Chapter 3479
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First of all, she used her Divergent Technique to extract the strange energy from the Solitary Constellation Star. Of course, while doing all this, the Solitary Constellation Star was asleep.
Going against the will of the heavens must be repaid with one's life, but she hoped that at least her son could escape his fate.
Therefore, she desperately used her Crafty Technique to change the Solitary Constellation Star's fate.
In the end, she succeeded, but she didn't have long to live.
Bai Xue didn't know why the Solitary Constellation Star was so cold to her. She didn't understand until her death …
"So that's how it is …" Luo Qingchen sighed deeply, "But that day, she said she still has something to do, what is it?"
The words Bai Xue said that day have been hovering in her mind. What is it that she must do before she dies?
"Lang Ye." Xia Zi slowly opened his mouth with an old voice, "Your half-sister Luo Wan Yue's maternal family has a man named Lang Ye, you should know about him, right?"
"Of course." Luo Qingchen narrowed her eyes, "Could it be …"
"Yes." Xia Zi sighed helplessly, "He wasn't originally from Divergent Technique City, but he was very resourceful. He pretended to be injured and entered Divergent Technique City, deceiving their witches."
"Won't the people of Divergent Technique City find out?"
"Of course, he didn't pretend to be injured, but used a real injury to deceive them." Xia Zi's old eyes were filled with tears, "Lang Ye secretly learned a Divergent Technique, coupled with his own ability as a Military Advisor, he became a big problem for Bai Xue."
"So, her last task is to eliminate Lang Ye." Luo Qingchen was shocked, even her breathing became a little heavy.
"Yes." Xia Zi slowly got up and walked towards Bai Xue. Gently touching her thin face, he said, "She wants to use her cultivation to form a soul and trap Lang Ye and his troops. She said … this is the last thing she can do for His Majesty. "
"Since that's the case, why didn't she tell everything to the Emperor!" Luo Qingchen frowned, "Why did she have to bear such pain alone?"
"Do you think that with the Emperor's personality, if he knew everything, he would agree to her sacrifice?" Xia Zi closed her eyes. Hot tears flowed down her old face. Her lips trembled as she said: "But if Lang Xie doesn't die, the Emperor's country won't be stable."
"But even if Lang Ye dies, his empire …"
"There's you." Xia Zi looked at her and said, "She predicted that you might appear. She's waiting. She's been waiting."
"I …"
"It's not you in this physical body …" Xia Zi lowered his voice and said, "It's you in that soul."
Luo Qingchen still wanted to say something, but the door to Yi Kun Palace slowly opened.
The footprints in the corridor outside the door had been covered by snow, proving that the man standing outside the door had been standing there for a long time.
His eyes were red, and his hands were clenched tightly. His entire body was emitting a deathly cold aura.
He walked forward step by step, facing the wind and snow. He walked past her and finally stopped in front of the bed.
With a 'dong' sound, he knelt down and roared at the sky with all his strength, showing his regret and guilt.
Luo Qingchen looked at this lonely star and her eyes unconsciously turned red.
Snow swirled in the air. This man's life was so lonely.
Thank goodness she came. Thank goodness she came. Thank goodness … she came.
She definitely wouldn't let Bai Xue's sacrifice be in vain. She definitely wouldn't let those who wanted to steal his throne succeed.
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