The little daughter of His Highness the King of Hell

Chapter 529 Qianling Waterfall Shares Your Burden
After Cangyan left the hall, the shadow of another person suddenly appeared in the hall.

The man walked up to the couch, his face cold and majestic, emitting a powerful aura that no one could match.

He lowered his head to look at Xiao Miaoyuan in front of the soft couch and asked in a deep voice: "Why don't you kill him?"

Cangyan, death is not a pity.

Miao Yuan turned around and climbed onto the couch, silently picking up the pearl flower that fell out of her Qiankun bag.

Nuoming also came out. It seemed that it could sense the unhappy mood of its little master, so Nuoming did not dare to disturb her. It could only lie down at her feet and comfort her silently.

This man and the mouse have never been so quiet as today. Yan Yi is really not used to it. He still likes the noisy and jumping little girl.

"Father..."

After Miao Yuan packed up her Qiankun bag, she hugged her knees and looked at him pitifully, "You said that even your own people are so untrustworthy, how can others be trusted?"

This statement was full of double meanings, and Yan Yi couldn't even guess who the little girl was referring to.

Yan Yi walked forward, reached out and touched Xiao Miaoyuan's head, and promised in a deep voice, "It's okay, as long as father is still here, Yuan'er will only trust father."

Miao Yuan let go of the Qiankun bag in her hand and put her arms around Yan Yi's waist. She buried her face in it, just like when she was a child, whenever she was unhappy or bullied, her father would always be her only support and reliance.

Seeing this, Nuoming also came over softly, got close to Miaoyuan's side, and rubbed her body with his soft and furry little head.

"Chijiji..." Nuoming can also be believed. Nuoming will always stand behind his master.

Yan Yi reached out and hugged Miao Yuan tightly. He knew that this death had dealt a huge blow to the little girl, especially now that Cao Fu was also dead, and there was no one around her to talk to. The little girl should be sad.

"Father, I want to go out for a while."

Miao Yuan grabbed Yan Yi's sleeve and looked at him pitifully with her head raised. She wanted to find out the truth about Sister Yan Yun's fall from the cliff. She wanted to know whether it was Lan Pan who did it or someone else behind it.

Miao Yuan knew it, but if she asked Yan Yun now, Yan Yun would definitely not tell her, so Miao Yuan had to find out all of this on her own.

And the whereabouts of the Blood Spirit Flower...

Yan Yi frowned in dissatisfaction. Her injuries had not yet healed, and he had not yet gone to find the Blood Spirit Pearl Flower for her to nourish her body. She couldn't even protect herself in her current state, so how could she get out of prison?

Yan Yi refused without a second thought, "No, you can't be released from prison in your current condition. After you've been recuperating for a while, I'll go with you wherever you want to go."

Miao Yuan was anxious, "But I want to get out of prison now. I have something important to do."

She now knew the whereabouts of the Blood Spirit Pearl Flower. If she didn't go looking for it sooner, someone else would get there first tomorrow.

Miao Yuan knew that even a sinful immortal in the eighteenth level of hell could find out the whereabouts of the next Blood Spirit Pearl Flower, so there was no guarantee that others would not know it.

Yan Yi couldn't persuade her, but he really didn't want her to go out in such a sick state.

"Where are you going?"

If it's somewhere close and familiar, it's still fine. But if it's somewhere far and too unfamiliar, then forget it, no room for negotiation.

But Miao Yuan immediately mentioned a place that was both familiar and strange to him. "I want to go to Qianling Island to see Qianling Waterfall."

"What did you say?"

Yan Yi's brows furrowed even more. Although Qianling Island was the territory of the demon race and not far from Qingtianyuan, it was located in a strategic location with dangerous terrain and was difficult to climb. Not to mention the Qianling Waterfall that fell from the mountains.

The files of the Ghost Tribe's Geography News had recorded that there was no grass growing on Qianling Island, and no living creatures were seen. It was as desolate and silent as a desert. Apart from the Qianling Waterfall, there was no river, no sea of ​​sand, no vegetation or medicinal flowers. Looking up, there was endless, endless golden sand and hard, jagged rocks.

The harsh living environment is secondary. The most important thing is the extremely bad weather on Qianling Island, which causes some strange plants on the island to mutate and creatures to deform, making Qianling Island a dangerous island that everyone fears, and the Qianling Waterfall has become strange water that can cause people to mutate.

But even so, I heard that there are two monsters guarding Qianling Waterfall. No one, any monster or creature is allowed to attack Qianling Waterfall except at noon.

The piece of cloth that Bai Yan gave to Miao Yuan had a picture of the two of them, a giant lizard that could wield a broadsword, and a giant scorpion that could wield a yaksha.

The combat power of these two monsters on Qianling Island is among the strongest. From the looks of it, no creature on Qianling Island can be their opponent.

So when Miao Yuan just said this, Yan Yi didn't think of rejection, but confusion. He wondered why Miao Yuan would want to go to such a dangerous place for no reason.

Especially since Miao Yuan has already died once, isn’t she afraid?

"Father..." Miao Yuan grabbed his sleeve tightly, her words were firm and unquestionable.

"You know, I have died once, so I have the determination and courage to fight against everything. You can't always stay by my side to protect me, right?"

Yan Yi's heart was stabbed. He looked down at the little girl's purple eyes, which were as beautiful as before, but his heart was full of heartache and regret.

"In the final analysis..."

"Yuan'er, are you still blaming me for not coming back in time to stay by your side?"

So the little girl still blamed him.

Miao Yuan shook her head. She let go of the hand that was holding his robe, her face sincere, cold and firm, "Father, you misunderstood. That's not what I meant."

"I have simply grown up. I no longer need my father to be by my side all the time."

"This death has also made me realize a truth. Apart from my father, I dare not trust anyone else, nor do I want to trust anyone else."

"So I need to do everything myself, instead of hiding behind you like when I was little, letting you take care of everything by yourself."

"I can now share your burden. You can trust me. I will never be worse than Sister Yan Yun, Aunt Ning Shang and the others."

Yan Yi was silent for a moment. He looked at the little girl's firm and confident eyes, and suddenly realized that the little girl had grown up in an instant, as if she had grown up without noticing.

Yuan'er is no longer the relaxed little girl who only knew how to laugh and play.

Yan Yi did not refuse, nor did she agree, but just said to assign Gui Jin to her. Now she had no one she could trust, and there was also a ghost servant Cang Yan who was eyeing her covetously.

Yan Yi was afraid that what happened in the Soul Devouring Cave Shrine would happen again. Yan Yi was even more afraid that he would lose Yuan'er again. He had already lost his beloved, and he couldn't lose his only daughter again.

Miao Yuan lay barefoot on the bed and performed the etiquette of the ghost tribe in a proper manner, "Thank you, father. With General Gui Jin here, I will definitely get twice the result with half the effort."