At this time, the news of the demon world had spread all over the world, and Qi Lang hurriedly returned to the Nine Heavens before he arrived at Kunwu Mountain.

Tianzun meditated silently, judging from the speed of turning the beads in his hand, that is, Chen Tianzun was restraining himself and trying to calm himself.

"Qianling?" Qi Chu called softly.

"Third Highness?" Qian Ling slept hazy and was overjoyed. But he looked at Qi Chu with a wrong expression.

"What's wrong?" Qianling was a little worried.

Qi Chu told Qianling everything that happened last night.

"Third Highness, what do you say, what are you talking about, big brother, he ......" Qian Ling smiled bitterly.

"Qianling, listen to me, now you go back to the demon world is a dead end, stay here well, you can live!"

Qian Ling's mind was blank at this time, and he couldn't hear what Qi Chu was saying at all.

"I'm leaving. Qianling floated out a sentence, his face was dull, and his tears couldn't stop coming out, but he didn't know. I can't believe it, I must see it with my own eyes! But Qianling didn't get it when he broke through the fairy screen several times.

"Qi Chu, if you are really good for me, will you let me go?" Qian Ling's words were cold, cold and cold, with tears in his eyes, and heavy and tired eyelids.

Qi Chumu nodded and promised heavily, "Okay, I will protect you." ”

The two worked together to break Tianzun's immortal screen, and Qi Chu followed Qianling to the demon world.

"Tianzun, what should I do now?"

"All we can do is take good care of the spirits. Tianzun was very helpless in his heart, not because he didn't want to interfere, but because his identity didn't allow him to interfere.

"And you, too, remember, if it really ......"

"It's not good, the fairy screen is broken!"

Tianzun and Yanqing hurried to the ginkgo forest, and there was no longer a figure of Qianling.

Tianzun flew down the mountain without thinking, but the moment he stepped out of Kunwu Mountain, he retreated and grabbed Yanqing.

"Master!" Yan Qing knelt down, "Master, let me go." I can't just look at her..."

"You have to remember that when you go out of this Kunwu Mountain gate, you are openly against the sky. ”

Yan Qing didn't say anything, solemnly kowtowed to Jichen Tianzun three times and left. Tianzun stared helplessly at the direction of Yanqing's departure, is this the catastrophe of fate?

"How is Qianling?" Zhishui saw that Xiu Yu was coming safely, and his heart was quiet after a night's wring, and Xiu Yu looked at Ye Wen, and only sat aside and wept.

"She's safe at the moment. ”

"That's good, that's good. Zhishui slowly took a few deep breaths, and his pain was relieved a little.

"What kind of sin is this?" Ye Wen's heart was very anxious.

"Don't be too sad about the imperial concubine, now the river mussel clan is also in danger, it's better to hold up your spirit first. ”

"How is Yan Huang now? It has been rumored outside that he is seriously injured and unconscious?"

"Imperial concubine, the Demon Emperor died to save Yan Huang under Qianchen. ”

"What?" Ye Wen exclaimed, standing up, propping up the table with one hand. I knew that Qianchen was going to rebel, but something like that happened yesterday. I thought, I thought?

"The imperial concubine can rest assured that Yan Huang's life will not be threatened, and the last wish left by the demon queen is that Yan Huang's life is worry-free. ”

Yewen and Zhishui were both shocked, and Xiu Yu couldn't help but sigh at Qianchen's power technique, and now I don't know how people are still singing praises to Qianchen. Fortunately, when he was in the Yiyin River, he met the maid sent by Ning Yu to deliver the letter. Hugh Yu told the original story of last night again, but Hugh Yu didn't know that as soon as he turned around and left, the woman who delivered the letter was killed by Nian Xin himself.

Yewen had a weak temperament, almost fainted, and cried even more.

"Don't let Qianling return to the demon realm, don't. Zhishui muttered, his body hurting more and more, and his head was covered with fine beads of sweat.

"Quick, go outside and call the banyan. Ye Wen immediately went to Zhishui's side to caress her heart, so that she could breathe more easily. Without waiting for Hugh to go out, the servant Rong immediately came in. The servant Rong listened outside, and his heart was very sad, and he resolutely should not have promised the demon queen to accompany Zhishui out. Hugh retreated, and stood outside the house to keep watch, but nothing could happen again.

Qian Ling returned to the main realm, but no one stopped him, but Qi Chu was stopped outside the main realm. Qianling rushed into the main hall and saw Qianchen sitting on the throne.

"Qian'er, are you back?" Qianchen's tone was slow and confused, but listening carefully, he had an undisturbable imperial majesty.

Qian Ling stood on the hall and didn't know what to say for a while, but just looked at Qianchen in a daze, so strange. There was silence for a long time, the flickering and smart eyes lost their brilliance, Qian Ling's mouth trembled slightly, and Qian Ling tried his best to restrain himself, "Yes, is it true?" The voice was sad and indifferent.

Qianchen walked down the stairs slowly, with such an unstoppable arrogance. Qianling couldn't believe that the soft-spoken Qianchen in front of him had killed his parents.

"Good Qian'er, don't cry. Qianchen was very gentle, but Qianling couldn't stop being afraid.

"Daddy and Queen Mother really, really?" Qianling asked again.

"Do you even believe the nonsense of those people?" Qianchen approached Qianling and gently wiped the tears from Qianling's face.

"Why?" Qianling's eyes were full of anger and doubt, and he asked almost frantically as he grabbed Qianchen.

"That's enough!" Qianchen shook off Qianling's hand that was clutching his sleeve robe, and squeezed Qianling's shoulder tightly.

"This should have been mine!" Qianchen lowered his voice, roared hoarsely, and let his voice go softly, "Father and Mother's clothes are placed in Huiyue Tower. And he went out of the main hall.

"You go in and take the princess back to Huiyue Tower, the princess is too sad, and she is taking care of her. ”

"Yes. ”

Qian Ling sat on the ground in a red flowing chiffon light gauze dress, curled up with her head bowed, her wet eyelashes lowered, her eyes full of tears, her eyes were blank and stupefied, and her eyebrows were frozen with sadness. Tears fell on his hands and skirt one by one, but he couldn't hold back his crying. In winter, the days are darker than the nights.

Those soldiers looked at them and didn't know what to do, and then looked at the back of the new emperor outside, so they could only wait silently.

After a long time, Qianling clutched his heart, sobbing intermittently in a low voice, Qianling cried sadly, it turned out that this was the real heart-eating pain, there was no cure, no cure, no cure.

Qianchen was actually standing outside the hall, facing Qianling, moving his throat, and finally left.

A soldier said in a low voice, "Princess, please go to Huiyue Tower, the clothes of the demon emperor and the demon queen are still in Nechi, and they will be sent to the Spirit Snake Sect in a short time." ”

Qianling's eyelashes moved slightly, and after a long time, he slowly got up, "Let's go." The voice was soft and mournful.

The maids of the Birch Wind Garden watched Qianchen come in, and they all panicked and hurriedly knelt down. Qianchen's eyes were irritable.

"Why haven't you tried it yet?"

"The throne is not right, and the throne is not repaired. Ning Yu looked at the bronze mirror and saw Qianchen's figure behind her, cold.

"Tell you, it's better not to be delusional. Qianchen was indifferent and bored.

Ning Yu's eyes were full of fear and amazement, herself, she was obviously doing a good job, what did she do wrong?

"What's the point?!"

"What did you do with her?"

"She colluded with foreign enemies and spread the emperor's injustice, what do you say is wrong with her?" Qianchen sneered, looked at Ning Yu condescendingly, and grabbed her wrist tightly.

"If you do this again, I will never leave Shanji's life!" Qianchen slammed Ning Yu's hand out, and Ning Yu staggered to the ground.

Ning Yu tightened her clothes, stood up alone, walked to the dresser, gave herself a thin thrush, but her hands kept shaking, and she looked out the window, to the right was the former Huagong Huiyue Building, where was the person she loved deeply. There shouldn't be any more expectations, and there will be nothing without him, right? The sinking person will eventually have his head out of the water, and the longer he stays, the more he will be lost and unconscious.