The Hell Knight didn't seem to be affected by Ji Soo-ning's death at all.
Even though Ji Soo-ning used to be her host, she didn't feel even the slightest bit of affection towards Ji Soo-ning. Of everything that Ji Soo-ning had ever done, of everything that she had ever thought about, the Hell Knight The Fourth was the one she was most familiar with.
"Compared to Fu Lingxi, Ji Soo-ning is even more … dark" the Hell Knight The Fourth, Bai Ye, thought for a long time before coming up with these words.
Fu Lingxi was an extremely selfish woman, short-sighted, and always went with the flow. But Ji Soo-ning wasn't the same. She had great foresight, high ambitions, and ideals.
"Bring Ji Yingsuo in" Lan Ling ordered.
Not too long after, the mature and beautiful Ji Yingsuo arrived in front of the audience hall and knelt in front of Lan Ling.
She silently knelt there, not saying a single word.
"Did you regret killing Jiang Shang?" Lan Ling asked.
"I didn't" Ji Yingsuo answered.
"Why not?" Lan Ling asked.
"Because I hated him, or at least I loathed him to the core" Ji Yingsuo answered.
Lan Ling raised his hand, gesturing for her to continue.
Ji Yingsuo continued: "Everyone has their own selfish motives, no one is absolutely noble, including you, Your Majesty, isn't that right?"
"Yes" Lan Ling answered.
Ji Yingsuo continued: "But Jiang Shang didn't have any selfish motives from start to finish, he only wanted to restore the glory of the Dragon Emperor, only thought about the people of the world, so noble that it wasn't real. Being by his side made me very uncomfortable. It was as if I was constantly reminded that I was a despicable person. So killing him is a kind of release for me. "
Lan Ling said, "It's like a sun shining in the ravine, causing no shadows, no places to hide. I feel like there's no place to hide under this kind of light. "
"Yes, Your Majesty," Ji Yingsuo said, "So the moment I received the order, I heaved a sigh of relief. I'm finally free. I don't have to act anymore. That's why I killed him. There are very few other reasons. "
Lan Ling smiled. "Are you trying to tell me that you're not that loyal to the Temple of the Sky? You killing Jiang Shang was just a form of release. You want to tell me that you and I are both secular people. You want to live, even if you're being very cryptic, don't you? "
Ji Yingsuo's face trembled, "Yes, I want to live."
"Why?" Lan Ling said, "Your Ji Clan, except for Ji Min, everyone else is dead. Why do you still want to live?"
"It's just … I don't want to die, I can't bear to die," Ji Yingsuo said.
Lan Ling raised his head and thought for a while, "You should just die!"
Gou Li stepped forward and stabbed Ji Yingsuo's back, instantly piercing her heart. Then, she lightly patted her head.
Ji Yingsha, who was unwilling to die just like that, had her soul scattered and she perished.
…
The next day, Lan Ling brought Fu Yan 'er, Fu Zilin, and flew to Eros Pavilion under the lead of the Evil Star Pavilion Lord Ning Wuya.
Qinqin was almost seventeen years old. She was really a beautiful young lady.
At this moment, she did not know what was happening outside because she had never taken a step out of Eros Pavilion.
At this moment, she was still wholeheartedly painting.
This time, she seemed to be trying to paint Yan Nair, so she was completely immersed in her memories, thinking about what Yan Nair's mother looked like.
Fu Yan 'er, who was crazy, entered Eros Pavilion and was about to make a fuss, but Lan Ling covered her mouth. This woman stuck out her tongue and licked Lan Ling's palm. Lan Ling frowned and wiped the saliva from his palm on her skirt. Then, this woman shamelessly shook her butt.
His son, Fu Zilin, could not stand it anymore and directly turned away.
As for Ning Wuya, he directly knelt at the door and stuck to the ground, motionless.
Lan Ling silently walked behind Qinqin and watched her paint.
Qinqin was so focused on painting that she did not notice that Lan Ling had come behind her.
In order to see Qinqin, Lan Ling deliberately changed his face to look exactly like Søren.
When Qinqin was completely finished, Lan Ling suddenly went forward and carried her.
"Ah …" Qinqin let out a low cry and turned her face. When she saw Lan Ling, she first revealed a look of disbelief and ecstasy.
"Daddy … Daddy … Daddy …"
The first sound was hoarse, the second one was excited and joyful, and the third one was so ecstatic that it almost rushed out of her body.
After seeing Lan Ling's face clearly, Qinqin completely hung on Lan Ling like a koala bear. She was so happy that she did not know whether to cry or laugh.
Lan Ling still carried her out, just like 11 years ago.
Among the many children, he doted on three of them the most, Qinqin, Ah Shi Yuanba, and Zhi Yu. Among the three of them, the one he doted on the most was Qinqin. Although she was not his biological daughter, there was no difference.
Qinqin hugged Lan Ling and cried softly.
In these ten years, there was only one belief in her mind, and that was to see her father again. She had always believed that her father would one day come to save her, her mother, and her younger brother.
After hugging her father for a long time, Qinqin gently struggled to get down and wiped away her tears. She said happily, "Daddy, wait for me for a while."
Then, she ran into her room like a little bird.
Previously, every time she walked, she would walk gently, not too fast or too slow, as she was careful not to step on an ant.
But now, she seemed to be self-taught, jumping and walking like a 16 or 17 year old girl.
After a while, she brought over a thick stack of drawing paper. It was almost half a meter thick, and it covered her little face.
"These are all my drawings over the past few years, and this is only a part of it." Qinqin happily took out one portrait after another.
Lan Ling thought that there were portraits of Lan Ling, Zhi Yu, Fu Yan 'er, and the others. He did not expect that it was a memory scroll.
From the first time Lan Ling and Qinqin met, to every day in Ashita Liren's mansion, and every memory. He taught Qinqin and Ah Shi Yuanba how to draw, read, and eat together. When they returned to Tianshui City, the family was happy together. Zhi Yu, Yan Nai 'er, Suo Ningbing, and many others appeared in the paintings.
There were thousands of them, and they were really about her and Lan Ling's life. They were all recorded by her.
Finally, it was a painting of her life with her mother and brother, Fu Zilin, after she came to the Temple of the Sky.
The painting in front was full of sunshine, and it was bright. On the other hand, the painting in the Temple of the Sky seemed to be shrouded in a dark filter, and it was always gloomy.
Lan Ling was really amazed. His daughter's talent in art was really better than her master's.
Every painting was an outstanding work of art.
At this time, Fu Zilin had already slipped in and was lying on the table, looking at the painting.
"Sister …" Fu Zilin shouted.
Qinqin smiled at him dotingly, and then rubbed his little head.
Fu Yan 'er was an idiot, so it was Qinqin who taught Fu Zilin since he was a child. She was like an elder sister, like a mother, even though she was very young herself.
Then, Lan Ling, Qinqin, and Fu Zilin spread the more than a thousand paintings on the ground.
As he recalled, he explained the situation in the paintings to Fu Zilin.
At first, Fu Yan 'er was playing with them excitedly on the ground, but she became impatient later. She did not dare to interrupt Lan Ling and Qinqin, so she rolled her eyes at Qinqin and said, "You have no conscience."
Qinqin looked up with a smile and said, "Mother."
Fu Yan 'er pouted and said, "Now you only know how to call me that. You forget mother when you see father. Father and daughter are both biased."
Lan Ling said with a smile, "You're such an idiot, but you gave birth to two such outstanding children. It's all thanks to you."
"You're so annoying …" Fu Yan 'er took the opportunity to cling onto Lan Ling and snuggle into his arms, kissing and rubbing against him.
Fu Zilin said, "Mother, don't do this, okay? I'm still young. I'll be embarrassed if you keep being intimate with father like this. "
"Let's go, let's go …" Lan Ling patted Fu Yan 'er's butt and said, "Take advantage of the fact that you haven't returned to the human kingdom yet."
Immediately, Fu Yan 'er ran away.
After coming to the Temple of the Sky, she did not come into contact with many people, but there were still more than a dozen people. She wanted to see each and every one of them, make them kneel and kowtow to her, beg for mercy, and make them pay for all the grievances they had suffered before tenfold.
…
"Gui Qinshao gave birth to a daughter?" Lan Ling asked.
"Yes," Ning Wuya said.
"Where are they?" Lan Ling asked.
"They're not in the Temple of the Sky," Ning Wuya said, "in the Sky Academy."
"The Sky Academy?" Lan Ling was puzzled.
Ning Wuya said, "The children of the ruling class of the human kingdoms and the children of the four secret continents will come to the Dragon College to study. And the most outstanding students of the Dragon College will go to the Sky Academy to continue their studies. The Sky Academy has a powerful energy environment and powerful laboratories. It has a powerful energy formation. Shi Yuanba and Gui Qinshao's daughters are both studying in the Sky Academy. "
Lan Ling said, "Then why didn't Qinqin and Fu Zilin go?"
Ning Wuya said, "Because we know that although Princess Qinqin is favored by you, she is not your biological daughter. Her bloodline talent is ordinary. As for His Highness Fu Zilin, we felt that Fu Yan 'er was not favored, so we neglected her. "
Lan Ling couldn't help but sneer, "My child, I don't even have a hierarchy, but you do."
"I deserve to die." Ning Wuya knelt down and kowtowed.
Lan Ling glanced at him and didn't say anything. Then, he saw an enchanting woman kneeling beside him. Kui Yao.
The former Evil Cabinet Master, Zhang Shuangshuang's mother.
She knelt beside him and didn't move an inch.
"Kill all the members of the Demon Dragon Clan," Lan Ling ordered.
"Yes … yes …" Ning Wuya kowtowed and tears fell from the corner of his eyes.
After a moment of hesitation, he kowtowed and said, "I beg Your Majesty to spare Kui Yao's life. She is different from Zhang Shuangshuang, she has no ambition and is just a simple woman. "
Lan Ling said, "Ning Wuya, you don't look like a sentimental person. Why would you care about Kui Yao's death? "
Ning Wuya knelt on the ground and kowtowed with all his might, "Your Majesty, I didn't care about Kui Yao's life before, even though she has been with me for decades. But … Your Majesty, after conquering the Temple of the Sky, you have nothing left except for her. So … Your Majesty, please spare her! "
Lan Ling thought for a while and said, "Do you know what my greatest characteristic is?"
"I, I don't know." Ning Wuya kowtowed again.
Lan Ling said, "Do whatever you want, and change your mood. Today, I saw my precious daughter, so I softened my heart and spared this woman's life! "
Lan Ling walked forward and easily took away the Demon Dragon Clan's bloodline from Kui Yao.
Suddenly, Kui Yao aged rapidly. She turned from a beautiful woman in her thirties to an old woman in her fifties. From now on, she was no longer a member of the Demon Dragon Clan. She was just an ordinary human woman.
Ning Wuya kowtowed heavily and said, "I thank Your Majesty for your grace!"
Kui Yao knelt down heavily and put his forehead on the ground, crying softly.
"Let's go, bring me to Gui Qinshao and her daughter," Lan Ling said.
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