Chapter 5536 5.1288 Ascension 3

I am determined not to let anyone hurt Qiao Qiao, not even you as a cousin...

Long Yun didn't hear Duanyue's muttering to himself.

By now, Long Yun's five senses had actually been completely lost, and he could neither hear nor see or touch anything.

In a trance, there seemed to be a white mist in front of my eyes.

A little girl in a white shirt with a jade face emerged from the mist, and walked towards her expressionlessly...

Long Yun raised his hand slightly, as if he wanted to grab her hand.

In one breath, he suddenly relaxed.

He raised his hand and slammed it heavily on the edge of the stream, letting the somewhat muddy water flow past his wrist.

Duanyue's figure disappeared quickly, leaving only a cold sentence, "Go and clean up the Wangchuanlong family, especially that troublesome Ding Ziyan, and don't leave any flaws."

Since the Wangchuanlong family has been silent for so many years, there is no need to rise again.

The Murong family of Wang Chuan sounds like a good candidate for the leader.

The air moved slightly, and then returned to silence.

After an unknown amount of time, a slender figure wrapped in a green cloth turban hurriedly ran along the path of the gurgling stream.

The man stumbled and ran over, and when he saw the motionless body lying on his back in the stream, tears rolled down his face, as if he had lost some kind of strength, he fell to the ground suddenly, splashing three or two drops of water.

She stretched her arms and hurried over, hugging Long Yun and crying loudly.

"You little friend, you can finally run away now."

"Do you still remember that we also met by a stream at the beginning, but you have no memory of it afterwards."

Back then when she was bathing in the stream, he suddenly appeared, wouldn't that have formed an indissoluble relationship?

did not expect……

Unexpectedly, as the Supreme Demon Cult and the Lord of Wangchuan, he died in such an unknown mountain stream in Qingzhou Kingdom.

"You won't regret it later, friend." Princess Luosha burst into tears, and her delicate and charming face seemed to have aged a few minutes.

"I told you not to get involved in this matter, but you just didn't listen. You don't regret it now, you don't regret it later." Princess Luocha cried for a while.

Looking up at the sky, the sunset is red, and the setting sun is falling.

She bent her back, and dragged the drenched man, half-dragging and half-embracing, all the way forward.

Don't know where to go.

As if the sky and the earth were big, there was no place for them in an instant.

...

Duan Yue hurried into the passage with people, and found that Mo Lian and the others had almost finished cleaning up the underground corpse puppets.

Seeing that he finally came, Mo Lian glanced at him suspiciously, "Where did you go?"

"There are a lot of harpies above, so we can only come down after cleaning them up."

Mo Lian glanced at him, "There should be a mortuary in front of here."

Duanyue silently took out Bixiao Jiulei.

Rong Shizi hurriedly dissuaded, "Your Majesty, the passage here is narrow. If large firearms and hidden weapons are used, it may collapse the passage."

If not, the Crown Prince of Shenzhou would have used it long ago.

Duanyue thought for a while, then stuffed Bixiao Jiulei into his pocket, "Then clean it up."

Manual cleaning is quite tiring.

After all, this passage can only accommodate one person, so it is the first one or two people in the team who are struggling to clean up the corpse puppets that are rushing over.

Fortunately, Rong Shizi and the others would switch positions with the prince from time to time, to withstand a wave of corpse puppet attacks.

Mo Lian, however, is a bit hopeless.