Chapter 1065
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"Yes! Ancestor. "
As soon as Sha Min 'er finished speaking, a cultivator of the Mysterious Fire Realm at the Peak of the Enlightening Realm walked out from the group. He took out a long spear and threw it at Zhen Xiaoxiao with a cold expression.
Sha Zhihan's and Sha Li's life tablets were unexpectedly broken. This made Sha Min 'er's heart ache.
In the Sha family, besides himself, Sha Li was the only Earth Fire Nascent Soul Cultivator! Without Li 'er, he had to train another successor as soon as possible!
Recently, too many of his favorite children had died! First it was Die 'er, then Li' er!
This was undoubtedly a huge loss.
But apart from grief and indignation, Sha Min 'er did not think that the only female cultivator who escaped from the lava had anything to do with Sha Li's strange death.
There must be a Nascent Soul Realm expert among the 120 disciples of the Fire Vein.
This was an accident!
A huge accident!
He had to find her from the inside of the executioner!
After giving the order to kill Zhen Xiaoxiao to his followers, Sha Min 'er waved his hand and left. He did not care about the survivors at all, because the death of this ant was already expected.
I'm sorry!
Zhen Xiaoxiao stared at the exit that kept spurting out lava, and tears of blood slowly flowed out from the corner of her eyes.
Just a moment ago, she wanted to introduce a normal man to Ling Luo, so that she could change the twisted taste of her cousin Yu.
Just a moment ago, Ling Luo's palm fire had patted her shoulder, and her body temperature seemed to still remain on her clothes.
Just a moment ago, everyone was still happy, dreaming about how they would live after escaping …
There was a hard object in his arms.
It was forcibly stuffed into his arms by Da Lingzi at the last moment.
Zhen Xiaoxiao pinched the bloody handkerchief and slowly opened its four corners.
Then, a copper-colored calf appeared in his palm.
Different from the first generation of wandering bulls, the calf puppet had simpler but smoother inscriptions on its body. Some of the patterns vaguely had the shadow of Stone Fire Resistance!
Tears of blood continuously dripped onto the cow puppet's body. Her shoulders trembled violently, and from her small mouth came an uncontrollable cry of sorrow!
Big Lingzi didn't have time to leave any instructions.
But this calf, which had the lingering warmth of her body, had already said everything she wanted to say.
Zhen Xiaoxiao's vision was red.
Through her tears, she looked at the black land of Ning Province, which was full of fire and desolate and evil.
In this place … a hundred years later, copper-colored cattle and farming horses would appear all over the mountains. Commoners with weathered faces would quell the mountain fires and plant juicy fruits in the scorched earth.
A light breeze passed by, and on the ridge of the field, there were youths running. They picked Big Lingzi's favorite Ziyou flower, closed their eyes, and smelled its fragrance.
His hometown was beautiful.
There was nothing left.
There was nothing left!
"Ahhhhhh!"
He stuffed the calf into his lapel and placed it in his heart. Zhen Xiaoxiao's cries turned into a howl that pierced through the heavens.
Her trembling body abruptly went taut, and her bloodshot eyes ignited with the color of the flames of hell!
At that moment, she recalled the legend of the Emperor Deer.
He used his heart and blood to protect his humble family. But in this world, the more sincere he was, the easier it was to be destroyed and trampled.
When the blood turned from hot to cold, in this endless mountain fire and lifeless land, it could only give birth to madness …
Madness that destroyed everything!
"All of you go to hell!!!"
With a wolf-like pace, he turned sideways and grabbed the long flame spear thrown by Sha Yun. Zhen Xiaoxiao's palm that caught the spear rubbed out red sparks and white smoke.
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