Returning to the Temple of War, Fei Yao paced back and forth around the Qionghua Yushu several times, thinking of many ways, but none of them could better solve the problem at hand.

The matter between the Emperor of Heaven, the Palm Star Officer, and Fairy Mingyue is a private matter, and it is difficult to bring it out for discussion. He can only think of other ways to rescue the Palm Star Officer. But what can be done? Fei Yao ran out of ideas for a moment.

You can't persuade the Star Master to turn a blind eye and continue to believe that the Emperor of Heaven is innocent as he did back then. After losing his wife, he can't even save his wife's sister.

If that's the case, Fei Yao thinks that anyone who can say such things is definitely a bastard.

There are thousands of stars in the sky, and the distant galaxies spread into the distance. The Qionghua jade tree emits a faint fluorescence in the night, and its crystal clear leaves bloom quietly one by one.

Fei Yao sat on the rocking chair, looking up at the sky. After much thought, he really couldn't think of any clever solution. He just felt that in the vast world, there were many disputes and entanglements, and no one could resolve everything.

Before Fei Yao could come up with a suitable plan, he heard a lot of noise and shouting outside, and people running back and forth in a hurry, as if something big had happened.

The rocking chair rocked a few times, and Fei Yao thought, could there be anything worse than what happened to the Star Palmist right now?

The sound of anxious footsteps came to the door. The person didn't knock on the door, but opened her door recklessly. Fei Yao felt resentful in her heart. She looked up and saw the little rabbit next to Fairy Mingyue coming in. The two of them

One eye was red and unseemly, and he was looking at her with tears in his eyes.

"Sir." Little Rabbit called her and knelt on the ground with a thud.

Feiyao's rocking chair stopped shaking, he sat up and looked at the little rabbit and said, "What's wrong with you?"

The little rabbit kowtowed several times and begged: "Sir, please go and see my fairy. She is in the main hall of the fairy palace. She is dying soon."

Fei Yao stiffened his waist and stood up suddenly, with a stern face and said: "What did you say? Say it again!"

"My fairy committed suicide in the hall of the fairy palace. She is almost dead." The little rabbit was extremely sad, and his voice became lower and lower, and it was even difficult to spit out the words from his throat. "The fairy admired you most during his lifetime. This is the last time for you to go.

Take a look."

Before Little Rabbit finished speaking, a gust of wind hurried away in the yard, and Fei Yao's figure was gone.

There were many people gathered in front of the main hall of the Immortal Palace, with many expressions on their faces. In the main hall, the beautiful and pure Fairy Mingyue lay quietly in the arms of the Emperor of Heaven. The blood flowing from her neck dyed her osmanthus-colored clothes red.

The fairy doctor stood aside and shook his head. The Emperor of Heaven cried with tears in his eyes and could not control himself, calling Mingyue's name one after another.

Feiyao pushed through the crowd and went in. When he got to his side, he took Fairy Mingyue's hand and called out with a trembling voice, "Mingyue."

As if hearing the voice of longing, Fairy Mingyue's eyes that had begun to lose focus gathered some light. After looking at Fei Yao, she showed the most gentle smile, opened her mouth, her breath was mixed, and called out, "Sir.

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Fei Yao responded: "I'm here." After responding, Fei Yao felt his eyes heat up and shed tears. "Why are you so confused?"

"Sir, look, look, the scene in my dream has come true, as expected."

Fei Yao reached out and wiped the blood from Fairy Mingyue that spilled onto her lips. The porcelain neck was already red. The Emperor of Heaven tightly covered the open wound with one hand, trembling and not daring to let go.

The spiritual power was faint in the wound. Fairy Mingyue used the Emperor's spiritual sword to kill herself. The spiritual sword hurt the soul and killed the soul. This time, she did not leave any way for herself to survive.

A pair of slender hands used all their strength to interlock with Fei Yao's fingers. Fairy Mingyue smiled, looked at Fei Yao in confusion, and then looked at the Emperor of Heaven. She murmured to herself and begged intermittently: "Let it go, let it go.

he."

Fei Yao felt like a heavy drum was being beaten in his heart, knowing that Fairy Mingyue must be threatening her with death in front of the Emperor of Heaven, asking him to let the Palm Star Officer go.

The hand held by Xiang finally loosened its grip, and Fairy Mingyue's eyes gradually became blurry, losing all their luster, leaving only a shallow, slightly mocking smile on her lips.

The tears on Fei Yao's face continued to fall. Perhaps Mingyue was tired of this world. She was originally indifferent and peaceful, but she was contaminated by the filth of others.

In the end, she followed the same path as her sister Pearl, and two such good girls were ruined in this dirty world.

The Heavenly Emperor's cry was more sad and helpless than Fei Jue's secret tears. At this moment, the Nine Heavens Supreme was as fragile and sad as a child.

Fei Yao raised his eyes and looked at him. He couldn't tell whether such a man was pretending to be despicable or affectionate. He was once a man who cared about the world. He was willing to sacrifice his weapons for the people of the three realms. He could afford to be a good emperor.

Because of her reputation, Fei Yao didn't complain too much when she was impeached by hundreds of officials. It was just because she was on the throne of the emperor that she was inevitably suspicious.

But such a good Emperor secretly did the most despicable things.

Maybe Fairy Mingyue naively thought that if she died, the entanglement between the two brothers would dissipate, and she would die in exchange for the freedom of the Palm Star Officer.

Fei Yao felt in his heart that Fairy Mingyue and her sister Mingzhu might have fallen in love with the same man and died from the same man.

The people outside the main hall of the Immortal Palace stared blankly at the scene in the hall. No one dared to step forward and say a word. Only many male immortal officials who admired Fairy Mingyue shed tears secretly.

Suddenly, someone pointed to the distant western sky and said, "Look there! It seems to be on fire!"

Everyone looked in the direction that the man pointed. In the night, the western sky was orange and red, and a large swath of sunset glow was burning.

Someone with sharp eyes shouted: "Tianlao! That's the direction of Tianlao!"

Fei Yao was startled, got up and hurried to the door. Looking at the orange-red clouds, it was clear that the fire had spread very quickly.

Among the crowd, Water God Gonggong disappeared for the first time. Fei Yao wanted to follow him, but before she could step on the clouds, she felt dizzy. After this emotional fluctuation, her spiritual power had already collapsed.

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A pair of hands gently supported her. Fei Yao looked sideways and saw that the person who came was pale and thin. It was Zhaoci, the saint of Yaochi whom she had not seen for many days. At some point, Zhaoci also returned to the fairy world.

Fei Yao guessed that maybe it was after Zhang Xingguan was imprisoned.

"Don't worry, there is no fire in this world that the water gods can't extinguish."

Fei Yao raised his eyes and glanced at Zhao Ci. He saw that there was only a slight sadness in her eyes, not much anxiety or worry, so he gradually relaxed and thought that what Zhao Ci said was right. There is no one in the fairy world.
Chapter completed!