It never occurred to Baidi that his innocent daughter would actually have a room with someone else.
It took him a while to recover, and asked Xuan Fengqian in a low voice, "Yaoer, you have you really entered the bridal chamber with him?"
Xuan Fengqian was about to deny it, but his spiritual consciousness was pulled out of his body inappropriately, and he stepped into the white fog of dreams in a daze.
Raising her hand to push away the fog of dreams, she realized that she was still deeply trapped in the Temple of the Wheel.
In the dream, she was cornered by Leng Ye, so she could only tell the truth about the grievances she suffered in Jiuyou.
As soon as she finished speaking, Baidi fought Leng Ye angrily.
Seeing this, the Sifang Heavenly Emperors stepped forward to help Baidi one after another.
"Things that are beyond their means."
Leng Ye holds the Xuanyuan Demon Sword, draws a treacherous arc with his raised hands, and slashes towards Baidi's eyebrows impartially.
Xuan Fengqian's pupils contracted violently, and she flew in front of Leng Ye, "Let them go. If you are angry, just come at me."
"late."
Leng Ye's whole body became more hostile, and a bloodthirsty glint flashed in his red eyes.
He seemed to have gone mad, threw Xuanfengqian aside heavily, and pierced Baidi's eyebrow with a sword.
In an instant, bright red blood gushed out from the big hole between Baidi's eyebrows like a fountain.
"No!"
Xuan Fengqian screamed hysterically after being spattered with blood all over his face.
Leng Ye had no intention of softening his heart at all, he glanced indifferently at the dying Baidi, and then swung the three-foot-seven Xuanyuan Demon Sword, slashing towards Qingdi and the others.
"Leng Ye, you crazy devil! Why do you have to kill them all?"
"If it wasn't for you, how could this deity have committed mass murder?"
Leng Ye stomped Xuan Fengqian on the soles of his feet, and pulled her waterfall-like black hair with one hand, forcing her to watch Emperor Qing and the others be beheaded by him one by one.
After the five emperors were all killed, the Temple of the Wheel of God had fallen into a sea of ??blood. Xuan Fengqian looked desperately at the five emperors who were dying in the pool of blood, letting the tears of the bursting embankment wash away her already crumbling vision, until everything in front of her shrank into blood-colored spots
I don't know how long it took, and there was a deafening roar above the clouds. The dream suddenly collapsed with a loud noise, and Xuanfengqian's consciousness was also withdrawn from the dream.
She looked at the Baidi who showed concern in shock, her eyes turned hot, and she flew into his arms, "Father"
"Yaoer, are you willing to go back with your father?"
Bai Di only thought that Xuan Fengqian had suffered a lot of grievances, and his heart ached beyond measure.
"Don't be afraid, Diji, if you are wronged, just tell me, the emperor will definitely seek justice for you." Fuchen saw Xuanfengqian's fear, and comforted her in a deep voice.
Leng Ye exhausted his patience, strode forward and pulled Xuanfengqian back into his arms, "Today, none of you will try to take her away."
He lifted up half of her sleeve, pointed to her flawless white arm, and said to Bai Di in a leisurely manner: "Look, the palace guard sand is gone. The person in the bridal chamber with this deity is indeed her."
Xuan Fengqian was about to break free from Leng Ye's shackles, but he whispered in her ear: "If you dare to reveal a word, none of you will leave Jiuyou alive today."
"Aren't you afraid of being punished by God?"
"To tell you the truth, this deity is really not afraid." Leng Ye slanted the corners of his lips, pulling out a wicked and unparalleled smile.
"Leng Ye, don't get complacent too early."
Xuan Fengqian looked at him resentfully, but in his heart he was carefully exploring whether everything in the dream just now was true or not.
Although she hated Leng Ye, who was violent and unkind, who repeatedly persecuted her, it didn't mean that she should believe that Leng Ye would be as crazy as in the dream, to the point of destroying the world.
If he really wanted to break his face with the fairy world, there was no need for him to look forward and backward like this, or even threaten her with words.
Now she can no longer tell whether the mysterious spell bestowed on her by the power of the gods is foresight or misleading?
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