The Evil King and the Mad Concubine

Chapter 909 Grandpa Qu Gu’s Death
"Feng Xianjun, you are courting death!" Qu Yan yelled loudly, his whole body was burning with anger, and a real fire of heaven and earth waved from the palm of his hand, and burned directly towards Feng Xianjun's back.

Feng Xianjun sneered and said: "I knew you were here, but I want you to watch your grandpa die with your own eyes!" The other hand turned into a fist and hit Qu Gu directly on the chest.

Qu Gu threw his whole body away, looking at Qu Yan with surprise and horror in his eyes, without even a scream, but the blood spilled into the air like a fountain.

"Grandpa!" Qu Yan was about to burst into tears, and she rushed towards the place where Qu Gu fell.

"Hmph, so what if you are strong, it's not like you can't protect your family! Hahaha." After a loud laugh, Feng Xianjun flew away.

This scene happened so fast, it was like lightning, people from the whole palace ran out, and what they saw was that Qu Gu was blown away, Feng Xianjun laughed and left, and Qu Yan rushed to pick him up.

Qu Yan did receive Qu Gu, but Qu Gu's eyes were protruding, his face was blue and black, his throat was still gurgling, blood was still flowing, but his breath was gone, his heart stopped beating, and It was Feng Xianjun's punch that made Qu Gu die so badly.

"Grandpa, grandpa!" Qu Yan landed on the ground immediately after catching Qu Gu, but after the inspection she yelled angrily and mournfully, "No, grandpa, wake up, you can't die, grandpa!" Qu Yan hurriedly took out the silver Needle, but all seems too late.

At this moment, Qu Yan was trembling all over. Looking at her grandfather's death, the pain in her heart almost made her faint. She held back the pain in her chest tightly. She must not panic, but calm down.

"Grandpa, I will definitely save you!" Qu Yan yelled after finishing speaking, "Fatty, Emperor Yan, you come out, come out quickly! Help my grandpa!"

A golden light flashed, and Pang Pang appeared. Pang Pang, who had not seen him for many days, seemed to be a little thinner than the previous Pang Pang, but he still had the same image, extremely cute.

"Hey, another one died!" Fatty came out to look at Qu Gu who was in Qu Yan's arms and shook his head.

"Pangpang, what should I do? Is there any soul-returning grass?" Qu Yan immediately asked Pangpang.

"There is again, but you have used it once last time. The soul-returning grass is something from the holy fairyland. I had a special case before, but this time it is gone. But don't worry, little master. Just put your grandpa Put it in the heaven and earth lamp, and it will be resurrected in a hundred years." Fat Pang gave Qu Yan an idea.

"A hundred years? A hundred years is too long, Fatty, I need the resurrection grass, what else can you do?" Qu Yan knew that he could be resurrected after a hundred years, but grandpa's descendants might not be able to live that long, the old man cared about his relatives and grandchildren the most, The hundred years must be the day when he needs it most, of course he must be revived immediately.

Fatty scratched his head, a little confused: "There is no way, or you have to complete a task."

"What task? Tell me quickly." Qu Yan asked immediately.

Pangpang thought for a while and said: "The little master must successfully cultivate a weapon at the peak of the Emperor's Spiritual Realm within a day, but Pangpang can help you get another Resurrection Grass. This is the easiest task at this level." Fatty smiled wryly.

(End of this chapter)