He walked around Arrozza and walked out of the living room.

Arozhe quickly stood up, followed him out of the living room, and came outside the yard.

Yao Ruofu also followed.

She stood at the door and looked at the two of them from afar, feeling ashamed.

Strictly speaking, the death of the Goddess Wuyou has nothing to do with Qingyan Palace and Taiyuan Patriarch, but as the third ancestor of the heaven, he watched the Goddess Wuyou not dare to advise him, which was also a stain that could not be escaped. As a disciple of the Qingyan Palace, Yao Ruofu was able to understand the master's inner shame. In that war, although Qingyan Palace tried hard to stay out of the matter, he could not say that he had no responsibility at all. Now Aluo Zhasu woke up and asked about the Goddess Wuyou. As a disciple of the Qingyan Palace, she felt that she could not raise her head.

Wu Youyou came to a grassland and stopped.

Arrowzzo came to him, looked at him excitedly, waiting for his next words.

"The war is over long ago," Wu Youyou said, "Shortly after you were deceived by the pharmacist King Guang to the Buddha Realm, my grandfather Ling Zhao took my grandmother to the Tianyin and took the three guards of Yunluo to return to the Wuyou Holy Realm. Not long after, Princess Hong'er also returned from the human world. They reorganized the army, and after more than a dozen bloody battles, they drove the Ziyue army out of the Wuyou Holy Realm, and then made a concerted effort to break into the Ziyue Valley..."

"The young master has set foot in Ziyue Valley?" Aluo's eyes lit up.

Wu Youyou nodded.

Aluozhe smiled and then asked, "Where is the heroine? Is she back?"

Wu Youyou shook her head.

Aluzzo's smile froze and he quickly asked, "What's wrong with her heroine... what's wrong with her?"

"The grandma was captured by the ancestor Taiyuan and the four true immortals, and was captured by the heavens of the sky," Wu Youyou said, "The former master wanted to insult her. In order to protect her chastity, the grandma dispersed the Yuan Ling and returned to Wuji..."

Arozhe seemed to have been hit hard.

She looked at Wu Youyou blankly, and tears of sadness flashed in her eyes, "Zi...Zi San Yuan Ling...The heroine..."

Wu Youyou sighed.

Arrowe lowered his head, sobbing indecently, then a long roar, tears gushed like a spring, and he knelt down weakly.

"The heroine..."

She looked at the sky helplessly and cried into tears.

In the distance, tears flashed out from Yao Ruofu's eyes.

Wu Youyou half-kneeled down and comforted Aluzhe, "This has happened more than 10,000 years ago. My father has avenged her for the great grandma..."

Aluzzo cried so hard that he couldn't help himself and kept shaking his head.

She was raised by the Goddess of Wuyou. Although the two had no mother and daughter, they had the affection between mother and daughter. When she was deceived into the Buddha Realm, Wuyou Goddess of Wuyou had just disappeared. In the Buddha Realm for the past 3,000 years, it was just a time for her to have a sleep. Now that she woke up, she wanted to go back to the Holy Land of Wuyou immediately and lead her army to fight back against the invaders of Ziyue Valley. However, at this time, the little master told me that the war had ended, and her most beloved Goddess of Wuyou had also died...

She couldn't accept it all, and she couldn't accept it anyway.

The Worry-free Goddess is gone, her world collapses, and everything becomes meaningless...

Wu Youyou understood her sadness and despair, and knew that at this time, no comfort was meaningless.

He hesitated for a moment, stood up, and simply stopped persuading him.

When Yao Ruofu saw him turning around and walking towards the yard, she couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and came up and asked in a low voice, "Why don't you persuade her?"

Wu Youyou shook her head, walked around her, and walked into the yard.

Yao Ruofu couldn't bear it and wanted to comfort Aluzhe, but Wu Youyou's order came from her ears.

"Let her cry for a while."

Yao Ruofu sighed.

She hesitated for a moment and turned back to the yard.

Wu Youyou returned to the living room and sat down, poured a cup of tea, and took a few sips calmly.

Yao Ruofu walked into the living room, came to him and sat down, and asked him in a low voice, "She will be fine, right?"

"In her heart, the great-grandmother Wuyou Goddess is her heroine, master, and her mother." Wu Youyou put down the tea bowl and sighed, "At this time, any words of comfort are powerless, and she can't listen. Let her vent, and when she calms down, I will continue to talk to her..."

He reached for the teapot.

Yao Ruofu stopped him, picked up the teapot and filled him with tea.

Wu Youyou waited for her until she finished pouring the tea, put down the teapot, gently pulled her right hand, and found that her hand was trembling slightly and very cold. She couldn't help but frown, "Is it hurt so much?"

Yao Ruofu smiled softly and pulled her hand back, "It's okay..."

Wu Youyou felt very uncomfortable and complained, "Why did you want to block that palm for me?"

Yao Ruofu was stunned, "I..."
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