Eight hundred and fortieth chapters nine days of cloud movement
A few days later, in Shangqing Tianqu Yuncheng, in an exquisite attic.
"Bang!"
A huge table made of thousand-year-old mahogany was smashed to pieces by Lao Cai. He ignored the blood flowing from his palm and shouted: "Come here, please spread the news about the Soul-Desolating Heavenly Palace to me immediately throughout the nine directions!"
"Mr. Cai, calm down, there is no resurrection after death, we..." Ye Quan advised from the side.
"Shut up!"
Lao Caitou shook his head slightly: "You don't understand at all! Even if he is not here, I will use all the power of Jubao Pavilion and Tianji Palace to stir up the wind and clouds of the Nine Heavens in another form!"
"Also, if you are worried about the Ye family's ancestral inheritance, you should draw a clear line with me as soon as possible!"
Ye Quan suddenly felt that Lao Caitou today was very strange.
However, he did not hesitate at all: "Mr. Cai, what kind of person does Ye Quan think I am? I can only share wealth and wealth, but not share hardships? No matter what you want to do, my Ye family will fight for it!"
"good!"
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Seven days later, the Taihuang Heavenly Palace!
"Father, I beg you to send troops to the Heavenly Palace of Nothingness to avenge Brother Zhong!"
Chu Ran, dressed in white, knelt down outside the main hall and shouted.
"Asshole!"
A majestic voice came from inside: "Isn't it child's play to start a war between the two heavens? Do you want to start a war between the two heavens and the earth? Do you know how many people will die because of this? How many years have you been so impulsive, and you have not learned from the two of you?
Brother!"
Chu Ran knelt for a whole day, until the moon reached the branches, and then left sadly.
Just when he was secretly feeling sad, the voice rang in his ears again: "Father, I know this from my heart. When the time comes, I will seek justice from the Palace of Nothingness!"
…
In the Biyang Cloud Palace, it was still the quiet little courtyard where the four sect masters, Su Yi, Zuo Lao, Tong Lao and the senior master, gathered together.
"In just a few years, that boy has grown to such a high level that he even killed the emperor of the Void Heavenly Palace. He is indeed an unrivaled evildoer who can inspire the nine-color divine light of the Scarlet Sky Tower!" The elder's face was filled with excitement.
"It's a pity that he still died young!" Su Yi sighed.
"Who would have thought that the mighty Emperor of Heaven would personally kill a junior?" Mr. Zuo was also so angry that his beard trembled.
"There's nothing we can do about it. Who made that kid so bold that he dared to kill even the emperor's son? If it were me, I wouldn't be able to hide as far as I can?" Mr. Tong looked silent.
"If you kill well, the path of martial arts goes against the will of nature. In many cases, if you don't provoke others, you won't have trouble. All I can say is that that boy is not very lucky."
As soon as Su Yi spoke, everyone fell silent.
At the same time, in Xiwu City, there was a majestic inner hall of a medicine shop.
"Excuse me, how can it be appropriate for such a big man to cry and cry?" Medical Fairy Jing patted Qian Duoduo's shoulder and consoled him.
"I know, but I just can't help but want to cry!" Qian Duoduo replied intermittently.
"Oh, it's better to cheer up quickly and think about what to do next." Medical Fairy Jing sighed.
"I know what to do, you go out first and let me have a good cry!"
…
Daluotian and the majestic Dragon Palace are connected together.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, one of the silver palaces suddenly exploded, and an angry shout came from it: "I have decided to enter the ancestral pool tomorrow. This time, I will never leave until I evolve into a golden dragon!"
"Brother Chen, please don't be impulsive. With your strength, you have just entered the realm of gods, how can you withstand the terrifying energy of Zuchi?" another voice advised.
"Then tell me, if you can't evolve into a golden dragon, how can you have the power to fight against the Void Heaven Palace? With my status, can I still ask the Dragon Clan to send troops to the Void Heaven Palace for me?"
"This... But brother Chen, you must think carefully. Entering the ancestral pool is very dangerous."
"No need to think about it. If you treat me as a brother, don't try to persuade me anymore!"
"Okay, wait until I get back to prepare some medicinal materials for you."
In addition to these places, there are also various places in Jiufang Heaven and Earth. Suddenly, someone looks up to the sky and roars. Immediately, there is a spear light piercing the sky, a sword light slashing down the mountains, and Fangtian painting a halberd roaring to the heaven and earth!
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Red Tomorrow, Soul-Destroying Heavenly Palace!
"call out!"
A white-clothed figure cut through the void, moving forward at the speed of chasing the stars and the moon, followed by an old woman with a terrifying aura.
"Miss, slow down!"
The old woman followed step by step, following closely, but she reminded her from time to time.
After a while, the beautiful figure flew to the top of the Soul-Deading Heavenly Tower. After a brief recognition of the direction, she plunged into the foot of the cliff.
After a while, she finally found the tombstone, but she didn't dare to walk too fast, so she moved forward slowly.
However, no matter how slowly she walks, the road eventually ends.
When she came to the tombstone, she slowly stretched out her trembling hands and gently touched it. The tears in her beautiful eyes never stopped since she saw the tombstone.
"On that day, we parted ways in front of the Wuliang Sect Mountain, and more than 20 years passed by. But you were too cruel, and when we met again, there was actually a separation between yin and yang!"
"That year, I also went back to Emerald Valley, but I learned that you had just left. Do you know how much I want to follow in your footsteps and accompany you in the world?"
"That time..."
The woman squatted in front of the tombstone and whispered softly until she got tired, then took out a guqin and put it on her lap.
"Zheng..."
Suddenly, a clear and clear piano sound sounded, breaking the peace of this world.
This time, the song played by the woman was surprisingly "The Moon in the Cold Palace" played by Hua Yuqin.
The melodious notes floated, and the woman looked miserable, but also full of resentment...
The sound of the piano is like a song, and all the best times and the most brilliant winds and frosts are flowing slowly. The sound of the piano is like a complaint, but it seems that after a thousand sails have passed, the years have clarified the thoughts, and when you are separated by the sea, all the magnificent waves have settled.
Life is like a song, with ups and downs in pitch and ups and downs in melody; life is like a book, full of ups and downs, recording joy, anger, sorrow and joy.
Life is still like a game of chess, full of dangers and opportunities; life is more like a road, with ups and downs and smooth roads.
I remember when we went to Huangquan Road together and experienced many dangers, you never left me and protected me with your life, so that I could feel a deep warmth even in desperate situations.
Do you still remember that you said that after waiting for a long time, you would travel the world with me hand in hand? In fact, I have always been looking forward to being your bride?
The memories that are covered with dust and admiration, I only regret being born with only one soul in this life.
After I subvert the Heavenly Palace of Nothingness, I will come down to accompany you!
The sound of the piano lingered and lasted for seven days and seven nights, until the woman's hands were filled with bones and blood had solidified the strings of the piano.
The woman stood up and suddenly flew into the sky.
"Miss, where are you going?" The old woman caught up immediately and asked.
"Please master, let His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven send troops!" the woman replied, getting a little faster.
At this moment, the glow faded into the vast mountains and fields as dusk fell, but a piece of colorful cloud condensed on the top of the mountain, which lasted forever.