"call"

A gust of wind blows.

There are no gorgeous moves, nor any signs of attack.

Bibi Dong put away her martial soul without warning, and the purple-black soul power on her body also dissipated, falling down like a kite with a broken thread, a trace of blood dripped from the corner of her mouth.

Whether it was an accident or deliberate, the corpse unexpectedly landed beside Qian Renxue.

"..."

The girl stared blankly at all this.

She hated this so-called biological mother, and thought of all kinds of revenge in her heart.

But after actually seeing Bibi Dong being killed, he felt a little sad suddenly.

"Master!"

Hu Liena couldn't help but ran over from afar.

While calling out loudly, tears fell, and then hugged the corpse that had disappeared.

"She's your daughter, isn't it?"

"after all,"

"You have always loved her so much all these years, but I don't even have the chance to sit by your side, and it's a luxury to be looked at by you a few more times..."

"Am I really your biological daughter?"

Qian Renxue thought in despair.

Watching Hu Liena cry like a tearful person, I just feel that my existence is like a clown, which seems out of place.

"She actually cares about you..."

A voice suddenly sounded from the bottom of the girl's heart.

Qian Renxue looked up subconsciously, and she happened to be looking at Ye Feng in the sky.

"When I was dying just now,"

"She begged me not to hurt the innocent, especially you as her daughter..."

The voice sounded again.

Qian Renxue's face changed slightly, and then she continued to look at the gradually icy corpse in Hu Liena's arms, with an extremely complicated expression.

Obviously, there is no need to lie to her about the other party's identity.

So, as the mysterious god said.

The last person Bibi Dong thought of before she died was her?

"senior......"

"Your eyes give me a familiar feeling..."

Qian Renxue walked over slowly, gently stroking Bibi Dong's cheek.

Although she was only calling in her heart, she knew that the other party could hear her.

"Who knows,"

"Maybe you are wrong."

Ye Feng's avatar said one last thing.

The figure disappeared into the majestic vortex of nothingness, which also ended this sudden farce.

The Wuhun Hall was silent from top to bottom.

The two girls held Bibi Dong's body, and Qian Renxue didn't hide her identity anymore, and she recovered her daughter's body in a flash of light.

Bibi Dong is dead, so there is no need to continue with the plan of Wuhundian.

Xue Qinghe's identity lost its meaning of existence.

night.

The soul master competition was over, and all the forces were preoccupied.

As for Xue Qinghe becoming a member of the Wuhun Palace in an instant, Emperor Xue Ye himself didn't bother to care about this matter.

A god appears, and that's what really matters.

The killing of the Pope of the Wuhun Temple also shows the seriousness of this problem. Whoever offends that person will be finished, and whoever can please him will naturally benefit...

"Xiao Wu, are you alright?"

Meng was still worried.

"I'm fine,"

"It just feels a little empty."

Xiao Wu replied lightly.

Seeing Hu Liena and Qian Renxue look so sad, she also felt a trace of regret in her heart.

Hatred can bring only hatred.

But how many of them can get out of this vortex?

"Little girl, what are you talking about? Shouldn't the wedding date be confirmed?"

Ye Feng's voice suddenly sounded.

Xiao Wu and Meng Yiran turned their heads, only to see the boy suddenly appearing behind them.

"You rascal,"

"He did that to someone else again."

Meng still said angrily.

Qian Renxue just doesn't know that Ye Feng is the murderer. If she knew, she might think about it.

Probably, just like her back then?

"Thank you for the compliment,"

"I will continue to be a bad guy in the future."

Ye Feng kissed Meng Yiran's lips.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became ambiguous, and the soft moans continued for a long time.

soon.

Xiao Wu was not spared either.

The world lost two pure girls...

-------------Chapter Dividing Line---------------

Before I knew it, two years had passed.

Wuhundian still maintained its dominance after Qian Daoliu succeeded as Pope.

But the plan was affected after all, and the ambition to annex the world was temporarily put on hold.

But Qian Daoliu is not in a hurry, when Qian Renxue breaks through to the god level, everything she deserves will belong to the Spirit Hall after all.

"haven't seen you for a long time,"

"Your Highness."

The boy appeared in a teahouse.

Still dressed in fur and white, with a long sword around his waist, and even the length of his hair hasn't changed a bit.

"You're the same as ever,"

"But I am no longer Xue Qinghe."

The woman sitting opposite smiled wryly.

His voice was as clear as water, and he was wearing a noble and gorgeous long dress.

Qian Renxue after recovering her identity.

"Feel sorry,"

"I didn't go to your wedding."

Qian Renxue said suddenly.

Confusion flashed in his eyes, and he probably didn't understand why he said such things.

"nothing,"

"I can also understand your mood."

Ye Feng smiled faintly.

Almost half a year ago, he held a small wedding at the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

Apart from Ning Rongrong's elders, there was basically no one else.

As for the people to marry, they are naturally Xiao Wu, Meng Yiran, Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing.

Although Qian Renxue received the invitation, she did not show up.

"Can you understand?"

Qian Renxue rolled her eyes.

In the past two years, she has spent most of her time in retreat to practice in order to curb the feeling of depression in her heart.

What can Ye Feng understand?

"Of course I can,"

"Compare the two of us with whom, they are good brothers forever,"

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