Chapter 861: The Princess and Her Majesty 38
Dugu Qingluan flew back to the top of the clouds, and when she saw the top of the clouds from afar, she laughed.
"Auntie, Daddy, I'm back. ”
She crossed the heart of the spiritual realm, and was surprised for a moment in her heart, how could the enchantment above the heart of the spiritual realm become so weak, and after flying through the heart of the spiritual realm, Dugu Qingluan flew down above the top of the clouds.
The top of the clouds has been scavenged, everywhere is in disarray, broken walls, full of depression, Dugu Qingluan is flying in the sky, very shocked, what is going on?
This wasn't the top of the clouds she was familiar with.
Dugu Qingluan flew back to the palace in one breath, the palace had been destroyed, none of them were intact, the whole palace was not a little popular, Dugu Qingluan's smile gradually faded, there was an ominous premonition in her heart, she lifted the skirt and shouted while running, "Auntie, Daddy, Niang...... Piao Piao, Ling'er...... Aunt Xiu...... Anyone?"
The empty palace was empty, Dugu Qingluan ran to the patriarch's palace, but there was no one, Dugu Qingluan's mind suddenly ached, and he searched the palace, but there was no life.
Dugu Qingluan sat cross-legged in the palace, chanting words in her mouth, the ancient spell spread throughout the palace with her consciousness, and the silver-white soul body seemed to be consciously gathered around her, and suddenly turned into thousands of small butterflies, scattered on the top of the clouds, flying everywhere, this is the little butterfly that her consciousness has evolved, specially used to explore the way.
The little silver-white butterflies flew to every corner of the clouds, empty.
The entire top of the clouds has become an empty city.
Dugu Qingluan was shocked, retracted consciousness, and there was a cold sweat on her forehead, why didn't there be a clansman, she closed her eyes and contacted Piao Piao, she and Piao Piao had a life and death contract, and they could feel each other's existence, Piao Piao was alive, but in an unknown place, she couldn't contact her for the time being, but what about the others?
Dugu Qingluan stood at the top of the palace blankly, and ran to her back garden, her flower demons were still in the pool, and there were twenty-eight irises quietly blooming in the pool, because no one changed the water, the whole pool was turbid, and the irises were not shiny, and they were depressed, Dugu Qingluan poured his spiritual power into the pool, purified the sewage, and injected the spiritual power into the irises.
The big demon's consciousness slowly woke up, and Dugu Qingluan asked, "Big demon, what happened to the top of the clouds?"
"Master, you're finally back......"
The big demon sighed, he saved the picture of the day of the sacrifice of the alien fire clan, Dugu Qingluan saw his aunt lying on the altar, and the clansmen were all reciting the spell of the soul sacrifice.
"Soul Sacrifice...... Why?" "Is this going to die with whom?" Dugu Qingluan looked at his A-Niang lying on the altar, already in a deep sleep, and with the effect of the Soul Sacrifice, hundreds of people of the Alien Fire Clan were instantly scattered. All those who go to the top of the clouds also ...... Ashes.
Dugu Qingluan looked at the picture saved by the big demon in a daze, the beauty clan, the feather people and the demon clan invaded the top of the clouds together, killing innocents indiscriminately, and countless strange fires collided in mid-air with a strange and tragic beauty.
She watched as all her people were scattered in front of her. Dugu Xue's soul gradually faded, Dugu Qingluan's legs weakened, and he knelt straight on the golden floor, bursting out with a heart-rending desperate call.
"Auntie!"
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