Gu Yuxi.
Destroy the lord of Tianzong.
The true head of the Three Realms Demon Venerable.
At this moment, what else does Dongfang Wuqiong not understand? He looked at the man in the sky, and a mouthful of fishy sweetness welled up in his throat.
Pulling the corners of his mouth, he burst into a bright smile.
"The bald head disciple is here. I don't know what advice you, senior... have?"
"What advice do you have?"
Well, that's a lot.
Indeed, he promised Little Thing not to kill Dongfang Wuqiong. But what did this man do
Gu Yuxi once left a trace of breath on Dongfang Xianyun's magic weapon, in order to save him when the other party's life was in danger. But now, he couldn't feel any sign of the soul.
What does this mean
It means that Dongfang Xianyun is dead.
That being the case, why did Dongfang Wuqiong, whom he did not hesitate to kneel down and beg to protect, live on
The killing intent in his heart became stronger and stronger, Gu Yuxi grinned, with a ferocious expression on his face.
"Oh... I wanted to suppress my cultivation base to play with you, but since you want to die so much, I will help you!"
"The game of cat and mouse should be over, right?"
"The bald head disciple of Xuan Mingzong!"
…
"ended."
Far above the sky.
Suantian looked at the system screen, his tone was cold enough to freeze.
"In the battle of Xuan Mingzong in 3608 in the cultivation world, the eldest disciple Dongfang Wuqiong was seriously injured and died..."
"Everything will go back to the right track."
"Dongfang Wuqiong, you owe him this, and I want you to be buried with him."
However.
A mechanical sound suddenly sounded.
"Big differences, big differences, big differences."
"… how come?"
A mess appeared on the screen, and Suan Tian hurriedly looked over it. After a long time, his voice suddenly rose.
On the face, for the first time, violent mood swings appeared, and the hatred in the words was extremely clear.
"Oriental sky!"
…
"..."
Attack, did not fall on the body.
Around, the silence is a bit scary.
Amidst the flying dust in the sky, a clear female voice sounded.
"Do you want to monopolize the credit again?"
"..."
is her.
Dongfang Wuqiong breathed a sigh of relief, coughed dryly twice, and coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood.
"Where is it, which good thing ever happened to you?"
"Hey, Magpie?"
"..."
It was Tian Yunliu who blocked the Nine Heavens Profound Thunder...
Gu Yuqi's face was cloudy and cloudy, and the flying dust had not yet dissipated, but he felt a faint pain in his chest.
Therefore, there was no further attack, but a sarcasm said.
"It's the first time I've heard that righteous monks are so friendly."
"I didn't come here to fight seniors."
Nangong Que'er turned into a golden body shield, the flying dust gradually dispersed, and the people present finally saw her appearance clearly, and were stunned for a moment.
"Mae'er...you are..."
"Senior Gu Yuqi, right?"
"How did you know my name?"
"because… "
Nangong Que'er carefully placed the "person" in his arms on the ground, and took out a magic weapon from the storage ring.
That magic weapon was obviously handwritten by Moxiu, and the aura from it made Gu Yuqi's familiar pupils shrink, and his fingers couldn't help shivering.
"What on earth do you want to tell me? And this magic weapon, why did it appear in your hands? It is clearly my seat... this seat is..."
"Senior prepared it for Dongfang Xianyun, right?"
"..."
a name.
Gu Yuxi and Dongfang Wuqiong fell silent together.
Gu Yuqi was because the conjecture in his heart had finally become an established fact, while Dongfang Wuqiong, he looked at Nangong Que'er in disbelief, his brain was running fast.
He clearly killed Dongfang Xianyun, how did this person know Dongfang Xianyun's name
Could it be...
Think of what Gong Changsheng said.
"Brother Xiaoyun...he must not be dead."
Dongfang Wuqiong's heart beat so fast that he didn't even know what he was expecting.
Looking at him in this state, Nangong Que'er's pupils flickered for a moment, but he still spoke softly.
"Before he died, Dongfang Xianyun begged me to come to Senior. He asked me to tell Senior that he would always do what Senior promised him."
"What you promised... What kind of shady things did he do with the old man?"
real.
Not dead.
But this time, is he dead
Dongfang Wuqiong only felt a buzzing in his ears, but he still stared at Gu Yuqi.
Looking at him, Gu Yuxi didn't want to say anything about Dongfang Xianyun, but suddenly laughed out loud.
"Do you want to know? Big bald disciple, I'm afraid, you don't have the courage to listen."
"The old man is really joking."
Should it be called Dongfang Xianyun? Even the magic cultivators of the Mahayana period have been won over.
While ridiculing in his heart, he felt a strong uneasiness at the same time. This kind of uneasiness made him almost unable to complete his words.
after.
He heard it.
"Dongfang Xianyun once knelt down and begged me not to kill you. You said he was stupid or not. He didn't mention Xiaoyaomen, Xuanmingzong, or your little brother. He just said, please don't kill me." Kill you. Now, big bald disciple, do you understand?"
"What... does this have to do with me?"
understand what
What can he understand
He turned his face away as if avoiding, but unexpectedly, Nangong Que'er said something that shocked him even more.
"Dongfang Xianyun, a demon cultivator at the stage of Li Consciousness, at the cost of his life, broke the killing array and saved everyone... Therefore, Tian Yunliu will no longer attack Baimei Sect. This time, I choose to withdraw from the Demon Subduing Conference."
"..."
Awareness period.
Isn't it higher than his cultivation base.
So, at that time, why... he fell for the trick so easily.
Because he was not prepared, nor did he think that he would kill him, right
what…
It's that feeling again.
The last time I heard Sheng'er say that Dongfang Xianyun was seriously injured in order to protect Sheng'er, that's how I feel now.
painfully.
I can hardly breathe.
"That… "
When Dongfang Wuqiong heard his own voice, it was dry and unpleasant.
"Before he died... what else did he say?"
"he?"
Nangong Que'er had a complicated expression when he thought of the scene he saw. On this day, she experienced too many things that were incomprehensible in the past, Moxiu, who didn't want to hurt others, would smile and ask Moxiu if she could reconcile.
What shocked her the most was Dongfang Xianyun.
When I was young, I heard people say that in this world there is a person who is truly loved by the heavens, and his request, no matter what it is, will be granted.
At that time, she was envious, but forgot to ask what price she would have to pay for making the request.
Later, when I grew up, I thought it was just a joke. How could there be such a person
Now, she knows, it turns out that there are.
Lips pursed.
Those words spread to everyone's ears.
"He says."
"I am willing to sacrifice, sacrifice his worthless life, and hope that those things he asked for will be returned to some people again. I hope that righteous monks and demon cultivators will live in peace, and I hope that I can really sleep peacefully."
"Huh? What are you talking about, Que'er, such words..."
I can't go on anymore.
How could Dongfang Wuqiong not have heard of things that Nangong Que'er had heard of? What's more, the attitude of the envoy of the Heavenly Dao had already explained some problems.
Before Dongfang Xianyun died, he only said these things.
It is.
It was...
What is it? Could it be that he still hopes that the other party can mention himself
After those things happened, how could I think about myself anymore.
how can that be possible.
It suddenly occurred to me that at the bottom of the cliff that year, I always looked at my child dependently.
Dongfang Wuqiong didn't know what was wrong with him, but a sudden sharp pain hit his chest, and the pain made him arch his body. However, I still asked the last question in my heart.
"He... What did he change?"
"..."
"You tell me."
Seeing the embarrassment on Nangong Que'er's face, the stabbing pain in Dongfang Wuqiong's chest became more intense.
"Tell me Que'er, what did he change!"
"Dongfang Wuqiong, have you ever regretted it?"
"Huh? What's the problem?"
"answer me."
"Of course not."
"Really… "
Mumbling, Nangong Que'er sighed softly, and described a series of abnormal things that happened after Dongfang Xianyun's death.
The killing array was broken.
Xiaoyao Sanren, a legendary figure from Xiaoyaomen, appeared. He wanted to hug the person on the ground, but he seemed to be afraid of hurting the other person, and his expression was at a loss.
A mechanical sound suddenly sounded in the ear.
Tell them why all these things happened, and who should they resent.
Only then did I realize that Bai Meijiao's seemingly reckless Hua Mumu was actually the third Mahayana demon cultivator.
He drew the killing array, and it was he who woke up Yi Xiangfeng and let her see Gong Changsheng subconsciously attack.
All of this is just because she is dissatisfied with Dongfang Xianyun, who is a demon cultivator, but leads Baimei Cult's congregation to do good deeds.
How ridiculous.
Xiaoyao Sanren asked the voice what Dongfang Xianyun had changed. Unexpectedly, there was a hint of gnashing of teeth in the mechanical voice of the other party.
He says.
Dongfang Xianyun changed three conditions.
One, let the envoys of heaven not be bound.
Second, give Gong Changsheng the light.
three.
"I hope that his Patriarch can live a safe life and get what he wants."
"..."
what…
All heard.
Dongfang Wuqiong sat slumped on the ground, his face lost all color, and his pupils lost focus.
He finally knows.
What did I do to such a child who should be loved.
The author has something to say:
Thanks ladies for mine!
The Fumo Conference is over, and the next chapter is the second part of Lumao Fanwai.
From now on, Xianyun can just be silly and sweet all the time.
The reason why so many plots are stuck is mainly because of the mental journey of the green hair.
Including extra one.
I always thought that I liked Gong Changsheng, but I finally found out that I didn't.
For a person like Lumao, his self-esteem cannot admit such a thing.
Only when you really lose will you understand.
I don’t want to write abusive articles in a short time, I’m so stuck, ouch, I’m going to sleep with my son Xianyun~ Rivals wave~