Chapter 59: The Holy Son of Qingyao
On the ruins, all the disciples of the Thousand Cloud Sect were in disbelief, their teeth were about to crack, their faces were hideous, and their eyes were red.
Such a powerful enemy that destroyed the world was killed by the young sect master, but the young sect master was also ......
They couldn't believe that the man they worshipped as a god would now lie here quietly and motionless.
The elders of the Blood Sword Sect and the Flowing Cloud Sect also sighed, and a bright meteor crossed the sky, and a genius fell.
However, they are elders after all, and they thought of more in an instant, and cold sweat broke out on their backs, the young sect master of the Qianyun Sect is dead, and that Yun Qianlan must not go crazy.
Could it be that the entire Western Wilderness Continent is going to be stormy again, and the sea of blood is fluttering?
On the ruins, Ye Xiao was grief-stricken, but a sudden crisis had quietly struck.
The underground palace of the imperial capital of Tianyuan.
In the carved hall, a man wearing a golden mask was leaning on a chair boredly.
Behind him was a painting that seemed to be burning, and a cyan flame was burning, making the entire hall burn unusually hot.
"Did you find it?"
“…… Back to the Son, not yet. ”
Below him, a figure dressed in a bloody robe and shrouded in a mask spoke in a hoarse voice.
"It's been a long time, and I can't even find a single person."
"Get out, get out of here and find me, if you can't find you, you don't have to come back."
I can't even find a woman, it's really rubbish.
I don't know which woman gave him anything, he didn't even remember her face at all, and even the prohibition in his body that was secretly plotted by the Qingyao Holy Land was broken.
If Ying Ziluo knew, he was afraid that he would instantly understand what Lin Ran had eaten for him, it was the three-element magic pill that she had taken away.
The Three-Element Demon Pill is useless to those who do not practice the Three-Element Demon Skill, however, with the addition of the innate charm fracture blood, it can break the ban.
It's just that in this world, no one knows.
Probably only Lin Ran knows.
"Yes, my subordinates will go."
The man on the throne raised his eyes and threw away a sentence lightly, but it suddenly made the person who seemed to be soaked in blood tremble.
As the blood guard established by the Holy Son of Qing Yao, no one understands the ruthlessness of the Holy Son better than them, just the Gu worms in their bodies can make them unable to survive or die.
With the exit of the blood-robed man, only one person remained in the empty hall.
Qing Yao Holy Son watched the blood guard withdraw and closed his eyes slightly.
"Qingyao Holy Land...... As long as you get the innate charm bone, it's time for the Holy Lord's seat to be replaced. ”
Unexpectedly, he originally came to find the natural charm bone, but he actually had the whereabouts of the emperor's red heart.
A natural furnace ding, an opportunity to become an emperor.
Born with a charming bone, the emperor's heart, he wants both!
Incompetent people make choices.
The man's face was determined to win.
Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he chuckled softly and echoed through the hall.
Hmm, it's called Lin Ran, right?
I didn't expect there to be such interesting people in this Western Wilderness Continent,
The man chuckled.
Suddenly,
A red figure emerges from the void.
The man wearing the golden half-mask was stunned for a moment, but then a powerful aura instantly gushed out: "Who is it, looking for death!" ”
The whole hall shook, but all that answered him was silence.
After a while, the man walked down and stood silently beside the woman in red.
The woman was dressed in red, with poignancy and desolation.
This is, Lin Ran?
The man frowned, how did she become like this, forget it, it's her own woman, let's see.
The man frowned and carried Lin Ran to the place where he was resting, and his slender fingers pinched out strange gestures.
All kinds of mystical tricks are intertwined in the void, outlining inexplicable pictures.
Suddenly, a mouthful of blood spurted out.
The man's face distorted.
It's just a bastard, the women of his Qingyao Holy Son dare to touch it, and he wants to break him into thousands of pieces.
And there is another person, who the hell is, why can't he see it, just want to look at it, he actually vomited blood.
However, it is better to take care of that bed bug first, such a person is simply disgusting to live.
Thinking so, the figure of the golden-masked man suddenly disappeared into thin air.
He didn't realize that he was vomiting blood not just to look at the person behind him, but that the strangeness brought to him by the person in front of him was too small compared to the person behind him to be ignored.
He didn't know that he wouldn't be able to come back once he went, and the innate charm bone he had been thinking about in his heart had long been in his own hands.
The arena of the Tian Yuan Empire has long been in ruins, and the earth is full of potholes, and countless ruins and broken walls are scattered on the ground.
Ye Xiao hugged Ying Ziluo and stared at a pair of eyes, as if he had lost his soul, in a daze, without saying a word.
The wind blew, and the medicinal flowers in the sky turned into mud and fluttered one after another, eroding every corner of this land like the sadness in Ye Xiao's heart.
Ye Yan'er frowned lightly and looked at Ye Xiao for a moment of silence.
Finally, he said, "She may not be dead." ”
Her teeth itched for Ying Ziluo in her heart, but seeing Ye Xiao's appearance after all, she still couldn't harden her heart, and there was no way to let it go.
As soon as Ye Yan'er's words came out, all the surrounding disciples looked at her, except for Ye Xiao.
What she said, she said that the young sect master might not be dead.
Liu Ruyu's face was excited, yes, yes, how could a person like a god like the young sect master die, it must have used some secret method that they didn't know, even if he knew that this possibility was very small.
Ye Xiao didn't react to Ye Yan'er's words, and his expression was in a trance.
"Ye Xiao!" Ye Yan'er scolded directly!
This time, she called Ye Xiao by name, instead of Brother Ye.
Hearing Ye Yan'er call his name, Ye Xiao's stunned expression seemed to loosen a little, and he looked up at Ye Yan'er numbly: "Yan'er, what nonsense are you talking about, of course Ziluo is not dead, this is just an illusion, I must have accidentally fallen into it without knowing when." ”
Ye Yan'er's pretty face swelled with anger, Ye Xiao's words may not even believe him, but what makes her even more angry is that Ye Xiao is still deceiving himself until now.
"Until now, you are still deceiving yourself, that Win Ziluo is really so important in your heart?" Ye Yan'er roared.
"Yes, she's important."
"Ye Xiao!" Her brows furrowed even deeper, and she hated Ye Xiao for "Do you know what you're doing!" ”
Ying Ziluo died, he was so sad, besides, she didn't think that Ying Ziluo that woman would die so simply.
In the entire Western Wilderness Continent, except for Ye Xiao, that woman was the only one who could be put in her eyes, although she was an enemy, but even she had to admit that that woman was indeed the best in the world.
Even in the prosperous Oriental Continent, there is no second person like this, ruthless and decisive, peerless!
One man, one sword, amazed an era!
"Of course I know what I'm doing." Ye Xiao watched Ye Yan'er roar, and the confusion in his heart for many years suddenly surged out, roaring like a wounded trapped beast.
"Yan'er, you have followed me for so many years, never leaving an inch, is it really just to protect me?"
Ye Xiao closed his eyes gently, the sadness in his heart poured down like a tide breaking through the embankment, some words finally came out, he was not stupid, although he didn't know Ye Yan'er's purpose, he had already noticed it.
Those unbelievable pills, even the Dou Huang has never been in the bottom of his eyes, and the Ye family of Nuo Da has never seen her true strength even himself.
If they hadn't grown up together since childhood, he would probably have thought that she had been dropped a long time ago, and now the old monster who is with him doesn't know where it came from.
Ye Yan'er suddenly heard Ye Xiao's words, and chuckled in her heart: "I ......"
The fig leaf of embarrassment is lifted, and everything is exposed to the sun.
She did have a purpose in getting close to Ye Xiao, and it was not so simple, but after so many years, how could she not have a trace of affection for him.
But she couldn't say.
Ye Yan'er's eyes turned red for a moment, and tears of grievance swirled in her eyes, and the anger in her heart was even more vigorous when she looked at Ying Ziluo's body.
If it weren't for Ying Ziluo, how could the relationship between her and Ye Xiao develop to such a point, she knew very well in her heart that even if she finally reconciled with Ye Xiao, Ying Ziluo would be a thorn, an extremely sharp thorn, stabbing fiercely between her and Ye Xiao.
It seems like they'll never be able to go back.
Ye Yan'er raised her eyes to look at Ye Xiao, her eyes were full of sadness, "Brother Ye......"
After Ye Xiao finished speaking, he turned around, he didn't care about Ye Yan'er's thoughts, after all, he couldn't go back to the past.
Above the ruins, the wind was blowing, blinding the eyes of countless people.
Under the stunned gaze of a group of people, Ying Ziluo's body, which was originally held in Ye Xiao's arms, was weathered inch by inch, turning into dust in the sky, fluttering towards the heavens and the earth.
"This ......" Ye Xiao's eyes widened, and he stretched out his hand to grab it desperately, but he didn't catch anything: "Why, are you so ruthless in Yingziluo." Even the corpses don't want to stay! ”
The surrounding disciples of the Thousand Cloud Sect were also shocked by this sudden scene and forgot their sadness.
The air seemed to freeze all at once.
Ye Yan pursed her red lips, looked at Ye Xiao, and said categorically: "She's not dead." ”
"Huh"
The surrounding Qianyun Sect instantly cast its eyes on Ye Yan'er, who was dressed in pink.
She said, the young sect master is not dead!
If there was still a glimmer of hope in their hearts just now, but now, the young sect master has even been raised ashes, but she categorically said that she is not dead!
"This ......" Ye Xiao raised his eyes and looked at his empty hand, looking at the dust in the sky, still a little incredulous.
After a while, he looked at Ye Yan'er with excitement on his face and overjoyed: "Yan'er, you mean, Ziluo, she is really not dead?" ”
"She's not dead!" Ye Yan'er frowned and nodded, the bitterness in her heart spreading: "Brother Ye, you were overjoyed when you heard her message, have you ever thought of me." ”
She was sure that the woman Ying Ziluo was definitely not dead, although she didn't know what kind of method it was, but she had a faint feeling that Ying Ziluo had long since left the original track.