Refining the Mountains and Rivers Chapter 607: Give me an explanation

/pgt; Ning Ling sat blankly in the garden, watching the withered yellow in front of her eyes. After the formation stopped working, the transplanted spirit flowers and spirit grass were successively Щщш..lā

Of course, the most precious part of it was dug away in various names long before the holy womb was closed, leaving behind eye-catching and ugly pits.

Sister Lanlan's condition is getting worse and worse. I am afraid that she can't hold it for too long. Thinking of this, Ning Ling's heart is sore and bitter, tears slid down her cheeks.

His Royal Highness...If you are still alive, what will it look like... But everything is irreversible, destined to be just a fantasy... Maybe when Sister Lanlan is gone, she should also end herself at some point s life.

When her thoughts were dim and low, a heavy voice came, and Ning Ling was dumbfounded before raising her head, her reddish eyes rounded.

This voice...Although she hasn't heard it for decades, she still remembers it...The gate of the palace was opened...

With one sound after another, from far to near to the deepest part of the holy womb, the magic way has been issued an order, who dares to violate it to open it, is it...

A certain thought came out of her heart, Ning Ling got up abruptly, lifted her long skirt and ran towards the palace gate. Her mind was agitated, and she even forgot to urge her cultivation base. When she ran to the last palace door, she was panting with sweat on her forehead.

Slap——

Slap——

Clear footsteps echoed in the long corridor, Ning Ling's eyes suddenly became sore, and big tears rolled down, but she still stared at the closed palace gate.

Slightly trembling, the palace gate that had been closed for decades slowly opened, and the dust was swaying and falling, being swept into the sky by the wind.

A figure in a black robe appeared in front of Ning Ling's eyes. She raised her hand to cover her mouth, and fell to the ground with her feet, crying bitterly.

Raising his hand and pulling down the black robe, Qin Yu moved his lips and smiled, "Don't cry, I'm back."

……

The mysterious black robe monk forcibly broke into the Holy womb!

The news is like a boulder falling, and a turbulent wave is set off in the lake of Dongyang City. Especially the person who shot, ruthlessly suppressed the true demon guard guarding the holy womb, this is undoubtedly a provocation to the demon way.

Absolutely unforgivable!

Dongyang City Lord's face was pale, "Call the mansion master, take this person, life or death!" Not long after he was promoted to the city lord, just when he should show more, the outbreak of this incident was undoubtedly a great stain.

What's more, nowadays, the Demon Dao is arguing whether to establish a new holy child, he himself is burdened with the task of suppressing the holy womb, trying to make it completely disappear from everyone's attention.

The city lord was furious, and the city lord’s mansion reacted faster than ever before. Dozens of masters rose up into the sky and went straight to the holy womb.

The various forces in the city, even earlier than the city lord’s mansion, knew about the accident that happened to the Holy womb, and sent eyeliners to follow.

The name of the new saint son is being fiercely contested, and the inside of the magic way is surging. Suddenly someone breaks into the saint womb, and no one dares to be sure whether there is anything else hidden in it.

……

Ning Ling opened the door of the temple. Even though he lived in a sunny position, the sun shone through the windows, but the temple still felt dark and cold.

Floating in the air, with a strong smell of medicine slag, it seemed to hear the door opening, and behind the thick curtain, a weak voice sounded, "Ning Ling? Please pour me a glass of water."

In a word, as if all her strength was exhausted, a series of rapid coughs sounded, echoing in the empty hall.

Qin Yu raised his hand to stop Ning Ling from speaking. He walked into the hall to find the teapot, and opened the curtain to enter it with the water cup. The light inside was even dim, but he was still clear and saw the blue sea lying on the bed.

Xu was because of the rapid cough that she had just now, her thin and pale face showed a trace of abnormal flushing, her eyes were slightly closed, and her chest was rising and falling rapidly.

Qin Yu paused at his feet, and guilt appeared in his calm eyes. He suddenly realized that he seemed to be too irresponsible, but he didn't make arrangements to follow the people around him.

Taking a breath, Qin Yu speeded up his feet a bit, sat on the bed, helped Hailan to rise, and put the tea cup to her mouth.

After drinking the tea in one sip, Hailan panted for a few minutes. She opened her eyes and smiled, "Ning Ling, it's really a drag on you."

Qin Yu's body froze. Those eyes that were cold and indifferent back then, with estranged proud eyes, are now dull without any gloss.

Hai Lanlan noticed something, grasping his hand tightly and showing alertness on his face, "Are you not Ning Ling? Where is she, what did you do to her!"

I coughed immediately because of the excitement.

Ning Ling, who was crying, wiped her eyes hurriedly, "Sister, I’m here, don’t worry!"

Hai Lanlan gasped, "Ning Ling, who is he and why is he here?"

Without Ning Lin's answer, Qin Yu exhaled, pretending to be relaxed: "Xiao Lan, but in just a few decades, I can't even remember it. It's really disappointing."

Hai Lanlan suddenly lost her voice, she turned her head in a daze, and looked in the direction of the hall door, as if asking for confirmation.

Ning Ling cried and laughed, "Sister, that’s right, your Highness is back... Your Highness is fine... He is still alive..."

Hai Lanlan tremblingly stretched out his hand and touched Qin Yu's face. Although he couldn't see it anymore, the face was living in her heart and would never be forgotten.

"Your Highness... Your Highness... I know you won't die... I always know..."

In Hailanlan's dim eyes, tears rolled down, she rubbed the palm of Qin Yu's face, and suddenly fell weakly.

"Sister!" Ning Ling screamed in horror.

Qin Yu pointed at the center of her eyebrows, feeling the rapid collapse of the soul breath, and drank lowly, "Purple Moon!"

Om——

A purple moon shadow appeared on Qin Yu's head, and the wisps of moonlight shone like a silent drizzle of moisturizing things, submerged in the blue sea.

Ning Ling bit her lip, not daring to make a sound. She looked extremely nervous, for fear that Qin Yu might have a bad expression. After a while, Qin Yu retracted his fingertips, and the purple moon shadow disappeared, “Don’t worry, if I don’t let her die, she won’t die.” He looked up and looked at Ning Ling, “Tell me, how could she suffer so badly? Injury?"

Ning Ling rinsed her tears, "It's me, it's all because of me!"

After the holy palace was closed, for some unknown reason, Ning Ling suddenly fell ill and was dying. The Holy womb was raided, and there was no possibility of healing at all. Hailan took the risk of contacting the outside world, and through two female officials who were also in the palace, looking for the possibility of curing Ning Ling.

The medicine was obtained, and Ning Ling was pulled back from Guimenguan, but the incident was exposed for some reason. During the last time the medicine was taken, the two female officials involved were killed on the spot, and Hai Lanlan desperately fled back.

Qin Yu narrowed his eyes, "Who made the hand?"

Ning Ling hesitated, and at this moment, there was a loud roar from outside.

"Who is it that dared to break into the forbidden land of the magic way, get out and die!"

Ning Ling's body trembled and her face turned pale, "It's him, it's him!" She had heard this voice when Hai Lan was injured, and she would never remember it wrong even if she died.

Qin Yu put down Hailan, "Stay here to take care of her." Stepped out.

The sunlight shone down from outside the temple, and a circle of Phnom Penh was inlaid on his body, and the fear in Ning Ling's heart faded away like a tide.

"Sister, your Highness stepped back, no one can hurt us anymore, everything will be fine... Please wake up soon!"

……

Dongyang City Lord’s eyes were full of anger. If the look in his eyes could hurt people, I am afraid that the entire holy womb has been burned to ashes.

Looking at the wide open all the way to the deepest palace gate, his complexion grew more and more iron, gritted his teeth and roared, "If you don't come out? This city lord will force you to show up!"

He raised his hand and was about to wave it down, suddenly a cold voice rang in his ear, "Are you looking for me?"

The city lord turned around abruptly, his brows wrinkled, because the person in front of him looked familiar, but was quickly suppressed.

"Crossing the forbidden land without permission, a serious sin is not tolerated! Come, kill him!"

He must use cold methods to warn him, no matter whether the person in front of him is secretly instructed by others, he will die.

What shocked the city lord was that the city lord mansion masters around him seemed to have been given a hold method, one by one froze in place.

"What are you doing in a daze, don't do it yet!" the city lord roared angrily.

Qin Yu's eyes swept over, and the monks of the City Lord's Mansion with pale faces and fearful eyes, said lightly: "They dare not want to kill me, you'd better do it yourself."

Suddenly, a master of the City Lord’s Mansion knelt down in the void with a "puff", "Holy...Holy Child..." His body shook into a sieve.

The city lord's expression changed drastically, and finally thought of where the sense of familiarity had come from, his face was instantly pale, and his eyes turned black.

Holy Son...Holy Son...

"Shut up! His Majesty the former Saint Child has passed away. There is no mistake in this conclusion!" The city lord gasped for breath and stared at Qin Yu, "Pretending to be the late Royal Highness of the devil, regardless of Anyone you are will regret, kill him with me!"

Boom——

The breath broke out, and the city lord was the first to rush out, and several direct descendants behind him followed him a little bit hesitantly.

Qin Yu expressionlessly raised his hand and shook it forward. The space froze in an instant. Several people looked like frozen fish, and their wide-eyed eyes were full of fear.

"You did not kill you because you offended me, but to avenge the female officer who was killed by you in the palace."

Boom——

The frozen space shattered directly, and then it shattered together, as well as several people who were frozen in the city. Not a drop of blood flowed out, because their bodies were crushed into dust with the collapse of space, and their souls were annihilated along with them, and all traces in the world were erased!

"His Royal Highness, please spare your life!" A group of city lord mansion masters knelt tremblingly.

Qin Yu raised his head, his eyes were like a cold blade, swept away their faces, and slowly said, "Tell everyone, I am back alive, and let Modao give me an explanation."

The low voice, every word is like, a volcano about to erupt, conveying a horrible breath of palpitations.

The news is like the plague, spreading throughout the small world of the magical sacred place in the shortest time: the late saint son Yao Bin returns to the saint womb!

The magic road vibrates.

……

The Holy Palace.

The maid stood up abruptly, turned over the teacup too much, and the hot tea fell on him, but he didn't seem to notice.

The incumbent Demon Attendant frowned, and said solemnly: "At this moment, you must be more calm, even if you choose a new Saint Child? You are Demon Attendant, no one can easily shake your position."

"Teacher...Qin Yu is back, he is back alive!"

The incumbent magic servant stared wide, "Where is the news, are you sure?"

The magic servant said excitedly: "The eyeliner arranged in Dongyang City, the latest news returned, I don't know how it is."

He took a deep breath, "Teacher, I'm going to Dongyang City!"

The appointed Demon Attendant waved his hand, "I'll leave now, we must figure it out. At this time, there must be no more mistakes."

Magic nodded his head, turned around and took a step forward, teleporting away directly.

……

In the luxury restaurant box, Mu Xianglin looked calm, drinking with a group of envoys from the magic family, and the two had a very happy conversation.

Suddenly, the box door was slammed open, Mu Xianglin looked at the young man who broke in, his face gloomy for an instant, "What's the matter? Don't you know that my father is entertaining guests?"

A group of family messengers smiled and waved their hands, and Lien Dao didn't need to care. Some even smiled and greeted the young people.

The Mu family now is even more beautiful than it was in the past. Mu Mu has accumulated a lot of accumulation and developed an emperor rank demon body, and he is the most powerful candidate for the position of the Saint Child.

Once they are successfully promoted, the Mu Family's power will skyrocket ten times, one hundred times, and there is great hope for restoring the original surname.

Naturally everyone fawns!

The young man who broke in was pale, and he didn't even bother to greet these people. He walked behind Mu Xianglin and whispered a few words.

Slap——

Mu Xianglin smashed the wine glass in his hand. He stared at his son with wide-eyed eyes, as if he wanted to eat people, "Really?"

The youth nodded tremblingly.

The atmosphere in the box suddenly condensed, and the envoys of the Demon Dao family who looked at each other were thinking about what happened, and they suddenly received information from the family. After taking out the legendary treasure and inspecting it, the faces of everyone became extremely strange, and the box fell into a deathly silence.

"Ah! Patriarch Mu, it occurred to me that there are still some things that need to be dealt with. I will stop here today and leave." An envoy hurriedly got up, did not wait for a reply, turned around and left in a hurry.

"Haha, it suddenly occurred to me that I have forgotten some important things and say goodbye!"

Hula la—

In a blink of an eye, everyone in the box was gone, leaving only the Mu family and his son.

"Ah!"

Mu Xianglin roared, reached out his hand to overturn the round table, and the plate was "cracking" to pieces!

……

In the small courtyard on the top of the mountain, Zhao Qianyuan put down the jade slip in his hand, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and whispered softly: "I knew you would not die so easily."

On the other side of him, Dong Hanzhu's eyes were showing sharp light, and his fists were already clenched, "I am looking forward to it. What kind of cultivation level does he have now?"

Zhao Qianyuan said indifferently: "Soon you and I will know." The Holy womb was closed, and his subordinates were so wronged, how could he give up with his temperament.

Dong Hanzhu frowned, "The magical way now is very different from that of decades ago."

The Mu Mu of the Mu family, I don't know what kind of good fortune, actually achieved the emperor's demon body, one step away from the holy step.

If things are too troublesome, even if they are the Son of God, there will be accidents.

Zhao Qianyuan was silent for a moment, got up and took a few steps forward, facing the mountain breeze to watch the clouds and mist, his voice was firm, "The magical way is not the magical way back then, will he still be the same back then? Dong Hanzhu, maybe you are not convinced, but I have Intuition, after he comes back this time, you are still no opponent."

Dong Hanzhu didn't get angry, he folded his shoulders, "I'm looking forward to it!" He is now ten times stronger than before!

……

In the closed room of the Wuma Si fight, an angry roar came out. After a loud noise, the stone gate was smashed from the inside. He walked out quickly with a sullen face, his eyes surging with a biting chill!

The new Saint Son status, he and Mu Mu are the most advantageous competitors. Qin Yu's sudden return naturally made him extremely angry.

The son is alive, do I still need to choose a new son?

Damn, this bastard!

The first words from my father were squeezed from between the teeth of Wuma Sizhan, "Whether it is the real son or the fake son, I want him to die!"

……

Dongyang City.

In the Hall of the Holy Uterus, the demon servant looked excited, looking at the young man in front of him, no matter how the breath changes, the feeling between the demon body always exists.

It's Qin Yu, it's him!

As the master of the main hall, Qin Yu raised his head without expression, "I am very dissatisfied."

Magic Servant looked slightly stiff, and took a deep breath, "I know, you are very angry now, but listen to my explanation, everything has a reason."

Qin Yu shook his head, "I just need to explain, don't explain."

The icy cold between the front of the words made the devil's heart sink slightly and couldn't help frowning.

"Qin Yu, the current magic way has changed a lot, you must not be impulsive!"

Qin Yu said indifferently: "You said, are they choosing a new son?"

The Demon Servant has a heavy tone, "Mu Mu has achieved the throne of the demon, and the Wuma Si fights from the Purgatory Sea to get a mysterious inheritance. Although the demon only has the throne, the strength is no longer weaker than the ordinary robbery!"

This is to remind Qin Yu that even if he is a holy son, he can't act rashly... After all, the holy son of the Demon Dao Sacred Palace died decades ago, and this result is well known in the world.

It seems to think ~IndoMTL.com~ this is too unfair to Qin Yu, the magic servant slowed down, "Qin Yu, I promise to give you an explanation, but it will take time. Waiting for you to succeed to the throne in the future, Naturally, no one can stop you anymore."

"The most important thing now is to restore your name as the Son of God, stabilize your position, and don't give others a chance, do you know?"

The concern and tension in the words eased Qin Yu's indifference a little bit, but this does not mean that he has forgiven.

In those days, when he went to the Purgatory Sea, his negligence was the main reason why he didn't make too many arrangements. The existence of the Demon Servant undeniably reduced his due caution.

In recent years, Qin Yu has been very disappointed by what the Demon Servant has done...even if he really has a last resort.

"My people, will not be wronged in vain, someone must stand up and give me an explanation." Qin Yu paused, "This is the bottom line!"

The devil's face is ugly, "Qin Yu, you should know that if you are qualified to intervene at this level, you are at the lowest level of the demon elder level. Even if you are a holy child, you are not qualified to deal with a demon elder!"

"The same thing, I don’t want to say it a second time, you must think clearly, volition will only ruin the overall situation and make the situation unmanageable!"

Qin Yu lowered his head, "I appreciate the kindness of the devil, please come back."

The devil's eyes widened. He didn't expect that Qin Yu, who had always been brilliant in his heart, would be so naive and reckless.

But the firmness in his words is obviously irreversible.

The magic servant gritted his teeth, "Think about it!"

Turn around and leave.

Qin Yu’s attitude is probably difficult to change. He must deal with it in advance and not allow Qin Yu to be used by someone who wants to... No matter what, he must keep his status as a holy son. )Download the free reader!!