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Chapter Thirty-Two: Death Is the Same Point

"Master's wife, mother... wuwu..." Dongfang Shenyong and others, as well as Feng Ziyan, ran over in a hurry to help Yurong dig the hole.

"You all stop, I'll come alone!" Yurong said indifferently.

"Master's wife, mother..." Dongfang Shenyong and the others were stunned by Yu Rong's sudden shout, and they all stood stunned on the spot.

Yurong ignored everyone, including Feng Ziyan, who didn't even look at her. She just stretched out her hands to dig into the soil in front of her, looking at Feng Qingyun lovingly in her eyes.

Because he did not use a trace of soul power, he was digging the soil purely with his hands. Although the soil on the prairie was not very hard, it was not that easy to dig. After a while, Yurong's hands became bloody and bloody, and everyone on the side looked at them.

Feng Ziyan was so moved that she buried her head in Zheng Zizhou's arms, not daring to look anymore, and kept crying in a low voice.

After a long time, a large pit one meter deep and two meters wide appeared in front of everyone. Yu Rong looked at the pit in front of him, then turned to look at Feng Qingyun, and actually smiled.

Why dig such a wide hole? Doubts arose in everyone's mind.

But at this moment, Yurong picked up Feng Qingyun again and put him into the pit. Then he slumped down next to him, turned his head and glanced at everyone, and finally stared deeply at Feng Ziyan, then turned around

And looking at the husband beside him, he suddenly summoned his martial spirit and shouted, "Take care of Zi Yan for me..." Then there was an explosion, the martial spirit was shattered, his heart veins were broken, and he died on the spot, and his body lay straight on the ground.

He Feng Qingyun fell together.

"Mother..." Feng Ziyan screamed, and there was a loud bang in her head. Her head seemed to be struck by thousands of thunders, and the world was spinning. She wanted to rush forward, but her legs felt like they were filled with lead and couldn't move an inch.

; He wanted to open his mouth to shout, but he seemed to be mute and couldn't make any sound. Instead, his tears were like a flood bursting the embankment, blurring everything in an instant. He spat out a big mouthful of blood with a sound, and passed out in Zheng Zizhou's arms.

"Master's Wife..." Everyone was shocked and incomprehensible. They didn't expect Yu Rong to be so strong. He committed suicide by detonating his martial spirit. He accompanied Feng Qingyun to the grave. They were all stunned for a moment, not knowing what to do.

The wind was howling, and in the dark sky, birds were circling, seeming to be cheering or weeping.

Everyone slowly knelt down beside Feng Qingyun and his wife, their whole bodies trembling, their minds went blank, they could see nothing, hear nothing, and think of nothing...

"Woo..." Xiao Waner's eyes were red and she hesitated to speak, but tears fell one after another.

Even though she was usually well-rounded and eloquent, at this moment, she didn't know how to comfort everyone.

"Brother Zizhou, I'll leave this to Brother Dongfang and the others. I want to take Sister Ziyan to the Jiyu tribe to stay for a while and wait for Zinuo to come back to life." After a while, Xiao Waner wiped her tears and looked at it unbearably.

Dongfang Shenyong and others said with a glance. She was afraid that Feng Ziyan would wake up again and see her beloved parents leaving, and she could not accept such a situation for a while.

"Well, that's fine. You can take her there. I'll stay with Brother Dongfang and the others. You can leave an address. After finishing the work here, I'll take everyone to your place to meet you. Hey...

It's really hard on Zi Yan, I don't know if she can withstand such a heavy blow." Zheng Zizhou reached out and caressed Feng Ziyan's face, feeling very fond of her in his heart.

"Well, from here to the southwest, you can reach the Jiyu tribe by traveling about 20 to 30 miles." Xiao Waner nodded and comforted, "Don't worry, I will take good care of Sister Zi Yan. Instead of leaving her alone,

Seeing her parents grieving here, it is better for her to leave this sad place and cultivate herself."

"You're right, then you should be careful along the way." Zheng Zizhou nodded, and finally took a deep look at Feng Ziyan and said, "Just leave this place to us. You go, don't say hello, let Dongfang

Senior brother and the others, please stay with your uncle and the others in peace."

"Okay, then I'm leaving. Take care of yourselves!" Xiao Waner glanced at everyone leisurely, wiped away the last drop of tears, hugged Feng Ziyan tightly in her arms, summoned Nuowan Feijian and walked away with the sword.



"I, the handsome Huanming Rabbit Pianpian, tell you that from now on, I will be the boss of the Jiyu tribe. If any of you are dissatisfied, you can stand up and challenge me!" In the Jiyu tribe, Zheng Zinuo was at the beginning.

Pianpian was equipped with a powerful restraining technique that prevented him from changing his shape. He always maintained the appearance of a long-eared rabbit and was entrusted to the care of the high priest and Zhang Jinyu. Watching him never leave was Zheng Zinuo's "good brother" Yin Yang.

But since Zheng Zinuo was killed by Tao Wuyang, the restriction set on Pianpian suddenly disappeared, which made Pianpian overjoyed. He thought that the time for the restriction set by Zheng Zinuo was up, and it naturally disappeared, but Zheng Zi didn't know

Nuo has been killed.

His fun-loving temper suddenly aroused. He knew that in this strange world, he could not escape Zheng Zinuo's Wuzhishan no matter what, so he had to hurry up before Zheng Zinuo found out that his restriction was gone.

Have fun and make a lot of noise.

"Hey... Illusionary Rabbit, please stop playing around and just stay here, otherwise you will have to endure it when Brother Zheng comes back." The high priest shouted.

"Call me Pianpian! What's wrong with the Phantom Rabbit? I'm a human being just like you. The upright and handsome guy Pianpian, do you hear me?!" Pianpian stood in the crowd and yelled, "I'm now

I want to be the boss here. If any of you dare not accept it, come over and try a few tricks with me. Don’t scare me with that kid Zheng Zinuo!"

Ever since Zheng Zinuo and Xiao Waner unified the tribal bandits in the southern part of the ancient forest prairie, the Jiyu tribe has become the political center of the unified alliance. Almost all the top priests of the major tribes live here.

The sacrificial elders meeting, of course, the leaders of this group of elders are Zheng Zinuo and Xiao Waner.

At this time, the rabbit with long ears that could change suddenly turned into a human being, clamoring to be their boss and to take over the positions of Zheng Zinuo and Xiao Waner. This group of tribesmen who had received favors from Zheng Xiao were furious.

"You long-eared wild rabbit, you think it's great to change, so you want to pretend to be a big-tailed wolf, right? You'd better get out and stay there, and just do whatever you have to do."

Among this group of people, Yu Rongxin, the leader of the Gulin Horse Thieves Group, disliked Pianpian's behavior the most. Thinking that he used to be a copycat emperor who was subdued by Zheng Zinuo and became one of the elders of the unified alliance, he was not convinced at first.

,Although the team used to be small,

But after all, he is still a local emperor. No one dares to say no to himself. Although he manages more people and a larger place, he is still restricted everywhere, but he has no choice. Who is Zheng Zinuo?

His cultivation level is so high that he can only be convinced.

Now, suddenly, a changing monster came and screamed in front of him, and he was filled with anger, and he couldn't help but want to hit this wild rabbit.
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