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Chapter fifty-eight of the emperor's sentimentality

"Each person has its own gains and losses! Le'er may not be able to break through in her life, but the emperor can reach the peak!" sighed the sword demon.

"No!" The emperor suddenly cried in grief.

The Lord of Jue Palace was in a bad mood.

Yan Chuan stepped forward and hugged the sad emperor.

Anyone who encounters such a thing will be desperate. He thought that working hard would avenge his father, but in the end he suddenly realized that he was fake?

Everyone once thought that they were the protagonist of this world, and even if everything was not satisfactory, they were unique. Moreover, the emperor's achievements were extremely huge, but at this moment, they found that they were just a clone of others?

Is it just a side item?

The emperor's heart was extremely disparate, and he couldn't help himself for a while and sobbed.

Yan Chuan held the emperor and comforted him with his broad chest.

"Dad, will this be...!" Le'er also had a complicated expression.

The talent was stripped away, which was the father's protection for him. Le'er didn't think anything, but the emperor in front of him was just a clone? Maybe it was the same person, Le'er seemed to empathize with him and felt sad for the emperor.

The sword demon shook his head and said, "You still can't see through. The emperor has his own thoughts, everything is almost separated from you! It's just that the sudden gap is a bit big, and the emperor will become more and more rational in the future, so don't worry about the emperor!"

With just a moment of effort, the emperor seemed to have felt much better.

Suddenly, he found himself in Yan Chuan's arms, and his face suddenly turned red and he struggled to separate from Yan Chuan's arms.

Seeing Yan Chuan's concerned face, the emperor's eyes turned red again.

Turning his head, the emperor looked at the sword demon.

"Dad, are you saying that my emotions will slowly be forgotten? Slowly transfer to Le'er?" Huang said seriously.

The sword demon sighed slightly and nodded, "Although your lifeless soul has mutated, it will slowly return to the right track, and your emotions will slowly be transmitted back to Le'er!"

The emperor's eyes turned red again.

"Girl, you still have Le'er!" the sword demon advised.

"Dad, I want to calm down!" the emperor shook his head and said.

"Oh!" The sword demon nodded.

The emperor rushed out of the underground palace with steps.

Yan Chuan followed him out worriedly.

The emperor left the sword hall and flew to a mountain in the distance.

Yan Chuan is going to keep up.

"Don't come over!" Emperor shouted immediately.

At the entrance of Daotang, Yan Chuan frowned, and a sense of worry flashed in his eyes.

On the top of the mountain, tears couldn't stop flowing out.

"Forgot all the feelings?" The emperor's heart was filled with depression.

"Will I forget my father? And, forgot him?" The emperor turned his head and looked at Yan Chuan, who looked worried in the distance.

Looking at Yan Chuan, the emperor became even more sad.

The emperor's personality is relatively cold and he will not easily develop feelings, but once the feelings are formed, they will be extremely unforgettable. Once the iceberg melts, it will never be possible to look back.

The Emperor was moved by Yan Chuan in the Seal Realm. He wanted to be prosperous and extremely beautiful, but because of Yan Chuan's identity, the Emperor had to suppress this relationship.

But the more suppressed it, the more the iceberg melts.

The emperor's character does not bow to anything.

Perhaps, I can't be with Yan Chuan, but the memory in the emperor's heart will be his most precious treasure, because it allows the emperor to taste the taste of being a woman and taste the ups and downs of people! Let the emperor also understand that he is still a woman, and has a conceivable, cute, hateful, and pathetic person. Even if he has no chance to be together in his life, he can still make himself worry.

But what my father said, his feelings and emotions will gradually be lost and gradually become the peak person, but the peak person is ruthless and unloved. At that time, was he still a human being?

Looking at Yan Chuan who was worried in the distance, the emperor bit his lip and shouted in his heart: "I don't want to forget you!"

"ah!"

The emperor roared at Tianchang with grief and hatred, venting the infinite despair in his heart.

"Boom!"

The emperor's sad roar, the void around him trembled continuously, the earth moved to the mountainside, and the disciples of the Jue Palace gathered from all directions were shocked for no reason.

During this period, within the underground palace.

The sword demon and Le'er sighed slightly.

The two of them didn't say anything, as if they were waiting for the emperor to come back.

The emperor's long roar lasted for a stick of incense.

After a stick of incense, the emperor yelled and felt much better. Looking into the distance, he stared blankly alone for half an hour.

Half an hour later, the emperor's expression subsided and he returned to his previous coolness.

After staging, Huang Fei came back to the entrance of the Daotang. Yan Chuan was always standing by.

"There is a way!" Yan Chuan stepped forward and grabbed the emperor's hand and comforted him.

At this moment, the emperor did not struggle. He glanced at Yan Chuan and let Yan Chuan pull him. The two walked back to the underground palace of the sword hall again.

Left the disciples of Juegong who were shocked and suspicious from all directions.

In the underground palace, the emperor let go of Yan Chuan's hand.

"Dad, my daughter was in a bad mood just now!" the emperor apologized.

The sword demon smiled slightly: "It will be fine in the future, and it will be fine in the future!"

"Yeah!" The emperor bit his lip and nodded.

"Le'er, please put away this eggshell. This is the thing you were born and the only thing your mother left you!" said the sword demon.

"Yeah!" Le'er nodded.

The sword demon looked at Le'er and then the emperor.

"It would be fine if I die, at least I can go with your mother!" said the Demon Sword with a smile.

"Dad!" The two girls' eyes turned red.

"Don't cry, Emperor, your achievements will definitely be limitless in the future, but protect Le'er, and you will prosper and lose with each loss!" said the sword demon.

"I can!" the emperor wiped his nose and said.

"I can't support this devotion for too long, and I don't want to support it anymore. Even if I do, I want to enter the cycle of reincarnation as soon as possible and see your mother!" said the Demon Sword.

"Dad!" the two girls cried.

"Take care for yourself! Dad is gone!" said the sword demon with a smile.

With a smile, the sword demon's body gradually turned into a handful of light fog, and the light fog slowly dissipated.

"Dad!" The two girls burst into tears.

Then, the two women knelt down together and prayed to the place where the sword demon's thoughts disappeared.

Yan Chuan stood aside and didn't say anything after all.

The two girls were sad for a while before they stood up, Le'er put away the eggshell and looked at the emperor.

The emperor's face was unstable.

"Emperor, are you okay?" Le'er said worriedly.

"I'm fine, but my dad can't die in vain. I have the strength now, and I want to avenge my dad!" A cold flashed in the emperor's eyes.

"Avenge?" Le'er looked at the emperor.

"Yes, I must go now. Dad said, my emotions will be transferred to you slowly. I will gradually forget about emotions. I only have reason. My father's kindness is like a mountain. I don't want to forget it, but I can't keep it. Since I can't keep it, then avenge this father's kindness before losing it!" the emperor said solemnly.

"I'll go with you!" Le'er said immediately.

The emperor's father's kindness is like a mountain, and the same is true for Le'er's father's kindness.

The two women immediately became firm.

Yan Chuan said on the side: "You are going to find Yan Zizai? Yan Zizai is as famous as your father, and his strength is naturally unquestionable! You may not be able to take revenge if you go!"

"No, even if you can't take revenge, you will have to end your obligation to be a human and a woman. I must go." The emperor said firmly.

Looking at Yan Chuan, the emperor said with a complicated expression: "You go back! Thank you for your concern this time!"

"What are you saying? I'll accompany you to meet Yan Zizai and ask clearly what happened back then!" Yan Chuan shook his head and said.

"No!" The emperor's eyes suddenly turned red.

Yan Zizai is the ancestor of Yan Chuan. It will be extremely embarrassing if Yan Chuan goes.

If he helped him, the emperor would not want to see Yan Chuan Yisun Nizu, but if he helped Yan Zizai, no, even if he didn't help Yan Zizai, he would be difficult to face this grudge.

"I know you are worried. I will accompany you with the body of a zombie! The body of a zombie has no connection with Yan Zizai!" Yan Chuan sighed slightly.

"But!" The emperor wanted to stop him.

"Stop talking, I've wanted to meet Yan Zizai for a long time!" Yan Chuan shook his head and said.

Yan Zizai set up ten halls in the northern continent of the underworld, which is very similar to someone in the Great Thousand World back then. Yan Chuan has always been full of curiosity!

"All right!"
Chapter completed!
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