Nine Heavens

Chapter 809: Boundless Love

"Haha, the so-called "Crying Magician" you gave me on the Ancient Scroll of the Ancestor's Study of the Sea of ​​Tears is actually the tactic of rebirth from ten thousand deaths. There is no way that the entire Clan of the Tears Demon Clan will be destroyed together and enter the Land of No Birth. It’s just that you don’t know the ancient runes and can’t read them.”

"I think that when you asked Cry to decipher this ancient scroll, you said this on purpose in order to force you to show your hypocritical benevolence as soon as possible, and used your evil deeds one by one with the ancient demons that you don't understand. The language is written and sealed in this magic scroll, and I hope that future generations will be able to overthrow you after seeing it."

"But the crying magicians never expected that you would come up with a conspiracy like the Yin-Yang Temple, and kill him cruelly, and use his identity to do many things that you can't do as a monarch. In fact, today's Crying constantly, the yin-yang fortune teller and the emperor are both your father, the emperor, and the devil, a benevolent person, am I right!"

Liu Qianlang peeled back the cocoon, and told the conspiracy of Zhengmo Benevolence and the Ninth Princess almost exactly, and then threw the crying teardrop ancient scroll to Xiemo Zhukuang.

Listening to Liu Qianlang's words, Princess Jiu's figure gradually weakened, her face was pale, her eyes were dull, and she kept shaking her head. She was unwilling to believe that the plan that she and her father had painstakingly designed for tens of millions of years to dominate the entire Yin-Yang Demon Realm of Yin-Yang collapsed like this.

And the person who let himself and his father fail was actually a human boy with a Yang Yuan of only twenty years of age.

Speechless, resentment! The Ninth Princess's dull eyes suddenly changed, and she shot out all anger and viciousness, looking at Liu Qianlang coldly.

"Haha! There is a saying that the winner is the king, and the loser is the bandit. Now that you know everything, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and kill this princess to avenge those souls who died at the hands of me and my father!"

Ninth Princess, beautifully frowned, smiled miserably.

When Liu Qianlang heard the words, he waved his giant sleeves, activating the magical art of rebirth from all deaths that he had just seen from the ancient scroll of the Crying Kingdom. Suddenly, two winds of yin and yang, one black and one white, swirled towards the nine princesses.

"ah!"

Hearing the nine princesses' screams, the huge magic power condensed by the unsteady tear demon magic skill in his body immediately leaked out continuously from his body, and the colorful rays of light burst up all over his body.

After a while, when he calmed down again, he had already lost all his mana and turned into an ordinary tear demon clansman.

"Why didn't you just kill me!?"

Princess Jiu saw that Liu Qianlang had only removed her mana, but did not kill herself, so she shouted hoarsely.

"Whether to kill you or not, Liu Qianlang is not a member of the Tears Demon Clan, so naturally he won't choose, but if you remove your magical skills to prevent you from harming others, Liu Qianlang will naturally not be polite."

"Senior, this is your family matter. As for how to deal with the Ninth Princess, that's up to you. As for the Dragon Ball, I think it will be used when Senior destroys the Yin-Yang Palace and restores the righteous spirit of the Seven-color Tears Kingdom." Liu Qianlang shifted his gaze from Princess Nine to Xiemo Zhukuang and said.

"Well! So, I have thanked Zhengling boy, and I will definitely offer it with both hands after using it!" Evil Demon Zhuang said with a nod of his head.

Then he looked at Princess Nine with very complicated eyes. There was resentment, disappointment, and kindness in his eyes. It was very complicated. Looking at it, bright red teardrops flowed down, pattering down on the ground, like a ruby, very beautiful.

Die'er is innocent and doesn't care much about the affairs of adults, but is very interested in these ruby-like tears. The more than a hundred tears shed by the evil demon Zhuang were all collected by it and put into a storage bag. Collectibles too.

"Tears!"

Xiemo Zhukuang stared at Ninth Princess for a long time, his lips trembled for a while, and shouted out Ninth Princess' baby name with sobs.

The Ninth Princess was stunned for a while. The uncle in front of her couldn't call herself like this. It was tens of millions of years ago when she was a child. At that time, the clan emperor was still alive. This uncle liked her very much and always made fun of herself. Delicious, holding her little hand to show off everywhere, saying that she is his beautiful imperial niece.

"Uncle!"

The Ninth Princess suddenly burst into tears, and flew into the arms of the evil spirit Zhu Kuang, yelling sorry.

"this?"

When the people around looked at it, they were both surprised and worried. They were afraid that the Ninth Princess would be malicious again, but they were more happy for them.

Who is right and who is wrong, who is honored and who is defeated, but the clouds and wind have passed, and there are no traces, but there is only family affection and boundless love.

Die Er beside Liu Qianlang saw Xie Mo Zhu Kuang and Ninth Princess shed a lot of ruby ​​tears again, the little guy simply grabbed his pocket and went to pick them up.

When Xiemo Zhukuang and Princess Nine met, they couldn't help laughing.

"Haha! Lei'er, do you want to talk about it? This child really looks like you when you were young! Come on! Let me give you a hug. You like the gem tears of our tear magic fruit. I will give it to you when I turn back!" Some of the most precious gemstone tears of the Lachryma! Those are even better than these."

Xie Mo Zhu Kuang said, squatting down and hugging Die Er, laughing.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but burst into laughter, and the depressive atmosphere just now disappeared.

Ninth Princess Fang Moqing burst into tears, suddenly her face became very calm, her eyes were calm, she nodded slightly, and looked at Liu Qianlang and everyone.

"See General Zhutian! Eighty-one tribal emperors are waiting for General Zhutian to break the palace and be reborn. He will kill righteous demons and be kind, ascend the peak and cry for the great treasure of the country, and his grace will last forever!"

At this moment, a loud shout came from below the Yin Yang Palace!

Upon hearing the sound, everyone, led by Xiemo Zhukuang, Liu Qianlang, and the Nine Princesses, descended into the spacious hall on the eighty-first floor of the Yin Yang Hall.

Liu Qianlang saw that the Emperors of Yinhuang Tribe, Copper Phoenix Tribe, and Emperor Futianleijin of the Minglei Tribe all bowed their heads and knelt on one knee in the hall of the Yin Demon Palace. Inside.

And the twenty-one spirit gods sent by Liu Qianlang are playing in front of the eighty queens, throwing bright red tears at each other.

Eighty people are all in full body armor, holding all kinds of dark and cold weapons, and they are full of shabby aura!

"Let's be the emperor, please hurry up! Seeing your majestic and domineering appearance, I also remembered the scenes of leading an army of hundreds of millions of tear demons to fight against the demon battlefield!"

Xiemo Zhukuang put Die'er down, stepped forward to help everyone up and laughed loudly.

"Um?"

The Silver and Bronze Buhuang and Futian Leijin waited for the Buhuang to stand up with a whoosh, and their cold gazes quickly swept towards everyone.

Seeing that the Ninth Princess Fang Moqinglei was also beside her General Tianzhu, she couldn't help but show incomparable resentment in her eyes. Just a few days ago in the Yinyang Hall, this Xiaoni was still deceiving herself, and the messengers of the twenty-one positive spirit boys behind the profit and loss informed her of the details, so that she knew the whole story of all the plots.

"Wow!"

Almost eighty tribe emperors raised their weapons almost at the same time, staring fiercely at Fangmo Qinglei.

Seeing this, Xie Mo Zhu Kuang's face changed greatly, and his eyes were full of pain.

"All of this is the fault of me, my father, and my brother, Emperor Jinbu. Now that my brother, Emperor Jinbu, has fallen and received the punishment he deserved, it's time for this princess to pay for his sins!"

"Thank you, uncle, until now you are willing to recognize me as the daughter of the emperor's niece, Lei'er is content!"

Seeing the extremely angry expressions of the eighty tribe emperors, Princess Nine did not back down, but walked up to them calmly, and smiled wryly.

How could the eighty emperors bear the hatred of the country and the family, let her go, without saying a word, the eighty gleaming weapons flew towards Fanghun Qinglei together.

Seeing this, Fanghun Qinglei showed no fear at all, instead she smiled, took one last look at Liu Qianlang, and slowly closed her eyes, with a very complicated taste in her eyes.

Seeing her, Liu Qianlang couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable. No matter good or bad, the other party finally met once. Seeing her about to die, she felt inexplicably sad.

"Puff! Puff!"

Suddenly, Fang Moqinglei heard the sound of a weapon piercing into the body! But it's not me, because my body doesn't feel the slightest.

Fang Moqinglei was startled, and suddenly opened her eyes, only to see the emperor standing in front of her, with all kinds of weapons stabbed all over her body.

"Uncle Emperor!? Why are you so stupid! Lei'er made a mistake before death, why did you do this!?"

Ninth Princess Fang Moqinglei collapsed in an instant, kneeling in front of the evil demon Zhu Kuang and crying loudly.

"Heaven-killing General!"

The eighty-one emperors never dreamed that their most respected general Zhu Tian would do this, Qiqi couldn't help shouting in great pain.

"Hehe, don't cry, niece of the emperor. Our Tears Demon Clan has experienced too much suffering. In the future, you must assist your father and king in governing the Seven-color Tears Country. Child, you will always remember that we are a family. The Clan Emperor is dying He once told me that no matter what happens in the future, don’t forget the human relationship and family relationship!”

"Actually, the emperor admires your father, the emperor's brother. He is majestic and ambitious, unlike the emperor who is just a fighter on the battlefield. In comparison, he is more suitable to be the emperor who cries for the country. It's a pity He is too cruel and merciless, and what he has done is against the law of good fortune, I hope this experience will make him repent!"

Xiemo Zhukuang looked at Ninth Princess Fang Moqinglei, who was crying all over the ground, and said with difficulty.

Hearing the words, Fang Mo Qinglei couldn't help nodding, and tightly held the hand of Xie Mo Zhu Kuang, deeply saddened.

After Xie Mo Zhu Kuang and Fang Mo Qinglei finished speaking, they panted for a while, then looked at the eighty-one emperors who had accompanied him all the way in the past, and said: "I know that no matter the emperor brother and Lei'er, or the dead Jin No amount of tears can make up for the damage done to you, but our country of Seven Color Tears still needs the emperor to continue to govern, he cannot die, although he was once unkind, he is definitely a strange person who governs the country."

"If you are with me, you should use my destruction to relieve your resentment towards the emperor. I beg you to let the emperor go, and don't make everything that happened in the Yinyang Palace public. The country will naturally survive this catastrophe safely."

"For millions of years, I have thought a lot and understood a lot. I don't want to lead you to gather the heroes of the world and the emperor to fight for power. Even though we have avenged and resolved our hatred, more misfortunes will happen. We have experienced It's enough to pass, don't let such a thing happen again to the clansmen!"

"Ahem! Wow!"

At this moment, the evil demon Zhu Kuang gasped and coughed violently, and spit out a big mouthful of bright red blood.

The dark red blood entered the dark red teardrops on the ground, and those teardrops became more colorful and red.

"Do you know what I mean?"

Demon Slayer asked with great expectations.

"Woohoo!"

Seeing that the tall grandfather who was hugging him just now suddenly became like this, and ran to the top of the Yinyang Hall to get the seven soul-causing tears demon fruit cores on the jade platform, Dier was very surprised, stood behind everyone, and cried stand up.

Xiemo Zhukuang also heard Die'er's cry, turned around with great difficulty, and said with a smile: "I said, I want to give you the most precious tears of the crying country. Take away all the teardrops that have turned into tears, although they are not rare in our Tear Devil Kingdom, but in your human world, they are definitely treasures."

"Remember, child, the tears we cry for the country are called Huanqing tears!"

At this time, balls of red smoke were already emitting from Xie Mo Zhu Kuang's body, and the weapons inserted into his body fell to the ground one after another.

"Promise me, brothers!"

Xiemo Zhukuang finally shouted with difficulty, and then with a bang, his body exploded into a cloud of dense red mist of tears.