-
Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading
Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in hlnovel.com -> Romance -> Cultivation of Immortals returns after ten thousand years Chapter 596 The Bad News Spreads
Previous page Return to Catalog Next page
- You can search for "Cultivation of the Immortals" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!
Long Yuexin's death was quickly spread all over the country by interested people.
The previous generation of Palace Masters of Baihua Palace did not die in the final torture of illness, but died tragically under the surprise attack of assassins.
Such a shocking news, like a shocking earth-shattering, quickly swept across the entire East!
After hearing the news, countless people all had complicated expressions and regrets on their faces.
Everyone knows that with the passing of Long Yuexin, it also means that the starry and heroic Chinese era has completely passed away.
In the south, in the Mu Royal Manor.
Brother Mu Tian's gloomy complexion finally got a rare ray of sunshine.
With a pleasant smile on his face, he held up a goblet, looked towards the far north, and murmured to himself playfully:
"Senior Dragon, Senior Dragon, you can be regarded as a legend of the past generation. Poor you, you could have had a better destiny, but unfortunately"
Having said that, Mu Tiange pursed his lips, pretending to sigh, a gleam flashed in his eyes,
"But you want to block the way of my royal family without knowing your life!"
In this world, no one can stand in the way of the royal family.
Because anyone who stands in the way will not end well in the end!
Either drag out an ignoble existence, or die a miserable death!
This is the case for the innocence of the first person in Chinese martial arts today.
The same is true for Long Yuexin!
Even eighteen years ago, Yin Shaojun, who belonged to a generation of martial arts legends and oriental myths, was no exception!
The word "royal family" is like the supreme king above the common people!
Sacred and inviolable!
"By the way, housekeeper, Long Ao and his son killed that bitch, I'm afraid it will definitely anger that old Qingwei."
Mu Tiange drank the wine comfortably, and suddenly said thoughtfully.
"Prince, what do you mean?" the housekeeper asked for instructions.
"Notify Shengtianzong, according to the agreement agreed in advance, accept Long Ao as the sect's holy son. In addition, Long Weiguo also has meritorious deeds in destroying thieves, so let him be the elder of Tianshanmen."
"With the protection of these two hidden doors, if you give him a hundred leopard guts, that old thing will never dare to come and attack him!"
"Prince is wise, this subordinate will do it now." The butler hurriedly clapped his hands in response.
After explaining everything, Mu Tiange smiled slightly, and casually spilled the red wine in his hand on the ground,
"Senior Long, it's a good journey. Since you are also a legend of the generation, Tian Ge will respect this cup of sacrificial wine first."
At the same time, after learning that Long Yuexin died in Jinghai, her forces were quickly cleaned or subdued by the rest of the Long family.
The third-generation descendant of the Long family, that is, Long Xiangtian, the younger brother of the Longao clan, the second youngest master of the Long family, was even more happy when he learned that his aunt had died.
As the saying goes, there are no tigers in the mountains, and monkeys dominate.
Regardless of his father's obstruction, Long Xiangtian immediately chose to throw a big banquet to celebrate Long Yuexin's death with his family.
"You bastard! Your aunt's bones are still cold, and you not only don't pay homage to mourning, but also hold a banquet to congratulate you. Damn, are you still human?"
At this moment, the old man, who was almost out of oil and lamps, uttered the most hysterical roar in the rest of his life.
But in the voice, there was more grief that could not be concealed, that was his last daughter.
It is in vain for him to be the first hero of Long Jianshan. He was once regarded as a hero of a generation with infinite glory. Even the young master of the martial arts myth in the past was his proud son-in-law.
Looking at the entire East, I don't know how many people envied him for having two good daughters.
It's a pity that in that night, not only the Yin family was destroyed, but even he was affected, his body was disabled, and he became a sick family puppet from a generation of heroes.
If it wasn't for Yu Wei who still has his youngest daughter, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to survive now.
The only regret is that eighteen years ago, he desperately failed to see his eldest daughter for the last time.
Eighteen years later, he was unable to see his little daughter again for the last time.
At that time, looking at the old man who was more mournful than heartbroken, Long Xiangtian only had a sneer and mockery on his face.
"Old man, that bitch is dead, what right do you have to tell me what to do, my uncle has the final say in the Long family now, no matter how dare you talk cheap, old man, be careful what I do.I miss you! "
"you¡¡"
Hearing such rebellious words from his grandson to him, Long Jianshan rolled his eyes, kicked his legs, and almost passed out from anger.
"Daughters, blame the father for being incompetent, for not being able to protect you well in this life!"
In a state of desperation, the old man silently closed his eyes, letting the tears flow
Deep in the sky.
The moon and stars are rare.
Some people are happy and some are worried.
Long Ziyou stood on the top of the mountain, and the desolate breeze blew her white dress into the dust. She just stood there peacefully, as always, like a fairy in a painting, but her tear-stained face was full of tears. The melancholy color of loneliness and sadness.
Standing behind him is an old man in retro clothes. This person is the suzerain Wanfengwan that Long Ziyou has just invited from the Medicine God Sect.
The two of them had just received the bad news from Long Yuexin.
"Miss Long, you can't be resurrected after death, so please forgive me."
Wanfeng lamented, and comforted him in a distressed tone.
After all, he is also close friends with the God of Medicine Sect and the Dragon Soul Zodiac.
It is precisely because of this that Yao Shenzong ignored the threat of the royal family for many years, and has been secretly continuing Long Yuexin's life all these years.
It's just that he didn't expect that when Wanfeng came to the north again on behalf of the God of Medicine Sect, it would already be the day of the death of the Dragon Palace Master.
Thinking back more than twenty years ago, he and those old friends were still so high-spirited, and Dragon Palace Master was still a cute little girl who always blushed.
It's a pity, I only sigh that the time has changed, the past is like the wind, when we meet again, they will be separated forever!
It was originally to comfort Long Ziyou, but in his thoughts, the old suzerain couldn't help but shed two lines of old tears. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
- Previous pageCatalogNext page