Chapter 821
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Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Dazhao Holy Ground! Inside a large hall.
Gu Yue Holy Son looked at the seven coffins in front of him with a gloomy face!
Inside each coffin was a corpse. Three men and four women. The seven corpses were dressed in luxurious robes and their throats were slit. There was no sound.
Gu Yue Holy Son's face was gloomy. Beside him stood Mohina Dōjin's favorite son, Yangzhigu.
"Second to Eighth Brother? What happened to them? I went to the Central Divine Continent. Why are they all dead? Moreover, this is not how they should die! "Gu Yue Holy Son said with a gloomy face.
"Gu Yue, don't worry. Father has a plan!" Yangzhigu smiled.
"Rumor has it that Mo Yu Xi killed all of them. However, when I saw the corpses, I knew that it was definitely not Mo Yu Xi's doing. You said that Father has a plan? What plan? Is it because of you again? "Gu Yue Holy Son's face changed.
Yangzhigu said proudly, "That's right. Father wants to force Mo Yu Xi to marry me! That's why Second to Eighth Brother faked their deaths! "
"Faked their deaths? Why? Can they still be alive? "Gu Yue Holy Son said in a low voice.
"Of course! No matter what, they are still my brothers. How can I let them die for no reason? "Yangzhigu smiled.
"They 'died' in front of everyone. How can they come back to life? How can we explain this to the Holy Master? "Gu Yue Holy Son said in a low voice.
"You don't have to worry about this. Father has a plan!" Yangzhigu said confidently.
Gu Yue Holy Son looked at his seven siblings lying in the coffins and then at Yangzhigu. His expression was complicated.
"It's because of you again. Father is too biased. He is so biased that he let his seven children die for your marriage?" Gu Yue Holy Son felt a chill in his heart.
Gu Yue Holy Son could not understand his father's love! These were the biological children of Daolord Rage Sun! Were they really going to die just because of Yang Zhijiu's nonsense?
Yangzhigu, Yangzhigu said, "Brother Gu Yue Holy Son.. Yue Holy Son. of Yue Holy Son. Yue Holy Son.. Mo Yue Holy Son.... Yue Yue Holy. Yue, Yue Holy Son..
"They are my blood brothers and sisters. If they don't come back to life, I'll take your life!" Ancient Yue Saint Child said coldly.
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"Mo Yue Holy Son has a low status in the Holy Land. He is only forcing Mo Yu Xi to marry him. Why did he go through so much trouble? Why did so many people die? "Gu Yue Holy Son said in a low voice.
"How would I know? Yue Holy Son. I don't have time to look at these dead people with you. I still have to find Mo Yu Xi and ask for her hand in marriage!" Yangzhigu flung his sleeves and walked out of the hall.
Gu Yue Holy Son's face darkened as he watched Yangzhigu leave.
Gu Yue Holy Son turned to look at the seven coffins.
"Second Brother, Third Brother. I don't care how you died. You will come back to life. Otherwise, I will take revenge for you! It is our fortune to be born into this family, but it is also our sorrow! "Gu Yue Holy Son said bitterly.
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Yan Chuan and Jin Dayu were flying in the air. In front of them were two purple-robed figures.
"I have seen his portrait. He is Yan Chuan, the ruler of the Dazhen Dynasty!" One of the purple-robed men shouted coldly.
"You are Yan Chuan?" The other man's eyes lit up.
"Who are you?" Yan Chuan looked coldly at the two men who had suddenly appeared.
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