Chapter 787

Su Qinglian couldn't help but wanted to back up, but she couldn't move at all. Her situation at this time was the same as what she had just done to Feng Jiuqing.

"Her identity?" Di Wuya looked down at the person in his arms, "Speak out about the things in that life!"

Su Qinglian swallowed with difficulty, "If I say so, can Emperor Underworld let me live?"

Di Wuya's eyebrows and eyes turned cold, his voice was like a loud bell, shaking through the sky and the earth, Su Qinglian only felt that the internal organs of her whole body were crushed by the boulder, "Pfft", this time, the blood mixed with the internal organs were sprayed together come out.

She seems to have forgotten that no one has ever dared to bargain with this man. He has disappeared from Xinghaiyuan for so many years, and she has almost forgotten how terrifying this man is.

A pair of terrified eyes looked at Di Wuya, and Su Qinglian pointed her weak fingers at Feng Jiuqing, "Underworld, she, she is the daughter of the second princess of the ancient god clan and the young master of the Feng clan, they, they are all dead!"

Feng Jiuqing's whole body froze, she turned her head to look at Su Qinglian, a sense of sadness rose from the bottom of her heart, in that life, she was an orphan, her father and mother were all dead, with such a relative, I am afraid the death would be very serious Miserable, right?

He exhausted his life to affect the power of heaven and earth, just to punish the person who took his daughter.This process is worse than death.

Di Wuya's arm tightened, and a reassuring force was transmitted from his strong arm to her, "Who took her away from her parents and threw her into the turbulent space?"

Su Qinglian knew that she might not be able to hide this time. If she didn't say anything, she would die even worse. She lowered her head and said with a voice like a gnat, "It's me!"

"Hmm!" Di Wuya obviously has no interest in the grievances and grievances of the ancient gods, and his own childhood experience was not so good. His personal experience told him that all the ancient royal families that have been passed down are rotten and ugly. Looking at the girl in his arms, he was thinking that their children should not be like this in the future, brothers and sisters must live in harmony, and when they grow up, they should be kicked out and create a world by themselves.

When he was thinking this way, his eyes were so gentle that water dripped out, and this scene fell into Su Qinglian's eyes, which made her even more horrified.

The more Di Wuya loves the girl in his arms, the worse she will die.

Sure enough, a stabbing pain came from the depths of her soul, and Su Qinglian hugged her head and cried out in pain. Her body was stuck in the middle of the frozen vitality layer, unable to move, which also made her sense of pain more acute.

"Her soul power is very powerful, don't you want to summon the ghost crow?"

Di Wuya hugged Feng Jiuqing, his eyes were full of love, and the dark purple light flowed, as bright as the clouds in the sky.

Feng Jiuqing turned her face away to avoid his gaze, and when she raised her hand, the ghost crow flew out of the space and flew towards Su Qinglian.There are only a hundred or so in number, but each head is as big as a Kunpeng. With the growth of Feng Jiuqing's strength, these ghost crows have now entered the ranks of Primordial Saints.

"Are you angry? Seeing me unhappy?" Di Wuya put his arms around her and walked towards Fahua Mountain. He said he was walking, and he was walking in the sky. Every step was several miles. Obviously, when he came to After entering the Land of Fahua, his strength was once again released.

"Di Wuya, leave as soon as you say, come as soon as you say, what do you think of me?" After Feng Jiuqing finished speaking, tears filled her eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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