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"Dongfang Qi, save her!"

Naturally, Dongfang Qi knew who Xuanyuan Po was referring to. It was none other than Empress Dowager Meng.

But even if the empress dowager before her didn't know any medical skills, she could tell that she was already doomed.

Her sharp blade pierced through her chest, causing blood to flow all over the floor. Moreover, it was an old man. If she was still alive, that could only mean that King Yama had drank too much today and had closed the doors to hell.

Seeing Dongfang Qi standing there without moving, Xuanyuan Yun's voice instantly became as cold as ice.

"Dongfang Qi, today, no matter what method you use, I must save the empress dowager. If you can't, I'll directly dig out your heart."

Absorb!

Dong Fang Qi immediately inhaled a breath of cold air and quickly looked at Xuanyuan Yun.

Ice cold, aghast, resolute, like a devouring asura, Xuan Yuan did not joke with him.

In the next second, Dongfang Qi ran like he was on fire to the side of the Meng family. He squatted down and directly carried the Meng family in his arms, ignoring the thick and dirty blood that was still oozing out of their bodies.

Dongfang Qi quickly disappeared while carrying the Meng Clan's figure. At this time, the slaughter also came to an end. It was as if all the voices suddenly and simultaneously pressed the mute button.

A thick smell of blood floated in the air as the shadow guards withdrew the blades in their hands and slowly raised their eyes.

Blood, corpses, temples, deities, everything was filled with a twisted and strange scene.

State Protector Temple, the people of the world … The peaceful place that was revered, worshipped, and consoled, no one could have imagined that the steps to the main hall of the Divine Buddha Palace would be dyed red with blood. Broken corpses filled the area.

Dong!

Dong!

Dong!

Suddenly, the Buddhist bell, which should not have rung at this moment, rang with a hollow cry, resounding throughout the entire temple.

One, two, three.

The bell sound seemed to have hit everyone's consciousness. Everyone's movements became sluggish as their eyes subconsciously looked towards the source of the sound.

Amongst the crowd, only Xuanyuan Yun and Xiao Lan did not look at each other but looked at each other at the same time.

The two of them focused their attention wherever they looked.

The distance between them was nine steps apart, but even though it wasn't a very far distance, he felt like he would never be able to touch his opponent again.

Xiao Lan's eyes clearly reflected Xuanyuan Yun, who was clad in a white robe and a silk brocade robe.

Xiao Lan's figure, especially her extremely complicated eyes, was reflected in Xuanyuan Feng's eyes.

Xuanyuan... How much do you know?

Ulan Yi … You are a lone soul …

Xuanyuan... How much do you know?

Wanglan Yi … You're really a dead man...

A gust of wind blew past, lifting up Xuanyuan Feng's clothes and lifting up the floating belt by Xiao Lan's side, causing the entire ground to be filled with blood.

The palms within the sleeves of both of them were firmly held, silently, tightly gripped. Xiao Lan's ten fingers were gripped to a bluish white while Xuanyuan Feng's hand once again clenched until his wounds were badly mutilated.

The fluttering ribbon lingered around Xiao Lan's body as it lightly danced in the air, and its tail unintentionally slowly flashed past the side of Xiao Lan's face.

Cold and weak.

The feeling reminded Xiao Lan of the night Xuanyuan'er fed her the Bone Dissolving Pill, when he had said, Everything will be fine.

The next morning, he carried her step by step calmly into the Divine Buddha Hall. Along the way, he said that he would not let her go.

And now …

Nothing will ever be okay again, and he will let go … After all, she could clearly see from his eyes that he knew everything.

Transmigration, Lonely Soul, Mysterious Spirit Bead, everything seemed to be known.

As the expression in Xiao Lan's eyes became clearer and clearer, blood gradually flowed out of Xuanyuan Feng's palm.

Clever as she was, she knew by a glance that he knew everything.

Very well, no need to tell each other.

After a moment, Xiao Lan was the first to lower her eyes.

In his heart, he thought to himself: Xuanyuan, what will happen to you next?

Kill her, release her, or imprison her in a place that nobody knows whether she is alive or dead …

Xuanyuan Yun stared fixedly at Xiao Lan, who had her eyes downcast.

Are you thinking about what will happen to you?

What did she think of him?

Kill her, release her, or imprison her …

The surroundings became even quieter. The remnant Shadow, who originally had something to report, glanced at Xuanyuan Yun and Xiao Lan. After seeing their expressions, he did not dare take a step forward.

When the bloody aura returned once again, Xiao Lan took a step back.

Nine steps became ten steps.

Just at this moment, Xuanyuan Feng, who had been looking at Xiao Lan, finally opened his lips.

"Men, bring the wangfei back to her courtyard."

"Yes."

Very quickly, several shadow guards walked towards Xiao Lan.

Xiao Lan, who had her eyes lowered, slightly paused her gaze.

Seems like he was imprisoned …

The shadow guard below walked to Xiao Lan's side.

"Princess, follow me."

Although the Regent's voice was as cold as ice, they still had to be polite to this wangfei.

"Alright …"

After a long time, Xiao Lan responded with an indifferent voice.

He turned around and walked down, but just as he took a step, Xiao Lan suddenly stopped and turned his head, his gaze extremely sharp as he looked at Xuanyuan Yun.

"Xuanyuan Yun, since you know who I am …"

"Take him away!"

Xiao Lan's words were cut off by Xuan Yuan.

Sensing the baleful aura that had filled Xuanyuan Wentian's body, the shadow guards no longer dared to hesitate.

"Yes sir!"

"Princess, please come with us."

Xiao Lan looked at Xuanyuan Yun as she pursed her lips into a straight line.

He didn't want to hear it...

Since that's the case …

Xiao Lan secretly took a deep breath, his eyes incomparably solemn as he looked at Xuanyuan Yun.

Xuanyuan: We'll never see each other again.

Very quickly, Xiao Lan walked down the stairs step by step, and his thin figure gradually became indistinct before disappearing.

As for Xuanyuan Yun, he stood straight as a pine tree in his original spot, unmoving as he watched Xiao Lan leave.

"Your Highness."

Only after seeing Xiao Lan leave, did Shadow quickly arrive beside Xuanyuan Feng. "Subordinate …"

The moment Shadow started to speak, he was interrupted by Xuan Yuan, who waved his hand.

"This King does not want to hear anything. Take some people and clean this place up first."

Shadow hesitated for a few seconds, but his master was still his master. Whatever his master said, he would do. In the end, Shadow chose to shut his mouth.

"Yes …"

Xuanyuan Yun lowered his arm and turned around. In a few seconds, his figure had disappeared from the spot.

Shadow first looked in the direction Xuanyuan Wentian had left in, then nodded to the surrounding Shadow Guards.

"Clean it up."

"Yes sir!"

In a split-second, everyone moved quickly and neatly to carry away all the blood corpses. Then, they carried a large amount of clean water to wash the stairs again and again, until all the blood disappeared without a trace.

The main hall of the Divine Buddha was as clean as ever. It was as if nothing had happened just now …

However, no matter how clean the surface was, in the end, there were still a few drops of the thickest blood that seeped into the limestone and were reflected in Lord Buddha's half-opened eyes.

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