Ye Weiran paused for a moment, and looked at the woman with demonic eyes, as if wondering what she was thinking.

"Why are you here so late! Everybody's dead! All dead! The woman's screaming voice, one by one, finally turned hoarse.

Tears continued to flow from her angry eyes, and she stared at Ye Weiye in despair: "Seventh princess! Why didn't you come sooner, why didn't you come early to save us? Seventy-seven princess?! ”

A sound of Princess Qiqi made Ye Weiran's heart tremble, how long has it been since no one called her by this name?

She is Feng Qiqi, the Qiqi princess of the Feng clan.

"I and the Feng clan have already broken off!" Ye Weiran grabbed his head and stopped the voice crying in the bottom of his heart.

"But here you are! Is there a difference between coming early and coming late! You're here! The woman shouted loudly: "You dared to beat the young patriarch when you were six hundred years old, and now when you grow up, don't you dare to come to see this hometown that gave birth to you!" Seventy-seven princess! ”

"Shut up, shut up! You shut up! Ye Weiran let go of the girl's neck, and the forehead that was hit by the stone was hot for a while, and she was desperate and didn't know what to do.

"Princess Qiqi, this is your home, and it is your father, mother, and concubine who died, as well as your brothers and sisters!" The woman's voice was heard in some despair.

"Shut up! Don't cry! Don't cry! Ye Weiran was pushed to the limit by the voice in his head, and the surging demonic energy gradually subsided because of this.

Ye Weiran sat down on the ground and cried loudly like a child: "Ahhhh Father! Mother! Eldest brother! Ahhh I'm sorry, I'm sorry I'm late, I'm sorry! I can't save anyone, I can't save anyone! What's the use of being a god, what's the use! Ahhh ”

Tears kept falling, and she finally cried, instead of screaming heartbreakingly, but not a single tear fell.

The woman hugged Ye Weiran with her only hand and patted her on the back: "Cry, cry, cry loudly in self-blame, the Feng clan will be handed over to you to take care of in the future, those children please you......"

"Don't go! Don't go! Ye Miran reached out to grasp the person in front of her, but she disappeared like quicksand.

All that remained was a pair of sighing eyes.

"Don't, don't! Don't leave me alone! Ye Weiran looked at the disappearing figure in front of him and cried bitterly.

"Your Highness, I've seen it all, except for Fengyuan, which is closed by the giant grass, there is not a single living mouth, and all of them are dead." The scout came to the Dragon Prince and whispered.

"Feng Yuan! And Feng Yuan! Ye Weiran suddenly got up and ran towards Feng Yuan in the back mountain.

"Dye!" Ou Yu followed Ye Weiran closely, for fear that something would happen to her.

The Dragon Prince barely got up: "Take care of the Dragon Emperor, wait for me here!" ”

A huge grass in front of Feng Yuan blocked the entrance of the entire Feng Yuan, and there were all traces of knives on the rhizomes, so you can imagine how long those demons had been chopping.

The leaves are a little purple, with the poisonous gas of the demons, and the main trunk is already rotten, but it is still stubbornly blocking in front of Feng Yuan's door, clinging to it.

Ye Weiran stretched out his hand, gently touched the giant grass that was no longer able to talk, felt the pain on it, and tears involuntarily fell again.

With a "boom", the giant grass fell to the ground, and the branches and leaves trembled slightly.

A transparent figure appeared next to it.

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