Chapter 489
"Mother..." Xiao Jing hid in Chu Yan's arms, revealing a small head and widening her frightened eyes.

"Xiaojing, give me your hand!" Aoxue pressed tightly against the cliff, stretched out her other hand vigorously, and said to the two, "Come up quickly, you will die if you fall!"

Chu Yan sneered, ungrateful: "Do you think there will be a way to survive? Shen Aoxue, don't think that I will be grateful to you. If it wasn't for you, the Demon Cult would not be where it is today!"

"Stop talking nonsense, get out of my aunt!" Aoxue scolded angrily.

"Mother..." Xiaojing's eyes were red from crying, and her immature face was full of fear and despair.

"Little Jing, don't be afraid, come quickly!" Aoxue frowned and said to him with difficulty.

"I...I want daddy..." Xiaojing put his arms around Chu Yan, unwilling to let go, let alone grab Shen Aoxue.

"Uh...listen, listen!"

I really couldn't hold on any longer, if it wasn't for the spiritual power in her body, let alone holding Chu Yan for so long, she would have been taken down long ago!

"Shen Aoxue, I'll be waiting for you two in the underworld!" Chu Yan said coldly, and shook her hand that was holding her robe.

Aoxue's eyes were sharp, and she grasped Chu Yan's palm as soon as she grasped it. She didn't care to think about it in a critical moment, she just wanted to save Xiaojing's life!

The golden spiritual power flowed between the fingers of the two, and the man under the cliff stared at the woman on the cliff in shock, his dark blue eyes were full of disbelief.

The golden light gradually weakened, Aoxue couldn't support it, but she still clenched her teeth and persisted until Leng Xue stepped forward to stop her, and she was exhausted and had to let go of her palm.

"Mother--"

"no, do not want--"

The two voices blurted out almost at the same time, and Shen Aoxue watched that young face getting further and further away from her, until it was blocked by the strong wind, until that little figure was submerged under the surging sea of ​​fog...

At that moment, Shen Aoxue felt that a knife had been slashed in her chest, and she couldn't help herself from the pain. She collapsed and rushed out of the cliff, but was dragged back by cold blood. She had no choice but to kneel on the cliff and cry heart-piercingly. , until his eyes darkened when he lost his strength, and then he fainted on the ground, not knowing anything.

When she woke up again, it was already three days later. Although she was stimulated, she was not injured, and with the protection of the spiritual energy, she had no choice but to survive.

In the past three days, she had dreamed of Xiao Jing countless times. She dreamed that his small body was covered with donated blood. Mother, mother, come and play with me..."

Without dreaming once, her internal organs hurt once, until she woke up from the pain alive.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty! Woohoo..." Seeing Aoxue wake up, Lian Xin was so excited that tears filled her eyes. Regardless of her status, she threw herself into her arms and shouted, "You scared me to death, you really Scared the slaves to death, woo woo... From now on, I will never leave you again..."

Aoxue frowned and pushed Lian Xin away, sat up from the couch, and asked Lian Xin: "Where am I?"

"We are in Yizhou City. The prince said that we will start after you wake up." Lian Xin replied, wiping her tears.

"Where's Xiaojing? Where's Chu Yan? How's the foot grinding?" Aoxue asked excitedly.

Lian Xin looked at her suspiciously, and then replied: "I heard from Hei Yang that the Demon Lord fell off the cliff and should not be saved. As for the Demon Cult, it has already been collectively suppressed by various sects. Boss, even members of the four major families were not spared, so this time the Devil's Cult is completely over, and I'm afraid there will be no such thing as a Devil's Cult in this world in the future."

(End of this chapter)

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