Chapter 4932: Your child, dead

Yeah, how is it different from death to enter the Spirit Devouring Prison?

That, but now the lair of the evil god, the Jedi of living beings.

Even an extremely powerful Extreme Supreme, once under the command of the Void God, and the master of a heavenly guard, Ling Qiu Supreme, died tragically among them, and the corpse wandered into the void.

Even when the Emperor Lingjie went to rescue him, there was no trace, and he didn't know the end of life or death.

Everything is as if the truth is revealed...

Xiao Chenfeng, the Empress of the Cold Realm, all the doubts in their hearts were resolved.

Xiao Xinghe was captured by the old evil emperor and imprisoned in the Spirit Devouring Prison.

But the Celestial Emperor of the Cold Realm and the Supreme White Tiger knew about this and chose to block everything.

Xiao Xinghe's life and death were inferior to the safety of the heavenly emperor and the heavenly grandson.

"Puff..." The female emperor of the cold realm spewed out another mouthful of blood, but compared to the blood before, this time, the blood was crimson and dazzling.

That was hard work.

Time after time of despair, hope again, and finally despair; her already exhausted heart is like a heartstring that is constantly tightening and relaxing, tightening and loosening torment, and finally it is completely brittle and broken.

This time, she didn't shout any more, she just shed tears and lost her consciousness.

Bai Yan's frantic roar became the only pervasive sound in the air today.

Bai Hu Zhizun walked towards Xiao Yi and knelt down on one knee, "Subordinates begged Tiansun to return to the forbidden area to practice with peace of mind. The day's prestige deceived, and the subordinates will leave it at the disposal of the Tiansun after the emperor goes out."

Xiao Yi was silent, frowning.

The Empress of the Cold Realm cast a cold gaze, "Yi'er, now that Xinghe is in such a realm, do you still have the mind to cultivate?"

This Yier is no longer as soft and caring as before, only full of coldness, anger and blame.

"No." Xiao Yi shook his head and replied.

The body of the Empress of the Cold Realm trembled, "Before leaving, I asked you to look at Xinghe, what have you done? Just focus on cultivation, do you have the treasure?"

Xiao Yi's throat moved, maybe he wanted to say something, but all turned into choked silence.

At that time, Xiao Xinghe and Xiao Bai left the forbidden area, and he found out.

But he just thought, as long as these two people are in the heavens, they will never be in danger.

In addition, Bai Hu Zhizun has been instructed to pay close attention to these two people, then it is almost foolproof.

Martial artist, shouldn't be the fragile flower bones in the greenhouse.

It is a good thing to be able to have some experience and growth of oneself in the sky, while ensuring safety.

The Empress of the Cold Realm took a deep breath and looked at Xiao Yi coldly, "All the creatures in this world say that you are cruel; together with our members of the White family, you are also said to be cold by nature."

"But I never thought that the same is true for your blood relatives."

"In your eyes, relatives are really so worthless in front of strength and treasure?"

"Shuang'er." Xiao Chenfeng frowned, "You know that Yi'er is not like this, so why bother to say that Yi'er is also our child..."

"Brother Chen." The female emperor of the cold realm turned around abruptly and said angrily, "Is it because of my anger, or is it that we have always been clear about it?"

"Outside Qingquan, he killed the White family without blinking. You and I can see it."

"Even in the Bai family, under your nose, he opened his mouth to his relatives, aunts, and uncles, and wanted to kill people."

"How can a normal creature be so cruel and cruel? Our children...heh...how could our children become like this..."

In the angry tone of the Cold Realm Empress, sadness once again appeared, but it was disappointing sadness.

"Outside Qingquan..." Xiao Yi slowly opened his mouth, wanting to explain.

The Empress of the Cold Realm once again looked at Xiao Yi with cold eyes, "Flying and domineering, she thinks she is powerful and has power over the world, so she is self-controlling and arrogant."

"Have the great heavenly emperors warned you not to capture the source beast? Can you listen for half a minute?"

"If you didn't want to go your own way, continue to catch the source beast, and let the source beast's power weaken, how can you give the evil **** a chance? How can you brew the catastrophe of the void today?"

"How can there be now...this Spirit Devouring Prison...this land where Xinghe died..." In the last sentence, the sadness of the Cold Realm Empress tied to Xiao Xinghe broke out again.

Anger, gradually resentment, until madness.

"Puff." He spit out again, the weak body that was originally supported by anger, and finally could no longer support it.

Xiao Yi was taken aback, and rushed to help the empress through the cold world.

"You let go..." The Cold Realm Empress shook Xiao Yi's palm, and she usually caught Xiao Yi's chest with her dementia, "You return my baby..."

"Return my baby..."

It was obviously a feeble slap, but why did Xiao Yi's chest feel unbearable pain.

"The Empress." Bai Hu Zhizun frowned, "Xiao Xinghe's incident was purely an accident, and it was also a failure of his subordinates to take care of it. Everything is already a fact, so why bother for the grandson."

"Shut up." Xiao Yi glanced at Baihu Zhizun.

Xiao Yi looked at the female emperor of the cold realm and whispered, "Xinghe..."

"It's dead, it's a fact, isn't it?" The Empress of the Cold Realm stared at Xiao Yi with her muddy and feeble eyes.

Xiao Yi frowned, trying to say something.

Snapped…

A clear and loud voice.

The hot slap left a superficial mark on Xiao Yi's face.

The Empress of the Cold Realm dropped her palm and stared at Xiao Yi coldly, "Then why didn't you die?"

Xiao Yi's body trembled.

How could this slap in the face shake his strong body?

It's just that the cold words of anger can penetrate his solid body and reach his soul.

"Shuang'er, you are crazy." Xiao Chenfeng hurriedly hugged the Empress of the Cold Realm with both hands.

The Empress of the Cold Realm struggled away from Xiao Chenfeng's arms, "Brother Chen, I'm not crazy, and you don't have to stop me."

The Empress of the Cold Realm turned around slowly, not looking at Xiao Yi again.

The tears of sadness, the look of sadness, never stopped.

The female emperor of the cold realm followed along and returned to the courtyard.

"You rescued me from the bitterness of the cold, and rescued me and Brother Chen to reunite."

"I thought it was a family reunion, but I never thought it was an endless disaster."

"Everyone says you are a troublemaker, a catastrophe, I don't believe it."

"Finally to Xinghe today..." The Empress of the Cold Realm choked with unbearable sobs.

"If I knew today, I would rather you look for me in the future, never meet...everything has never happened."

"Even if I am separated from Brother Chen and Xinghe Years, at least they can have peace."

The female emperor of the cold world staggered back to the courtyard.

Behind him, Xiao Yi's voice came slowly.

"If this is what my mother wants, you can." Xiao Yi's voice was very soft and calm.

"What are you talking about?" The Cold Realm Empress forced her body and turned around, her eyes full of hope and expectation.

This split of hope and expectation was clearly reflected in Xiao Yi's eyes, but... it also completely dissipated Xiao Yi's original expectation and hope.

Perhaps, he had anticipated this day long ago, but... he was only willing to see it clearly now.

Xiao Yi chuckled lightly. This time, he turned around slowly, leaving calmly.

"Why is it not me who died."

"Perhaps the answer is simple, I am strong enough, but he is too weak."

"Mother is satisfied with this answer?"

The cold female emperor's face was cold, "I still don't know how to repent... disobedience..."

Xiao Yi calmly interrupted, "Mother can rest assured, I promised you that as long as Xiao Xinghe is not dead, I will bring him back intact."

"The promise I made by Xiao Yi will be fulfilled."

"Mother, this is the first time I call you like this, but it's also the last time."

Xiao Yi's figure drifted away.

"Tiansun, never do it." Baihu Zhizun had already realized what Xiao Yi meant, and his face changed drastically.

"Yi'er, you are also our child, you..." Xiao Chenfeng exclaimed.