Chapter Seventy-Two: Liu Jiaojiao Dies

She has been the saintess of Langhuan Palace since she was born, but her biological mother watched her jump off the cliff by Liu Jiaojiao when she was ten years old! And she was also taken away from there at that time by Lin Er, a servant arranged by her mother.

Later, after she had a high fever, she forgot everything in Langhuan Palace, and wandered with Lin Er on the Participating Continent. Then, Lin Er was killed by others on the way to find food for her, and when she found him, all she had was bits and pieces of cloth, messy footsteps, and boiled bones thrown in the grass!

At that time, it was not uncommon for children to be eaten by changing children, and it was easier for them to wander like this, and no one behind them was more likely to make people have bad thoughts.

After burying the collected rags and bones, and erecting a wordless monument, she wandered alone for a few more years, until she met Su Yuanshan and had a home.

Unexpectedly, within a few years of stable life, she was found back to Langhuan Palace.

"When I bring you back, this palace should kill you!" Liu Jiaojiao gritted her teeth and said, her lips and teeth were closed, as if she wanted to bite her into her mouth and tear her apart!

She didn't expect that Liu Shishi's daughter, as a disciple of the Immortal Sect, would actually have such a creation and worship under the Dustless Immortal Throne, which made all her layout fall short!

"Huh! You can't bear it! If you kill me, how will you carry out the transfer sacrifice! Liu Shishi sneered, "If this is not the case, why would you go to great lengths to make my memory fade!" ”

She won't thank her! Liu Jiaojiao finally kept her, but she was useful!

Liu Jiaojiao was hit one after another today, and paranoia flashed in her eyes! Since she can't do it, let everyone die with her!

"What's going on! What's going on! Liu Jiaojiao pressed the button in her hand over and over again, but why didn't the gunpowder buried in His Highness Chaohua explode!

Su Yu looked at the woman who fell into madness in front of him strangely, and a touch of deep thought flashed in his eyes.

"Palace Master Liu, don't press hard! Even if you press that button, the gunpowder won't explode! ”

In the astonishment of everyone, a little boy slowly walked in, dressed in a flamboyant red wide robe and brocade robe, and a small jade crown tied his hair on the top, full of vitality.

The dress of such a sassy bag is none other than Chu Zhengge, a disciple of the Thousand Machines Pavilion, "My senior brother has already dismantled your harmful things!" ”

Scratch your nose with your thumb, and turn sideways to let the two people behind you - Jun Mobai and He Xinyan.

Liu Jiaojiao turned around and looked back, her eyes fell on the woman who was walking, "He Xinyan!" ”

The sound was like the final roar of a dying beast.

"Palace Master, I'm sorry, I can't watch you destroy the thousand-year-old foundation of Langhuan Palace!" Although He Xinyan said sorry, the provocation in her eyes was also clear, "Meng'er! ”

Lin Meng's body stiffened!

Liu Jiaojiao's blood-red eyes stared at the beloved disciple who was standing in front of her to defend her, and suspicion flashed in her eyes, and she was quickly suppressed by her. How could she doubt Meng'er, this girl! This is her proudest disciple!

Just as she was full of confidence and ready to fight back, Lin Meng turned her head, looked at her deeply with her eyes, and the sword in her hand was neatly inserted into her heart.

"You! Why! Liu Jiaojiao's pupils contracted violently, she didn't expect her most proud disciple to betray her!

Lin Meng looked at her deeply, "Master, I'm sorry!" I'm tired of being your obedient apprentice! ”

After that, he turned around and fell beside He Xinyan!

Liu Jiaojiao spurted out a mouthful of blood, a tear fell from the corner of her eye, and the spirit of the whole person began to collapse.

She doesn't have a daughter, and for Lin Shishi, she only has to take advantage of the situation. Lin Meng is her most optimistic apprentice, she also has high hopes for her, and she doesn't hide anything from her!

She didn't expect that it would be her who sent her on the road!

Because Liu Shishi's mother jumped off the cliff before, many old people in the palace walked and died, and after cleaning, those who stayed in the palace did not know that Liu Shishi was not her daughter.

Liu Jiaojiao pressed the blood hole in her chest, the blood at the corner of her mouth couldn't stop spurting out, when her life was about to end, she seemed to see the woman she hated all her life - Lin Yanran, who was also Liu Shishi's biological mother, she was looking at her with a happy smile.

"Fengtian, oh no, Shishi, your biological mother is not dead." The corners of Liu Jiaojiao's mouth hooked slightly, and her madness was fully revealed. She forcibly pressed down on the blood that rushed up to her throat, "She's leaving with your father, I don't want you anymore!" ”

Liu Jiaojiao's pupils were dilated, the last word fell, her head hung heavily, and she lost her breath, but she was still standing straight on the altar.

Liu Shishi's fingers trembled slightly, and she was a little dazed in her heart. She didn't expect Liu Jiaojiao to throw out such a message in the end!

She didn't know whether to believe it or not!

"Poetry!" Su Yuanshan shook her hand tightly, "Don't be afraid, you still have us!" ”

Liu Shishi looked at Su Yuanshan's firm eyes, as well as Su Yu's worries, and her heart floating in the air fell into place.

Yes, no matter what she said is true or not, she still has her husband and daughter!

If her biological mother is really alive, she must be looking for her. By the way, you can also ask, since she is still alive, why don't you come to her, and ignore her for so many years. As for her father, she didn't have an impression, she didn't care what his attitude was.

As soon as Liu Jiaojiao died, everyone left Langhuan Palace one after another, and Liu Shishi followed Su Yuanshan back to the Candle Wu Palace.

In the Hall of Bliss, Xu Zhiyi put a teacup in He Xinyan's hand, "Master? ”

He Xinyan skimmed the tea leaves in the cup with the tea lid, and the sound of the cups colliding formed a nameless pressure in the empty hall.

Xu Zhiyi lowered his head slowly, secretly annoyed in his heart, still too anxious.

"Do you wonder why the teacher let Liu Shishi go?" He Xinyan glanced at the woman who was standing bowed, she usually looked stable, but when she encountered something related to her own interests, she was anxious!

"The disciple is confused." Xu Zhiyi didn't hide it, Shizun had already seen through her intentions, so she couldn't be vague.

Moreover, she was indeed eager to know what arrangements the master would make after the Holy Maiden Liu Shishi was released from Langhuan Palace.

"Langhuan Palace doesn't need a saint for the time being!" He Xinyan put the tea cup on the table, and her disciple had to sharpen her heart again, "Go and call Lin Meng!" ”

"Yes." Xu Zhiyi quickly withdrew from the Hall of Bliss, and a sense of grievance and crisis flashed in his heart, could it be that the master wanted to reuse Lin Meng!

She also learned today that Lin Meng turned out to be the chess piece that Shizun put next to Liu Jiaojiao early!

Now that this chess piece has completed its mission perfectly, can her wish to be a saint still come true?

That's right, Xu Zhiyi really wants to be the saintess of Langhuan Palace.

It's not that she wants to sacrifice herself for the development of Langhuan Palace, but Langhuan Palace really has a secret method that can push the saintess to the supreme position in one fell swoop.

Liu Jiaojiao's previous book was just the first half, and the second half was really useful here in Shizun, and she was fortunate to have seen it!

Xu Zhiyi looked at Lin Meng, who slowly entered the Hall of Bliss, and a yin owl flashed in his eyes.

I won't let you take my place in front of the Master!

(End of chapter)