Bai Xiaoze pursed his lips, took a deep breath, and finally chose to face the reality, "Sister Yun...

Then...that seventh brother...has the tomb left behind?

Brother Qi is most afraid of loneliness, and his most important thing is wandering around the world. Even if Brother Qi is gone, Long Lin and I... want to realize our wishes for him."

He wanted to bring Brother Qi's corpse to fulfill his unfulfilled wish.

Maybe... he might find a way to resurrect Seventh Brother.

"Duan Qi... is dead.

The bones remained." Yun Qingyan took a deep breath and clenched his fists, "I'm sorry."

If there is someone she is most sorry for in this world, it is Duan Qi.

Yun Qingyan felt a warm temperature suddenly covering his hand. He turned his head and Di Jiuque's ice eyes were looking at him worriedly.

"The bones are not present?" Bai Xiaoze's nails were deeply trapped in his palm and refused to believe this fact. "How is it possible! Brother Seven is the body of the Nine Nether Demon Dragon, strong. Even the master of the king could not completely destroy it back then! How could the bones be present!"

Long Lin signaled Bai Xiaoze to calm down and asked in a rough voice, "How did Brother Qi die back then?"

Yun Qingyan took a deep breath, "In order to help me delay time, he was killed by Jiang Wuya, and his soul entangled Jiang Wuya and was eventually swallowed by him."

The two fell silent for a moment.

Bai Xiaoze paused, "Is Brother Seven a part of Jiang Wuya?"

In fact, he can't calculate the fate of the emperor level, nor can he calculate the relationship between the two, but...

But the traitor told them the truth.

"He is part of Jiang Wuya's soul." Yun Qingyan said, and after he finished speaking, the young man's clean voice suddenly appeared in his mind.

"After I die, can you remember a young man named Duan Qi? He is not the soul of Jiang Wuya, he is just Duan Qi. The meaning of his birth is for your Duan Qi..."

"No... he is not a part of anyone. In my heart, he is Duan Qi. It's just Duan Qi." Stars burst out from Yun Qingyan's eyes, and his voice was clanging.

Bai Xiaoze and Long Lin were stunned, looking at her firm eyes, their hearts seemed to tremble.

Although Brother Qi is dead, they feel that Brother Qi will definitely be happy for this sentence.

Death without regrets.

Di Jiuque pursed his lips, and the air pressure on his side was so cold that it was so cold that it was so cold that it was hard to react.

He just regretted why, at that time, wasn't he who was with her?

Bai Xiaoze was silent for a while, remembered the words of the traitor, hesitated for a while, and asked, "What about Jiang Wuya? Is he dead?"

"Dead."

How terrifying is the consciousness of destruction?!

Devoured by the destructive consciousness...even soul fragments cannot be left!

Bai Xiaoze's words seemed to open the floodgates of Yun Qingyan's memory. She suddenly remembered what the boy with the destructive consciousness had now said to her...

"A hundred years later, I will go and pick her up in person." Yun Qingyan clenched his fists, and his heart that had given birth to Xiao Dige seemed to be pressed into his heart by a heavy dark cloud.

"He... has not yet his body?" Bai Xiaoze asked tentatively.

Yun Qingyan frowned and thought for a while, then stretched out his right hand.

Above, a ink-purple lotus seed was quietly floating.

"Leave this." At that time, she brought out the lotus seed for no reason.

Maybe it was shocked by Jiang Wuya's last initiative to die...

Or his voice... Sister Ayan.

Their grudges and entanglements are no longer able to tell who is right or who is wrong. Fupin Chinese
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