Chapter 516: Blood and Tears

Everyone present, everyone saw the emotion in Di Qingxue's eyes.

A beautiful and refined fairy, such as a fairy without human population, but at this time, he was crying because of a man. Those clear eyes were even more bloodshot.

The sea of blood and hatred is abandoned, and the condemnation of conscience is completely ignored. And what kind of affection does it take to do this?

The dozen or so people who had been supporting Di Qingxue and hoped that she could compete for the throne saw this scene and wanted to come up and say something, but Yu Botong, who was on the side, glared at him, but let a few people stop.

The package standing on Haoyunzheng's side did not dare to step forward.

Suddenly, in the distance, another white-clothed figure flew in, attracting everyone's attention.

"That's Mu Yuehua"

Ten miles away, many students also saw Mu Yuehua at a glance.

Although Mu Yuehua is a person from Fenglai Palace, whether it is Fenglai Palace, Xinglin, or Jixia Academy, all the younger generation and cultivators will all come to Pingtian Academy.

Therefore, Mu Yuehua has also cultivated in the Pingtian Academy for many years. is also a beauty on the beauty list, and has countless suitors in Pingtian Academy. Many people's eyes were focused on her. Her suitor is no less popular than Di Qingxue. Therefore, these people recognized her at a glance.

She flew in with Di Xiaohu and landed on the ground, looking at the tear-stained Di Qingxue.

She had never seen Di Qingxue so fragile and crying so sadly.

Looking up at the man sitting cross-legged on the top of the Burning Sky Forging Tower, his eyes were very complicated, and he didn't know what he was thinking for a while.

"Elder Yu, please, save him" Di Qingxue's voice was hoarse because of crying.

Yu Botong shook his head slightly and said, "Girl, don't worry." Although we can't get close to this Burning Sky Tower. But the Nine Dragons Ten Thousand Flames Array on the Burning Sky Forging Tower didn't seem to be able to hurt him. Otherwise, he would have died long ago. Let's just calm down and wait."

Worry, self-blame, distress, countless emotions come to my heart, just for one person.

Di Qingxue looked at the man on the top of the tower, but how could he calm down

Looking at the large array of flames that even the space was directly melted, Di Qingxue felt her heart dripping blood and uncomfortable every time she watched Haoyun Zheng stay on it.

"Qingxue, what Yu Lao said is reasonable, let's wait first" Finally, the best sister, Mu Yuehua stepped forward and said softly.

Di Qingxue stopped talking. She tried to rush in, but her body was confined and she couldn't move. Therefore, she could only see the figure, and bear the pain that she had to endure after making a mistake.

Time is constantly draining, and Di Qingxue's heart is constantly dripping blood. Everyone was looking worriedly at the man on the top of the tower.

A quarter of an hour passed, an hour passed, a day passed, and three days passed.

Three days and two nights passed, and the figure on the top of the tower remained motionless.

At this time, Di Qingxue, who was fixed on the ground, was already trembling slightly. Suddenly, two tears of blood slowly flowed out of her eyes.

After another three days, her tears finally dried up completely, and blood and tears finally overflowed her eyes.

Yu Botong, Mu Yuehua, Di Xiaohu, and the people around them noticed this scene, and their faces all changed greatly.

Di Qingxue's vitality seemed to be starting to weaken.

Most of the powerhouses who have reached the realm of the Heavenly Rank can feel the vitality of people. At this time, they clearly felt that Di Qingxue's vitality was constantly draining.

Suddenly, in the sky, dozens of figures flew from afar, and came to the back of many managers, and the one who took the lead, dressed in a white shirt, hung white jade from his waist, and held a sword. His face is cold, his lips are red and his teeth are white, and he is really a rare handsome son.

Beside him was a woman in an orange dress with a delicate face. Like the first blooming plum in the cold winter, like a woman with proud bones and a beautiful combination of heaven and earth.

This woman's alluring face, her generous demeanor, and her movements seem to be filled with the aura of heaven and earth, which is enough to make heaven and earth lose their luster and the sun and the moon to be overshadowed.

He was followed by a full thirty people, both men and women, all with extraordinary momentum.

This person has appeared, and immediately saw the scene, dripping with blood and tears of Di Qingxue.

Not only him, but all those who came with him saw the blood and tears.

"Imperial girl, what's wrong with you" The man's calm eyes changed slightly, and he stepped forward to ask.

"Di Qingxue" Similarly, the woman in the orange dress who followed him also changed her expression slightly, followed and exclaimed.

The more than 30 people in the back also changed their complexions one by one at this time.

Emperor Qingxue's name, in the entire Pingtian Academy, everyone knows it, and no one knows it.

These people are very aware of Di Qingxue's person, but none of them would have thought that one day, Di Qingxue would cry, and it would be blood and tears.

The man in white and the woman in the orange dress who rushed forward were none other than Xiao Yihan and Ao Mei.

This time, Xiao Yihan led the team to preside over a big task. And this task, Emperor Xiaohu had already taken it when he went to take the task for Haoyun Zheng, so now he came to find Haoyun Zheng.

And the reason why Xiao Yihan led the team was also to take Aomei to cultivate, so Aomei also followed him.

The call of Ao Mei and Xiao Yihan, Di Qingxue seemed to have not heard it, and did not have the slightest meaning to answer.

"The students have seen all the seniors here, I don't know what is going on with the emperor girl," Xiao Yihan bowed slightly to the elders around him and asked.

The dozen or so who had always supported Di Qingxue, when they heard Xiao Yihan talk about the emperor girl, instead of calling the princess, immediately knew that he did not support Di Qingxue in usurping the throne, so they didn't give him a good look at all.

And for young people like Xiao Yihan who have never been rude, although the military family and Confucianism have always been at odds, these old people in the Pingtian Academy can't do anything to them. All smiled and nodded.

Yu Botong sighed slightly, did not answer, but looked up at Hao Yunzheng, who was still sitting cross-legged on the top of the tower.

"In Qingxue's heart, except for that person in this life, no one will let her do everything and ignore her vitality" On the side, Mu Yuehua said softly.

Xiao Yihan and Ao Mei both looked up at the same time and saw the vast clouds that were still trapped in the Nine Dragons Ten Thousand Flames Great Array.

The dozens of people who followed behind also looked up.

One of its women couldn't help but secretly exclaim: "It's him"

"It turned out to be him" Similarly, Aomei at this time also seemed to understand.

Haoyun Zheng, as her fiancé, doesn't have much affection for her. On the contrary, the woman who was with the quilt had already talked about marriage, and the relationship was already deep to such a situation.

Although she has never paid her feelings to Hao Yunzheng, as a woman, no matter how down-and-out she is, seeing this situation, her heart can't help but feel a little sour. Mobile Visit:

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(Tianjin)