Chapter Seventy-Nine: Ye Zu, Fall!
"Ye Qing, who killed you?"
"Ahh
An old man with white hair stepped into the courtyard, saw the body of the great elder of the Ye family who fell in a pool of blood, roared angrily, and the aura of the sect master around him was released, and the whole courtyard was shaken, and a group of people were shocked.
"Ye Zu, you're back!"
"It's Ye Lian, it's Ye Lian who killed Elder Ye Qing, for that little demon girl, he's crazy. ”
"Little demon girl?" Ye Zu's eyes froze, his eyes showed murderous intent, and he looked at the person who spoke, this was a person who looked like a steward, with a scar on his abdomen, bleeding, and a sad face.
"Ye Zu, she is an orphan who returned to the Ye family a year ago, named Ye Zhilan, it didn't take long for Ye Lian to fall in love with her, and Elder Ye Qing wanted to break them up, so he was poisoned. ”
"Where's Ye Lian?"
"He was killed by the little demon girl. ”
"What?" Ye Zu was furious, and grabbed the person on the ground, his eyes were cold, full of killing intent.
"Ye Zu spares his life, the villain is loyal to the Ye family, the villain is innocent, and it has nothing to do with me. The steward begged, Ye Zu stared at the steward, and the steward trembled.
"Where is she?"
"Five Mile Pavilion outside the city. ”
"Get out!" Ye Zu threw the steward out, the wind under his feet, smashed the edge of the door, and chased him out, the steward lying on the ground was covered in blood, but the corners of his mouth showed a strange smile.
Among the Yan Capital, Qing Yueju has been lurking for many years, isn't there no hidden pile, he is one of them, and he is also the leader, one of the three golden-faced killers, Wu Yi, a congenital killer!
Standing up slowly from the ground, with a cold killing intent in his eyes, countless killers gathered from all directions, and the Ye clan people in the courtyard all changed color, looking at Wu Yi in disbelief.
"You...... Who are you?"
"You are not from the Ye clan, they are killers, you are the undercover agent of the killer organization buried in the Ye clan!"
Wu Yi's cold gaze swept over a group of people, and the Ye family's hearts trembled, and they involuntarily retreated.
"What do you want to do? At the feet of the Son of Heaven, you can't be presumptuous, the three generations of the Ye family are loyal, if you dare to kill us, you will be punished by the nine clans!"
"Ye Zu, help!"
"Kill!" Wu Yi spit out a word, and the killing machine burst out, countless killers pounced, and a massacre unfolded.
Wuli Pavilion!
The wind blew through the earth, rolling up the flying debris in the sky, Ye Zu walked along the desolate corridor to a pavilion in the distance, clenched his long sword, his face was solemn, and a terrifying killing machine rose in the distance, and the target was him.
Five miles of wasteland, but there is a stone pavilion in the center, dilapidated and desolate, Lin Xuan stood lightly, Ye Zhilan knelt on the ground, there was a guqin in front of him, his fingers touched lightly, but no sound flowed out.
"Who are you?"
Ye Zu asked, his nerves tensed, the hand holding the sword overflowed with cold sweat, he smelled the breath of death, it came from Lin Xuan, like a hideous giant mouth, waiting for him to jump in at any time.
"The one who killed you. Lin Xuan said lightly, his hand caressed the Black Xuan Sword Scabbard, and looked at Ye Zu's gaze as if he was looking at a dead man.
"Yeats, do you remember the music you played when we first met?"
"Can't kill enough!"
Ye Zhilan nodded, her fingers were snapped, the sound of the piano sounded, and the sound of killing was loud, like thousands of troops and horses attacking, and a river of blood crossed the sky.
"Buzz!"
The sword came out of its sheath and swept straight towards Ye Zu on the long corridor, Ye Zu was shocked, his eyes were blood-red, and he tried his best to block it.
"I'm Ye Zu, the master of the Yan Emperor, the innate grandmaster, the nameless rat generation, you can't kill me!"
"Really?"
A faint voice sounded, staggered with Ye Zu, the sword was stained with blood, and fell to the ground drop by drop, outlining bright blood flowers, Ye Zu's face was full of shock, but it froze for a moment.
"How could it be ......?"
Ye Zu was unwilling, he didn't blink to death, his body was split into two in an instant, and blood was splashed everywhere.
The teacher of the Yan Emperor, the Dingding character, the fall!
The sound of the piano sounded and slowly ended, Lin Xuan walked back to the stone pavilion, Ye Zhilan looked up at Lin Xuan, her eyes were full of sadness, and a wisp of blood on the side of her mouth was like falling red, bright and beautiful.
"Childe, Zhilan has lost her innocence and lives in the world without shame, can you promise me one thing?"
Lin Xuan was stunned, looked at Ye Zhilan, fell into silence, Ye Zhilan smiled sadly, her body shook, and she was about to fall, Lin Xuan leaned over and hugged her, her soft body became cold a little bit.
"What's the matter?" Lin Xuan asked, she had taken the poison, and at this time, she was having a seizure, and she was powerless to return to the sky.
"Childe, Zhilan thought that there would be no love in this life, but since she met Childe, Zhilan has lost herself, Zhilan knows, Childe has no intention of me, Childe has Qingzhu, and ...... Ahem......"
With a light cough, blood flowers bloomed at the corners of Yeats's mouth, and she became even weaker, her eyes full of death.
"Yeats has no talent, there is nothing that can help Childe, only a face, everyone loves him, but Childe is disdainful, Childe's ambition Yeatherland can't kick it, so she can only give the only bit of strength to pave the way for Childe with my body and overturn the world. ”
"Childe, you want to ...... Remember me. ”
As he said the last sentence, Ye Zhilan's eyes dimmed, Lin Xuan was silent, holding his gradually cold body for a long time, until the sun set at dusk and the earth fell into darkness.
In the wasteland, a mound slowly erected, a few stones pressed with weeds, mixed with the moist soil, the stone pavilion was chopped up, molded into a tombstone, and stood in front of the mound.
"The tomb of his beloved wife Yeats!"
A guqin was placed in front of the tombstone, and the broken strings danced in the air, full of desolation.
Drawing his sword, dancing with the wind, compassion was born from his heart, the power of the Tao slowly flowed, the grass and trees dried up, the earth and stone weathered, Lin Xuan's eyes lost their minds, and he entered an indescribable state of enlightenment.
The world calls this state "epiphany", once an epiphany, ten years of hard work, the state that cultivators dream of, can not be found, more amazing than the appearance of a heavenly warrior in the land of the East Plains.
The Tao of Sorrow is not in the Five Elements, it does not exist in the heavens and the earth, and its horror is something that no one can imagine.
At the top of the Forbidden City, Emperor Yan stands, and the half-moon rises into the sky, sprinkling the bleak moonlight, adding a trace of sadness.
"Your Majesty, the Ye family has been destroyed. General Wu said tremblingly, his tone full of shock.
"Where's Ye Zu?"
"Missing. General Wu replied, trembling in his heart, Ye Zu, the person who was the leader of the Great Yan before Emperor Yan, now he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, unknown enemy, how powerful is he?
"Here they are. Taishi said slowly, his body was ethereal, and Emperor Yan's eyes froze, looking at a few figures in the night sky.
Qin Jian Jushi Yuan Qingyi, Barbarian Tribe Yin Ghost, Lianyun County King Shen Yi, Fengtian County King Gu Si, Qishan County King Tao Ran, and the last person, Huaiyang County General Wang.
The battle at the top of the Forbidden City is today!
There are six people on the side of the general Wang, but there are only three people on the side of Emperor Yan, Ye Zu is not there, with three enemies and six, Emperor Yan looked at Lin Qilie lightly, and his breath overflowed, dominating the world!
The great cause of reunification, someone will die, Yeats, from the beginning was destined for her sad life, may the qin sound accompany her to sleep forever!
(End of chapter)