Li Yanran had all the calculations but was overjoyed. She was already a little crazy and immediately fell into the devil in the battle against Sang Jue.

However, the fairy sword was even more powerful when it met the demon. Sang Jue used the power of the sword and pierced the enemy's dantian with one sword, dispersed its purple palace Yuanying, and completely destroyed its vitality.

When she wanted to burn the corpse with the sky fire, she was stopped by the Li family. During the conversation, a demon wind blew by, and it turned out that the owner of the Magic Sect Meilou stole Li Yanran's body.

"You Taoist Xiu is so cruel to fellow disciples who are both women for a man, I can't stand it." The owner of Meilou hates those women who hurt the same kind of women for men.

She originally thought Sang Jue was a good seedling of self-improvement, but later she heard that she was not only in a tangle with several men, but now she is so cruel to the bodies of the same women, and she feels a little disgusted and takes a moment of grief and anger to stop it.

Sang Jue was not ready to pursue the matter. Since Li Yanran had been killed by the Immortal Sword, she didn't care where her body was.

Relaxed, she looked up at the sky, only to feel that the blue color was so far away, shaking and unable to see clearly.

"Sang Jue." Everyone quickly took the fainted person and took him back to the Feigong who was staying in the competition area to rest.

The Sword Sect and the Tianxuan Immortal Sect suddenly became a mess. They went out to the head of the sect and were gone. However, the game continued, and they had to clarify their thoughts as soon as possible.

In the end, Lu Baiyou, the head of the Sword Sect, and Mei Jin, the only female immortal among the six scattered immortals of Tianxuan, arrived and decided to return to the sect to discuss the matter of Bingpo Peak. It is important to play the game first, and other bigwigs will stabilize the situation within the sect.

As for the matter of Sang Jue, all the big guys were very secretive, as if they were accusations, which made the disciples guess.

Shangguan Haoran and Li Yanluo were drinking in the depths of Yunyin again.

"Brother Haoran, your junior sister is gone, my sister is gone, my sect has no head but there is another peak master." Li Yanluo sighed slightly. How could he have thought that a little girl who happened to meet would become a figure in the vortex of world power.

Shangguan Haoran's face was gloomy. He picked up a glass of wine and drank it all, and suddenly asked, "Yan Luo, do you think the Taoist Lord Weishu is really gone?"

Li Yanluo smiled faintly, raised his sleeves slightly, touched his good brother's forehead with the back of his hand, and said, "Don't have a fever, don't have any fantasies. No one wants to admit the sorrow of the Taoist Lord Weishu, but in full view of everyone, even the Zhoutian Empire, which owns the Star Hall, could not find any of his soul. The last trace of spiritual breath was given to Miss Sang Jue, and it was really gone."

As he said that, he suddenly thought of something and said, "Can he be a banished immortal?"

"The exiled immortal is just a saying to deceive low-level monks. How can we believe it? Weishu Taoist Lord is pure in his mind, unlike a person with previous generations of cause and effect. Perhaps someone like him should not have been preserved in the world and was polluted by his feelings." Shangguan Haoran raised his glass to the sky and toasted a glass of wine, and slowly spread it between heaven and earth.

The thick veil spread out and gathered together layer by layer. Wanqi Yunrong woke up quietly, and Ji Bixu, who was guarding the side, walked over.

"My mother, I don't know whether to talk about it or not?" Ji Bixu reached out and helped him up, saying, "Brother Weishu was instigated by others in the Tongtian Tower and wandered around the chaotic darkness. He felt uncomfortable at that time. Perhaps he suddenly made up his mind to die and was related to it."

Anyway, Ji Bixu didn't understand Weishu's attitude of shattering Yuyu. In his opinion, this was purely a loss-making behavior of his enemies and hurt relatives.

If he is in an unparalleled environment, he should swim into the sea like a fish, whether it is the Sword Sect Immortal Sect or the Zhoutian Empire's forces, he will do it all!

When Wanqi Yunrong heard the chaotic darkness on the top of the Tongtian Tower, his mind suddenly became calm and said indifferently: "Who is the person who instigated?"

"Helian Wancheng of the Demon Sect and the Third Princess Ji Ze." Ji Bixu lies at will, but Wei Shu is gone, and Helian Wancheng will not let go.

Wanqi Yunrong sneered: "I heard that Helian Wancheng is not a close enemy. Since my son is dead, he should be buried with him. Call the son of the Seven Stars in the Star Palace, and I want to calculate it again for my son."

Ji Bixu immediately stood up and called other palace servants to send orders. Wanqi Yunrong called him again: "Who has taken Wei Shu's relics?"

"Brother Wei Shu gave the remaining fairy sword and feather clothes to the girl Sang Jue. After getting the relics, the girl Sang Jue immediately killed the aunt of the Li family who was reported." Ji Bixu didn't want Wanqi Yunrong to get into evil with Sang Jue.

"So it's the girl Sang Jue, let's give it to her for the time being." Wanqi Yunrong naturally knew about Sang Jue's deeds. He couldn't say he liked or hated them, but since Wei Shu left everything to her, he didn't have to go against his wishes.

"The queen is very happy, and the only relics of the fairy sword and the child can be left." Emperor Ji Tian heard that the emperor and empress woke up and rushed over immediately and said to Ji Bixu, "No need to invite people from the Star Palace. I have already asked them to deduce it and found nothing."

"Wei Shu is so cruel. He is really a good son raised by Yun Rong. He is strong enough, like you when you were young, haha." Emperor Ji Tian sneered and drove both the palace servants and Ji Bixu out. He wanted to settle the score with his wife.

Wanqi Yunrong was not afraid of him, so he stood up, took a fur shawl and put it on it, proudly leaning against the jade collapse, and sarcastically said, "It's a pity that my Ali is not enough for his brother to be so cruel. Those who should be cruel are not cruel, and those who should not be cruel are so determined."

"What do you mean? Don't do it all day long. If it weren't for Li Yanran's inquiry, how could I know that Tianci, who you talked about all day long, would be Weishu?!" Emperor Ji Tian was a little overwhelmed, "Our eldest son was named Ji Xi and his courtesy name was Hongfei!"

Wanqi Yunrong felt a little ridiculous: "So you still remember his name. Do you know why the second child I asked for from heaven asked for the name of "Weishi"? I just hope that our child has not died yet, but later I gradually became desperate."

She suddenly stood up, raised her neck slightly to look at her husband whom she had been blind and said fiercely: "I'm so glad that I'm so glad that I'm so fond of you when I learned that you left those beautiful and beautiful plums and came to propose marriage to my family. So, they all died in the end, and only I survived. Outsiders think it's because I'm the queen, but it's not, it's just because I don't love you as much as they do."

"Shut up! What did you do when you were a good thing? " Emperor Ji Tian hated the old past when he was a weak child the most, so those old people were gone, leaving only the considerate, generous, dignified and not jealous Queen Wanqi. At this time, he regretted it a little.

"Look, you regret it. Do you want to kill me? Haha, my first son was killed by you, and my second one was killed by you who finally grew up secretly and was forced to death by you. If you want to kill me, you can kill me. Anyway, I don't have any meaning to live."

Wanqi Yunrong's always graceful and indifferent expression suddenly collapsed and she was incoherent. She spoke the past and vented her hard, and raised her hand to pinch Emperor Ji Tian's neck.

Emperor Ji Tian suddenly pushed her away and found that she was crying and laughing. She was really ugly and shook her sleeves resentful: "Crazy Woman, I will not pursue your love for the time being. You should go into seclusion and cultivate in peace."

The palace gate was immediately confined. After a long time, Wanqi Yunrong patted his clothes. He turned around and fell into the soft collapse. His face turned sadness and resentment.

She quietly received a special message with Ling Qingqing. She would never let Ji Tian go easily this time. She vowed to avenge her son. The harem life for thousands of years almost forgot that she had once been a stalemate.
Chapter completed!