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Chapter 1392: Nanling Mountain

After listening to this story, Ye Xuan had no fluctuations.

The Confucian scholars were mortals, but they didn’t know the ghosts in the world. When they saw Gu Qinghuan who looked like that, they naturally thought that his wife was the incarnation of ghosts, so it was normal to be scared to death.

It is also normal for Gu Qinghuan to go through the world without knowing the cause and effect of this, and to fall into the world and become moved by the heart.

Cause and effect.

There is a cause and effect.

Some things are destined to end from the beginning.

In the end, it was disastrous for both Confucian scholars and Gu Qinghuan.

"It's not Ning Lang's fault..." At this time, Gu Qinghuan, who had lost his life, actually spoke stiffly.

"Huan'er..." Seeing Gu Qinghuan speak, the Xiling Coffin King breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't blame him, that's you."

Ye Xuan looked at Gu Qinghuan and said with a calm smile.

Gu Qinghuan suddenly became silent. Her eyes turned to the Xiling Coffin King, looking gloomy and weird. She said, "Dad, when will you let Ning Lang come back?"

The King of Coffin of Xiling whispered: "It's almost done, I'll be back when he officially becomes the coffin carryr."

There was joy in Gu Qinghuan's eyes.

Little did she know that Ning Lang was crushed by the King of Xiling's Coffin when she died.

Poor and sad.

Ye Xuan shook his head and said, "It's not a problem for you to hide it like this."

Gu Qinghuan was stunned: "What's hidden from you?"

The face of the Xiling Coffin King changed slightly, and he sent a voice: "Emperor Ye!"

Ye Xuan glanced at the Xiling Coffin King and said lightly: "If you want to see her, you have to admit the facts, otherwise she will die completely when I come to the future. I mean, you must understand what it means."

The King of Xiling's Coffin was pale and his lips were bloodless.

A moment later, the King of Xiling Coffin Depressed and said, "Tell me."

Gu Qinghuan looked at Ye Xuan and then at his daddy, and always had an ominous premonition.

Ye Xuan looked at Gu Qinghuan calmly and said slowly: "Do you remember how you died?"

Gu Qinghuan shook his head blankly.

Ye Xuan said: "It was your husband who killed you."

Boom! As soon as this said, Gu Qinghuan felt a sudden roar in his mind, and that scene seemed to appear in front of him.

In front of him was the familiar man, gently lifting up his red veil with a slightly drunken intent, and then ran away with horror.

But I got up to chase after me, but fell to the ground weakly.

Then the familiar man picked up the knife on the table and penetrated her heart with one knife! His vision was blurred.

Gu Qinghuan felt endless sadness and frustration in her heart, and she could not release her.

"It's you, you killed me!"

At this moment, Gu Qinghuan became crazy and ferocious, and suddenly started from the ground, raised his hand and reached Ye Xuan's heart! Snake! Ye Xuan easily held Gu Qinghuan's right hand and said calmly: "It seems that he remembered it."

"Why, why did he kill me..." Gu Qinghuan woke up and suddenly covered her face and cried.

Zhou Youwei next to her couldn't help but sigh when she saw that scene. She remembered a sentence her husband had once said.

There are 80,000 words in the world, but the word "love" is the most murderous.

The betrayal of the beloved is the most unbearable.

Ye Xuan stood up, returned to Zhou Youwei's side, and reached out to hold Zhou Youwei's jade hand.

Zhou Youwei turned her head and looked at Ye Xuan with gentle eyes.

Fortunately, her husband is not like this.

After a while, Gu Qinghuan stopped crying.

Of course, she couldn't cry.

"Dad, thank you."

Gu Qinghuan said to the Coffin King of Xiling.

The King of Coffin of Xiling looked up at Gu Qinghuan, opened his mouth, but in the end he couldn't say anything. He wanted to say, I didn't take good care of you.

Most fathers in the world are like this, and some words are ultimately unspeakable.

But fatherly love has never been lacking.

Gu Qinghuan looked at Ye Xuan and Zhou Youwei again and said in a narrow voice: "If you dare to betray her in the future, I will kill you."

Ye Xuan: “…?”

Zhou Youwei couldn't help but laugh at Ye Xuan's skeptical look on her face.

Gu Qinghuan looked at Zhou Youwei and his voice softened: "Youwei, be happy."

After saying that, Gu Qinghuan covered his red veil again on his head.

Ye Xuan thought that there would be an additional female devil in this world who would specifically kill the unfaithful people.

………Three days later.

Nanling sacred mountain.

Ancient Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons.

As the only overlord of the Nanling Mountains, there were seven demon kings guarding the ancient country of Ten Thousand Demons.

After the suppression of the Heavenly Dao, the seven demon kings became the past tense, with nineteen demon kings rising up together and taking charge of the ancient kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons.

When the seal of the evil dragon in the floating mountain was loose, it led to the attack of the evil gods. Among them, the White Fox King was one of the nineteen demon kings and was also a member of the evil gods.

Now, the White Fox King has been detained by Fukong Mountain and is imprisoned and will never see the light of heaven.

The Ancient Kingdom of Wan Yao once sent people to Fukong Mountain to negotiate, but Fukong Mountain's attitude was particularly tough and did not let others go.

The guardian god of the Jiuzhou Xuanhuang is a feud with the evil gods.

The kind that can never be resolved.

Since the White Fox King is a member of the evil god sect, Fukong Mountain will naturally not let it go.

After that battle, Fukong Mountain also sent countless strong men to the five major domains of Daozhou to investigate other members of the evil gods.

This caused quite a stir at that time.

Many minions of the evil god sect were also found on the Nanling sacred mountain.

Their fate is naturally obvious, and they are all shot dead by the powerful men from the Floating Mountain.

After Ji Ziqing took the position of Holy Lord of Fukong Mountain, she made drastic moves toward the times.

Although the people from the Ancient Kingdom of Wan Yao were very unhappy with Fukong Mountain, they had to follow Fukong Mountain. After all, Fukong Mountain is the patron saint of Daozhou.

Although the storm has passed, the strict investigation of Fukong Mountain has not been removed.

Therefore, in the Nanling Mountains, everyone in the demon clan is still in danger.

However, recently, turmoil in the penalty area of ​​Nanling Shenshan has diverted many people's attention.

In the Nanling Mountains, there is a forbidden area for life, and no one dares to set foot here.

Recently, many strange phenomena have emerged in that forbidden zone of life, attracting the attention of many powerful demon clans.

But when people were sent to investigate, they were eroded by the terrifying power contained in it.

There is no place to die.

Gradually, no one dared to do anything randomly.

However, many people were still sent to wait outside the penalty area.

Dugu Jing has been waiting here for half a month.

Others don’t know what is inside, but Dugu Jing knows it very clearly.

The forbidden area contains the opportunity of the emperor! On this day, Dugu Jing occupied the commanding heights as always, looking at the life forbidden area in the distance, hoping that there will be different changes today.

However, at this moment, Dugu Jing's heart moved and looked into the distance.

"That guy is here!"

Sure enough, after a while, she saw a young man in black robe coming in. There was also a beautiful woman next to her who was not inferior to her. She was also wearing a black robe, cold and elegant without losing her sense of immortality.


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