Nangong Yunchuan came out of Yingyue Hall, watching the bright sunshine, his heart was in a trance, he really hoped that what he had just heard was a dream.

It's a dream, how good it should be!

When the dream wakes up, the pain is gone.

He has a negligent view of life and fame and fortune, knowing what he should cherish in his life?

The only thing he lacks is a wife with him.

In just a few days of getting along, he has become accustomed to the days she is around.

What I thought was simple love, but now it's out of reach.

All his dreams and happiness were beaten to pieces in an instant.

His long figure was walking staggeringly, and the oncoming breath of the heat wave hit his face, making his chest aching, and a huge stone was pressing on his heart, making him almost unable to breathe. The surrounding sounds made him seem to have nothing. Can't hear.

Nangong Yunchuan, who was so devastated, seemed to be heartbroken.

And Nangong Yunchuan, the proud son of heaven, has never had such a painful look since he was a child.

Nangong Yunhao, who came on, saw his second brother with a coquettish smile on his face. He was about to say hello to his second brother!

Seeing that the second brother's expression was not right, his coquettish smile instantly solidified.

He hurried over, a trace of worry flashed over his elegant and handsome face.

Condensed his eyebrows and asked: "Second brother, what's the matter with you?"

The second brother in the impression has always been calm and unhurried.

He had never seen such a fragile and sad brother.

The staggered tall figure is like a fragile porcelain doll, which will shatter when it is dropped.

Nangong Yunchuan seemed to have not heard his brother's words. He was immersed in his own world of grief. He passed his brother and still staggered forward.

"Second brother, second brother..." Nangong Yunhao called again several times.

Those fascinating peach eyes stared at the back of the second brother's departure inch by inch, feeling a little at a loss.

But Nangong Yunchuan still didn't seem to hear it.

Chu Yanran chased it out, looking at her son's gentle and shallow footsteps, her eyes were full of heartache.

She quickly explained to Nangong Yunhao: "Hao'er, follow your second brother, don't let him do anything."

Chu Yanran knew that this incident had dealt a great blow to me, but he had no other choice but to accept it.

"Mother concubine, what happened to the second brother suddenly?" Nangong Yunhao looked at his concubine blankly.

By the way, the second brother came out of Yingyue Hall.

"Hao'er, this matter will not be clear for a while, you will know in the future, follow your second brother quickly, don't let him do anything." Chu Yanran urged.

"Oh!" Nangong Yunhao nodded quickly.

"Mother concubine, go back soon! Hao'er will be optimistic about the second brother." After Nangong Yunhao finished speaking, he trot and followed the second brother not far away.

He was not disturbing the second brother, I followed him quietly.

Chu Yanran stood there and shook her head helplessly. How could such a thing fall on her son?

She sighed slightly from the bottom of her heart, maybe, this is fate!

As for Lin Ziyi in the Qingxin Hall, he walked around in the main hall.

He looked restless. He didn't sleep all night last night, so he wouldn't feel sleepy.

On the contrary, Lin Zichen was particularly calm. At this time, he was reading the book seriously, and occasionally when he couldn't understand, he asked Jun Yuheng who was aside.

And Jun Yuheng also taught him earnestly, with a gratifying smile on his handsome face, and Lin Zichen's cleverness and understanding ability surpassed his imagination.

Mu Xueyan knew that Yi'er was always naughty, so she was afraid that if she didn't pay attention, he would slip away.

And Lin Ziyi, also under the supervision of Mu Xueyan, had no chance to slip away.

He stood and sat for a while, looking at his grandmother in his big sly eyes like a fox.

As long as she doesn't pay attention, he will slip away!

Staying here all day, he is going crazy.

He can't go to his mother, nor can he go out to play, such a day is particularly boring to him.

But Mu Xueyan always gave him a warning look every time, and he sat back on the soft couch with angrily, pretending to sleep.

But the three people in the hall had a panoramic view of his expression, but no one said much?

Long Ye had an early discussion in the world and returned to the Temple of Heaven.

He received the news of the killing of the soul, saying that he had found the stronghold of Feiyun Palace.

After explaining some things about Nangong Yunrui, he quickly left Tianhai Palace according to the location given by Soul Killing.

The address given to them by Soul Killing is outside the city.

Long Yetian went alone, he did not intend to ban Feiyun Palace now.

The power of Feiyun Palace is intertwined, and he must fully grasp it and kill them all at once.

Long Yetian's figure spreads its wings like a falcon, dashing through the woods at extremely fast speed.

It didn't take long for Long Yetian to come to the place where Soul Killing said.

There is a loft here, and around the loft, there are a few women standing by.

Such a place is the new stronghold of Feiyun Palace, Long Yetian didn't believe it.

His body shaped like a knife, fierce and noble, he slowly fell onto a big tree.

Condescendingly looked at the attic not far away.

A pair of deep eagle-like eyes, staring at the attic closely, the magnificent lips under the dripping green leaves of the jade, even more red, people can't help but want to kiss.

The attic is very close, the mother and concubine he has been looking forward to seeing, will he really be here?

Long Yetian's expression was slightly condensed, and the dark eyes under his eyes rolled over like rivers and seas, making his expression more painful and pale.

Even if he knew that she was not his mother and concubine, after recalling the past, the pain in his heart would still roll out.

call out!

Behind Long Yetian, a hidden weapon attacked Long Yetian at an astonishing speed with an aura of destruction!

An evil bloodthirsty smile appeared at the corner of Long Yetian's mouth. The unpredictable under his eyes turned out to be a trap.

It seems that they have a lot of eyeliner in the city, and they are aware of Jin Yan.

Long Yetian didn't look back, a short arrow was instantly turned into ashes within one finger of Long Yetian's head.

It was a short arrow made by Xuan Tie, but it was turned into ashes abruptly by his cultivation.

The people behind Long Yetian also looked at them, and they were shocked and unbelievable!

Long Yetian actually had such a powerful cultivation base.

With a noble and godlike body, Long Ye still stood quietly on the big tree.

Suddenly, there was a violent wind around him, and the leaves beside him fell off instantly. Pieces of jade green leaves, like sharp knives, galloped behind him!

A powerful force is formed in the air, driving the surrounding objects to run wild!

Only a few muffled hums were heard, and there were four more corpses in the woods.

From beginning to end, Long Yetian didn't even turn his head.

When everything was calm, he looked cold and serious, with a terrifying aura, and looked at the attic in front of him with a sense of oppression.

There was a sharp flash of stature, only a dark figure flashed past, and he jumped into the attic.

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