A cold voice immediately rang in Ming Jiuchu's ear!
"Don't worry, when you go to and from Qingming Palace, I will not stay any of them. I will send them all to accompany you!"
"you you……"
The last expression on Ming Jiuchu’s face suddenly appeared, like pleading, regret, and resentment, but it became eternal, and then Ming Jiuchu’s corpse fell to the ground, turning into flesh in the sky at the moment of landing. Only the head rolls down to the ground, and you can't catch your eyes!
After ten breaths, Sect Master Heartscar and Pavilion Master Tianya suffered the same fate as Ming Jiuchu.
Since then, the suzerains of the three major factions that waged war on Sanshanbao have all died, and the end is terrible!
Above the void, Ye Wuque was alone, and his **** white hair slowly fluttered. He suddenly turned around, but his complexion was extremely calm, and it seemed to be full of deathly silence, his pupils were still blood-red, and it seemed that he could never return to his original appearance.
Gently falling from the sky, Ye Wuque fell next to Yu Jiaoxue's corpse again, gently lowered her body, stretched out her hand to caress Yu Jiaoxue's face that had become somewhat cold, and slowly said: "Jiaoxue, I have avenged you half of it, and half of it, shall I take you with me?"
At this moment, dozens of spirit power vehicles flew over the void suddenly, and the people of Sanshanbao finally arrived!
"No shortage! No shortage! Where are you?"
A voice with extremely anxious and worried sound came from Fu Bo, who fell from the sky, his face full of anxiety and self-blame, even a hint of panic!
He waited until he saw the half-kneeling familiar figure, then he let out a sigh of relief, but then he showed a touch of worry and anxiety, because he saw Ye Wuque's body covered in blood, and he also saw Ye Wuque's blood and white. s hair!
"Wuqian, you..."
Fu Bo's voice was a little choked, he slowly walked towards Ye Wuque, but his face showed an extremely distressed look.
At the same time, exclaims came from afar!
"My God! Is this the head of Ming Jiuchu? He...dead?"
"There are also Sect Master Heartscar and Pavilion Master Tianya, all dead, how could this be? Who did it?"
...
Soon the people at Sanshanbao discovered everything here, and also knew Yuqiluo’s self-destruction. In the end, everyone’s eyes focused on the slender but blood-covered back, revealing an incredible color. .
Holding Yu Jiaoxue's corpse lightly, Ye Wuque slowly stood up. In an instant, everyone in this world felt a suffocation and coercion, as if Ye Wuque who stood up was no longer a soul repairer. Instead, he became an indomitable king!
That is the will that only the king can possess, overlooking the common people, and oppressing the earth!
Ye Wuque turned around holding Yu Jiaoxue's corpse and looked at Uncle Fu, but a complex color emerged in his calm eyes, and then softly said: "Uncle Fu, I will come when I go."
boom!
In the next moment, Ye Wuqian rose into the sky under everyone's gaze, and disappeared at the end of everyone's gaze.
One day later, Sanshan Fort shook!
All the disciples of Qingming Palace, Heartscar Sect, and Tianya Pavilion were slaughtered, none of them were left, and the sky was stained with blood!
When Ye Wuque returned to Sanshan Fortress holding Yu Jiaoxue's body, no one dared to come close to him with the full of evil spirit and majesty, otherwise he would not be able to help but bow down.
The only person who could get close to Ye Wuque was Fubo, but he could only look at it from a distance.
Ye Wuque held Yu Jiaoxue in this way for three days and three nights, without speaking or speaking, but there was a calm expression on his face.
It was not until the third day that Uncle Fu, who was extremely anxious, thought of a way to say to Ye Wuque: "Wuwei, let's take Jiaoxue to see your master and mistress, okay?"
At this moment, Ye Wuque's face showed an inexplicable meaning. He looked at Fu Bo deeply, and finally said softly: "Okay."
After a while, a soul power car flew out of Sanshan Fort and flew to the front line of Sanshan.
When Ye Wuque held Ye Wuque and saw a city wall in front of him, the complicated meaning in his eyes became more and more intense!
"Quick! No shortage, the master and mistress are inside. Look, they are here!"
Uncle Fu was extremely excited at this moment, leading the way, and then two figures flew over the city wall at high speed, a man and a woman.
The man is like a mountain, tall and tall, and the woman is graceful and gentle.
"Waier! My waner!"
The woman rushed towards Ye Wuque with a crying voice, hugged him in her arms, her tears slid down, and she burst into tears!
The man also strode forward, standing aside silently, but his tall body was shaking!
"Child! You have suffered all these years!"
The woman sobbed and opened her mouth, her warm hand stroked Ye Wuque's cheek, she said like this.
But at this moment, Ye Wuque was looking at the two people in front of him, and finally there was a touch of excitement in his deep eyes. He couldn't help but said: "Father! Mother! Wuwei really misses you!"
The family of three hugged each other in an instant, and Ye's father couldn't help feeling the excitement in his heart. He just said, "Good boy! We know everything you do. You are the best!"
A kind of family ties overflowed, making Ye Wuque feel a kind of warmth.
"Child, stay with us from now on and never separate, okay? Go, mother made good food for you, sixteen years, let mother take a good look at you!"
Loosing Ye Wuque, Ye Mother wiped away her tears, and walked forward with Ye Father. Fu Bo and the two of them side by side, and the three waved to Ye Wuque to let him follow him into the city.
However, Ye Wuque was holding Yu Jiaoxue's corpse without moving. He just stood there, the excitement in his eyes turned into reluctance, and finally gradually dissipated and became complicated again.
"Go! Wuxia, what's the matter with you?"
Ye Mu spoke with some confusion, as if she didn't understand why Ye Wuque didn't move.
"Father, mother, I... really want to see you! I really want to be with you forever, but... not here..."
At this moment, Ye Wuque's voice became inexplicable, with a sigh, it seemed that there were too many vicissitudes.