Chapter 1112
Gong Qingying stretched out her hand to caress her protruding abdomen. Could it be that God felt sorry for her and wanted to send her some money for milk powder before she gave birth? !
After confirming that Murong Qianqian and Murong Youzhi had gone far away, Gong Qingying rode away on the fourth-order Xuanyuan Tiger.
……
Dressed in a fluttering black robe and disguised as a man, Donghuangjin went straight to the Zongheng family to investigate the truth of Yu Jingkong's death after leaving the Hongcheng of Shu Kingdom.
But the majestic and majestic vertical and horizontal mountains were shrouded by millions of Yu clan who came to express their condolences.
Chirping birds chirping from all around, coupled with the lingering white mist, made Donghuangjin even more suspicious of Yu Jingkong's fake death?
She turned into a sturdy black bat and charged towards the central position until the central position occupied by the feather clan, the gate of the Xuanmen chess formation.
It was found that there was nothing there!
There is only a familiar golden enchantment, filled with the aura of the gods, which was created by Yu Jingkong's favorite white tiger.
Donghuangjin knew that this was the only passage from the lower realm to purgatory, and it was also the only way out for Nian Xinhun. If the way out was blocked, Nian Xinhun might not be able to come back.
So, she cast a spell to release the black evil spirit to smash the golden barrier, but unexpectedly the golden barrier has the power to devour, and when she noticed something strange, she immediately pulled back.
Donghuangjin looked at the golden enchantment, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his palms felt numb from being hit by an electric current.
She hesitated for a moment, then cast a black barrier around her, and spread out her white and small right palm, an emerald lotus pod suddenly appeared in the palm.
Her left hand injected black evil spirit into it, and a black figure appeared in midair.
Donghuangjin nodded respectfully and saluted: "My lord, the transmission of the saint girl failed, and my subordinates failed to bring her back to Hunmeng Mountain City!"
At this time, in the mirror image, it was Xuan Qingling wearing a black wizard cloak, standing sideways.
However, he was holding a black piano inlaid with a black skull in one hand, and his black clothes were still stained with a large amount of bright red blood. The blood was dripping, as if he had just experienced a thrilling battle.
"What's going on?" Xuan Qingling's voice was low and cold.
Donghuangjin explained: "The saint's soul-fixing pillar was destroyed by Yu Jingkong, which caused the transmission to fail, and my father was also killed by him!"
Xuan Qingling seemed to have guessed it long ago, Yun Danfeng said lightly: "Xinhun has avenged you for you, so you are responsible for protecting Qingying. When Xinhun returns safely, you will return to Hunmengshan City together!"
"But, is Yu Jingkong really dead?" Dong Huangjin looked up at Xuan Qingling suspiciously.
"The soul is scattered, and there is no possibility of life!"
"But my subordinates will help him reshape his physical body when he sees the place where he died, where millions of feathers gathered. He is the Immortal God Emperor. We have planned for so many years, and we must not make any mistakes at critical moments!"
"Then you are responsible for destroying all the Yu clan, and don't let Yu Jingkong have any chance of resurrection!"
"Yes, my lord!" Donghuang Jin commanded, his eyes drifting past the sealed Xuanmen chess formation: "Master, the Xuanmen chess formation was sealed by Fengqi, can you open it?"
"..." Xuan Qingling fell into a strange silence.
After a few breaths, he smiled bitterly, and looked up at the Xuanmen chess formation not far away.
Donghuang Jin followed his gaze, thinking that he would break the golden barrier, but he released a golden divine power with one hand, which strengthened the golden barrier, making it as solid as gold.
Donghuangjin was dumbfounded: "My lord, if you do this, the young master may never have a chance to come back!"
(End of this chapter)
Gong Qingying stretched out her hand to caress her protruding abdomen. Could it be that God felt sorry for her and wanted to send her some money for milk powder before she gave birth? !
After confirming that Murong Qianqian and Murong Youzhi had gone far away, Gong Qingying rode away on the fourth-order Xuanyuan Tiger.
……
Dressed in a fluttering black robe and disguised as a man, Donghuangjin went straight to the Zongheng family to investigate the truth of Yu Jingkong's death after leaving the Hongcheng of Shu Kingdom.
But the majestic and majestic vertical and horizontal mountains were shrouded by millions of Yu clan who came to express their condolences.
Chirping birds chirping from all around, coupled with the lingering white mist, made Donghuangjin even more suspicious of Yu Jingkong's fake death?
She turned into a sturdy black bat and charged towards the central position until the central position occupied by the feather clan, the gate of the Xuanmen chess formation.
It was found that there was nothing there!
There is only a familiar golden enchantment, filled with the aura of the gods, which was created by Yu Jingkong's favorite white tiger.
Donghuangjin knew that this was the only passage from the lower realm to purgatory, and it was also the only way out for Nian Xinhun. If the way out was blocked, Nian Xinhun might not be able to come back.
So, she cast a spell to release the black evil spirit to smash the golden barrier, but unexpectedly the golden barrier has the power to devour, and when she noticed something strange, she immediately pulled back.
Donghuangjin looked at the golden enchantment, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his palms felt numb from being hit by an electric current.
She hesitated for a moment, then cast a black barrier around her, and spread out her white and small right palm, an emerald lotus pod suddenly appeared in the palm.
Her left hand injected black evil spirit into it, and a black figure appeared in midair.
Donghuangjin nodded respectfully and saluted: "My lord, the transmission of the saint girl failed, and my subordinates failed to bring her back to Hunmeng Mountain City!"
At this time, in the mirror image, it was Xuan Qingling wearing a black wizard cloak, standing sideways.
However, he was holding a black piano inlaid with a black skull in one hand, and his black clothes were still stained with a large amount of bright red blood. The blood was dripping, as if he had just experienced a thrilling battle.
"What's going on?" Xuan Qingling's voice was low and cold.
Donghuangjin explained: "The saint's soul-fixing pillar was destroyed by Yu Jingkong, which caused the transmission to fail, and my father was also killed by him!"
Xuan Qingling seemed to have guessed it long ago, Yun Danfeng said lightly: "Xinhun has avenged you for you, so you are responsible for protecting Qingying. When Xinhun returns safely, you will return to Hunmengshan City together!"
"But, is Yu Jingkong really dead?" Dong Huangjin looked up at Xuan Qingling suspiciously.
"The soul is scattered, and there is no possibility of life!"
"But my subordinates will help him reshape his physical body when he sees the place where he died, where millions of feathers gathered. He is the Immortal God Emperor. We have planned for so many years, and we must not make any mistakes at critical moments!"
"Then you are responsible for destroying all the Yu clan, and don't let Yu Jingkong have any chance of resurrection!"
"Yes, my lord!" Donghuang Jin commanded, his eyes drifting past the sealed Xuanmen chess formation: "Master, the Xuanmen chess formation was sealed by Fengqi, can you open it?"
"..." Xuan Qingling fell into a strange silence.
After a few breaths, he smiled bitterly, and looked up at the Xuanmen chess formation not far away.
Donghuang Jin followed his gaze, thinking that he would break the golden barrier, but he released a golden divine power with one hand, which strengthened the golden barrier, making it as solid as gold.
Donghuangjin was dumbfounded: "My lord, if you do this, the young master may never have a chance to come back!"
(End of this chapter)
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