Everyone felt incredible. They didn't expect that this demonic ruins would actually attract the Holy Lord of Wuji Hall!
You must know that the Holy Lord is recognized as the most powerful person in Xuanmiao Continent. It is usually more difficult to meet him than to reach the sky.
"Uncle Luo!"
There was a happy and excited voice from the crowd.
Bai Zichuan pushed aside the crowd and walked towards Luo Dongyu, with uncontrollable joy in his eyes and face.
"Zichuan? What's wrong with you?"
Luo Dongyu looked Bai Zichuan up and down and saw that he was wearing colorful clothes, so he couldn't help but ask.
Bai Zichuan's face suddenly darkened, and he pointed at Ye Qingran, "Uncle Luo, it's her! She used her strength to rob the ruins and took all the good things for herself.
have!"
Luo Dongyu looked along Bai Zichuan's hand and smiled, "I see, don't worry, Uncle Luo will uphold justice for you!"
Bai Zichuan's face was filled with joy, "Thank you, Uncle Luo!" He wanted Ye Qingran to pay a heavy price!
When everyone saw that Bai Zichuan had such a good relationship with the Holy Master of Wuji Hall, they couldn't help but look envious. It was not without reason that the Bai clan had developed so rapidly in recent years. After all, they had established a good relationship with the Holy Master of Wuji Hall, and they would not be able to achieve success without success.
It’s all difficult!
As for Ye Qingran...
Sympathy appeared in everyone's eyes.
The Holy Lord is here in person, and Ye Qingran might not be able to eat anything and walk away!
"Uncle Luo, why are you here?"
Luo Dongyu narrowed his eyes, "I'm here to avenge my daughter."
"What?" Bai Zichuan was shocked, "Is it the Holy Maiden of Qingcheng? What happened to her?"
Not only Bai Zichuan, everyone else was very curious, especially when they heard Bai Zichuan talking about the saint, they were even more curious. What happened to the saint Luo Qingcheng of Wuji Palace?
Luo Dongyu looked at Ye Qingran and said in a sad tone, "Fu Hanxiu and Ye Qingran teamed up to kill Qingcheng!"
What?!
As soon as Luo Dongyu said these words, everyone's hearts trembled.
The Holy Lord said that the Holy Lady was killed by the joint efforts of Emperor Zun and Ye Qingran at the top of the competition!
"It's unbelievable that someone actually dares to attack the saint!"
"One is the daughter of the Yun Clan, and the other is the Emperor of Zhulu Peak. Is there any connection between them?"
"I'm also curious, when did Ye Qingran get involved with Emperor Zun at the top of the competition?"
...
The focus gradually drifted away.
Everyone was shocked by the murder of the saint Luo Qingcheng and suddenly moved to the relationship between Ye Qingran and Fu Hanxiu.
The relationship between Fu Hanxiu and Ye Qingran was not deliberately high-profile, so not many people knew about it. Perhaps the people in Beimingzhou knew the most.
"Don't you know yet?" Bai Zichuan said fiercely, "Ye Qingran is Fu Hanxiu's woman! Fu Hanxiu's son was born to Ye Qingran!"
It turns out there is such a secret!
Many people present were speechless.
Before this, everyone knew that Emperor Zun of Zhulu Peak had a son, but no one knew who the child's biological mother was. Everyone was also guessing about the identity of the child's biological mother. Unexpectedly, in this demon ruins today, the one who troubled everyone
A long-standing mystery was solved in one fell swoop!
What an unexpected surprise!
"Ye Qingran, you and Fu Hanxiu have done so many evil things that God can't stand it anymore. You will sleep here today and be buried with the owner of this tomb!"
Bai Zichuan pointed at Ye Qingran and shouted loudly, full of momentum.
At this moment, behind him stands the Holy Lord of Wuji Hall. What else does he have to be afraid of?
Even if Fu Hanxiu comes in person, he is not afraid at all!
"Zichuan, just killing Ye Qingran is not enough to avenge my family Qingcheng!"
Bai Zichuan was startled, "Uncle Luo, what do you mean?"
Luo Dongyu narrowed his eyes, with a smile on his face, but his eyes flashed with a bone-chilling cold light, "Did you see the child in Ye Qingran's arms? He is Fu Hanxiu!"
shock!
Everyone was petrified when they heard this sentence, and their pupils shrank to a point.
The Holy Lord said that the child in Ye Qingran's arms was no one else, but the Emperor at the top of the competition!
It took Bai Zichuan a while to come to his senses, "Uncle Luo, did you say he is Fu Hanxiu?"
Bai Zichuan couldn't believe this was true.
"However, he was hit by the soul-suppressing nail, and his cultivation level dropped sharply, returning to the state he was in when he was five years old!"
Speaking of this, Luo Dongyu's body was filled with murderous intent.
He and Fu Hanxiu have been fighting for so many years, watching Fu Hanxiu build Zhulu Peak from nothing, and in just a few years, Zhulu Peak has developed into a super power that scares the entire Xuanmiao Continent.
If Fu Hanxiu and his Zhulu Peak are allowed to continue to develop, Wuji Palace, not to mention its number one position, will not be able to maintain its position. It is even very likely that Fu Hanxiu will be uprooted and disappear from this world!
He, Luo Dongyu, would never allow such a thing to happen!
Fu Hanxiu must die today!
Suddenly, a melodious flute sound came from the end of the single-plank bridge. Because of the light blockage, it was impossible to see what was happening at the other end.
I saw a black shadow emerging from the white light. If I looked closely, it turned out to be a huge flute. The sound of the flute continued to float out from the flute, forming a huge barrier. On the flute stood people including Xiaohu Xiaochen.
A group of people inside, followed closely by the four guardians of the Wuji Hall behind them, and kept attacking the people in the flute.
It has no effect!
This flute is indeed the magic flute.
Xiaohu waved to Ye Qingran inside, "Mom, come up quickly!"
Ye Qingran's eyes flashed, and without any hesitation, he jumped and flew towards the magic flute!
At this time, a fierce attack came from behind her. Ye Qingran dodged. Although she dodged, it also delayed her time to get on the magic flute!
"Ye Qingran, you ran away. Have you ever thought about the people of the Yun Clan?"
Ye Qingran's body suddenly stiffened.
Cloud Clan!
"Do you think I will believe your lies?" Ye Qingran snorted disdainfully. At this time, how could she believe the other party's words without any evidence? Besides, even if something happened to the Yun Clan, no matter how much she regretted it, it would be useless.
"Really? Then look at them, are they from your Yun Clan?"
Ye Qingran's heart skipped a beat. Seeing that she was only one foot away from the Magic Flute's barrier, she still looked back uneasy.
Luo Dongyu waved his hand, and with a flash of light, several figures knelt on the ground. They all had their hands and feet tied, and they looked very embarrassed.
Ye Qingran recognized these people at a glance.
"Yun Qing, Yun Tinglan..." There were also some people, although she couldn't give them their names, but they all looked familiar. They were obviously members of the Yun clan!
"Sister Ran, leave quickly! Leave us alone!"
Yun Tinglan saw Ye Qingran after a brief period of confusion and hurriedly shouted at the top of his lungs.
"Let's go!"
Yun Qing's lips were pale and cracked, and her words were hoarse, as if she would die in the next moment.
Ye Qingran's pupils trembled.
At this moment, a trace of confusion flashed through her heart.