xuanyuanyan's embrace, she squeezed her jade palm hard, her knuckles creaked, and Shangguan Ningyue roared, "Handsome old man, don't say anything!"

Raising her right arm, with her slender index finger, she gently brushed away a strand of hair on Shangguan Ningyue's forehead, and Xuanyuanyan said softly, "Yue'er, don't make trouble!"

With a violent wave of Jade Palm, Xuanyuanyan's index finger was pushed away.

Shangguan Ningyue lightly moved her feet, stood facing Xuanyuan Yan, stared silently at Xuanyuan Yan for a while, and then asked, "Yan, are you willing to leave me?"

"I don't want to leave you, but..."

Raising the index finger again, the warm back of the finger brushed lightly between Shangguan Ningyue's pink cheeks, Xuanyuan Yan replied with a soft smile: "I can't bear you even more, leave me!"

In a short sentence, Xuanyuan Yan's deep love was exhausted.

His death was exchanged for the life of his beloved wife, and he died happily; his life was exchanged for the death of his beloved wife, that is the unbearable pain.

"The handsome old man said earlier that only those who break through the seven-color spiritual power can activate the energy of the magic bead, which can not only relieve the curse of drying up the spiritual spring, but also avoid tens of thousands of disasters in the world. And..."

"The energy of the magic bead is equivalent to your life at this moment. In other words, I must destroy your life with my own hands in order to relieve the curse of the spiritual spring drying up."

Holding Xuanyuanyan's face in her palms that had lost warmth, Shangguan Ningyue asked word by word: "Destroy your life with my own hands, do you think... I can do it?"

Regarding Shangguan Ningyue's question, Xuanyuanyan's charming smile disappeared from his handsome eyes, and the whole person fell into silence.

--yes!

Destroying his life with her own hands, to Yue'er, was cruel to the limit, how could Yue'er do it?

"Yan, the spiritual spring will dry up completely in one month. Even if you sacrifice the energy of the magic bead to release the curse at the last moment, you can only live for one month at most, and you won't even see the birth of the babies. But ..."

(End of this chapter)