Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

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In the void, several escaped lights went straight to Prince Lu's Mansion.

From a distance, the escape lights are adjacent to each other, but when the distance is narrowed, you can see that each escape light is several miles away from each other.

Mo Qiu was wrapped in a layer of illusory flames, as if a line of fire flew away, the speed was not fast, and he was not far behind the three ghosts.

At a certain moment.

A light and shadow floated silently, submerged in his body.

The original deep eyes seemed to suddenly have a hint of spirituality, the expression became richer, and the whole figure seemed to be ‘alive’.

He raised his head to look at Di Yu, his lips lightly opened.

"Ok?"

The emperor who was flying away from his face was taken aback for a moment, and then turned around, looking at Mo Qiu, with questions in his eyes.

Moqiu nodded gently.

"Ah…"

Di Yu chuckled lightly, and escaped light quietly.

"San Bo."

"What's wrong?"

Looking sideways, Lang Zhenghou also pressed Dangguang.

"Don't rush over." Di Xu said:

"If the handwritten script is really written by the father on his deathbed, as children and grandchildren, we should obey it. Even if we go, it won't help."

"If not..."

"The day is clear, no one can deceive everyone, the truth will definitely be in broad daylight, and we don't have to rush over."

"Huh?" Lang Zhenghou was taken aback:

"The palace lord's words are wrong, the ancients said..."

"Hey!"

Emperor Ku waved his hand and interrupted his words:

"Three uncles needn't say much, I believe that justice is in the hearts of the people. If I really should succeed King Lu, I won't be able to change it no matter how I take it over."

"Don't rush for a while."

"Palace lord..." Lang Zhenghou's complexion changed, his eyes panning anxiously, but he could not help but think about the expressions of Emperor Ku, Mo Qiu and others with indifferent expressions.

After a pause, Fang nodded and said:

"Since the palace lord said so, then...we will hold off for one or two."

"Yeah." Di Ku smiled, and pointed forward:

"I remember going a long way, the ghost mansion where the ghost king of Tibetan sand lives, why don't we go there and make a good relationship?"

"Alright." Lang Zhenghou Congshan Ruliu:

"Although Zangsha Ghost King is withdrawn, he has some personal acquaintances with me, and the palace owner is the next Ghost King, so I think he won't not sell his face."

"Palace Master, please here!"

As he said, Dunguang turned slightly.

‘In the Lu Kingdom realm, some ghost kings are strong and do not obey the constraints. In order to avoid arousing public anger, the princes usually just let them go. "The Emperor Kuchao Moqiu Chuan Nian:

‘This Tibetan Sand Ghost King is one of them. ’

‘He is strong? "Don't ask for curiosity.

‘Not even that. Di Ku shook his head:

‘At least, it’s far inferior to the Taoist master, and he has not even become an intermediate ghost king, but his ghost is extremely unique and it is difficult to be trapped and killed. ’

‘In terms of difficulty, it is better than many middle-level ghost kings. ’

'I see. ’Don’t ask for clarity.

As he spoke, Lang Zhenghou's retreat suddenly stagnated, then frowned, took out something from his body, and looked down.

The next moment.

His expression became suspicious, and he turned his head sideways to look at Di Yu, even more surprised.

"What's wrong?"

The emperor asked with a smile:

"Why isn't San Uncle leaving?"

"I just received the news." Lang Zheng, Hou Ruoyou, looked at Di Yu deeply and said in a slow voice:

"Not long ago, Cheng Tianhou was assassinated by a mysterious assassin. He died on the spot, and General Jiang Suxian did not escape."

"Really?" Di Xu looked regretful:

"How could this be?"

"Yes!" Lang Zhenghou's expression changed, and he said leisurely:

"How could this be?"

After the King Lu's throne changed, he told the emperor that it didn't take long for him to secretly kill Cheng Tianhou in such a short period of time.

The foundation of the Seven Fei Palace...

I am afraid it is far beyond my imagination of waiting for ghosts.

As for Cheng Tianhou's death has nothing to do with Di Yu, he didn't believe it at all.

"pity."

The emperor's face was full of grief:

"Father and brother died one after another, and their heart was like a knife, and they didn't know what to do."

"This..." Lang Zhenghou's mouth twitched slightly:

"The Lord's Day is sad, the Lord's body has fallen, and all the ghosts in the ghost realm are in grief, but then we have to face the invasion of King Zhao, and the Lord needs to protect the precious body."

"indeed."

Emperor Ku took a deep breath and ‘forcibly’ recovered from grief.

...

"My son is dead!"

In Fengluan, an elegant lady dressed in plain clothes, with a stunning appearance and a deadly face, lowered her head and groaned, sounding endless sadness.

"Sister."

Luo Jun Hei Ye reversed his former majesty, his expression was restrained, and his face was nervous:

"Don't be like this. If you want to cry, just cry out. Don't hold your mind in your heart. It's easy to get sick."

"It's me who is wrong."

"It's because I didn't take care of him carelessly. If you get angry, just hit and scold me. Brother will never have any objection."

He patted his chest lightly, comforting.

For Princess Yun, Luo Jun owed a lot, and even he was able to become a ghost king back then, thanks to the contribution of the princess.

To the princess, he not only has the affection for his sister, but also the kindness that is difficult to repay.

"Hit you and scold you?"

Concubine Yun's face was stiff and her eyes were dull:

"This is the end of the matter, what is the point of doing this? Could it be that if I hit you or scolded you, my son will be able to come back?"

"Sister!"

Lord Luo gritted his teeth and said fiercely:

"Let's say, what do you want me to do to make myself more comfortable?"

"There is nothing to do, nothing can be done." Princess Yun looked up, her eyes full of sadness:

"My son is dead, everything..."

"What's the point of what I did?"

Others don't even know what Cheng Tianhou means to her.

Because of the elder brother, the princess was suffering from a ghost in his early years, and he would not be able to advance to the ghost king in this life, only to put his efforts on Cheng Tianhou.

now.

One can imagine the grief in her heart who lost her beloved son who had devoted thousands of years of hard work.

"Dongping is gone."

"My son is gone too..."

"Me, what does it mean to stay in this world?"

"Sister, don't think so." Luo Jun Heiye's complexion changed drastically, and he stepped closer, waving his hand hurriedly:

"If the two of them know that you think so, they will definitely be reluctant. You must take care of your body so that they will be at ease in the spirit of heaven."

"Nothing..."

"Isn't there still their enemies that have not been resolved?"

"Enemy!" Princess Yun's body became stiff, and a trace of life gradually emerged in her dead eyes, and then it turned into hatred deep into the bones of her bones, the hatred as if it had substance.

She gritted her teeth and growled:

"My brother is right. I can't just let it go. I want enemies to be there. How can I let them live so easily?"

"What the girl said." Seeing that the princess regained some energy, Lord Luo subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, but he also felt that things were not so easy, and immediately whispered comfort:

"Now that the Seven Fei Palace succeeds to the throne of King Lu, there is no change. The girl will bear it for the time being. When we have the opportunity in the future, it will not be too late for us to avenge today's revenge."

"Seven Fei Palace, Emperor Ku." Princess Yun gritted her silver teeth, as if cursing every word, she paused and said:

"Diku deserves to die, but the man who killed Dongping and my son is even more damn!"

"Don't ask for the Taoist Master of Quanzhen Tao?" Lord Luo straightened up, his face in thought:

"Although the man used a secret method to cover up his true identity when he assassinated Cheng Tianhou, but he never left the tenth place.

"only…"

His eyes flashed and said:

"This is not easy to deal with!"

"Difficult to deal with?" Princess Yun raised her head and gritted her teeth:

"Even if he has advanced to the real Nascent Soul, he has not had enough background in three or two years. Are you still not sure about him, brother?"

"Sister, this is a bad word." Luo Jun shook his head repeatedly:

"Then Moqiu, although the Nascent Soul hasn't been advanced yet, the mana is not shallow, especially the sword technique, which is extremely good. I really... don't have much confidence."

"not to mention."

"During the day of the burial of the dragon, he tried to fight the eleventh-order dragon clan and eventually beheaded it. I couldn't even do that."

"But I heard." Princess Yun squinted, her beautiful eyes full of murderous intent, undiminished:

"The reason why he is able to resist the Dragon is because the natives of the human race who buried the Dragon Sky have a special secret method. With their power, he can do it."

"Don't ask for your own cultivation level, it's not high."

"Even if you assassinate... my son, he has to transfer his elder brother away first. Obviously he fears his elder brother's strength. How can you be inferior to him?"

"That said." Mr. Luo said:

"But his sword skills are indeed extremely good, and I am not sure about it. Besides, he is with Emperor Yu. How to use UU reading www.uukanshu.com is also a problem."

"Yeah." Princess Yun nodded slowly, her face contemplative:

"Brother said so."

Even so, the murderous intent in her drooping beautiful eyes was not diminished in the slightest.

...

It is late at night.

There is no sun and moon in the underworld, neither night nor white sun.

However, a bright moon appeared in the sky above Prince Lu's mansion every once in a while, and across the endless void, the halo spread out over thousands of miles.

at this time.

Low-level ghosts will dissipate their hostility and fall into a deep sleep.

Lu Palace.

The princess lives in the backyard.

"Ding…"

A copper plate fell in a copper basin full of clear water.

Ripples on the water surface, the copper plate showed a faint light, and then a group of illusory light and shadow emerged from the copper basin, showing the appearance of a ghost.

"princess."

Looking across the water, the other party looked leisurely:

"You have something to do with me."

"Something happened to my son." Princess Yun's face was stiff:

"You guys should already know it?"

"Yeah." The other party was noncommittal and nodded blankly:

"I heard, it's a pity that if Chengtianhou succeeded King Lu and cut off the land of the three counties, my lord would probably stop there and retreat and return to the Zhaowang realm."

"now…"

"Humph!"

The other party snorted and sneered disdainfully:

"King Lu realm, wait for my lord to crusade!"

"I want you to kill someone for me." Princess Yun was not interested in what he said, and said to herself:

"He is Di Yu's right-hand man. You helped me kill him. I will give you all the things that King Lu left behind."

"Huh?" Waves appeared on the water, and the ghost on the other side opened his eyes:

"Really?"

"Of course."

Princess Yun nodded blankly.