Ghost doctor: Princess please come to the throne

Chapter 1026 The best ending
Chapter 1026: The best ending
"It fell into the hands of Xuanming..."

After the huge cracking noise, the ancient square with dozens of people left fell silent.

Hundreds of masters from the ghost clan who came here all died here, including the ghost king.

Only Xuanming is missing!
And what disappeared with him was that treasure.

Except for Nalan Xueyi and the Great Venerable, no one has even seen its true face.

Although the gold and silver mountains and the appalling and endless wealth of this place are left behind, everyone knows that the treasure, or the evil thing, is the most important thing, and it has the power to destroy the entire five continents.

Now, it fell into the hands of Xuanming...

No one knows what the imminent consequences will be.

Xuan Ming is nowhere to be found. Finding someone in the vast land of five continents is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

"There is only one place where Xuanming will go..." Ling Xiyue cheered up, gritted her teeth and looked at the worried and tired people, "Dark Swamp Netherworld! Things haven't reached the worst point yet, we still have a chance! "

Huangfu Haofeng lowered his eyes and nodded slowly.

That's right, the core strength of the ghost royal family was almost wiped out in this three-clan war.

If Xuanming wanted to hide, he had to go back to the Dark Marsh Netherland, and they still had a chance.

It's not out of control yet!

Everyone panted heavily, speechless for a while.

At this time, Nalan Xueyi did not know what he saw, the face that had no blood color in the first place, in an instant, all the colors faded, and it was completely white.

In the center of the ancient square, a woman with long snow-white hair and a gentle and handsome man hugged each other and passed away, like a painting, and they couldn't bear to separate them.

It's just that the long sword that pierced through the bodies of the two people was shining with a cold luster, and the blood was dripping and dazzling.

"Mother, mother..." Nalan Xueyi's lips and body trembled slightly.

A trace of blood burst out of the black pupils!
My heart hurts!

At this moment, there was a loud bang, the sculpture on the square fell down, and the gravel cracked like a flood. In an instant, the two bodies were buried under it and completely swallowed.

Xuan Tianji stretched out his hand to stop, "Xue Yi—"

"Mother! No!" Nalan Xueyi pushed away the person in front of him, and quickly walked towards that direction, but because of his serious injury and weakness, he suddenly fell to the ground.

In front of people, the man who had always been as silent as the night, as noble as Zhilan, and as proud as the wind and snow, now lost all his brilliance, just like a child who lost his mother, wailing loudly.

"Mother, no, mother..."

Nalan Xueyi desperately pushed away the falling sharp rocks with his hands, and couldn't even care about his forehead being cut by the flying gravel.

The mother who took him by the hand and led him out of the dark room when he was young, the mother who took him out of the cold and alone and gave him a home, the mother who comforted him when he lost the one he loved and struggled and encouraging mothers...

"Snowsuit..."

Several clan elders could only watch and couldn't bear to stop them.

All the people of the Snow Clan knelt down silently at this moment.

"Mother..." Nalan Xueyi groaned, her blood-stained hair fell on her face, and her slender fingers were soaked in blood.

But he didn't seem to feel the pain, and pushed the sharp stones away with all his strength.

Calling: "Mother..."

Ling Xiyue couldn't watch anymore, so she walked quickly to Nalan Xueyi, grabbed his hand, and stopped him, "Xueyi! Stop!"

Nalan Xueyi's black pupils trembled, he pushed her away, and continued to move away from the sharp stone in front of him!
Do not!
Will not!
He didn't even have time to tell her that he loves her and has always regarded her as his own mother. He didn't reject her or ignore her. He was only afraid of losing, so he didn't dare to have her.

He loves her very much and listens to her.

From now on, he will definitely listen to her and never make mistakes again...

"Snow clothes!" Ling Xiyue grabbed the man's shoulder and pressed it firmly, her clear eyes suppressed tears, and let out a low growl, "Aunt Rong has gone!"

Nalan Xueyi froze all over, turned her head a little bit, and looked at the woman beside her, "Xiyue, I, I don't have a mother anymore..."

Ling Xiyue's throat choked up, and she was silent.

"Ah..." Nalan Xueyi let out a low sob, and hugged the woman beside him, tightening her arms a little bit, absorbing the weak warmth that could never belong to him.

Just a moment, just a moment...

Ling Xiyue pursed her red lips lightly, and just stayed there quietly, comforting him silently.

She can't do more for him, and she can't do anything for him, but at least, when he needs it most, she can give him even a little comfort.

Bei Chenyan's tall, blood-stained body stood not far away, his eyes met Ling Xiyue's slowly raised eyes, but he just stood beside him, without saying anything at this time.

Then, he lowered his eyes lightly.

just this once...

"Xue Yi, Aunt Rong left with a smile." Ling Xiyue's voice was deep.

She raised her eyes to look at the stone pestle that was buried like a mountain in front of her, and said sadly, "I think Aunt Rong should have waited for the person she has been waiting for, and he has also waited."

"They still crossed two worlds and came together."

Perhaps this is the best ending.

Nalan Xueyi slowly opened his eyes, loosened his arms around the woman little by little, supported his weak body, and slowly stood up.

He didn't say a word, his peerless face was so pale that no emotion could be seen, everything was hidden in the lightly lowered eyelids.

The man walked out staggeringly, his thin body gradually disappeared in the diffuse dust.

Ling Xiyue got up and looked at his back until he disappeared.

Bei Chenyan came to her side.

Ling Xiyue raised her eyes and looked at Bei Chenyan, sighed softly, and exchanged a look that only they could understand. There was a tacit understanding between them, and the two of them didn't need to speak any more. Then they looked at the Huangfu family and Xue clan present. , "Just now..."

"Emperor Yan doesn't need to say more..." The elder of the Snow Clan raised his hand to stop Bei Chenyan from saying what he was about to say.

The old man said solemnly: "All kinds of things just now are not what you want. We are not unreasonable people. Emperor Yan doesn't have to worry about this. The most urgent thing right now is to find Xuan Ming and take that thing back from him."

Bei Chenyan was manipulated by the ghost king and injured many members of the two clans.

But everyone knows it and can understand it, so they won't be so dead-headed.

What's more, everyone already knows that he is the only remaining direct bloodline of the ancient royal family.

No matter how much time has passed, the mission of the Snow Clan in this world is to protect the ancient royal family.

The origin of the Huangfu family and the ancient royal family is also the same. The relationship between the king and the generals has always existed in their blood.

"I'll wait, I'll take my leave first." Everyone in the Snow Clan nodded to Bei Chenyan and Ling Xiyue, and then said to Huangfu Haofeng: "We will discuss the matter of going to the Dark Marsh Nether Realm later."

They took a last look at the place where Nalan Ronghua was sleeping, followed the direction where Nalan Xueyi disappeared, and left slowly.

(End of this chapter)