"Why do you want to help me?" The aura on his body gradually stabilized. The guardian of the Taimiao stared at Tianyang, but he still refused to believe that an outsider would help him.
"I have already said that it is because of the Holy Prince. I really want to know where is the mother of the harem who killed the Holy Prince? After all, the Holy Prince is the reincarnation of the Sword Ancestor. He inherited everything about the Sword Ancestor, so how can he not seek justice for the word "ecology".
"What do you want to do?" The guardian of the Taimiao looked at Tianyang nervously. If he wanted to be unfavorable to the royal family, no one could stop him.
"Don't worry, I will only pursue the mastermind and will not involve innocent people. But if you don't want to say anything, don't blame me for going to kill. I will not fail to avenge the Holy Prince." Tian Yang stared at him coldly.
"Who are you, what does it have to do with Sheng'er, and why do you know these things?" The guardian of the Taimiao looked at Tianyang in fear.
"How do I know? This is not important. It is important to hand over the murderer who killed the Holy Prince. I only want the murderer."
"She is dead, she has long died. Sheng'er has been dead for almost ninety years, so what else can't be let go?"
"Put it down, you said it very easily. When an eight-year-old child was pushed down from the sword refining furnace, do you know how it felt?"
"If you die, the light goes out. Even if you avenge Sheng'er, what can you do? Sheng'er may not want you to avenge him at all."
"Will you know the Holy Prince's thoughts better than me? Who knows the resentment he had before his death better than me?"
"I'll say it again. Lizhu is dead. Please don't bother with this matter anymore. Sheng'er doesn't need anyone else to avenge him."
"Di Yao, don't force me?" Tian Yang stared at him coldly, and a strong murderous intent appeared on his body.
"If you have to avenge Sheng'er, just pay my life. It was because I was unable to take good care of Sheng'er, which made him an accident. All of this was my fault." The guardian of Taimiao closed his eyes and said. For so many years, he had been in such pain. The beloved queen killed the prince he loved the most. His heart felt as if he had been plundered out. He really wanted to avenge Sheng'er, but that person was his beloved queen. What did he do? What could he do?
"Don't worry, I won't kill you. If you never say anything, I will definitely have a way to let you say it. How many sons, daughters do you have, how many grandchildren do you have? I want them all to accompany the Holy Prince."
"You, don't, don't... Please don't, they are all innocent, they have nothing to do with Sheng'er's death. Don't involve them."
"I don't want to do this, but you've been forcing me all the time. My request is actually very simple. I just want to avenge the Holy Prince. If you don't fulfill my wish, I have to start a massacre."
"Okay, I'll take you there, I'll take you to find Queen Lizhu." The guardian of Taimiao struggled for a while, but finally surrendered.
"That's right, let's lead the way. I can't wait to want that vicious woman from Kendo."
"She, she is in the underground palace under the Taimiao, come with you." The guardian of the Taimiao opened the secret door and took Tianyang into the underground palace.
"Di Yao, let me leave! I will go out." A sound of iron chain collision sounded deep in the underground palace, causing the entire underground palace to tremble continuously.
"Go, she is at the bottom of the underground palace." The guardian of the Taimiao stopped. He couldn't bear to see Lizhu die tragically in front of him.
"It's better if you stay, so that you won't feel even more distressed. I will definitely return everything that Queen Lizhu put on the Holy Prince." A cruel light flashed in Tianyang's eyes.
"You, just give her a happy time and don't torture her anymore. She has been locked in the underground palace for so many years, and it's already been a pain."
"Di Yao, listen, if you want your Human Emperor's lineage to be safe, you'd better not talk too much nonsense." Tian Yang pointed out, and the powerful sword power locked his body.
"You, let me go." Di Yao continued to struggle, but just by breaking through Xuan Zun's cultivation level, how could he break free from Tianyang's swordsmanship?
"Stay well for me, I will be back soon." Tianyang glanced at him and his body slowly disappeared.
"Di Yao, get out, get out!" A woman with long hair covering her face roared wildly on a pillar locked in the underground palace.
"Empress Lizhu, Di Yao will not come to see you." Tianyang came to her, right, this is the breath, she is the vicious woman.
"Who are you? How could you know my identity?" The woman locked on the pillar raised her head and stared at Tianyang.
"With a strong look, it seems that the decades of life in this underground palace have made you successful." Tianyang looked at her and clearly sensed the mystery shrouded in her body. This woman, with her own efforts, broke into the realm of Xuanzun, is really amazing. Unfortunately, no matter how great she is, she cannot escape the fate of falling today.
"Who are you? How could you enter the underground palace? Only Emperor Yao should know about it."
"Who am I? I am a person who remembers you unforgettably. Do you still remember the Holy Prince? He is back now."
"You, it's impossible. The Holy Prince has not cultivated himself into a soul. How can he have the chance to reincarnate?" The woman on the lock pillar kept shaking her head.
"Yes, the Holy Prince has not cultivated into a soul, but you probably never imagined that the Holy Prince's true identity is the reincarnation of the Sword Ancestor. How could he easily be destroyed by you with the immortal mark of the Sword Ancestor? But you are cruel enough, you can give the Holy Prince a Saint to Emperor Yao."
"He, is he the reincarnation of the Sword Ancestor? No wonder, no wonder he has such a terrifying swordsmanship talent. I have long suspected that he is the reincarnation of the strong, but I didn't expect that he would be the ancestor of the swordsmanship."
"Now you know everything, then it's time to end it, enjoy everything next." A white bone fire in Tianyang's palm burst out.
"Ah, ah!" Queen Lizhu, locked on the pillar, started to wail in pain. The bone fire burned his flesh and blood wildly. A trace of bone fire kept piercing into every acupoint in her body, ten times or a hundred times enhancing the pain in his body.
"Let me go, please let me go..." Queen Lizhu couldn't bear such pain and began to beg Tianyang.
"Let you go, why can't you let the Holy Prince go? He was only eight years old in the world, just an eight-year-old child. You treated him with such cruel means, and everything you should bear today is the consequences you should bear." Tian Yang stared at her coldly, with no mercy on his face.
"Phoenix Nirvana!" Queen Lizhu gritted her teeth desperately, and her luck continued to condense, forming a lucky golden phoenix wrapped around her body. Her body slowly disappeared under the bone fire, leaving a phoenix egg falling to the ground.