"This breath...... It's Brother Ling Xiao!Could it be that he has already ......" The girl's pretty face turned pale instantly, and with her powerful soul perception, she instantly sensed the faint aura hidden in the dirt bag under the tree. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

That breath no longer has any life characteristics, it is completely a ball of dead qi, and she is very familiar with Ling Xiao's breath, even if the person is dead, but the breath will not dissipate quickly.

Sou!

The graceful figure was like cyan lightning, almost in the blink of an eye, a distance of several hundred meters, she came to the dirt bag under the tree, and her beautiful eyes were already filled with tears.

Without looking at it with the naked eye, she could easily perceive who was buried under the soil bag, it was Brother Ling Xiao who she thought about all day and night, and she was also the princess of the Yanwu Empire, and she was also the current young palace master of Jiugong Mountain-Xiyue.

She understands the hatred between Ling Xiao and her father, but it also makes her feel painful, on the one hand, her father, and on the other hand, her Ling Xiao's brother, although the two have no clear relationship, but in her heart, Ling Xiao has already regarded her future husband.

But all this came to naught, because ....... Her brother is dead.

Tears, like springs, rolled down from both cheeks, Xiyue knelt in front of the earthen bag and cried loudly, since that day, the two left, they have never seen each other, and the meeting at this moment is the farewell of heaven and man.

In the bloody battle of the Zhenxi General's Mansion, she was still in retreat and cultivating, and it was a critical juncture that she could not get out, but after leaving the customs, she learned that the empire had undergone great changes, and the reason was that Ling Xiao and his father had a hatred caused by his father's right arm, and his father's right arm was cut off, and he was finally captured by the strong man of the Soul Tower, and his whereabouts have been unknown, and Ling Xiao was hit hard and was rescued by a mysterious woman, and he also did not know whether he was alive or dead.

During that period of time, the two most important people in her life disappeared one after another, and she felt unprecedented pain, but the empire could not be without a monarch for a day, although she was a woman and could not interfere in the government, but as the highest prestige of the royal family, she was only able to exclude public opinion, and pushed the fourth prince Mo Yan to the emperor's throne, and then she returned to Jiugong Mountain to close the dead pass after stabilizing the court situation. It wasn't until Tuoba Pan'er and Renault returned to the mountain that they accidentally heard Ling Xiao's whereabouts from the mouths of the two, so she forcibly exited the customs and teleported to the Hurricane Secret Realm as quickly as possible.

But what she never expected was that she came this time, but she was late, and Ling Xiao, who made her think about it for a long time, did see it, but what she saw was a cold corpse.

"Brother Ling Xiao...... I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, it's me who came late......" Xiyue threw herself on the dirt bag and cried loudly.

Immediately, her hands kept digging the dirt bag, and the self-blame and pain in her heart had already made her forget to use the true yuan, and she was completely relying on her jade hands like green onions, digging desperately.

After a while, her hands were covered with blood, but she still dug desperately as if she didn't feel the pain. It seems that this can alleviate some of the inner pain.

A moment later, her hands were covered with dirt and blood, and her ten white green fingers were already swollen, and blood slowly flowed out from the cracks in her nails.

"Brother Ling Xiao!"

Suddenly, she saw an arm buried under the soil, and she couldn't help but scream, and the speed of her hand couldn't help but speed up a little.

After a while, Ling Xiao's body was held in her arms, and the grief on her pretty face became even stronger.

Ignoring the dirt and blood staining herself, she hugged the already cold corpse in her arms hard, tears flowing down her cheeks and on Ling Xiao's face, washing away the dirt on his face.

"Don't die, Brother Ling Xiao, don't die, Yue'er doesn't want you to die!" Xiyue said with grief. However, no matter how she cried out, the corpse in her arms was still so cold.

Time passed quickly, Xiyue kept hugging Ling Xiao's corpse, leaning against the big tree and sobbing constantly, her beautiful eyes were already red and swollen from crying, and the tear stains on her cheeks were already clearly visible. It's just that such a scene lasted until the early morning of the third day, and she still hugged each other so tightly that she didn't mean to let go.

The sun in the hurricane secret realm was very strong, and the wind was still so fierce, but it couldn't stop the two figures nestled together under the big tree.

The three days of hugging and crying made Xiyue's originally fairy-like face a little haggard and dim, and a pair of crying red eyes looked at a certain place a little sluggishly.

However, at this moment, six figures slowly walked from a distance, and the person at the front was none other than Tianqing, who was dressed in white and belonged to the Three Kings Palace.

When he saw the scene under the tree from a distance, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, as the distance got closer and closer, he also saw the two people under the tree, the girl in green clothes, he had seen by chance, but he forgot who it was, and the man in his arms, he would not forget, because this man was the person he traded with Mofeng a few days ago - Ling Xiao.

However, when he got closer, he suddenly found that Ling Xiao's body was surrounded by a ball of dead aura, and it was obvious that only dead people would exude such an aura, which made him inexplicably shocked in his heart, could it be ......

Tianqing walked to a distance of only ten meters from Ling Xiao and Xiyue before stopping, and then his gaze was projected on Ling Xiao's body, and his brows furrowed more and more.

"It's really dead. Tianqing was surprised.

Hearing the voice, Xiyue slowly raised her head, but Tianqing, who saw this scene, couldn't help but be surprised, because the girl who was holding Ling Xiao turned her eyes blood-red, and she couldn't see a trace of black and white pupils at all, and even the red was a little purple, and she couldn't help but shudder when she stared at her.

"Who is this girl, such terrible eyes, could it be that Ling Xiao's death made her cry like this? This look also contains an incomparably terrifying evil aura, who is she?" Tianqing's face changed, but there was a storm in his heart, he had seen many strong people, but the girl in front of him made him unconsciously have a kind of fear.

However, he is also worthy of being a person from the Three Kings Palace, and naturally has an extraordinary mind and strength, and his eyes are tight, although he feels a little surprised, but it is only surprised.

"I can't imagine that the genius boy of the Yanwu Empire really fell into the hands of Mo Feng, it's a pity, but since Ling Xiao is dead, I have to go back and make a difference. With that, Tianqing glanced at Xiyue and was about to turn around and leave.

But at that moment, he heard a voice behind him that was extremely cold, like a voice squeezed out of the abyss, full of hoarseness, death, and an astonishing aura.

"Die!"

As soon as the voice came out, Tianqing's face changed, and he hurriedly turned his head, but his figure had just turned, and before he could make a move, he saw a cyan figure already in front of him.

He couldn't help but be shocked, and secretly screamed in his heart, and only had time to block his head with his palm, when he felt an amazing force seeping from his arms.

"Peng!"

With a loud noise, his whole body was blown away five or six meters away, and even at the moment he flew out, two mouthfuls of blood spurted out in a row.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The cyan figure was extremely fast, and with one punch blasted Tianqing away, it was rushing towards the other five people, where is the strength of those five people's opponents in Xiyue, they are just Tianqing's subordinates, even Tianqing was blown away by a punch and was hit hard, their result is not difficult to imagine, it must be even more tragic.

With only a few screams, the bodies of all five people flew in response, and shockingly, they all had a fist-sized bloody hole in their chests, and it was clear that they had received a fatal blow.

When Tianqing saw this scene, he was immediately frightened, he never expected that this sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl would be so terrifying, even if he could completely crush it, at the moment, he couldn't think about it, and when the girl in green clothes had not pointed the finger at him, he hurriedly rolled and crawled towards the distance and fled in embarrassment.

The bloody aura in the sky filled the space here, making Xiyue's purple-red eyes even more bloody and terrifying, as if the Abyss Witch had come out of hell, and the terrifying aura seemed to make those howling hurricanes extremely docile.

Seeing that Tianqing fled in a hurry, Xiyue no longer pursued, for the five people she had just killed, she didn't even blink her eyes, but turned her head to look at Ling Xiao lying flat under the big tree, and her blood-colored eyes revealed a touch of imperceptible tenderness. Obviously, this tenderness, she only gave it to her brother Ling Xiao.

After this short episode, Xiyue continued to hold Ling Xiao and sat under the big tree, until in the evening, when the moonlight sprinkled down and shone on the bodies of the two, she slowly whispered to the corpse in her arms: "Brother Ling Xiao, Yue'er can't accompany you anymore, Yue'er wants to avenge Brother Ling Xiao, although Yue'er can't kill him, but the Soul Tower will become Yue'er's enemy in this life, as long as Yue'er doesn't die, the Soul Tower will be destroyed." ”

The voice of the phrase 'the moon does not die, the soul tower will be destroyed' echoed everywhere in the hurricane secret realm for a long time, and the voice was full of murderous intent, hatred, and the terrifying killing intent that never died.

Then, Xiyue picked up Ling Xiao and flew towards the depths of the Hurricane Secret Realm.

Soon, Xiyue took Ling Xiao's corpse to a mountain col, which was the most dangerous place in the hurricane secret realm, and it was also the safest place for Ling Xiao's corpse.

First, no one here can detect through soul perception, and second, even if some native beasts find it, they won't take Ling Xiao's body away.

Xiyue blasted a deep cave in a mountainside, simply arranged the entire cave to make it well ventilated, and at the entrance of the cave, sprinkled some special powders that repel snakes, insects, rats, ants and some strange beasts, and even set up a simple spirit gathering array around Ling Xiao's corpse, the purpose is to prevent the corpse from decaying, so as to achieve the effect of long-term preservation.

Looking at Ling Xiao's corpse lying flat in the cave, a trace of tenderness crossed Xi Yue's eyes, and his fingers, which were still a little red and swollen, gently stroked Ling Xiao's cold cheeks, and murmured: "Brother Ling Xiao, since I can't take you out of here through the teleportation array, I can only put Brother Ling Xiao here for the time being, but Brother Ling Xiao, please rest assured, when Yue'er takes revenge, I will definitely come here to see Brother Ling Xiao." ”

Reluctantly leaving Ling Xiao's cheek, Xiyue's entire breath seemed to change instantly, and the fresh, elegant, and otherworldly aura that was originally like a fairy became terrifying in an instant.

Immediately, his figure flashed, and he swept out of the hole, and then buried the hole.

After everything was done, Xiyue stood proudly in the sky, her long hair and green clothes swayed with the hurricane, the blood in her eyes did not fade but increased, and her hoarse and terrifying voice became squeezed out of her throat.

"Yue'er is immortal! The Soul Tower will be destroyed!"

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(Author: Woo Woo...... Ling Xiao was written to death by me.

Ling Xiao: How can I die if I am the protagonist? When I am resurrected, I will definitely kill all sides, there will be revenge, there will be revenge, and after I live, there will be emotional dramas, are you looking forward to it? In addition, the author is big, and the protagonists of other people are amazing, and you also write a little bit of the cow, what wives and concubines, and a lot of younger brothers.

Author: Hehe, it's going to be a cow soon, don't worry, after you survive the catastrophe, you can block and kill God and Buddha......

Ling Xiao: How many tribulations do I have to go through?

Author: Buddha said: Don't say......

Ling Xiao raised his middle finger......