Chapter 4104: Your Royal Highness Returns (10)

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"Your Highness! What have I done so much for? It's all for you! The existence of Gu Pavilion is related to His Highness's future, please Your Highness think twice before acting! The blood of those people can nourish the Blood Soul Orb, and their death is not worthless. We should be grateful to Dade!"

Wu Yin roared angrily, stabbing the person who wanted to subdue him frantically with his sword.

The dark blood ling rose out of thin air, a pool of bloody murderous intent trapped Wu Yin in place, and watched the Gu pavilion burn to nothingness in a big fire!

"No!!!"

Wu Yin watched the Gu Pavilion be destroyed, it was almost half his life.

Crazy to the extreme, he laughed softly: "Your Highness...Your Highness."

He recalled in a trance that year when Si Wu was only 18 years old, the blood clan was tortured to his last breath, just for the ashes of one person.

This scene is very similar, very similar to the beginning.

That's what she begged him for at the beginning.

Numerology cause and effect, how can you explain clearly?

She was so ruthless that she took revenge on him.

As expected of His Highness.

Wu Yin has always been steadfast in feeling——

Your Highness should sit on the throne, overlooking the world, fate is bound to be ill-fated, life must be rough, gloomy or desperate, cold-blooded and numb, so what? This world is hers!

But the appearance of that person disrupted Wu Yin's plan, and that person actually taught her the world, and taught her joys and sorrows!

So Wu Yin killed him without hesitation.

Wu Yin has been obsessed with life for thousands of years, and even became crazy about it. He has gone crazy long ago and will not admit that he is wrong.

He witnessed Ranbai's growth with his own eyes, and he died without regret.

Gu Master looked at the fire and calmed down strangely.

"Dying for you is the honor of Wu Yin's life."

He knelt down on both knees, put his hands on his chest, and performed the last salute belonging to Gu Pavilion, embracing the world and death.

"May His Highness one day understand Wu Yin's good intentions."

"It's just that you are self-righteous and dare to call yourself painstaking?" Ran Bai said, "Do you want the world to laugh at you, or do you want the world to spit on you?"

Now that the Gu Pavilion is destroyed, there is no need for Wu Yin to exist anymore. He will disappear together with the Gu Pavilion in the blood race for thousands of years, and be buried in the depths of the fire.

He knew it, and she knew it too.

He must die.

The past is clear, not just a word of speech, he will pay for it with his life.

The dark blood damask was already wrapped around her wrist, her murderous intent was ruthless, her highness had silver hair and blood pupils, her brows were indifferent.

Wu Yin looked at her deeply, thinking that she hadn't seen the world before, only had an attic, and thought that she also seemed to be young and ignorant, gentle and kind, but all these were not important to Wu Yin, what she has become now is the most important thing.

Wu Yin never regrets doing all this, he is proud of it, and he is willing to do it.

This fire started to spread from the west, and the entire Gu Pavilion was destroyed, half the sky was burned red, and the air was filled with the smell of blood and cruelty.

It also reflected His Highness's calm eyes, behind her was the sky full of fire, and she walked out of the fire.

The Gu master fell into the Gu Pavilion, and it will be reduced to ashes together with the Gu Pavilion. With one last glance, he saw the unreachable sky.

In the 6123rd year of Yeze, the Gu Pavilion was destroyed by fire, and the last generation of Gu masters fell into the Gu Pavilion, and since then, the blood race has no holy land.

No one knows his name, no one sees his face, until death.

In the 4,760th year of Yeze, His Royal Highness was born, and the Gu master once used the eight characters to assert that His Royal Highness will live forever.

——Born with a different fate, ten thousand people will punish him.

The rest of my life was exactly as the horoscope said.

But people in the world don't know, the assertion is nothing more than a shocking deception, because only one person set up the world.

On this day, the fire set by His Highness completely burned the Gu Pavilion, not a single blade of grass could grow.

This move was arrogant and arrogant, but none of the vampires dared to speak out angrily, and no one wanted to die. This His Highness was cruel and ruthless, and he was really a tyrant. They wanted to retreat and save themselves.

Ran Bai was sitting outside a wine shop opposite the Gu Pavilion, with long, pale fingers hanging down, holding a pot of spirits, the wine slipped down the beautiful lines of the finger bones,

There is a kind of evil charm carved out of jade.

The red clothes are shining, and the silver hair is like a waterfall.

Laughter is also frivolous and cynical.

The fire burned for several hours before it stopped. Ranbai put the empty jug on the wooden table, took out a piece of silver and threw it on the table, and said lazily, "The wine is good."

After the voice fell, she got up and walked into the distance.

Thousands of blood races knelt on the ground and sent off His Highness respectfully.

Dye this person white, His Royal Highness.

Looking at the whole world, indifferent and suspicious, love is like a shackle, and cruel and cold feelings cannot be discussed, but she also has a unique peace and freedom. This freedom is in her heart, and no one can shake it.

Do as you please, and you can live a good life alone.

She is not alone.

One is also fearless.

This is what she has become.

Unlike anyone who taught her.

Whatever she has and what she loses, she will use her way to get it.

Xi'an Mountain.

The mountains and rivers are clear, the setting sun is thousands of miles away, reflecting the majestic grandeur of thousands of mountains, it is already the season of late autumn, with dead leaves everywhere, who will tell who will win or lose.

At the foot of the mountain, the wilderness birds were frightened and the maple leaves were as red as blood.

Every time Ranbai took a step, he stepped on the dead branches and leaves, making a moderate sound. The red dress was redder than the maple leaves all over the sky, as if splashed with the thickest blood in the world.

She squinted her eyes, looking at the sun that was gradually setting in the sky, walking up the mountain step by step without joy or sorrow.

The withered branches and leaves were crushed, making subtle and obvious sounds in the silent mountain forest.

On Mount Xi'an, that is the highest place. Looking down, it is surrounded by clouds and mist, which is very beautiful.

It has its own view of the world.

However, few people know that there is a tomb in Xi'an Mountain, in which is buried the only wife of the former blood king Folder Chris Legge, the Liao family.

There is only one grave, and her name is engraved stroke by stroke on the stele.

There are no weeds around, so people should often come.

Ranbai stood in the distance, looking at the tomb, stared at it for a long time, and then walked forward unhurriedly.

Counting it, Ranbai hadn't seen her for a long time, so long that Ranbai had forgotten about her, but it didn't matter, Liao Rusi wouldn't miss her either.

Thinking that the birth of Ranbai almost cost Liao Rusi half his life, but what was born was a monster who could not cry or make trouble, and had no tears.

I think there is also a reason why Leger hates her.

The more he loves Liao Rusi, the more he hates Ranbai.

Ranbai walked forward, bent down, stared at the tombstone in front of him, just wanted to reach out to touch it, paused for some reason, then retracted it, and sat in front of the grave with an inch of distance.

She looked at the tombstone and suddenly made a sound.

"Yeze was four thousand seven hundred and sixty years old. It took you nearly a day and a night to give birth to her. Before that, both Leger and the doctor had repeatedly advised you to give up that child, but you disagreed. What were you thinking at that time?"

The sun has sunk into the horizon, the twilight is thousands of miles away, and the darkness is boundless. The night in late autumn is unbearably cold, especially on the top of the mountain, where the cold wind howls and bites into the bones.

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