With the departure of Elder Taixuan, Meng Xiwen and others, earth-shaking cheers erupted inside and outside the imperial city. Especially the civil and military officials and other kings in the court were even more ecstatic.

This is the first time they have stepped on the Immortal Dao Sect with the attitude of a victorious person, which also means that the Dagan Dynasty truly surpasses the Immortal Dao Sect.

In the future of Taixuanzhou, under the suppression of the law of Dakan, everything will become orderly. Cultivators can show their strengths, and ordinary people can live and work in peace and security, and their lives will be guaranteed.

In contrast, the only person who felt fear and uneasy was afraid that Nangong Yue and Grandma Li would be the ones who belonged to them.

Grandma Li and others were thrown into the heavenly prison, and what awaited them would never end up a good end. Nangong Yue was taken to the hall by Zhuo Yunxian.

...

"No! Don't kill me! My son is the King of Southwest. I want to see my son. You can't kill me!"

Nangong Yue was abandoned and was now in despair. Tang Shaofu was her only hope for survival.

Seeing Nangong Yue look like this, the people around him felt emotion and couldn't help but turn their heads elsewhere. They really didn't want to see the formerly lofty queen becoming like this.

Unfortunately, Tang Shaofu is a hero who is unparalleled and loyal, so how could he have such an unbearable mother?

Ning Xiaozhen pulled Tang Jiu's sleeve and handed him a color, but the latter smiled bitterly.

"Xiaoxian, Sister Yuwan, what do you think of it? Nangong Yue has caused trouble for the sake of her own selfish desires and harmed the loyal and kind. She is indeed a big crime. She doesn't think she's killed her a hundred times... But after all, she is the biological mother of the emperor and the former queen. Should she leave her with the last dignity?"

Hearing Tang Jiu's persuasion, Zhuo Yuwan hesitated.

Xiao Yiran patted Zhuo Yuwan's shoulder and said, "Yuwan, don't think too much. I'll leave it to Brother Zhuo to deal with it. Anyway, he is the head of the family now."

"Um."

Zhuo Yu nodded late and turned his eyes to Zhuo Yunxian.

"Nangong Yue, let me ask you, how much do you know about my mother?"

Zhuo Yunxian looked at the other person coldly, his eyes urinating.

Nangong Yue came back to her senses and stopped crying: "Do you want to know about your mother? OK OK, I will tell you... Your mother Yun Nianxue is the legitimate daughter of the Yun family in Zhongshenzhou. Does the Yun family know? The first immortal family in China and the top power, the Holy Lord of Zhongzhou is the ancestor of the Yun family."

"Why did my mother die?"

Zhuo Yunxian had long guessed, but when he heard Nangong Yue’s answer, his emotions fluctuated.

"Yunxian, what did you say? There is something else in the story about your mother's death!?"

Zhuo Yuwan was completely stunned. This was the first time she heard Zhuo Yunxian mention this.

Zhuo Yuwan was practicing outside, but he only knew that his mother had been in poor health and died shortly after giving birth to her younger brother. She still remembered the scene when her mother was dying and asked her to take good care of her younger brother.

Although Zhuo Yuwan regretted the death of his mother, he did not resent, nor did he think of other secrets. However, now when Zhuo Yunxian's tone was heard, things were obviously not that simple.

Nangong Yue smiled foolishly, her smile was a little distorted: "Zhuo Yunxian, if you want to know the truth, go to the Yun family to ask. It just happens that you have the blood of the Yun family, and you can recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors. I just don't know if the Yun family will destroy you! Hahaha--"

With a smile, Nangong Yue gradually fell into madness. She just wanted to see Zhuo Yunxian's anxious, angry and painful appearance. Even if she died, she would still cheat Zhuo Yunxian and make the other party uneasy.

Zhuo Yunxian had a murderous intent and was about to attack Nangong Yue. Unexpectedly, Qian Mo appeared beside him and gently stopped him.

"Yunxian, such a person is not to be jealous of death, so why bother to dirty his hands?"

Qianmo took the initiative to hold Zhuo Yunxian and injected a hint of softness and warmth into his heart.

At this time, Zhuo Yuwan said lightly: "Nangong Yue, do you know that your son Tang Shaofu is actually dead."

Zhuo Yuwan's words were understatement, but in Nangong Yue it sounded like thunder, which made her almost collapsed.

"No! Impossible! How could my son die? You lied to me! You must be lied to me!"

Nangong Yue refused to believe it until Tang Jiu took out the mirror image of Tang Shaofu resisting the demons, and Nangong Yue completely gave up.

Tang Shaofu is Nangong Yue’s only hope and thought. Although their mother-son relationship is not harmonious, and Nangong Yue even feels that Tang Shaofu is not cruel enough, she is always proud of having such a son.

Tang Jiuxin couldn't bear to say, "Nangong Yue, the emperor's brother was swallowed by the demon in order to fight against the demons. He was very good and better than you, so I posthumously named him King Zhongyi, and his tomb was moved into the imperial tomb. He is worthy of the ancestors of the Tang Dynasty."

“…”

Nangong Yue lowered her head and was silent, her eyes were dull.

There is no greater sorrow than death. It is useless to deal with such people, coercion and intimidation, so Zhuo Yunxian did not intend to continue to ask questions. Anyway, he would know the truth sooner or later.

"Her heart is dead. After nullifying her cultivation, let her guard the tomb for King Zhongyi."

After Zhuo Yunxian finished speaking, he turned around and left without even looking at Nangong Yue. In his heart, the other party was completely dead.

...

After the ceremony of sacrifice to heaven, the territory of the five countries gradually merged, and the national destiny of the Daqian Dynasty became increasingly strong.

With the Tiantian Seal suppressing the national destiny, the migration of the dynasty's dragon vein did not cause much chaos. Moreover, under the national destiny, everyone has different opportunities, and it also symbolizes the prosperity and prosperity of the Daqian Dynasty.

Tianshu Xiandao Courtyard, outside the library.

Meng Qingqing was invited to come, but she felt a little uncomfortable when she saw Qianmo and Zhuo Yunxian walking together. However, she is also the leader of the side and the leader of the sea clan. Naturally, she will not be in love with her children and act emotionally.

"Senior is here too, Qingqing is rude."

Meng Qingqing walked forward and bowed respectfully, especially when she took the word "senior" very seriously.

Qianmo narrowed his eyes and smiled faintly: "The third princess doesn't need to be polite. I am now married to Yunxian. Since you are Yunxian's friend, you are naturally my friend. You can call me Qianmo in the future."

“…”

Meng Qingqing was covered in black lines, and she felt a sense of indescribable aggrievance when she was disappointed.

Jealous? Demonstrate? Or show your identity and status?

Just as Meng Qingqing was thinking about it, Zhuo Yunxian slowly asked: "Miss Qingqing, how is the current situation in the Luanxing Sea?"

When talking about the serious matters, Meng Qingqing had to suppress the distracting thoughts in her heart: "It's strange that when Taixuanzhou was in chaos, the sea of ​​Chaoxing was surprisingly calm. Master You didn't take the opportunity to take action, but I always felt that they were brewing something."

"Yes, they will definitely not give up."

Zhuo Yunxian nodded deeply, but he just couldn't understand the plan of Master You. Especially the existence of the Wind Demon God Burial made him feel a huge threat, which was a big hidden danger.

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Chapter completed!