Chapter 821： Death News

After leaving Ling Tianxiang's retreat, Ling Xian first went to Lin's Danfang, and wanted to see if Lin Qingyi was here.

Unfortunately, not to mention Lin Qingyi, even Lin's Danfang also changed its owner.

After all, decades have passed, and it's not unreasonable that things are right and wrong.

After that, Ling Xian rushed towards the Da Zhou Dynasty.

First, I wanted to see if Lin Qingyi was with Princess Seven. Second, I also wanted to resolve the grievances with the Emperor Zhou.

At that time, when the three royal families shot at him, the Emperor Zhou also shot, trying to kill him. This grudge, Ling Xian, has been in mind.

Therefore, he intends to resolve this grudge first, and then resolve the three royal families.

When he hurried for half a month, he finally came to the capital of the Da Zhou Dynasty.

At this moment, the sun is high and it is noon.

Ling Xian struck the white robe and came to the house of the Seven Princesses. After waiting for a while in the living room, he saw the Seven Princesses of the Jin robes.

I haven't seen it for years, this woman is still so bright and charming, with a pair of phoenixes hiding the majesty of majesty, giving people a tremendous pressure all the time.

But for Lingxian, this pressure is equivalent to not. He didn't even fear the Emperor Zhou, how would he care about a princess?

"Unexpectedly, you can not only fight against Yuezhou with your own power, but you can also be resurrected against the sky."

The seventh princess looked calm, but there was a horror hidden in the pair of phoenixes.

"luck."

Ling Xian smiled slightly, sitting in a rosewood chair, and said, "I don't want to circle you, Tsing Yi, where is she?"

"Where?" The princess's lips angled slightly, slowly spitting out a word that made Ling Xian dull.

"She is dead."

The short three words contain an unimaginable shock.

Suddenly, if Ling Xian was struck by lightning, not only her body suddenly became stiff, but her brain also became blank.

died?

Tsing Yi ... dead?

Ling Xian's complexion became pale in an instant, extruding a sentence from the teeth gap.

"What did you say? You say it again!"

Looking at the trembling Ling Xian, the Seven Princess could not bear to show her face, but the words gave him another blow.

"She's dead. Even if I say it 10,000 times, it won't change that fact."

"you're lying!"

Ling Xian shouted, the stormy weather swept through the blood, the space shattered, and the living room was ruined.

The seven princesses were also forced back into the wolf howl, and became pale when full of embarrassment.

At this moment, she finally knew why she could fight Yuezhou with her own strength, and finally retired.

Because of this turbulent blood, it is stronger than the momentum she felt on the Emperor Zhou!

brush!

A sound of breaking air sounded, Lingxian tore the void, and appeared in front of the Seven Princesses in an instant. Hold her incense shoulder tightly with both hands, and growled, "You lie to me, right? Impossible, how could Tsing Yi die?"

"Wake up, Tsing Yi, she ... she's really dead."

Holding back the severe pain from her shoulders, the seven princess face was bitter and said: "In the ninth year after your death, Tsing Yi can no longer hold on and falls."

"This is impossible!"

He screamed and shook for nine days and ten places!

Ling Xian's face was twisted, and she stared at the Seven Princess desperately, hoping to find a trace of lying on her face.

Unfortunately, he was disappointed.

Although the seven princesses could not bear to show their faces, there was no sign of lying, which made him grieve and tears like a stream of water!

He is unwilling to accept this fact, and even more afraid to accept it!

The light blue suit, a charming smile, swept across his mind. Tears also fell relentlessly from the eyes.

"Impossible, impossible, how could Tsing Yi die?"

Ling Xian let go of the hand holding the seven princess's shoulders, backed up, and kept saying, "She can't die" or "She can't die" in the corner of her mouth.

Still remembering that cave, she struck Tsing Yi with her sword across her neck, and her face was absolutely decisive.

That glance made him startled.

At present, however, the Seven Princesses said that the woman who had sacrificed her face and burned Shouyuan was dead. How could Ling Xian accept this?

"Well, how hard is this?"

Looking at Lingxian's eyes were dumb, and she looked backwards, and the seven princess' heart was sour and unbearable. But she knew that if she had already said it, she would stick to it.

Otherwise, all his former efforts will be abandoned.

"Tsing Yi, how did she die?"

Ling Xian fell to the ground weakly, looking pale, eyes dull. It was as if he had lost his soul and only one body was left.

"Her coincidence, she obtained an ancient method. At the cost of burning Shouyuan, she temporarily gained strong power. You should know this."

The seventh princess sighed and said, "To save you, she sacrificed her own appearance and sacrifice her life. One year ago, her birthday came, and she could not persist."

"I know I know…"

Ling Xian repeated this sentence, remembering that year, Lin Qingyi laughed and shed tears, and turned into an old-fashioned look, could not help but feel sad.

"One year!"

He yelled, and seemed to cry but laughed: "Just one year, Tsing Yi, why don't you wait for me! Why!"

"This is destiny, it is good to make people."

The seventh princess sighed and said, "Don't feel sad anymore, if Tsing Yi in the heavenly spirit sees you like this, she won't feel better."

"Hehe, hahaha."

Ling Xian was crying and laughing, almost insane, and said, "Just one year, I'm one year late!"

"Well, ask what is love in the world."

The seventh princess sighed sighing and saw Lingxian tears falling in two lines, for fear that he would be so helpless that she could not help saying, "Tsing Yi had a last word before she died, and she said she didn't believe you were dead. She also said that if you come back from the resurrection, she hopes you can do well Stay alive and ask the pinnacle. "

"Live well?"

Ling Xian froze a little, and a little fascination appeared in her eyes, saying: "Yes, I want to cheer up, I want to live well and live with Tsing Yi's part."

"You can think so, that's great." Seven Princess secretly relieved.

"Tsing Yi, don't worry, I won't be stunned."

Ling Xian's gaze was firm. After that, he stood up and slowly said something that made Qigong take the initiative.

"Then, let's get revenge."

The words fell, and the seven princesses looked very different. They knew that Ling Xian was looking for his father, and he couldn't help but say, "Ling Xian, can you look at Tsing Yi's face, don't kill my father."

"do not kill?"

Ling Xian was silent. He knew that Lin Qingyi and the Seven Princesses were sisters, and the Seven Princesses helped him. Therefore, after a moment of silence, he nodded slightly.

Seeing this, the seven princesses were relieved and said, "Thank you."

"Thank you for thanking Qingyi. I look at her face." Ling Xian looked indifferent, and Lin Qingyi's death gave him great excitement. So far, he had only one thought in his head.

vent!

How to vent, naturally find the enemy!

"You have helped Tsing Yi a lot. I will return this kindness to you." Ling Xian said lightly, then tore the void and disappeared.

Only a bland, domineering word remained, slowly echoing.

"Prepare the crown robe, tomorrow, I will let you ascend the throne."