Days later, she continued to sob, "my daughter has always been infatuated with you. Otherwise, how could she be fooled? If she wasn't fooled, she wouldn't die here, and her death was unclear. You should be responsible“

"Tian Tian..." Xia Qingluo said in a deep voice, "I know your mood, but what we have to do now is to find the real murderer."

"I didn't talk to you..." Tian Tian's evil eyes stared at Yun qingrang, "I can't let my daughter die so humiliating."

"What does Tian Tian want to do?" Yunqing asked faintly.

"Marry my daughter while no one knows..."

"Absurd..." the emperor angrily scolded, "are you dizzy? Don't tell me what to do with the ancestor of Qingluo first, just tell me how to explain after being known that your daughter is dead and let Yunzhi marry her. This doesn't explain in emotion and reason, but will be criticized. Wanyan has been very unfortunate. Don't discredit her..."

"But..." Tian Tian raised her tears and sobbed, "if it weren't for Yunzhi, how could my daughter die?"

"Tiandi Tiantian, the first task now is to find Wanyan's soul and the original God, as well as the real murderer." Yunqing asked Shen Sheng to say, "Wanyan's body is already a divine body. Put her in the divine pool of the heavenly palace. Maybe Wanyan will have a glimmer of vitality when she finds the soul and the original God."

"Really?" Tian Tian Tian said in surprise, completely forgetting the accusation against Yun qingrang just now. "Can you really find the yuan God of Wan Yan?"

"I'll try my best," said Yunqing.

A pair of star eyes crossed a dark light.

Naturally, he will try his best, and he will not let go of the real murderer.

Xia Qingluo looked at Tian Tian and understood her mood of losing her beloved daughter. She didn't put her words in her heart.

Days later, with tears on her face, she changed her clothes for WAN Yan and walked towards the door with her in her arms.

After whispering a few words, the emperor of heaven and Yunqing left the top of the sky together.

Also took the heavenly soldiers.

Yunqing asked him to look around the bedroom hall carefully. After that, he looked gloomy, focused on gathering Qi and waved it with one hand.

Zixiao palace, which has stood on the top of the sky for many years, has turned into ruins.

Xia Qingluo didn't speak and understood his mood.

There is no taboo for Yunqing to let people die here.

What he was angry and taboo about was that the man killed Wan Yan on the big bed where he and Xia Qingluo loved each other.

This is a provocation.

Blatant provocation!

Therefore, the bedroom defiled by the man behind the scenes naturally has no meaning of existence.

The dormitory hall no longer exists, and the Zixiao palace is simply destroyed together.

The land at the top of the sky is very big.

Yunqingrang took Xia Qingluo to the bamboo forest near the volcano.

There was a three story wooden house, which he lived in when he used to refine utensils.

Holding Xia Qingluo, Yunqing said stuffy, "I'm sorry to bother you..."

"What trouble do you say? I'm your lady." Xia Qingluo said quietly. At the same time, she looked around and nodded with satisfaction. "It's nice here. It's quiet and elegant. I like it very much."

Yunqing asks Xia Qingluo to enter the bamboo building.

The two men stood on the roof of the third floor together. Xia Qingluo was also very heavy at this time. She murmured, "who would be the person who deceived Xiaohei and pretended to be you?"

"Cultivation is equal to me."

"How many are there in these six circles?" Xia Qingluo asked.

"There are about a hundred people."

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