Demon Concubine Yutian

Chapter 3392 Ye Luo is not worthy of owning the master's relic
Young Lord Dugu, the person whom the third child trusts the most, and also the most capable assistant of the third child.

"Dugu believes you, what about the old three?"

Dugu Xin looked sad, knelt down on one knee, and respectfully said: "Reporting to Your Majesty, the master entered the Reincarnation Tower in the restricted area, and never came out again. I am afraid it is... gone."

He would never tell outsiders about the Samsara Pearl and the Jingtian Mirror.

Only Princess Gouyu deserves to know all the truth.

As for Ye Luo——

In Dugu Xin's heart, he hated Ye Luo a little.

If it weren't for this woman, the master would never have ended up like this.At this moment, the one who inherits the throne should be the master!
Ye Luo is not worthy of possessing the master's relic.

Others are not qualified to get involved.

"what?!"

Emperor Mietian changed color, his eyes were darkened, and he couldn't believe what he heard, "Why did the third child enter the reincarnation tower? He is not such a stupid person!"

His son, he knew best.

In terms of cleverness and wit, none of the 25 sons can surpass Xingyun.

"Master said that there is something in the Tower of Reincarnation that particularly attracts him, so he went in despite his subordinate's persuasion." Dugu Xin was vague and did not say it clearly.

However, this answer is not impeccable.Smoothly fooled the past.

Emperor Mietian really believed it, let out a miserable laugh, and sighed: "That child, he really believed in that illusory legend."

"Yes."

Dugu Xin nodded, "That is really the oldest and most absurd legend about destroying the Heavenly Emperor Kingdom. Immortal Emperor Samsara wrote a qin music for his beloved woman. In the core restricted area of ​​the mainland, a reincarnation tower inheritance has been left, waiting for future people."

Mie Tiandi's heart sank completely to the bottom of the valley: "Throughout the ages, everyone has entered the reincarnation tower and can still come out alive. The third child should be gone."

1000 years ago, during his imperial election, two princes stepped into the reincarnation tower in the core restricted area, and died inside, never having the chance to come out again.

One of them is an old uncle, known as Zhu Weng, who likes to play the bamboo flute.

Emperor Mietian didn't know that the old emperor, the bamboo man, had died 1000 years ago, but his soul was imprisoned forever in the murals of the Samsara Pagoda. Playing the bamboo flute day and night became part of the inheritance of Samsara.

"That's it."

Emperor Mietian let out another long sigh.

Even if Si Yutian succeeds in winning the first place, so what, the real battle for the throne has only just begun.

It is far beyond imagination how difficult it is for a prince with a foreign surname to really step into that position and secure that position.If Si Yutian really survived to the end, he would naturally have nothing to say.

"Your Majesty, this is the body of the First Prince."

Someone brought Wu Xinglei over.

The four words "horrible" are not enough to describe it. Even the head is not intact. There is only half of the face, which is normal and can be recognized.

Emperor Mietian only glanced at it, then waved his hand, and said, "Let's have a good burial."

After all, he is his eldest son.

Even if the mind is weak and possessed by a monster, it must be given a decent burial after death.

"Yes! Your Majesty!"

Immediately, some palace servants carried Wu Xingyun's body out.

Coffins, shrouds, etc. are all being prepared quickly.

While he was busy, no one noticed that there was a stream of gurgling black air rising from Wu Xinglei's body, quietly avoiding everyone's sight, and flew to the unknown distant sky.

(End of this chapter)