The disciples screamed in fright one by one, from being unacceptable at first to becoming desperate later, "Ahhhhhh......h Don't, I don't want to get old, don't ......"

This is not serious, the most serious thing is that they clearly sense that the spells in their bodies are losing wildly!

If this continues, all the disciples of the entire Qiongxiao Palace will become wasters!

Fairy Qionghua was completely convinced and scared at this moment, she couldn't care about the image anymore, she cried and crawled to the front of Emperor Xuanyuan on her knees, her head banging, "The emperor is angry, the emperor is angry!" Qionghua knows that it is wrong, Qionghua really knows that it is wrong, and he will never dare to do it again in the future, please ask the emperor to have a lot, give Qionghua a chance to change, I Qiongxiao Palace will be obedient to the immortals on the clouds in the future, happy with the immortals, worried about the immortals, I just ask the emperor to spare me as a disciple of Qiongxiao Palace, please, Qionghua really knows that it is wrong, and the emperor's subordinates are merciful! ”

All the disciples plopped down and knelt down, wailing for a long time, "The emperor spares his life, the emperor spares his life...... Whining...... Ask the emperor to have a lot of them, let go of the disciples and others! ”

Bai Xiaodu looked at Emperor Xuanyuan with a bewildered expression: This is ...... The legendary anger?

Because of Yun Luoluo's runaway, Emperor Xuanyuan sprinkled all his anger on the head of Qiongxiao Palace?

However, Bai Xiaodu didn't sympathize with these people at all, but felt that they deserved it!

If it weren't for them calculating Yun Luoluo, Hua Xiyue would not have died, and Yun Luoluo would not have been angry!

Therefore, it sat quietly and watched, occasionally glancing worriedly into the distance, thinking about where Yun Luoluo would go and how he would find her.

Fairy Qionghua's master and apprentice begged hard, Feng Wuxian was also terrified, a moment ago she was thinking about learning Yun Luoluo's skills, using a silver needle to calculate the handsome guy, but at this moment, watching herself suddenly get old, she was really frightened!

She felt that Yun Luoluo was powerful enough, and she knew that her master was powerful, but she didn't expect it to be so powerful?

The most important thing is that when she saw Emperor Xuanyuan for the first time, she had a mind that she shouldn't have, thinking that one day she would be able to include Emperor Xuanyuan in her huge harem, and she would be the first to love him!

But now, she had no such thoughts at all, and all that was left was fear and panic.

, this world is too crazy, the baby is afraid to find his mother!

Obviously, Emperor Xuanyuan was extremely angry because of Yun Luoluo's departure, and he didn't say anything about human affection, even if Qionghua and the others were broken, he still didn't have the slightest soft-heartedness, but coldly flicked his sleeves, turned around, and walked away on the clouds.

Of course, there was also Bai Xiaodu who followed.

Fairy Qionghua raised her head, looked at the back of Emperor Xuanyuan who was far away, and sat on the ground again, endless remorse welled up in her heart, obviously she could use Yun Luoluo to make friends with the emperor, as long as she curried favor with Yun Luoluo, the future of Qiongxiao Palace was bright!

But she moved her selfish intentions that shouldn't have been moved, and even wanted to attack Yun Luoluo, but she ended up like this, and the tens of thousands of years of inheritance of Qiongxiao Palace were all buried in her hands!

Fairy Qionghua looked up at the sky and cried, "The ancestor is above, and the disciple deserves death...... Ahhh......h

******

The heavens and the earth are long, and the sea of clouds is deep.

Yun Luoluo flew among the sea of clouds, holding the beads tightly in her hands, which was the only thought Hua Xiyue had left her in this world.

She flew aimlessly, completely unaware of the direction or direction, floating between the heavens and the earth and the sea of clouds, leaving countless teardrops falling down.