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Golden Palace Kingdom, Marquis Xueyi's manor.

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Xue Qingying woke up in the middle of the night with cold sweat all over her body. Inside the room, there was a small piece of moonlight that was holding up a faint glow. It modified Xue Qingying's beautiful face to the side as well as her milky-green facial features to fit into her pretty face. The only difference was that her face was covered with sparkling and translucent tears, and her face was as pale as jade.

Just now, she had a nightmare in which Ling Tianfeng was torn apart by a group of hungry wolves and even his bones were swallowed.

Now Fang knew it was a nightmare, but there was no happiness in his heart.

"Did something happen to him?" When the thought came to mind, Xue Qingying shook her head, "No, no, my dear husband is the heavens. He is extremely intelligent, and will definitely be fine."

At this moment, a shining meteor streaked across the sky. Its long tail landed in the depths of its eyes like a thunderbolt from a clear sky.

Xue Qingying's beautiful body trembled, she stared at the cold moonlight, and could no longer look back to her people.

After regaining her senses, Xue Qingying put on her clothes, pushed the door and quickly walked out.

The sound of the zither drifted lightly. Sometimes it was graceful, sometimes it was low, sometimes it was high and strong, and sometimes it was sad and heavy. Jin Yu closed his eyes, as if he was drunk.

"Pah!"

One of the strings broke, and Ouyang Feifei's slender fingers were cut by the strings, causing blood to ooze out. Ouyang Feifei's face immediately became pale, as an ominous feeling lingered in her heart.

Seeing Ouyang Feifei's sudden change in expression, Jin Yu asked with concern: "What's wrong, Aunt Fei Fei, you're so kind."

Ouyang Feifei squeezed out a smile and shook her head: "It's nothing, I just suddenly felt a bit uncomfortable, please forgive me, Your Majesty." Saying so, she stood up and bowed slightly.

Jin Yu raised his hand and said: "Uncle Ouyang's words are too kind. Since Aunt is not feeling well, then we will take our leave. We will come back another day to listen to heavenly music."

After sending off Jin Yu, Ouyang Feifei stared at the broken Zither Fairy, her mind thinking of Ling Tianfeng's lazy smile.

"Did, something happen to him?" Why are you so worried? "

Ouyang Feifei hurriedly grinded the ink and wrote a letter.

The white pigeon flew into the sky and quickly flew into the distance.

Two big things happened in the Luan Cloud City, causing the city to be filled with mountains and rain valleys once again.

The first was that divine scout Ling Tianfeng and Xuanyi Sect young master Yi Baiyu had accidentally fallen off the cliff in a duel, and died without a burial ground.

This incident had a huge impact on everyone. At the very least, it had caused an indelible wound in the young girl's heart. Especially those young masters and female disciples who had suffered from the Silver Bandits' injuries and were unable to walk out of the shadow of Ling Tianfeng. Knowing that Ling Tianfeng had met a calamity, they were all stunned, tears brimming in their eyes as they became speechless.

Many girls and beauties spontaneously formed a mourning team for Ling Tianfeng. They originally liked Yi Baiyu a lot. After all, he was a young man with an outstanding background. But because of Ling Tianfeng falling off the cliff, it was hard for him to take responsibility. This made all the beauties hate Yi Baiyu, and no one gave him any face at all. The most exaggerated thing was that Phoenix Restaurant had actually chased him out.

The Blue Spirit Jade made a flute for Ling Tianfeng, and blew it with unbroken emotions. It was sad and moving, heartbroken and sad in hearing it, making those who heard it cry. Xiaoling blew the flute away, and her face streamed with tears.

Beitang Yaorao sighed, her heart had left nothing behind, no one knew what she was thinking.

Ling Xueman paled upon hearing the news of Ling Tianfeng's death. The color of his face drained away and his eyes showed pain. A drop of Clear Lacrimal cut across space and time.

After that, she tried to stab Yi Baiyu multiple times a day and tried to assassinate twelve people from Xuanyi Sect, but only managed to cause light injuries to him.

Yi Baiyu could not help but feel that Ling Tianfeng's character was too good, and his hatred towards him became even stronger.

Because of this, Ji Tiandao issued a challenge to Yi Baiyu. It said: I heard that Young Master Ling was in trouble, and I was extremely furious. You have no right to blame me, the Heavenly Dao is the brother of Young Master Ling, and this is also the only brother, and you actually harmed him. The heavens' way to challenge you was a thought. If he could get revenge, it would be for the best. If he couldn't, then there was no more regrets. If the Young Master Ling knew, he would forgive the heavens.

This battle between Yi Baiyu and Yi Baiyu was unavoidable.

The second thing that happened was that Ling Tianfeng's death was quickly forgotten, or perhaps due to panic, he temporarily stopped feeling sad.

August 13th, morning.

Hundreds of people died in one night, shocking the entire martial arts world. Those who died had the same characteristic: their eyes were wide open, their mouths were open, their teeth had turned black, they were bleeding from their orifices, and they were in a horrible state of death.

No one knew how they had died. The night of the twelfth was so peaceful, so warm, the moon so bright, the sky so clean, the breeze blowing. However, the bloody scene instantly dyed the entire phoenix cloud. It was as if the god of death and the devil had teamed up and started a massacre. He exterminated these warriors Warriors. Those who died were all from warriors. There were no commoners, no peddlers, and no officials' families.

A strange bloody wind began to blow in the martial arts world. People felt themselves to be in danger, unable to sleep at night. When the sun failed, they would tremble in fear, fearing that the reaper's scythe would be reaped once again.

Are those who died unable to close their eyes in peace, regretting coming to Luan Cloud City? No one knew unless they went to the Underworld for an interview.

The Clouds Nation court was also shocked by this matter, and many foolish officials suggested that the murderer should be killed, saying that this was a trampling on the dignity of the Clouds Nation. The old woman, Sima Lian, said slowly, "This is a matter of the martial arts world. The martial arts world does not belong to the Clouds Nation, it's just that something has happened in the Clouds Nation for the time being. The imperial government interferes." The maidservant smiled in a deceitful manner, "All you need to do is put on a show to show the importance that the imperial government attaches to this matter. As for the rest, just increase the city's defenses. Be more strict these few days."

Luo Xiaoyun had lost his best friend, Ling Tianfeng. His grief was indescribable, and this iron-like person also shed hot tears. He drank and drank at home every day in an attempt to anesthetize himself. Only after receiving the order to guard the city gate did he regain his composure. He was not the kind of person who did not care about personal matters.

The moon was becoming more perfect, brighter, and round.

Although it was a day like a year, it was still moved to the Mid-Autumn Festival.

In the past two days, there had been no more strange deaths, but a shadow that could not be removed had been planted in the hearts of the people. They were afraid of death, wanted to leave the Luan Cloud City, and wanted to obtain Dragon Roar Divine Sword s. They were trembling in fear as they searched the mountain, but found nothing. However, they were still unwilling to give up.

Humanity's greed was an inherent evil. There were very few people who did not get greedy. There were two types of people who did not get greedy. The first was that they did not get greedy and did not get any opportunities to get greedy, so they naturally did not get greedy. The other kind is to be clear, no valley to be strong, the true meaning of life has been thoroughly understood. What they pursued was the Heavenly Dao, the Divine Dao, and even the Demonic Dao. The negative emotions and personalities of humans had long been eliminated, otherwise they would not have been able to reach the peak and pinnacle of martial arts.

The Dragon Roar Divine Sword was a legend. No matter who said it was within the Clouds Mountain, at the moment, there was no one who did not believe this. They were all searching for the most powerful weapon, this peerless divine weapon.

But, what I seek, I will never be able to find, what I don't look for …