Chapter 316
"Are you sure?" Ming Yeli asked.

Pianruo nodded, "Seventy to eighty percent!"

The rootless water in her space is even afraid of the Nine Nether Fires, and the Red Lotus Karmic Fire, shouldn't she be afraid too?

Pianruo is not sure, nor does she know whether there is enough water in her space for such a big fire.

Just try it out.

"Everyone, back off."

As soon as Ming Yeli's voice fell, a light curtain was formed with both hands, covering all the places where the fire was burning.

Behind him, followed by Siyu and the twelve female envoys, the colorful light was dazzling, and the 16 people who followed behind him flew to specific positions one after another.

Spread the light curtain sacrificed by Ming Yeli completely in a special way to ensure that the strange fire is completely wrapped and no residue is left.

Pianruo soared up from the white phoenix, and the blue spiritual power swam around her body.

Standing below, all the people raised their heads and looked up at the grand scene in the sky.

They could see that not only the Master of the State Teacher and the female officials of the temple, but also Shangguan Pianruo.

This legend of Qiyue, known as a talented girl, once entered the highest school of Qiyue Kingdom as the leader of the trial, broke countless records, and became the first person to successfully skip a level, but because of carrying the space Li, was expelled from Yaoyue Academy and suffered a prison sentence.

Even so, she still has kind thoughts in her heart, and in times of crisis, she is willing to take action to save the people from fire and water.

Such a woman should be treated kindly.

Everyone began to pray, praying for this disaster to pass quickly, and praying for the safety of the girl in white above.

Pianruo had no time to care about what those people were thinking.

She is working hard to mobilize the rootless spring in the space.

In the past, she used to dispatch on a small scale. This is the first time that she has to move the entire river out.

The silent white lotus slowly rotated above the water waves, emitting brilliance.

Pianruo's white and slender hands kept overlapping seals, murmuring the incantation Wu Ye taught her.

The clear and transparent water flows slowly, continuously flowing out from Pianruo's palm.

The white lotus turned into tiny petals, gushing out with the water, from strands to strands, into streams ding-dong.

Tens of thousands of trickles turned into water, eventually converging into a river, Pianruo completely integrated herself into the spring, the palms of her hands, the water flow became bigger and bigger, falling to the roof, ground, trees, flowers and plants...

All the places that have been watered by the spring water, the fiery red flames are all extinguished.

The rootless spring water is really powerful. No wonder Jiuyou Minghuo became dying after being soaked in that water. Until now, she has to stay far away from that river when she is playing with the other ones in the space.

In less than a stick of incense, all the fires were extinguished.

The rootless spring drained the last drop of water, and Pian Ruo's entire strength was completely emptied.

She closed her eyes, fell down softly, and fell straight from mid-air.

Di Mohan turned pale with shock, and quickly flew up. The seventh son came out from nowhere and wanted to catch Pianruo.

However, their speed is not as fast as Ming Yeli.

In the end, Pianruo fell into Ming Yeli's arms.

Like a beautiful pure white butterfly, like a dead leaf, it twirled and fell, and was trapped in the arms of that godlike man very domineeringly.

Both Di Mohan and the Seventh Young Master rushed to nothing, they looked at each other, their eyes met, and there was a flash of lightning.

In the end, they all turned into the same bitterness.

Both are losers, so what is there to argue about?

"Thank you Master Guoshi and Miss Pianruo for your help."

Wanmin worshiped, but Ming Yeli didn't even turn his head. ,

Pianruo's spiritual energy was exhausted too much, she had to take a good rest.

He wants to take her to Wenshan Champs.

Siyu and the twelve female envoys began to divide the work, staying behind to assist the princes in taking care of the funeral affairs.

A series of things happened, and all the people started the repair work day and night without even taking a breath.

Only Emperor Moxi, with a team of people, searched for Yu Guifei day and night, but found nothing. She seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

People have to guess whether Concubine Yu was really buried in the sea of ​​flames.

Di Mohan was so busy that his feet didn't touch the ground, but at this moment, the empress ordered someone to deliver the sad news that His Majesty is dying.

The princes had no choice but to put down all the things in their hands and rush back to Yayuan to see Di Tianlin for the last time.

In just two days, Di Tianlin was haggard, lifeless like the end of a crossbow.

His face was gray and white.

The strange fire in his body was still burning his internal organs, and he couldn't close his eyes for a day until the essence in his body was completely burned. It turned out that it was this feeling that he couldn't live or die.

Only now did he fully understand that Shangguan Pianwu's hatred for him was far stronger than he had imagined.

"Father."

"How are you, father?"

"Father, why are you so ill all of a sudden?"

"Father, seeing you like this, my son is really heartbroken!"

The four princes were more distressed than the other.

Hearing the voices of his sons, Di Tianlin finally opened his heavy eyelids.

"Prince Emperor Mo Han listens to the order."

Di Mohan's eye sockets were red, and his eyes filled with water vapor were covered with bloodshot eyes.

Hearing Di Tianlin's voice, Di Mohan immediately knelt down.

"My son listens to the order."

"I know that time is short. After my death, the crown prince will inherit the throne. The third prince, Mo Xi, will be conferred the title of King Ping, and the fourth prince, Mo Ze, will be conferred the title of King Jin, and the fifth prince will be granted the title of Jincheng. Mo Yun was the King of Min, and he granted the fiefdom to the King of Min, and after seventy-nine days, when the crown prince ascended the throne, he set off on the same day and went to the fief, without being summoned, he would never be able to return to Beijing."

Because he insisted on keeping King Xiang in the capital, he developed his wolfish ambition and caused this heinous disaster.

This kind of thing cannot happen again in the future. After the crown prince ascends the throne, all the vassal kings must immediately become vassals, and there must be no mistakes.

Di Moxi could not accept this result.

Obviously his voice in court is higher than that of the crown prince, isn't it?
Originally, Di Tianlin even entrusted him with the management of important events such as the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven, which only the crown prince could handle. Isn't this telling him in a disguised form that he also has room to fight for the throne?
Why did he give him a chance, but didn't give him a little more, just like that, cut off all his dreams?

"Father, think twice. The concubine mother has not been found yet. The concubine mother treats you with deep love and righteousness. She will definitely want to see you for the last time."

Di Moxi bowed his head to Di Tianlin.

Concubine Yu has become his last chance.

Di Tianlin has always loved his mother and concubine. At this time, mentioning Concubine Yu will definitely change his mind, and he will have a long-term plan on who will take over the throne.

Di Moxi thought very well, but unexpectedly, when Di Tianlin heard that he mentioned his mother and concubine, he flew into a rage.

The queen's face was cold and angry, "Concubine Yu has murdered His Majesty for many years, with all the witnesses and material evidence, she has been given to death by His Majesty in public."

(End of this chapter)

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