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No, you must kill the man, as long as he dies, no one knows what happened last night.

At this time, her wine was not lost. The man's body was heavy. She couldn't move her hands. Her hands were squirming around her, and she suddenly touched a cold thing.

Nalan Snow did not hesitate, biting his teeth and pulling the sword out, slamming the person who humiliated her innocence.

A sword, two swords, until Nalan Snow could not wave the sword again, she only hated to push the man away.

The man fell to the ground and just fell on Ji Long's body.

The rest of his body has also played a role, Ji Long snorted and woke up.

"What the hell?"

Ji Long only felt that his body was wet, and when he touched it with his hand, he felt that something was wrong.

He jumped up in a hurry and just looked at Nalan Snow.

Nalan Xue met Ji Long, and then looked at the **** on the ground, and the corpse that had already been unrecognizable, could not help but scream.

"What happened!"

Only heard a footstep, the side hall suddenly brightly lit, a team of patrol guards under the leadership of the guard captain, rushed in.

The situation in the side hall is simply terrible.

Nalan Snow and Ji Long are all naked, Nalan Xue’s hand holds Ji Long’s sword, even more terrible, the person lying on the ground is clearly...

"God makes!"

The captain of the guard recognized the figure of the sacred **** at a glance. He hurried forward and checked, and found that the one killed by Nalan Snow was really a sacred god.

"No, no matter what I do. It is him who insults me... I am self-defense."

Nalan Snow was scared to lose the sword.

She couldn't figure out why, and why the floating gods and the dragons appeared together here.

Ji Long should not be with Ye Lingyue?

"It’s Ye Lingyue, it must be the woman’s jealous ghost. She should be here. It must be that she is drunk and ruined me!”

Nalan Snow still wants to argue.

"Nana girl, what are you talking about? You asked me to send you to the side hall last night, I will send you over, but I will not be able to drink, but I went back to the main hall, where I stayed for a night, just here. The movement was awakened. If you don't believe it, the guards can testify."

Ye Lingyue and several other banquet guests also heard the news.

Seeing the appearance of Nalan Snow and Ji Long, Ye Lingyue also panicked.

"No, it's not like that. Ye Lingyue must be you!"

Nalan Snow did not care about her own nakedness, jumped up, and went to teach Ye Lingyue.

"Bold Nalan Snow, Ji Long, actually dare to assassinate the sacred gods, come and take them all."

The guards and other people did not expect that a good banquet would end with such a result.

The matter involves Nalan Snow and Ji Long. Both of them are descendants of the family of the gods. They are related and cannot be rushed.

The guards of the guards had to take them in a while and wait for the orders from the top to make a decision.

Ye Lingyue was in the crowd, watching Nalan Xue crying and making trouble, and his mouth sneered and floated.

The death of the floating gods caused an uproar in the "floating world."

There are various rumors about the death of the sacred gods, there are versions of Nalan Snow murder, and there are also versions about Nalan Snow and Ji Long’s stalking and murdering together, but no one will make the world The death, associated with Ye Lingyue and others.

Things were quickly reported to the realm of the gods. On the fifth day after the death of the sacred gods, the gods came over and sent people to hear that they were still a general of the First Corps of the Realm.

The general brought 5,000 soldiers to come. They came to investigate the cause of death of the sacred gods.

This investigation is not a trivial matter.

The emptiness of the gods made him deceive, and he refining the crystals, killing many of the gods, and all the deeds of collecting money were exposed.

The **** will be angered and seized the floating temple.

He ordered the ban on the refining and transportation of Jingjing. The first legion temporarily took over the "floating world," and the news came out. The entire "floating world", whether it was the gods and the guards, was a thunder.

They have long been dissatisfied with the actions of the sacred gods, but only because the gods did not pay attention, so no one has ever reported the gods.

On the day of the seizure, the general of the First Corps opened the treasure house of the floating gods.

Ye Lingyue was also at the scene, she noticed that in the treasure trove, the original nearly 100 boxes of crystals have disappeared.

Sure enough, the reaction behind the floating gods was even faster than the military, but I didn’t know her, what kind of reaction would they have when they got the crystals of the fish.

The general of the First Legion also announced that the Shenqi examinations scheduled to be held one month later will continue, and all the gods who have not passed the second gods can sign up.

After Ye Lingyue watched for a while, it was folded and left.

Instead of returning to the shack, she took some supplies to the south of the world.

In the "floating world", there are many Yundao.

In the south, there are a large number of unknown Xiaoyun Island.

On these cloud islands, today's tombstones are everywhere, and most of the tombstones are unknown.

These tombstones have been more than a year in the past, because the atrocities committed by the floating gods, a large number of servants and a small reserve have always remained in the world.

They are helpless in the "floating world" and can only be arbitrarily collected and buried in these unknown Yundao.

Everyone knows that God is good, but who knows that on the road to God, the bones have already piled up into mountains.

Ye Lingyue followed the ladder and went to a cloud island.

In the distance, I saw a lonely figure.

Ye Lingyue walked over and patted the shoulders of Zeng Xiaoyu.

"Light rain, I promised your brother, I will take care of you, don't be too upset."

The light rain turned around and the eyes were still red and swollen. The death of Zeng Sixuan passed to Xiao Yu at that time, she cried a day and night.

She doesn't eat or drink, she only recites a word repeatedly, she wants to be with her brother.

My brother is dead, and she does not want to live in the world.

Although Zeng Sixuan never said it, Zeng Xiaoyu knew that her brother must have died for her.

Seeing the rain and self-destruction, Ye Lingyue sympathized, as if he saw his own self.

When Feng Xi and Wu died, she once indulged.

Ye Lingyue slammed the rain and pointed to the body of Zeng Sixuan to tell her.

"If you continue this way, how can you be worthy of your dead brother. Zeng Xiaoyu, you have to live well, as your brother expects, to live like a normal person."

Zeng Xiaoyu stopped crying, and she finally began to eat, and her body and mind slowly recovered.

Today is the day of Zeng Sixuan's full seven days. Ye Lingyue and Zeng Xiaoyu chose to cremate the body of Zeng Sixuan at this time.