Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 635: Death news

After leaving Ling Tianxiang's retreat, Ling Xian first went to Lin's Danfang to see if Lin Qingyi was here.

Unfortunately, let alone Lin Tsingyi, even Lin's Danfang has also changed owners.

After all, decades have passed in a flash, and everything is reasonable.

After that, Ling Xian rushed towards the Great Zhou Dynasty.

First, I wanted to see if Lin Qingyi was with Princess Seven, and second, I wanted to resolve the grievances with the Emperor of Zhou.

In those days, when the three great royal clans shot him, the Emperor of Zhou also shot him, trying to kill him. Ling Xian always remembered this grudge.

Therefore, he intends to resolve this grievance first, and then resolve the three royal families.

After half a month's journey, he finally came to the imperial capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

At this moment, the sun is high, it is noon.

Wearing a white robe, Ling Xian came to the mansion of the seventh princess. After waiting for a while in the meeting room, he saw the seventh princess in a brocade robe.

I haven't seen her for many years, this woman is still so bright and beautiful, her pair of phoenix eyes hidden deep in majesty, giving people a huge pressure all the time.

But for Ling Xian, this little pressure is equivalent to no. Even the Emperor of Zhou is not afraid of him, how can he care about a princess?

"Unexpectedly, you can not only fight against Yuezhou with your own strength, but you can also resurrect against the sky."

The seventh princess has a calm expression, but the pair of phoenix eyes hides a touch of amazement.

"Luck."

Ling Xian smiled faintly, sat on the mahogany chair, and said: "I don't want to circle with you, where is Tsing Yi?"

"Where?" The corner of the Seventh Princess' lips lifted slightly, and she slowly uttered a word that made Ling Xian sluggish.

"She is dead."

The three short words contain unimaginable shocks.

Suddenly, Ling Xian was struck by lightning, not only his body suddenly stiffened, but his brain also became blank.

Dead?

Tsing Yi...dead?

Ling Xian's complexion instantly turned pale, and a word was squeezed from between his teeth.

"What did you say? You say it again!"

Looking at Ling Xian who was trembling all over, the seventh princess couldn't bear it, but the words gave him another blow.

"She is dead. Even if I say it a thousand times and ten thousand times, I can't change this fact."

"You lied!"

Ling Xian yelled, the blood swept out of the weather, the space was shattered by the shock, and the living room was reduced to ruins.

The Seventh Princess was also forced to retreat in embarrassment, her pretty face instantly turned pale, full of shock.

At this moment, she finally knew why she was able to fight Yuezhou with her own strength, and finally retreated completely.

Because of this **** weather, it is more powerful than the aura she felt in the human emperor of the Great Zhou!

Swipe!

A sound of breaking through the air sounded, and Ling Xian tore through the void and instantly appeared in front of the seventh princess. Holding her fragrant shoulders tightly with both hands, he snarled, "You lied to me, right? Impossible, how could Tsing Yi die?"

"Wake up, Tsing Yi...she is really dead."

Forcibly resisting the severe pain from the shoulder, the seventh princess looked bitter and said: "In the ninth year after your death, Tsing Yi can no longer hold on to her, and she has fallen."

"This is impossible!"

With a loud shout, it shook nine days and ten places!

Ling Xian's face was twisted, staring at Princess Seven, hoping to find a trace of lying on her face.

Unfortunately, he was disappointed.

Even though the seventh princess was unbearable, there was no sign of lying, which made him feel heartbroken and tears flowed!

He doesn't want to accept this fact, let alone accept it!

The pale blue and floral attire, with a dazzling smile, kept flashing across his mind. Tears also fell ruthlessly from his eyes.

"Impossible, impossible, how could Tsing Yi die?"

Ling Xian let go of the hand that grabbed the Seventh Princess's Fragrant Shoulder, staggering backwards, and the corners of his mouth kept chanting words like "She won't die" and "She can't die".

I still remember that in the cave, she wore Tsing Yi, with a sword in her neck, her face was decisive.

That glance made him startled.

However, the seventh princess said that the woman who sacrificed her face and burned her longevity died for her. How could Lingxian accept this?

"Hey, why is this?"

Looking at Ling Xian's visionless eyes, staggering backwards, the seventh princess felt sour and unbearable. But she knew that since she had already said it, she had to stick to it to the end.

Otherwise, all previous efforts will be lost.

"Tsing Yi... how did she die?"

Ling Xian fell to the ground feebly, his face pale, and his eyes blank. It seemed that he had lost his soul, leaving only a body.

"She obtained an ancient method by chance, at the expense of burning life yuan, and temporarily gained a powerful force. You should know about this."

The seventh princess sighed and said: "In order to save you, she sacrificed her alluring beauty and her life. A year ago, her birthday came and she could not keep on."

"I know, I know..."

Ling Xian repeated this sentence, remembering that back then, Lin Tsingyi smiled and shed tears while turning into an old woman, and couldn't help feeling sad.

"One year!"

He yelled like crying but not smiling: "Just one year, Tsing Yi, why don't you wait for me! Why!"

"This is destiny. Good luck makes people."

The seventh princess sighed and said: "Don't feel sad. If the spirit of Tsing Yi in the sky sees you like this, she will not be better."

"Haha, hahaha."

Ling Xian seemed to be crying but not smiling, almost mad, and said: "Just one year, I am a year late!"

"Hey, ask what love in the world is."

The seventh princess sighed faintly, and saw Ling Xian's tears falling for two lines. For fear that he would never recover, she couldn't help but say: "Tsing Yi had a last word before he died. She said she didn't believe you were dead. She also said that if you come back from the resurrection, she hopes You can live well and reach the top."

"Live well?"

Ling Xian was stunned, and there was a bit of expression in his eyes, and said: "Yes, I want to cheer up, I want to live well, and live with Tsing Yi's share."

"It's great for you to think so." The seventh princess breathed a sigh of relief.

"Tsing Yi, don't worry, I won't be helpless."

Ling Xian's eyes were firm. After that, he stood up and slowly said a word that made Qi Gong take the initiative.

"Then then, let's get revenge."

When the voice fell, the Seventh Princess' complexion changed drastically. Knowing that Lingxian was looking for her father, she couldn't help but say: "Lingxian, can you look at the face of Tsing Yi, don't kill my father." /

"Don't kill?"

Ling Xian fell silent~IndoMTL.com~ He knew that Lin Qingyi and the Seventh Princess were in love with sisters, and the Seventh Princess had also helped him. Therefore, after a moment of silence, he nodded gently.

Seeing this, the seventh princess breathed a long sigh of relief and said: "Thank you."

"Thank Tsing Yi if you want to thank you, I'm looking at her face." Ling Xian looked indifferent, and Lin Qingyi's death gave him a great excitement. So much so that at this moment, he has only one thought in his mind.

Vent!

How to vent, naturally find enemies!

"You have helped Tsing Yi a lot. I will return this kindness to you." Ling Xian said lightly, then tore the void and disappeared.

Leave only a plain but domineering sentence, which echoes slowly.

"Prepare the crown and dragon robe, tomorrow, I will let you ascend the throne."

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