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Chapter 630 Nameless

"good."

Xiao Zhao hurriedly said:

"I am the ascendant from the lower realm. I just ascended to this imperial city for only two days. Before I could figure out the situation in this world, I was almost killed. If it weren't for my benefactor's rescue, I would have died here.

…”

When she said this, she paused, but she didn't know what she saw, and suddenly screamed "Mom"!

She forced herself up and stumbled under the beam of the house not far away. Her legs became weak and she fell to her knees beside a dead body, looking distraught.

Xiao Zhao is not very old, but she is a superb beauty.

At this moment, she looked panicked, down and sad, but she could not hide her beauty and unparalleled beauty.

Ding Ling walked over and looked at the corpse, and saw that the protagonist of the corpse was an old woman in her seventies or eighties.

But look closely.

Ding Ling knew that the old woman had a human skin mask on her face.

Xiao Zhao is not comparable to an ordinary woman. Although she is gentle and considerate, understanding, and extremely innocent, cute and generous, she also has an extremely tough side in her bones.

So after a moment of trance, she came to her senses and couldn't help looking at Ding Ling:

"My benefactor, isn't she saved?"

"There is no longer a chance. But I have no way to make things happen."

Although Ding Ling has the ability to understand the magic of medicine, the Supreme Aura of Eternal Life is even more powerful and terrible repair power, and the incomplete Sacred Heart Decision also has excellent medical power.

However, in order to save Xiao Zhao who had almost died completely, the two eternal supreme auras on Ding Ling were exhausted, and the energy of the Sacred Heart Decision was also consumed.

At this time, he was helpless to ask him to save Xiao Zhao's mother.

Unless Ding Ling gets the full version of the Sacred Heart Decision, there may be a chance.

"A man cannot be resurrected after death. Sacrifice."

Wuming also came over and comforted Xiao Zhao.

Xiao Zhao is now alive, and she looks like a lotus with a beautiful beauty. Even if Wuming and others look at him, they can't help but look sideways and move them. It can be seen that his natural beauty is really very comparable to people.

Although Youruo is extremely beautiful, it is slightly inferior to Xiao Zhao.

"Thank you for your comfort, senior."

Xiao Zhao said in tears:

"My mother was not doing well in the lower realm. She didn't expect that she would die in this imperial city in just two days after coming to the upper realm."

She reached out and uncovered her mother's human skin mask:

"Since my mother is dead, I have to dress her up and let her leave beautifully."

Once the human skin mask was unveiled.

A beautiful face was unspeakable, and the beautiful face was revealed under Ding Ling's nose.

Ding Ling was shocked.

If Xiao Zhao is so beautiful that I feel pity, then this woman is beautiful and harming the country and the people. She is obviously dead, but her pale face still makes the whole house shine. Her bright and magnificent place is incomparable and makes people look at it.

Then I felt a pity that such a beauty died like this?

...

Xiao Zhao's mother is called Daiqisi.

She was buried outside the imperial city.

Ding Ling did the work of erecting steles.

Wuming and others followed Ding Ling and Xiao Zhao throughout the whole process.

But the God of Capture went to invite someone to clean up the dead bodies in the imperial city.

Everyone divided the work and cooperated clearly, but on the surface it seemed quite peaceful.

"The workmanship of this stone tablet and the flying dragon and flying phoenix have all reached the realm of transformation. A guest from the outside world said to Ding Ling, you can do everything and know everything. I didn't believe it before, but now after reading these, I believe it a little."

Wuming admires:

"At a young age, he has good martial arts skills, and his writing skills are not inferior to those of the saint of calligraphy. It is really admirable."

He paused and said:

‘Now Dai Qisi has been buried in the ground and worship has been completed. Ding Ling, can you and I have a good talk?’

"What are you going to talk about?"

Ding Ling straightened his back, looked at Wuming and his group, and asked indifferently.

Xiao Zhao followed Ding Ling with all his steps.

At this moment.

She seemed to have identified Ding Ling, and her eyes and hearts began to have a shadow of Ding Ling.

In the Netherworld.

Because of the troubles caused by the alien, although Xiao Zhao knew Zhang Wuji, he did not have too many emotional entanglements with Zhang Wuji, so naturally he could not talk about love.

She and Dai Qisi would choose to ascend, but naturally the grudges and hatred in the lower world were too complicated. With the idea of ​​avoiding and becoming stronger, they ascended to the upper world.

Unexpectedly, she suffered a tragic disaster, and Xiao Zhao almost died, and Dai Qisi couldn't resist it and died directly.

She was young and although she had experienced a lot of experience, it was the first time she had experienced such a dangerous situation. Ding Ling spent a lot of energy and forced her back from the gate of hell. The difficulty was so great that it was conceivable.

Therefore, she is almost infinitely grateful to Ding Ling.

In her opinion, her life was given to her by Ding Ling.

The rest of her life should be spent on serving and dedicated to Ding Ling.

It was precisely with this idea that she stood behind Ding Ling with great determination.

"This time I came to the imperial city specifically to be an intermediary and convince the emperor to negotiate with the emperor. Don't let the war start in Jiuzhou, causing the devastation of life, and let people in Japan and other places get the advantage."

Wuming sighed:

"I just didn't expect that I was one step late."

Xiao Zhao has a lot of luck and has obtained the breathing method.

A body of skill is mysterious.

Also, because she was standing behind Dai Qisi at that time, she was under less pressure. However, she roughly saw the figures and appearances of the people who slaughtered and poisoned the city.

It's two people.

A tall and straight, with a bit of evil spirit in her temperament;

One is a man with a ghostly figure covering his face with a metal mask.

These two people are completely different from Ding Ling, so naturally they cannot be the ones that Ding Ling killed.

After learning about the ghost tiger, the God of Capture, he apologized to Ding Ling twice for this.

"It's over. I wonder what Wuming is going to do?"

"I want to find out who killed the emperor."

Wuming said with deep eyes and a serious face:

"The World Association, the Imperial City was slaughtered one after another. The plan of the people came is extraordinary. I want to stop them before the catastrophe broke out."

"I wish you success."

"Thanks."

Wuming took two steps forward and stared at Ding Ling:

"Ding Ling, do you still want to unify Jiuzhou next?"

"What if it's otherwise?"

Ding Ling and Wuming's eyes confronted each other, with their eyes empty of ancient wells, and they could not see their joys and anger:

"Do you think the world will be more chaotic without emperors and officials? At this time, no one stood up to unify Jiuzhou, and someone took advantage of the loopholes. The people who were unlucky were also the people of Jiuzhou."

Wuming's stagnation, said:

"What you said makes sense."

He paused and looked at Ding Ling deeply: "But I hope you can be a good emperor for the country and the people, so that innocent people can be spared from war."

“This is nature.”

Ding Ling said:

“I have an offer.”

"Please say it."

Seeing that Ding Ling was so easy to talk, Wuming felt a lot more relaxed, and his recognition and favorability for Ding Ling also increased a lot.

"I want to exchange martial arts with you."
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