She looked up and looked at the group of undead in front of her.
As far as the eye could see, there was not a single child.
All the undead were silent, and their bodies were full of violent energy.
Yue Qingchen was frozen in place, the voice of the undead just now still echoing in her mind...
I felt the blood all over my body was boiling again.
"vomit--"
Feng Qingyang in the distance let out a retching sound that was completely uncontrollable.
As he listened to the undead's descriptions of those years, he could no longer hold back and retched in pain.
Being able to do this to children.
Feng Qingyao, how heartbroken and crazy!
The Xie Yin clan is so vicious and evil!!
What kind of devil did their Lingfeng family raise back then?
Yue Qingchen took a deep breath.
There was no emotion at all on that stunning face.
Let the cold wind howl by.
"How many children were arrested in total that year?"
The undead young man raised his head blankly and looked into the void.
Even though he was just an undead, his eyes still looked extremely empty.
"Eight thousand six hundred and thirty-five children, all under the age of eight. We remember them clearly."
"To this day, I still seem to be able to see their struggles..."
"Eight thousand six hundred and thirty-five... Okay, I understand." There was no expression on Yue Qingchen's face, and she murmured lightly.
The undead young man in front of him was still trembling with anger.
Yue Qingchen moved her fingertips again, and bursts of breath fell on the young man's body.
Suppressed the young man's resentment.
Yue Qingchen took a step back.
Those cold eyes glanced in all directions.
She said:
"I remember all these blood feuds."
Her eyes moved slightly and she asked again.
"What are the various forces you are talking about?"
Feng Qingyang finally recovered from his thoughts.
He couldn't help but look up again and looked at Yue Qingchen.
"Sister, do you want it?"
"Shh-" Yue Qingchen stretched out a finger and landed on her lips, stopping Feng Qingyang's words.
Then, those eyes seemed to be dead.
No waves or expressions can be seen anymore.
Looking into it, those dark eyes were like looking into purgatory.
It's shocking to people's hearts.
Her dark eyes scanned the undead around her.
"What are the forces that are working together to conquer the Celestial Clan? Tell me all of them."
The young undead man's mind moved.
He quickly understood Yue Qingchen’s intention.
"My Lady, do you want to avenge us?"
"However, there are too many forces, and you may not be able to defeat them..."
Yue Qingchen's lips fluttered lightly.
"Back then, Qianxu was in chaos, with vicious fights between various forces in various realms, ferocious beasts appeared, the Xie Yin tribe was in chaos, and the people were in dire straits. It was the Nine Sun God Emperor who quelled Xie Yin, and it was I who led you and other heavenly tribes to repel the ferocious beasts.
Together with the evil forces, he unified thousands of ruins and pacified the world."
"But they don't know the difference between right and wrong. They were bewitched by Feng Qingyao and bullied you into this situation."
“It’s time to clean up the various forces in Qianxu!!”
"Otherwise, they really can't recognize themselves!!"
The sound fell to the ground.
Feng Qingyang stood aside, feeling shocked.
After a long while, he moved forward.
"Sister, I'm going to fight for you!!"
Yue Qingchen glanced at Feng Qingyang and smiled lightly.
Look at the undead again.
"Give me the list."
The undead have already suffered a lot of oppression and injustice.
At this moment, I couldn't control myself anymore and started to tell everything about that year.
It tells the story of all the forces at that time.
Yue Qingchen stood still, listening to the names one by one, her heart sank inch by inch.
After a long time, the world was silent.
Yue Qingchen clenched her fists.
It took so long that her nails were embedded in her palms, and blood flowed out from between her palms.
But she felt no pain at all.
After a long moment, she nodded.
"I see……"
The wind was howling, and there seemed to be a loneliness between heaven and earth.
Shen Moqing and Xiaoye Xiaomo stood in the distance, all three of them had different expressions.
Shen Moqing looked at the woman standing among the dead from a distance.