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"Father!"

Nie Yu staggered as he ran towards Nie Jingyun.

That damned Ji Clan member had actually caused his father's corpse to suffer such a miserable fate!

Nie Yu hugged Nie Jingyun and started to cry loudly.

When the phoenix-race persecuted the Nie Family, his father sent people to escort him away, but he led his entire clan and was annihilated by the phoenix-race. Every time he thought about it, Nie Yu's heart would break.

Chen Yi paused, his gaze landing on Nie Yu, in that moment, he felt the same thing.

As he was watching, Chen Yi's face suddenly changed: "Nie Yu, be careful!"

Then, in the next moment, a hand suddenly wrapped around Nie Yu's neck, and Ji Hai held Nie Yu captive with a sinister look on his face.

"Let me go, or I'll kill him!"

"Nie Yu!"

The facial expressions of the people of the monarch's clan, who had already relaxed, suddenly changed as they gathered around.

Sai Xishi spat out a few cold snorts: "This old fart sure is capable."

Sheng Diaochan laughed coldly, "This is what you call cutting the grass and not removing the roots. I won't let you die! "

From afar, Yun Jinxiu and Jun Qingchen also walked over.

Ji Hai dragged Nie Yu and retreated. The strength he used was tremendous, to the point that Nie Yu's face had turned purple.

This was the main reason why he suffered such an embarrassing defeat. However, he was currently heavily injured, so it was impossible for him to escape from the hands of so many people.

Ji Hai sneered sinisterly: "Yun Jinxiu, I have truly underestimated you. Consider our Ji Clan's misfortune and there will definitely come a day when I will exchange your Yun Clan's blood for this debt!"

Yun Jinxiu scoffed, "Do you think you still have a chance to escape today?"

Ji Hai gritted his teeth: "If you don't want this brat to die with me, then immediately let me go!"

Everyone had a serious expression on their faces.

No matter what, Ji Hai was still a five Jeweled Martial King, even though he was heavily injured, he was definitely stronger than most of them.

The person they were worried about was a desperate one, and would drag Nie Yu along to die with them.

Just as everyone was panicking, they heard a howl from the pig, followed by a pig flying over from afar, and with lightning speed, it smashed into the back of Ji Hai's head with a "bang" sound.

Never in his wildest dreams did Ji Hai think that he would be struck by a pig, and even smashed to such a deadly state …

He opened his eyes wide, and with a flip of his eyes, he immediately fainted.

Everyone: "..."

"What the f * ck!" Yun Jinxiu! You're using me as a cannon again! " Zhu Jiu shouted in exasperation.

Yun Jinxiu ignored him, walked up to Ji Hai, raised her hand, and released an arrow. She aimed straight at the center of Ji Hai's brows.

"Embroidery!" Nie Yu grabbed Yun Jinxiu in fear.

Yun Jinxiu raised her eyelashes slightly: You want to acknowledge a thief as your father?

"But the body belongs to my father!" Nie Yu struggled in his heart, even though this person's soul was no longer his father, seeing his father being able to say that he could move was truly a hundred different things. How could he just watch helplessly as his father turned into an ice-cold corpse?

None of the children would be able to do that.

Yun Jinxiu said coldly: "Then I'll return the body to you. I'll take the Martial Spirit!"

Nie Yu's heart ached with pain, "Embroidery, I beg of you!"

"Nie Yu, Uncle Yun has already suffered greatly. It's best for you to rest in peace!" Sikong Nan could not help but speak.

"Hey, Nie Yu, this Ji Clan member is so evil, to think you actually wanted to keep him here. What are you thinking?" Murong Li frowned.

Nie Yu's face was filled with pain. How could he not know that this person was evil, but how could he bear it?

He had been mischievous since he was a child and learned how to fish in the sun for three days. His father had severely injured him because of this, and for this reason he secretly resented him, refused to treat his wounds, refused to take medicine, and the wound festered because of it. It caused him to cry all night long and then fall into a coma from high fever, feeling as if someone was applying medicine on him.

Nie Yu's tears rolled down his face. Mother said that her father was the one who took care of her all night long.

He had never thought otherwise. After finally entering the academy, he followed Qingchen every day. Although his fighting spirit would be aroused occasionally and he would cultivate seriously, he had already missed the best time to raise his strength and foundation!

If he trained hard, would his family not be exterminated?

If he trained hard, would his parents and grandfather not die?

If he were to painstakingly train, would he not need to be in such pain and regret today?

Tears rolled down his face, and he almost sobbed.

Yun Jinxiu looked at him and pursed her lips slightly. Then, her spiritual consciousness entered Nie Jingyun's sea of consciousness and pulled it out. In the midst of Ji Hai's terrified scream, the arrow in her hand directly pierced through him.

Everyone looked on in horror, their expressions complicated.

Nie Yu did what he could understand, but he didn't make any mistakes in the embroidery.

If one must find someone to blame, the big approx could only blame fate for arranging things like this.

Nie Yu lowered his head, picked up Nie Jingyun, and left without saying a word.

Yun Jinxiu also turned around and coldly said, "I'm tired."

Saying that, he turned around and left without another word.

Looking at Yun Jinxiu's leaving figure, Jun Zhuo said, "Qingchen, leave the matters here to us. Go quickly."

Jun Qingchen was startled, his gaze fell on Jun Zhuo's arm, and his expression suddenly changed: "Uncle, your arm!"

"It's fine, it's fine. One is missing, there's still one more." Jun Zhuo laughed indifferently.

However, Jun Qingchen walked up quickly and quickly treated Jun Zhuo's wounds. His gaze swept past Yun Jinxiu's figure, and after a long while, he said softly, "Everyone is tired, and needs a good rest."

In the distance, the yin prison was also completely suppressed.

A calamity had swept across the entire East Continent.

In the past, when the East Continent City was flourishing, it entered a very dark period. In this calamity, only thirty to forty thousand people out of a hundred thousand citizens were left, and the phoenix-race and Ji Clan, who were in control of the entire Eastern Desolation, also came to a complete end.

When the Monarch's race stepped onto the stage once again, a new page would also open in Eastern Desolation.

Three days later.

The experts of Middle Desolation all bade farewell and prepared to return, but Yun Jinxiu had completely disappeared after the great battle. Everyone searched everywhere but to no avail.

Jun Qingchen was naturally no exception. However, what was different from the rest was that he was still clean and sleek, as if he was not affected by the messy business in the slightest.

"Qingchen, hurry up and call Misty Rain to look for the embroidery. This is already the third day." Gu Ying was anxious too and quickly walked over.

Jun Qingchen said: "I know where it is."

Gu Ying opened his eyes wide, "You brat, why didn't you say anything!?"

Jun Qingchen laughed: "Mother, Jin Er is tired, if I were to tell you guys, how would she rest?"

Gu Ying was at a loss for words, but continued to vent his anger: "You are truly a blind wolf who forgot your mother after marrying a wife, you, you are really angered to death!"

Jun Qingchen was suddenly startled, looked at the stifled Gu Ying, and slowly said: "Mother, if I were to marry Jin Er, how good would it be?"