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Chapter 769: A New Journey

The Tianling Conference experienced great chaos, and gradually spread throughout the entire Holy Ruins.

It caused a lot of people to feel sad and scared.

The battle that was discussed the most by everyone in the Holy Ruins was the battle between the man in the ghost mask and Emperor Zun. Everyone who saw it had a deep memory.

The number of casualties was also heavy, and among them was a double super genius—Yun Zheng!

The disappearance of Mad Dog Emperor was unexpected by everyone in the Holy Ruins.

Since that day, the Holy Ruins seemed to have become much calmer. Except for the fact that the high-level mainland sent a dozen envoys again, saying that they would pick up the top fifty from this year's Tianling Conference.

Since among the first fifty contestants, several people died and one was missing, the following contestants took their place.

The seven people in Fengyun didn't want to leave the Holy Ruins. They wanted to find Zheng Zheng, but Liang Guanren persuaded him earnestly: "Think about it, the person who can take away the little ancestor quietly must be stronger than Di Nian, and also

It is definitely not weaker than Lord Emperor."

"Master, what you are saying is that the person who took Zheng Zheng away is likely to be in a high-end continent?"

"That's right."

The seven of them discussed for a while and finally decided to go to the advanced continent.

Liang Guanren saw that the seven of them were listless, sluggish and lost. They no longer looked like the high-spirited young people they once were. His heart was slightly shaken and his breathing was even more stagnant.

"My little ancestor definitely hopes that you will be well in the future. You still want to make Fengyun's reputation stronger..."

Mo Jing couldn't help but say indifferently: "Fengyun is no longer Fengyun if one person is missing. What's more, we are missing a captain."

The others were also silent.

Liang Guanren knew that he could not manipulate their emotions, his eyes gradually became wet, and he sighed deeply. Why didn't he want his little ancestor to return?

But……

The little ancestor is gone.



Qiongtian Continent (Advanced Continent), Shuogong_

In the main hall, a white-haired man was lying on the bed. He was as handsome as a lady, but his face was as pale as paper. His thin lips were tightly pursed, and there was a kind of sadness and sorrow between his brows. At this moment, he seemed to be having a nightmare.

His fingers curled up slightly, as if he wanted to grasp something.

"Zheng'er..."

At this time, a crystal teardrop flowed from the corner of his left eye, gradually sliding down and slowly soaking the white hair on his temples.

Outside the hall, there were two people with solemn and worried faces, and they looked at each other.

"Sigh... Emperor Zun was too seriously injured this time." Yun Peng shook his head with a sigh, "Emperor Zun has been in a coma for seven days and seven nights, and he hasn't woken up yet. He will have to call him again later.

Mr. Chu, come here."

Mo Yu pondered for a moment, "I think Emperor Zun doesn't want to wake up."

When Yunpeng heard this, he immediately thought of the fall of the emperor and empress.

Also, this incident was a huge blow to Emperor Zun. After all, for so many years, Emperor Zun only tasted a little bit of sweetness when he met the Empress.

not to mention……

"If the emperor and the empress had not died, we would have gone to Dongzhou with the emperor to give betrothal gifts to Prince Yun's house." Yun Peng thought of how some time ago, the emperor personally prepared the betrothal gifts one by one until a huge amount was accumulated.

, Emperor Zun at that time always had a gentle smile on his lips.

It's a pity...it can't be sent out now.

After hearing this, Mo Yu added: "Qingfeng has not recovered from his serious injury. He cried for a whole day and night after hearing the news of the emperor's death. Qingfeng still wanted to drag his injured body and crawl to the emperor to apologize with death. Fortunately, he

, I persuaded him temporarily."

Yun Peng said: "Qingfeng is also a person who values ​​emotions. I think the empress must be a very good person."

The girl's appearance, either wanton or calm, appeared in Mo Yu's mind. He nodded silently. If he had followed the empress, he might have cried sadly today.

"Emperor, this can't continue. I'm going to find Mr. Chu first."



Yunxing Continent, Dongzhou, Yunwang Mansion_

Prince Yun's Mansion, which used to be bustling with people, suddenly closed its doors tightly during this period and refused other people's visits. Even the emperor was refused.

At this moment, Old Prince Yun was kneeling in the ancestral hall of Prince Yun's Mansion, clasping his hands together devoutly, and muttering: "Ancestors, you must protect your children and grandchildren, and protect Yun Junyue,

Di Lan, Yun Miao, and the smelly girl Yunzheng."

"My eyelids have been twitching so much these days, and I feel very panicked."

A few days ago, Mr. Yun suddenly felt an unprecedented panic. He seemed to feel a faint response from his bloodline, which was suddenly disconnected. He was so frightened that he accidentally smashed the jade pendant given to him by Zheng'er.

When he picked it up with his hands, he was pricked and bleeding, which was an ominous sign.

The more Mr. Yun thought about it, the more panicked he became.

I don’t know if Zheng’er is living well in some holy market place?

"Please protect them, ancestors. Even if it takes half of my old man's life, it doesn't matter, as long as they are safe." Mr. Yun begged with great piety.

The servants outside the ancestral hall whispered: "The old prince has been kneeling for several days. Can his body bear it?"

"Maybe the prince misses his relatives."



Time flies, and time flies by.

Some people gradually forget what happened before, some people still remember what happened deeply, and some people never forget it, tossing and turning, and it is unforgettable.

They have all embarked on a new journey.

The incomplete Fengyun was hidden in the most important position in their hearts. From then on, no one knew the eight Fengyun people again.

Three years and one month later.

Qiongtian Continent, a ruined place.

In the dilapidated woods, the ground was gnawed by beasts, and it was extremely clean, with not even an extra blade of grass.

But what is strange is that in this broken forest, there are a bunch of cute children and an arrogant red-haired man playing with each other.

The little girl with the flame mark on her forehead put her hands on her hips and glared at the red-haired man fiercely, "Qiongqi, I'm warning you, if you sneak out of the formation boundary again, I will tell Master Yun!"

Little Fatty complained angrily: "Yes, our traces cannot be known to others!"

The red-haired man sneered and sneered: "Haha, what do you little cubs know? Why did I just go out and get some air?"

"Wuwuwu, Qiongqi, you did something wrong, and you still hurt us!"

The little old dwarf instantly spurted out two jets of water, and the thin boy beside him immediately opened his mouth to catch the little old dwarf's tears.

The little boy in white robe glanced at Qiongqi and said, "It should be beaten."

In an instant, the little guys rushed up and beat the red-haired man wildly.

"You!" Qiongqi was extremely angry.

Just then——

An unusually bright white light came from deep ahead.

They all stopped and looked ahead in surprise.

"Is the master about to wake up?!"


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