Chapter 762: Remnant Dream Without a Trace (6)
Luo Ziqing was taken aback, a little incredulous, "Father wants to push this matter to Yue'er?" ”
Luo Yuntian gritted his teeth and said: "Only in this way will the Holy Venerable let go of the Protoss, because the father has promised to give the Heavenly Holy Maiden freedom, and will not persecute her with the clan code, if she is grateful, she should repay the Protoss."
"Father" Luo Ziqing's eyes trembled, and he was speechless in shock, it was obviously a ridiculous statement that reversed right and wrong, but he could say it so naturally, when did his father be so cold?
I didn't know what Luo Ziqing was shocked in her heart, Luo Yuntian said again: "You and the Heavenly Holy Maiden should have made a decision as early as 10,000 years ago, and in this life, she still cares about the Holy Venerable, and she has no affection for you, so you should also die." In a few days, you will go to Mingyin Mountain with your father and re-conclude the life division spirit beast."
Luo Yuntian said that, got up and left Muyue Pavilion.
"Father" Luo Ziqing suddenly spoke, calling Luo Yuntian, "Father doesn't think that the Protoss owes Yue'er too much?" If it weren't for the Protoss, Aunt Long wouldn't have been captured, and Yue'er wouldn't have died in vain."
Luo Yuntian paused, and his cold eyes shot at Luo Ziqing, "She is a heavenly saint, it is her mission to sacrifice for the god clan, her father has promised her that she will take care of the remnants of the Long clan, and now everyone in the Long clan is healthy, what does her father owe her?" As for Long Yu's capture, in the final analysis, she was stubborn, and she couldn't complain about being her father, and besides, you have ruined two lives for her, even if you owe it, you should pay it off."
Luo Ziqing took a few steps back, and her eyes were gloomy.
It turns out that this is his father, and this is the Protoss.
Selfish, ruthless, unrelenting, but not grateful.
He had wanted to bring such a race back to the top, but now it seemed to be a joke.
What qualifications does a ruthless and unrighteous race have to rule the world?
Maybe the Demon Venerable is right, such a god clan is not worthy of the Holy Spirit Domain.
Realizing that his words were too ruthless, Luo Yuntian slowed down his tone, "Qing'er, you don't want to be the patriarch of the Protoss, and I won't force you as a father, as long as you ......"
"Ziqing is willing," Luo Ziqing said suddenly
Luo Yuntianhu's body was shocked, and he couldn't believe it, "What did you say?" ”
"Ziqing can be the patriarch of the Protoss, but my father needs to promise me a condition"
"You say"
"No matter what happens to the Protoss, don't use the Dragon Clan to force Yue'er"
Luo Yuntian's eyes shrank, and his face was a little gloomy, he did have this idea......
"Father will say yes?" Luo Ziqing asked lightly
Luo Yuntian clenched his fists and responded in a deep manner for a long time, "Promise you for your father"
Luo Ziqing smiled slowly, and a light soft light was condensed under her eyes.
Yue'er, what the Protoss owes you, I will pay it back in this life.
There are traces of twilight, and there are no traces of residual dreams.
Bamboo Pavilion, the ink is stained with thick frost.
Long Ziyue hurriedly fled back to the room, quickly closed the door, Phantom Night was blocked out of the door, although she was anxious, she didn't dare to break in, she could only explain eagerly through the door panel: "Don't be angry, I don't believe in Yue, I just saw him holding Yue, and I ...... for a while I couldn't control my emotions for a while."
Long Ziyue leaned her back against the door, clutching her chest tightly, her heart aching beyond measure.
Outside the door of the "Moon ......", Phantom Night called softly again
Long Ziyue endured her grief and said in a low voice: "I want to sleep"
Phantom Night knocked on the door for a long time before he said softly: "Then I'll come to see you tomorrow"
After speaking, he glanced inside the door again, and reluctantly left.
The courtyard is quiet, and only the solitude spreads.
Long Ziyue slowly opened the door and looked at the direction where Phantom Night had left, tears streaming down her face.
She didn't know about his affection, but she ......
Looking down at the red mark in her hand, Long Ziyue bit her lip violently, her beautiful eyes crossed resolutely, if this catastrophe was destined to be inescapable, let her bear it alone.