Chapter 280: Immersed in Grief
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The senior brothers shouted loudly, looking at the world-destroying demon dragon that disappeared into the air, everyone's hearts were completely shattered.
Feng Yueli rushed in front of Shen Tu Rin Ye, her right hand tightly tugging at Rin Ye's clothes, and her handsome face was full of anger and sadness.
His lips trembled slightly, and he looked directly at Shen Tu Rin Ye, and roared in a low voice, "Why didn't you stop her?"
Shen Tu looked into the distance, without saying a word, the whole person stood there blankly, his face pale like a soulless marionette letting Feng Yueli pull at the placket.
"Why?" Feng Yueli shouted angrily, like an angry lion, raised his right hand high, clenched his fist tightly and struck at the right side of Shen Tu Rin Ye's face.
"Stop. Bai Yao and Qian Hui shouted at the same time, and the two stared at Feng Yueli directly.
Shen Tu Rin threw his head to the left heavily, his body took a few steps back, and a trace of bright red blood slowly flowed down from the corner of his mouth.
Su Xuan and Chang Yi immediately stepped forward to hold the angry Feng Yueli.
"Old Seven, you don't want to be like this. Chang Yi looked at Lao Qili sadly, he was also very sad, he didn't expect such a result.
Su Xuan clenched his fists tightly and looked at Emperor Zhiya. "Why did you do this to Fan Chen, the emperor, what did she do wrong?"
Feng Yueli suddenly raised her eyes and looked directly at the words of the emperor, her red eyes were bloodshot at the moment. "Give me the life of mortal mortals. ”
Like a beast, he broke free from Su Xuan and Chang Yi's hands, and threw himself at Zhiya, who was standing in place stunned and smirking.
The Heavenly Emperor's gaze was over, and he raised his hand, and a golden light tightly bound the flying Feng Yueli.
"Ahh
Qian Hui slowly walked over to Rin Ye's side and patted the soulless exorcism. "Lao Jiu, don't be too sad, maybe... Maybe Xiao Fanji has her own natural appearance, maybe Yingmo can save her, doesn't she still have the fairy spirit of the purple spirit cat to protect Xianyuan? ”
As she spoke, Qian Hui choked up, she also hoped so in her heart, and she also hoped that Fan Chen would be fine, but whether the fairy spirit of the purple spirit cat could resist the divine power of the cold needle and protect the immortal yuan This is an unknown, but from the perspective of Fan Chen, the collapse of the immortal yuan in the center of the eyebrows is enough to show that the fairy spirit of the purple spirit cat did not protect the immortal yuan of Fan Chen, which also shows that Fan Chen......
Qianhui's heart ached for a while, this is her favorite disciple except for Rin Ye, and she is also the most proud disciple in so many years.
Her eyes twinkled a little, and her brow furrowed.
If she really didn't die, then she could prove that her guess was right!
Qian Hui pursed her mouth and wiped the tears that slowly flowed from the corners of her eyes.
The Emperor of Heaven flicked his sleeves, walked to his wife Zhiya's side, looked at her with concern that she had not yet come out of the grief of losing her mother, frowned slightly, and looked at this Ni Xian Mountain that had been destroyed by Yingmo to a barren land, you can imagine what the races in the fairy world and the god world will be like, especially the mortal world, and hurriedly said to Qianhui: " All the gods were injured, especially Feng Yi Shangxian was seriously injured, and it was important to heal his injuries, in addition, the various clans on the Immortal Mountain, as well as the Six Realms, must have also suffered disasters of no degree, this emperor will go back to the Heavenly Palace to deal with these matters first, especially the mortal realm is particularly important, and it will be handed over to the Qianhui Divine Venerable to take care of them. ”
Qianhui nodded solemnly. "I know, the emperor will go back first!"
The Heavenly Emperor looked at his daughter Bai Yao and said gently, "Yao'er, do your best to assist your master." ”
"Father, Yao'er knows. Bai Yao nodded obediently, looked at the sad appearance of the queen mother worriedly, and then looked at Shen Tu Rin Ye, who was standing aside without saying a word.
"Father, you have to take care of your mother. She hurriedly said to her father.
"Yes. The Emperor nodded affirmatively, and instantly disappeared with his wife Zhiya into wisps of white smoke.
Qian Hui pursed her mouth, looked at the gods behind her who were all injured, and the unconscious and dying Feng Yi who was lying there, and then raised her eyes to look at the immortal mountains around the ancient sea.
The sea surface of the ancient sea is still faintly rippling, the pavilion by the sea has become a pile of ruins, those flowers and plants that were once verdant have all withered, the temples on the immortal mountain have been damaged to varying degrees, and the disciples of all ethnic groups are injured and stand on the edge of the cliff looking at everyone above the ancient sea.
In this battle, Yingmo did not lose anything, while the entire Immortal Realm and the Divine Realm suffered heavy losses.
It was pitch black, and there was no light.
"Settle all the gods and the people of all tribes. She said to the disciples in a low voice.
"Yes. All the disciples replied in unison, only Shen Tu Rin Ye, Feng Yueli and Bai Yao did not say a word.
She knew that no matter how much Rin Ye said to him at this moment, he wouldn't listen to him, but she was worried that he would do something stupid for Fanchen, so she silently prayed in her heart that Fanchen would not be fine.
Feng Qi looked at the grief-stricken son worriedly, and felt very distressed, pursed his mouth and said, "Li'er, come and see how your uncle is." ”
Feng Yueli's face changed, and she lowered her eyes to her uncle Feng Yi, who was lying on the surface of the sea and was dying, forgetting her sad thoughts for the time being, and whispered: "Uncle." ”
With a wave of his hand, the golden seal tied to him dissipated.
Feng Yueli immediately rushed to his father and Feng Yi, and smelled urgently: "Father, are you okay?" Uncle, I have to save my uncle immediately. ”
Feng Yi shook his head with satisfaction. "It's okay, let's go back to Liuhuashan immediately, heal your uncle's wounds, and see how the clansmen are!"
"Yes. Feng Yueli picked up his uncle and flew towards Liuhua Mountain with his father, Jun Fengqi.
Seeing Feng Yueli and Feng Qi and Feng Yi leaving, all the disciples immediately left with Qian Hui and the injured gods.
At this moment, on the ancient sea, only Bai Yao and Shen Tu Rin Ye were left.
Bai Yao didn't know what was going on in the hall, and she didn't know why her mother was so kind to mortal dust.
When the dust is dead, you will be your own.
Bai Yao pursed her lips in satisfaction, looked at the lonely and sad back, and comforted softly: "Senior Brother Rinye, people can't be resurrected after death, don't be sad anymore." ”
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"Before she died, don't you understand what she said? She said that she would leave here with Yingmo, Xiaofan, she doesn't love you anymore, she doesn't want you anymore, she chose to do this for Yingmo, even if she dies, her body is finally taken away by Yingmo, she doesn't belong to you, you forget her! You still have me, I will stay by your side forever, I won't be half-hearted, I love you alone. Bai Yao's emotions were a little out of control, in the night of Shentu Rin, she was always so humble, low, and kept praying for Shentu Rinye to give her a love, but she didn't understand that love could never be forced.
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Looking at Shen Tu Rinye's sad back, Bai Yao slowly walked in front of him, only to see that his pale face was so white that it made people feel distressed, his deep and godly eyes on weekdays were dim at the moment, his face was expressionless, but he was sad, that handsome face made people feel distressed when they saw it, not to mention that Bai Yao loved Shentu Rin Ye so much, how could he be willing to look at him like this.
She tilted her head and looked at Shen Tu Rin Ye pleadingly. "Night, you forget about her! she doesn't belong to you. ”
Rin Ye frowned, and he slowly raised his eyes in grief.