Destiny Martial God

In the palace, in front of the Qingyuan Palace!

But when Xu Hongwen cast his eyes towards the ground where the meat pie or blood mud should be, he unexpectedly found nothing.

There was not even a drop of blood on the ground, which surprised him.

Xu Hongwen's surprise also attracted the attention of more than a dozen peak-level masters, as well as Emperor Qin and Feng Qingyun.

After looking at each other, Feng Qingyun and Emperor Qin appeared at the place where Yu Haoran was killed at the same time, and then after double inspection with their sight and mind, they also did not find any clues after Yu Haoran was killed.

Could it be that Haoran still has a secret method of instant transfer!

Thinking of this, Feng Qingyun wanted to mobilize the special power of the law to sense Yu Haoran's safety, but Wu Zhengjun, who was standing in front of the Qingyuan Palace, suddenly stepped in front of Qin Lingfei.

Qin Lingfei, who had just learned that Yu Haoran might not be dead, was wiping tears from the corners of her eyes. When she found that Wu Zhengjun, who had the closest relationship with Yu Haoran and whom he trusted the most, was walking towards her, she suddenly felt infinite expectations.

"Sister-in-law, this is what my senior brother asked me to pass on to you before attending the engagement ceremony!" Walking in front of Qin Lingfei, Wu Zhengjun took out a jade slip from his storage bracelet and handed it to Qin Lingfei.

While reaching out to the jade slip, Qin Lingfei stared at Wu Zhengjun and asked with a trembling voice.

"Zhengjun, tell my sister-in-law, did your senior brother have an accident?"

"Haha...!"

Facing Qin Lingfei's questioning, Wu Zhengjun couldn't help laughing wildly a few times, and then said in a arrogant tone.

"Sister-in-law, even if the sky above collapses, even if the ground below collapses, even if all the people on Tianxuan Continent die, my brother will be fine."

Afterwards, Wu Zhengjun stopped laughing wildly and returned to Lin Xuan with a cold expression.

Although Wu Zhengjun's reply just now was very arrogant, it sounded like the sound of nature to Qin Lingfei.

Afterwards, she took a deep breath to calm her excitement, and then used her divine sense to check the contents of the jade slip.

The jade slip did not contain words, but a few paragraphs left by Yu Haoran with the help of the tower spirit's divine sense.

"Lingfei, if Zhengjun hands this jade slip to you personally, it means that there must be a bloody battle between me and the clan mansion."

"And the result must be that I was beheaded!"

After hearing the first paragraph left in the jade slip, especially Yu Haoran saying that he was beheaded, Qin Lingfei's heart, which had been barely calmed down because of Wu Zhengjun's affirmative answer, suddenly became nervous again.

Fortunately, the next second paragraph made her relax her tension instantly.

"But, Ling Fei, don't worry."

"In fact, I had long anticipated the bloody battle with the clan house, and had prepared a retreat in advance, so there would be no danger."

"The only thing I'm sorry for is you."

"If I could accept the bed-warming maid arranged by the clan house yesterday and accept the etiquette teaching of the clan house, perhaps we would have completed the engagement ceremony smoothly."

"I'm sorry, Ling Fei, I can neither let you down nor go against the belief I have always held in my heart, so I can only choose to reject the arrangement of the clan house."

"But Ling Fei, don't worry, give Yu Haoran some time, give me some time to prepare, I will definitely come to you on a colorful cloud, and then give you an unforgettable engagement ceremony."

"Ling Fei, Zhengjun is my brother, a brother I can truly convince, I hope you can help me take care of him during my absence."

As the words left by the divine mind were finished, the jade slip in Qin Lingfei's hand automatically turned into a pile of white powder.

The white powder fell from her fingers.

"Father, did the clan house arrange a maid for Haoran yesterday?"

Ignoring the white powder falling from her fingers, Qin Lingfei tore off her bridal dress and asked with a gloomy face.

"This...!"

Faced with Qin Lingfei's questioning, Emperor Qin suddenly didn't know how to answer.

"Father, you don't need to say it, I know it!"

The Emperor Qin hesitated to speak, which made Qin Lingfei confirm the information left by Haoran in the jade slip.

While signaling Emperor Qin not to answer, she looked up at the sky, and after using her Yuanli to cut her palm, she sprinkled the blood from her palm into the air.

"Only when the mountains are gone and the sky and the earth are united, I dare to break up with you!"

"Haoran, I, Qin Lingfei, swear by the rules of heaven that I will not wait for you in this life, and I will not marry you in this life."

"If I, Qin Lingfei, break my oath, I will be struck by the thunder and my soul will be destroyed!"

As Qin Lingfei swore, the blood that was originally sprinkled into the air slowly condensed into a heart character.

After the heart character was completely formed and solidified, it suddenly broke in the middle.

Half of the broken heart character fell into Qin Lingfei's hands, and the other half disappeared in midair at a speed that even Emperor Qin's divine consciousness could not track.

Putting away half of the heart character solemnly, Qin Lingfei walked in front of Wu Zhengjun and said gently.

"Zhengjun, Haoran left a message in the jade slip, specifically telling me to take care of you during his absence."

At this point, Qin Lingfei took out a jade pendant from the storage ring, handed it to Wu Zhengjun, and told him.

"Until your senior brother comes back, you will live in Qingya Pavilion of Qingyuan Hall."

"If anyone in Xianyang City wants to hurt you, crush the jade pendant immediately, and I will come as soon as possible."

"No matter who wants to hurt you, even if it's my father's people, I will kill them."

After leaving her promise, Qin Lingfei looked at the clan house coldly, and then flew to the backyard of the palace.

...!

About 20 miles away from the north city of Xianyang, there is a simple pavilion for rest.

The second clone sat on the stone chair in the pavilion, while the black bear shrank and crawled at the feet of the second clone.

The second clone, who had closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, suddenly shook his body, and then a strong breath swept through.

Then, the second clone stood up, and a person who looked exactly like him walked out of his body.

"Let's do it!" Seeing the separated Yu Haoran, the second clone asked in a cold tone.

"Don't stop until you die!" Nodding, Yu Haoran looked up at the direction of Xianyang City and said with gritted teeth.

"When you need my help, just call me!"

The second clone left a message and returned directly to the domain tower in the main body's sea of ​​consciousness.

Ignoring the departure of the second clone, Yu Haoran looked towards the direction of Xianyang City with sad tears in his eyes.

What happened in Qingyuan Hall, he did not regret the bloody fight with the clan mansion, nor did he regret the boundless sins caused by using the Tuling Pill.

The only thing that he could not accept and the most heartbreaking thing was the cold choice of Feng Qingyun, Chu Zhongyu and others.

Although Wu Zhengjun and Lin Xuan's choice made him feel a little warm in his heart, the cold treatment of his master and several senior brothers made him feel much sadder than warm.