[MTL] My Father Is The Villain Who Destroys The World

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Ye Qing and his party also came to the camp. Seeing the mess all over the place, Zhou Xi and the others were in a hurry, "The big thing is not good, the brothers and sisters must have been attacked!"

     Yan Chili narrowed his eyes slightly. Guixiu's temperament was always afraid of chaos in the world, and he seemed to find this scene very interesting. He slightly lifted his eyelids, and a smile with an unknown meaning appeared on the corner of his mouth, "It's true that they were all taken away. ?”

     He scratched the black-red soil with his finger, and there was a dazzling bloodstain on the tip of his slender finger. When he saw this place, he had experienced a fierce battle.

     "Yeah, all the juniors and juniors are gone..." Zhou Xi knelt on the ground, wanting to hug her head and cry. Immortals and demons are enemies of all ages, he wants to know that none of the disciples of the immortal sect will survive if they fall into the hands of the demon sect.

     Ye Qing was also frowning, his eyes were slightly red, he picked up a small shovel, and began to dig the graves for Gui Yuanzong's brothers and sisters. Judging from the number of tents present, the amount of work was quite large.

     He came a step late.

     But his eyes still echoed the voices and smiles of the senior brothers and sisters during their lifetime, the handsome and extraordinary smiles of the senior brothers, the silver bell-like laughter of the senior sisters, and the friendly and friendly "little brother" calling for more than ten years.

     Ye Qing was originally soft-hearted.

     Without thinking about it, he took out the spirit ink pen and inkstone from the storage bag, and began to grind it with spirit spring water. When he picked up the pen, it was filled with thick ink and freely swayed "Respecting the Tomb of Senior Sister Xu Linger" and "Tomb of Senior Brother Wang Han" etc.

     Yan Chili couldn't see the child's expression, so he immediately stopped gloating.

     He took two steps forward, pinched Ye Qing's paws, his chest trembled slightly, he hugged him into his arms, and said softly: "Qingqing, don't cry, you cry so hard that my heart hurts. Your senior brother The senior sisters are not dead yet, don't rush to erect a tombstone for them..."

     With a slight hook of his thin lips, when he gazes at people affectionately, that intimidating charm can easily take away the souls of others.

     "??? Sister, are they still alive?"

     Ye Qing grabbed his brother's sleeve with his backhand, a pair of jet-black eyes sparkled and shone brightly.

     "..." Yan Chili was silent for a moment.

     He said so many sweet words, most monks are fascinated by him, why Ye Qing can always catch the last sentence, but the way Ye Qing pulled his sleeves is quite cute, Li Gui graciously forgave this, he Quickly picked up Ye Qing, crossed many mountain passes, and showed him the location.

     "Yes, I sensed their aura. These disciples of Xianmen are currently trapped in the Canglan Underground Palace. It's nothing serious."

     ——

     As soon as I heard that the inheritance of the artifact is in the Canglan Underground Palace.

     Qin Xun quickly rushed to the area of Canglan Mountain with his sword.

     Flying above a thousand-meter altitude, overlooking the ground from a distance, he felt a little less impact, but at first glance, his pupils still constricted suddenly, and a trace of panic floated in his eyes. I saw a majestic mountain and a dark fortress. The walls of the fortress were tall and towering, and the walls were mottled, as if they had been washed and baptized by tens of thousands of years. There are many strange rocks around, like sleeping monsters under the crimson crescent moon, after waiting for a while, the clouds are entangled like cotton wool, the sky seems to roar, all the sky is hidden, and only the shadows of the whole Canglan underground palace are left , The breath is cold.