Ling Xuewei roared angrily, her eyes were like blades, and the spiritual energy around her body suddenly exploded, and she actually bounced Di Qianjue away! With just one breath, she jumped down without hesitation!
Di Qianjue stretched out his hand, but only caught a corner of Ling Xuewei's clothes!
Di Qianjue didn't hesitate and jumped down with Ling Xuewei!
"Holy King!!"
"Empress!"
This is what An Yin saw when he arrived!
The entire cliff was in chaos.
****
This battle lasted for three days, and the entire battlefield was filled with rivers of blood and corpses strewn across the field.
The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, and the ground was scorched black and devastated, making it too miserable to look at.
In the end, the Union army won this battle.
But it was a miserable victory.
The price paid is unimaginable.
On the other side of the temple, except for Hong Yu, almost all the troops were wiped out. The few remaining disciples were also seriously injured. The only ones who were intact were those from the Yunyin Sect.
But Su Yuanzhi didn't expect that Lord Yebai would actually fight with Wuwu and the others.
On the cliff, Bailichen suddenly appeared and had a fierce battle with Wuwangwukuang.
This time, it was completely real.
When they arrived, there was blood on both sides.
The reason is... Mr. Yebai defended the people from the lower world, which made Wuhuangwu Kuang furious, and the conflict broke out.
Naturally, Su Yuanzhi would not just watch him suffer, so he led his disciples and rushed forward.
This fierce battle finally turned into a fierce battle between Qiandi Sect and Yunyin Sect.
Just when the situation was about to get out of control, Lian Huazun arrived, and the storm was finally calmed down.
It's just that the bridge between Qiandi Sect and Yunyin Sect has been forged.
Fengqi Mountain.
The Temple Oversight Office was rebuilt overnight, but the people in the office were completely changed, and almost all of them were replaced by people who wanted to gain wealth.
"Lian Huazun, why did you stop me? It was obviously a good time to hit him hard!"
Lianhua Zun sat upright and said, "Brother Wu Kuang, don't be impatient. Sit down first and I'll talk to you slowly."
Wu Kuang suppressed the impatience and irritation in his heart and walked up and sat down.
"After all, he is Lord Yebai. If he is really dead, I will not be able to explain."
"But……"
Wu Kuang wanted to say something more, but when he met his faint glance, he was suddenly startled.
"Okay, you've worked hard, go back and have a good rest. Don't worry, I promised you and I won't break my promise."
Wu Kuang was overjoyed and said, "Then it's time to take care of Huazun. Wu Kuang takes his leave."
Wuwang left, and the light in Lianhua's eyes turned cold.
"Master, they know too much, do you want Xiaoqian to kill them?"
The childish voice sounded again.
"No need, your moves are too conspicuous and easy to be discovered."
He observed the chess game in front of him and said calmly, "Even if we don't take action, there are still people who won't let them go."
"Who is the master talking about?"
clatter.
Lianhua took a moment, and a bright light flashed in his eyes, "A woman."
****
Yinxue stood on top of the cliff, looking at the abyss below, motionless.
Since that day, Yuefeng has led people to search under the cliff for three days and three nights, but there is still no news.
Under the Black River, there are countless dead souls and mountains of bones.
The poisonous gas under the top of the cliff will block the spiritual energy and make it impossible to control the sword, which greatly increases the difficulty of the search. In the past three days, more than a dozen groups of people were sent out, and they almost searched the entire bottom of the cliff, but they still could not find her.
.
At the same time, Buddha's people were also searching for Di Qianjue, but after three days, they also returned without success.
Yin Xue's fists were clenched tightly under her sleeves, and her whole body seemed to be wrapped in a layer of frost, which was biting to the bone.
"Your Highness..."
"How about it?"
"I've searched all over, but I still haven't found it..." Yue Feng's eyes were red. In the past few days, he had been searching at the bottom of the cliff sleeplessly, but all he could see were white bones.
As long as I think about the possibility of my empress...
"I'm afraid the two palace officials can no longer hide it. They have been asking for news from the empress these past few days."
"If you can't hide it, then you can't hide it..."
Yin Xue started to cry quietly, Yue Feng's voice choked, "I don't believe it, the emperor really... and the empress, how could this happen..."
"Yuefeng, go ahead."
"yes……"
Yinxue stood in front of the cliff, and the breeze blew, making his robes flutter.
The back view is inexplicably sad and sad.
****
Cliff bottom.
A cave.
Di Qianjue held the unconscious Ling Xuewei and fed a drop of spiritual liquid into her mouth.
The two fell off a cliff, were injured by the poisonous miasma, and their spiritual energy was sealed. At the critical moment, Di Qianjue hugged Ling Xuewei and they fell into the black water together.
The black water was corrosive, but luckily the phoenix hairpin on Ling Xuewei protected her.
There was a sharp pain in the calf, and Di Qianjue's leg was burned by the black water. The black water here was extremely powerful. Almost all the muscles in his leg were gone. It was bloody and miserable, and only the bones were left.
The surroundings were filled with poisonous miasma, the air was hot and humid and smelly, and the feet were muddy. He covered Ling Xuewei with his usually clean and tidy robe, and he only wore a single coat.
There was a faint hissing sound coming from the poisonous people outside, but they seemed to be afraid of him and didn't dare to come near.
It wasn't until the breath of the person in his arms calmed down that Di Qianjue's tense heart finally relaxed.
This moment, this place, this situation.
It was obviously a rare embarrassing moment in his life, but he actually felt surprisingly at ease.
Emperor Qianjue's silver eyes stared at Ling Xuewei quietly.
Perhaps only at this time, Ling Xuewei could stay in his arms so obediently.
Thinking of the scene before they fell off the cliff, Di Qianjue's silver eyes flashed slightly.
Is he...really dead?
The sword penetrated Ye Moyan's chest, but it was too far away, so he couldn't be sure.
Besides, with Di Qian's understanding of Ye Moyan, how could he die so easily?
That man has a strong bone. How can he be killed with just one sword?
But...where has he been during this time? Why did he suddenly appear here?
Even he had many doubts in his heart.
At this time, the person in his arms suddenly moved.
Ling Xuewei didn't know what she was dreaming about. She showed a painful expression and muttered something. He could hear clearly only when he got closer.
Night Moyan.
Di Qianjue paused for a moment, then smiled bitterly.
"Yan...Ye Moyan..."
A tear fell from the corner of Ling Xuewei's eyes.
His heart ached slightly.
At this moment, he really wanted to drag this woman up and ask her why she loved Ye Moyan so much?! Even in his arms, she didn't forget to call another man's name?!
However, Qianjue knew it well without asking.
In Ling Xuewei's heart, she had never let go of the second man besides Ye Moyan.
"Di Qianjue, you are really hopeless..." Di Qianjue smiled bitterly.
He actually loves a woman so humbly, walking cautiously and with difficulty, for fear that the other party will know. Only at this time can you hold her properly and tell her your love.
At this time, Di Qianjue heard some movement outside.
Someone is coming.
"Nama one."
"Holy King! It's Holy King!"
An excited voice came from outside. (To be continued)