How can I know the strategy? It's all because my wife loves me

[My Lord, you can't force it! You can't defeat this dark dragon with just your sword!]

Although in the small world of immortal cultivation, the spiritual power of Immortal Lord Shengze has recovered a part.

But right now, Mo Yang only has the Jue Ji Sword!

Without the Sword Master and the constraints of the small world's laws, how could he possibly defeat the ancient monster, the Savage Dark Dragon!

"What a joke! There is nothing in this world that I cannot defeat!"

[But at that time, it was because Emperor Hongxuan was with you! ]

Xiao Qi was really worried about Mo Yang.

If two people come together, there is still a chance of winning, but Mo Yang insisted on coming alone. What's the difference between this and committing suicide!

And looking at Mo Yang's fighting style, he was very straightforward and reckless. Did he not want to live? !

"Hongxuan..."

Mo Yang was stunned for a moment because of Xiao Qi's words, and the Savage Dark Dragon seized the opportunity and rushed towards him.

The dragon's roar reached the sky, echoing throughout the entire Xuantian Secret Realm, causing people in the territory to look up in search of the source.

Mo Yang gathered all his strength and fought it to the death.

With a loud bang, the spiritual power fluctuations that were enough to sweep away everything mixed with the demonic energy that surged into the sky quickly spread out with Hongchuan Valley as the center.

Fortunately, this is a remote polar area with not many people around, and few people are seriously affected.

However, Yan Ming was guarding outside the valley, and was the first to be hit. The devastating spiritual power directly shook him out of the northwestern pole.

"You bastard! You really don't know how to restrain yourself!"

It was not a big deal that Yan Ming was injured, but the big deal was that this commotion caused the elders of the sect to come and check the source of the evil spirit!

If the elders from all the sects come together, even if Yan Ming wants to defend, he may not be able to stop them!

"Mo Yang!"

Seeing Mo Yang lying lifeless at the bottom of the valley, Hongxuan's heart was shaky and he rushed over regardless.

He thought, as long as Mo Yang was fine, it didn't matter whether he was the Jueji Sword Spirit or full of demonic energy!

Hongxuan didn't want to pursue anything, he just wanted Mo Yang to stay by his side.

"Mo Yang, don't scare me." Hongxuan hugged the person on the ground in his arms, his voice trembling.

"Hong, Xuan..." Mo Yang's voice was light, with blood at the corners of his mouth.

He moved his fingers weakly but was unable to lift them.

Hongxuan saw it and grabbed it quickly, only to find that he was holding a brown bead in his hand.

"You are just a bead, why do you need to risk your life?!"

Hongxuan's eyes were red and he felt angry and hurt.

A complex and bitter emotion surged up in his body, causing Hongxuan's eyes to swell and ache so much that he could hardly open his eyes.

Mo Yang just pulled the corner of his mouth with difficulty.

If he hadn't fought so hard, it would be Hongxuan lying here now.

How could Mo Yang be willing to do that?

"You, don't be afraid, I'm fine."

Mo Yang used the last of his strength to comfort him, and after he finished speaking, he closed his eyes weakly.

Hongxuan did not hesitate any longer and brought Mo Yang back to the cave, using his spiritual power to relieve Mo Yang's injuries.

"Mo Yang, don't try to play dead. I'm going to settle the score with you for lying to me!"

While Hongxuan was giving spiritual power to people, he made small talk to help Mo Yang regain consciousness.

“You said you would always belong to me, that’s all a lie!

Everyone knows that Jue Ji was born to be the Demon Lord! "

"Mo Yang, I'll give you a chance to explain. If you dare to lie to me again, I will abandon you now and never care about you again!"

……

Mo Yang didn't respond. Hongxuan was anxious and his hands were shaking as he was transferring spiritual power.

"Mo Yang, pay attention to me, I'm scared."

Hongxuan's eyes were red and he couldn't control his sobs.

"I just lied to you. You don't need to explain. I won't abandon you."

"Pay attention to me, and when you wake up, I will take you home."

"Cough~" Hongxuan's crying voice finally disturbed Mo Yang's heart and made him cough.

"Mo Yang!" Hong Xuan immediately hugged him in his arms, "How are you?"

"I'm fine..."

Mo Yang really didn't have any serious problems, he just mobilized his spiritual power like he was risking his life and almost exhausted himself, and was too weak at the moment.

He is a sword spirit, and as long as his body is still there, he will not die. But this time the consumption is too great, and Mo Yang needs to rest for a while before he can recover.

"Hongxuan."

Mo Yang raised his hand, and Hongxuan immediately grabbed it when he saw it, and put his hand on the side of his face.

"Although I am the Jueji Sword Spirit, I only recognize you."

"I know." He knew from the beginning that Hongxuan heard it.

"But in this life, I belong to the demon clan after all. Are you willing to--"

Mo Yang frowned, somewhat afraid to ask this question.

Hongxuan is the eldest disciple of an upright sect and has a promising future. If he takes Mo Yang with him, his reputation will be ruined.

In the previous life, Yan Ming also let Hongxuan stay in the demon world, but Hongxuan would rather fall into the abyss than be contaminated by them.

Mo Yang knew that only by helping Hong Xuan could he become a better person, but Mo Yang couldn't bear to do so.

He came here just for Hongxuan, how could Mo Yang bear to leave?

But in the end, he was still willing to give Hongxuan the opportunity to choose and let Hongxuan make his own decision.

If he is willing, Mo Yang will accompany him to the end;

If he doesn't want to, Mo Yang doesn't mind being a bad guy, just like Yan Ming did to Shang Qing in his previous life, and forcibly lock Hong Xuan by his side...

"I do." Hong Xuan didn't wait for Mo Yang to finish his words, fearing that he didn't hear him, and added:

"Mo Yang, I am willing to be with you, no matter who you are."

From the first moment Hongxuan saw Mo Yang, it was destined that the two would never be separated in this life.

Hearing this, Mo Yang smiled on his extremely weak face.

His Hongxuan is always so good, so good that he can never get enough of him no matter how many times he gets him. He just wants to cling to this person and want more and more.

"Hongxuan, tell me, would a god who cares about all living things only love one person?"

Mo Yang closed his eyes and asked the question again.

He wanted to hear Hongxuan say that he loved him over and over again, and he wanted to hear Hongxuan say that nothing was more important than him.

He wanted to occupy all the space in Hongxuan's heart, wanted to carve himself into Hongxuan's soul, and completely merge with him.

"Mo Yang," Hong Xuan looked at him, his expression more serious than ever before, "I'm telling you, listen carefully."

Hongxuan saw Mo Yang's uneasiness, and since Mo Yang was willing to listen, he didn't mind telling him over and over again.

“Before I met you, I also felt that as an immortal cultivator, one should take the people of the world as one’s responsibility.

At that time, I felt that caring about the world and benefiting the people should be the whole meaning of my life.”

"But after meeting you, I realized that this idea was wrong."

Hongxuan rubbed Mo Yang's cheek, with a gentle smile on his face.

"Mo Yang, all the people in the world are my responsibility. Hong Xuan will only love you in my life."

Mo Yang opened his eyes suddenly, and his head buzzed as if he was hit by a bell hammer.

"You said that the common people in the world are just responsibilities?"

Mo Yang repeated uncertainly.

Hongxuan nodded with a smile.

To ordinary mortals, Hongxuan in this life is already a god-like existence.

It can be said that Immortal Hongxuan’s situation is most similar to that of Emperor Hongxuan.

If he now says that the people of the world are just responsibilities, does that mean that Emperor Hongxuan is the same? !

Mo Yang was stunned by the surprise that came out of nowhere. He blinked in a daze, but still couldn't stop his heart from beating wildly.

In this life, Mo Yang entered the world as a sword, which was also deliberately arranged by Hong Xuan. The identities of the two are very similar to the actual ones.

Is this what Hongxuan wants to tell him? !

Emperor Hongxuan loves him? !

This realization made Mo Yang feel excited, and even the weakness he had just felt disappeared.

"Hongxuan!"

Mo Yang's dark eyes flashed, and he threw Hong Xuan to the ground.

Under Hongxuan's slightly surprised gaze, she covered his lips.

"Hongxuan, I love you, I love you, I love you..."

Even if it is repeated thousands of times, it is not enough to express the love in Mo Yang's heart.

The two of them hugged each other tightly, isolating themselves from the world and indulging in this moment of warmth as Mo Yang confessed his feelings over and over again.