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Chapter 758 People go (2)

Zhong Yuanyuan left.

Xuan Yi sat beside her bed from dark to dawn.

Later, he buried her in a flower tomb.

In the uninhabited Northwest, there should be no grass growing.

But that day, the young man who was responsible for the wind was standing in the middle of the desert, and all the winds in all directions came from him and came towards him, bringing flower petals all over the sky.

This is Xuan Yi's first summoning of the wind to bury his wife.

Afterwards Xuan Yi sat beside the flower mound, regardless of day and night.

The boy who used to be the most talkative, now facing his dead wife, it is difficult to say a word.

Stay with her.

. . .

After Wanyan buried Yao Jin, she returned to the Hall of Death and Life, and saw Chun Yulian standing at the door.

Chunyu Lian always looked like a domineering uncle, swaggering when he walked, looking like a grandson to everyone.

But at this moment, Chunyu Lian looked so old and desolate, and all the arrogance in his eyes had been smoothed away.

When Wanyan saw Chunyulian in the past, she wanted to beat him up.

But seeing Chun Yulian like this at this time, Wanyan felt even more uncomfortable.

Chunyulian looked into the distance, so dazed that she didn't even notice Wanyan.

Wanyan coughed lightly, and spoke first:

"Brother-in-law, are you feeling better?"

Chunyulian turned her head slowly and nodded slightly.

The air was quiet again, and no one knew what to say in order to bypass Wanshu's death and not expose the other party's bloody scars.

After a long time, Chunyu Lian said slowly:

"Auntie, I'm going to go, I'm going to find Sheng'er."

Chunyu Sheng is the son of Wan Shu and Chun Yulian.

A few days ago, when Wanyan hijacked Jing Shijialan and left the capital, she deliberately went to Chunyu Mansion to take her little nephew away.

After all, Wanshu Shahua's identity was exposed, and Chunyucheng would definitely die.

But when Wanyan went to Chunyu's mansion, she couldn't see Chunyu Sheng alone, so she could only leave.

Wanyan didn't tell Chunyulian about this, unexpectedly Chunyulian knew about it.

The father wanted to find his son, Wanyan naturally wouldn't stop her, but she still asked:
"Where are you going to find it?"

Chunyulian shook his head, like a big clumsy and slow bear, but his eyes were bright.

"Go to the mountains, go to the bottom of the valley, go to the whole continent to search until you find it."

"I can't find Sheng'er, how sad Shu'er must be."

Chunyulian left, and after walking for a long time, Wanyan suddenly shouted:

"Brother-in-law!"

Chunyulian turned around slowly.

Wanyan sighed imperceptibly.

"After you find Sheng'er, come to the Hall of Death and Life."

Shahua's descendants are definitely not tolerated in the mainland, and Chunyu Lian and the Chunyu family who are involved in the matter alone cannot protect him at all.

The only ones who can protect him are the Palace of Undead and Wanyan.

"And...be careful."

It took Chunyulian a long time before he nodded.

"You too, take care."

. . .

After sending Chun Yulian away, Wanyan didn't know where she should go, she walked through the Hall of Death and Life like a walking corpse, until she reached the open space behind the hall.

I saw Yiqianzi hugging his knees, huddled in a corner.

Wanyan walked over, sat next to her, and lightly patted Yiqianzi on the shoulder.

Yiqianzi buried his face in his lap, and after a long time, he suddenly asked:
"Xuanxuan, my sister... is dead, right?"

Wanyan froze for a moment, and immediately recalled the scene in her mind that day, when Otoyoko was instantly blown into meat paste and blood mist.

Wanyan thought Yiqianzi didn't know yet.

But Wanyan didn't want to lie to her.

"Um……"

"Xuanxuan, look."

Yiqianzi stretched out his right hand, and a tall cypress suddenly appeared, tearing down two lines.

That is the real Xuanyuan Cypress.

Before that, with the help of Guan Jiheng, Yiqianzi had just been able to summon the seedlings of Xuanyuan Cypress, and he was able to summon the real sacred tree Xuanyuan Cypress overnight.

Wanyan froze for a moment, and immediately came to her senses.

Yiliangzi died, and Yiqianzi finally had his own Xuanyuanbai.

For so many years, Otoyoko has used her own life to suppress all the abilities and future of her sister.

Wanyan knew that Yi Liangzi had always treated Yi Qianzi badly, but she never thought that as a biological sister, she would be so vicious.

Yiqianzi threw herself into Wanyan's arms and cried, not knowing whether she was crying for her dead sister or herself.

After a long time, Yiqianzi gradually calmed down, Wanyan patted her on the back lightly, and asked softly:
"Qianzi... will you go then?"

When Wanyan asked this, her tone was false.

Now that Yiliangzi is dead, Yiqianzi, as the last heir of the Nine-tailed Fox Clan, is also the Fox Lady of Destiny. As long as she returns to Qingqiu and reveals her final gift, the elders of the clan will understand everything that has happened for so many years.

At that time, she will be the new patriarch of the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan.

On one side is the patriarch of one of the Eight Great God Clans, who is upright and majestic.

On one side is the notorious Great Hall of Death and Life, which can only be shrunk in the dark, with an unknown future, destined to be a bloodbath.

Of course Wanyan hopes that Yiqianzi can stay, but she also hopes that she can make the right decision.

However, Yiqianzi did not hesitate at all, she looked at Wanyan, and there was only firmness in her round fox eyes.

"I do not go."

Wanyan's heart warmed up, but she still couldn't help persuading: "But Qianzi, you have also seen that now I can't support the Palace of Death and Life, and I have no clue about the future.

I'm really... really afraid that I won't be able to protect you. "

Yiqianzi turned around and held Wanyan's hands with both hands. She was obviously smiling, but her carefree eyes were clearly covered with pain.

"If you can't protect me, then I will protect you.

When I chased you to Kyoto, I opened a restaurant.Later, I chased you to Shuzhou, and I went to the battlefield.

So much has been thrown at you, now, why not accompany you to fight against the whole world? "

"Xuan Wanyan, don't be complacent! I don't have to follow you!

It's just that when you need someone, I will never leave. "

. . .

In the middle of the night, the main hall of the Hall of Death and Life.

Nuo Da's hall is surrounded by darkness, dust and coldness.

When Wanyan walked in, it was like falling into a sea.

Wanyan lit the wax one by one, lit nearly a hundred of them, and finally the scene inside the hall appeared.

The most mysterious, dangerous, and evil hall in the world, the Hall of Death and Life, is covered with hundreds of hectares of black stone bricks, and the [-]-meter-high pillars are as majestic and orderly as soldiers.

The only display in the hall was a wooden table full of cracks, and every crack was filled with blood.

There are four spirit tablets placed on the wooden case, presenting a triangle with one corner missing.

Wanyan held a spiritual tablet and placed it on the right side of the bottom floor.

The letter on the spirit card: the honorable position of Qiluo in the Five Dynasties.

The triangle is complete.

On the heavy wooden case, it is the home of the five poison venerables from thousands of years ago.

Next to the wooden table, there stands the Ten Temple Yama Sword, which is particularly cold under the moonlight.

The bone of the first poison master, the guardian of the eternal poison master.

Wanyan knelt on the ground in front of the case, looking up at the high spiritual tablet, with hundreds of candles flickering in her eyes.

(End of this chapter)