"What, he's dead?"

The lovely eyes of the plain-clothed woman suddenly widened and were full of shock. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Princess Yanyang nodded very calmly: "I just learned about this a while ago. ”

When the plain-clothed woman heard this, her eyes couldn't help but darken, and she was silent for a few seconds, turning into a sigh:

"Well, in retrospect, I seem to remember the cute look of his introverted blushing face when he saw us. In fact, at that time, I already knew that he would become the indirect furnace of the Fire Emperor, but unfortunately we were young back then, and we couldn't stop it, and then he was locked up in the underground palace to retreat and cultivate, and after a long time, we also forgot about it, but I didn't expect to mention it now, but he was already dead. ”

"I haven't forgotten!" Princess Yanyang's eyes closed slightly, and she replied lightly.

"What?" The plain-clothed woman's eyes widened suddenly, and she said in astonishment, "That'...... Then why don't you stop it?"

"Because my father wanted to go further, and that Xu Que was the most suitable candidate at that time, that is, he had the Heavenly Fire Spiritual Root, and he had no relatives or relatives, so my father asked the Phantom Concubine to pretend to be me for six years, and also accompanied that Xu Que for six years, and finally when he entered the Jindan period, he sucked the Heavenly Fire Spiritual Root in his body. I think this is a kind of compensation for a homeless orphan who should have starved to death on the streets. Princess Yanyang said, her voice flat.

"It turns out that it is the phantom concubine who has pretended to be accompanying you to accompany that Xu Que all these years, and with her charm and illusion skills, it is indeed not difficult to deceive a Jindan period. It's no wonder that in recent years, I have rarely seen her appear in the palace. But...... I still think that Xu Que is quite pitiful. The beautiful eyes of the plain woman were full of unbearability.

Princess Yanyang was unmoved, her expression did not fluctuate in the slightest, and she said indifferently: "Everyone has his own life, and he is far more than one poor person in the world, and besides, his death is not worthless." After the phantom concubine sucked the Heavenly Fire Spirit Root in his body, he transferred it to his father, and now his father has begun to sprint to the seventh layer realm, if he can succeed, it will be a good thing for the Fire Yuan Kingdom. ”

"Alas......" The plain-clothed woman closed her eyes lightly, sighed slightly, and said no more.

After just a few breaths, she suddenly opened her eyes again, and said in surprise: "Wait, do you say that this Xu Que and that Xu Que are the same person?"

Princess Yanyang shook her head: "There are so many people with the same name, there is no need to make a fuss." Moreover, Xu Que in the palace was already dead, and all his cultivation before he died was absorbed, even if he survived, without the spiritual root, it was impossible for him to re-cultivate. ”

"After all, in this world, there is no medicine that can make people grow spiritual roots again. The plain-clothed woman nodded suddenly.

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At this time, Xu Que had already left the small teahouse and continued to embark on the road to the imperial city.

He didn't know that the person he had once grass was just a fake princess, and he was also a concubine of the emperor.

Along the way, he hummed a small song, and from time to time he also performed the three thousand thunder movement method, crossing the mountains and mountains.

Whenever he encountered some large jungles, he would immediately stop, walk in to hunt demon beasts, and catch a few ordinary beasts and roast them by the way.

After a few days in a row, Xu Que's experience value has increased a lot, but he has gained very little from pretending to be forced, and he has met several weaker monks on the way, all of whom were shocked by his black robe and Xuanzhong ruler, which brought him dozens of points of pretending value.

However, no matter how small the mosquito legs are, they are still meat, and it is impossible for Xu Que to dislike them.

Until this day, Xu Que passed by the foot of a big mountain, and a village appeared in front of him, his eyes immediately lit up, and he hurried up.

Where there are people, there is a chance for him to pretend to be forced!

It's just that after approaching the entrance of the village, Xu Que suddenly found that there were some monks in this village, and it wasn't one or two, it was a large group!

"I'll go, it's so lively, it's time to pretend to be a wave!" Xu Que immediately stepped up.

As a result, he realized that things were not simple, and it was an old man and a young man kneeling on the ground.

It was an old woman, clinging to an eleven or twelve-year-old child, begging the monks for mercy with tears streaming down her face.

"You let my grandson go, please, his father and mother had instructed him before he died, don't let the child cultivate immortals, just let him spend his ordinary life, I beg you, don't take him away......" The old man cried very sadly.

A middle-aged man in the Jindan period said: "Old man, you don't know, this kid has a spiritual root talent that is rare in a hundred years, if he worships my Wuxiang faction, he will definitely make a difference in the future, stronger than his parents." ”

"Don't, no matter how strong you are, you go. The old man's emotions became a little agitated.

The middle-aged man's face suddenly sank: "Old man, so many of us came here, it was also for the sake of your dead son and daughter-in-law, after all, they were also disciples sent by me, but if you are so unreasonable, don't blame us for robbing people." ”

"You want to rob people unless you step over my corpse. The old man hugged the child tightly.

The child also opened his arms, protected the old man behind him, stared at the group of monks in front of him, and said loudly: "Don't bully my grandmother, you are all bad people, my father and mother were killed by you, and they told me before they died, don't talk to you." ”

"Hehe, Hitomi, your father's death was just an accident, but we are also very guilty, so we want to take you back to the Wuxiang faction and cultivate you well, which can be regarded as making up for your father's mother, come, go with your uncle. The middle-aged man laughed.

The child immediately shook his head: "I'm not going." ”

The smile on the middle-aged man's face disappeared suddenly, a trace of impatience flashed in his eyes, and he said directly to the monks next to him: "Forget it, grab someone, try not to hurt the old man." ”

"Yes!" several monks replied at the same time, and walked towards the old man and the child.

The old man cried out with a cried voice, "No, you can't take him away, I have already killed your only son, and I must never give you another grandson." ”

"That's not up to you!" the monks snorted coldly, reaching out to break the old man.

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This scene all fell in Xu Que's eyes, which made his mood worse all of a sudden.

Damn, bullying the elderly in broad daylight and robbing children, you scumbags!

"Stop it for me!" Xu Que immediately shouted loudly, wearing a black robe, carrying a heavy ruler on his back, and striding over with a meteor.

Many of the monks were stunned for a moment and turned their heads to look at them.

The middle-aged man from before also happened to walk out of the crowd, looked at Xu Que a few times, and frowned: "This fellow Daoist, this is my unrelated family matter, please don't meddle with it!"

"Who said I was going to be nosy?" Xu Que glared.

"So what do you do?"

"Lao Tzu robbed, all give me my head in my hands and squat!"