After the live broadcast to find his mother, His Highness Long Jun could not escape.

Fans in the live broadcast room were a little shocked.

"His Highness left in a hurry just now, it turned out to be for this matter."

"It turns out that the ancestor of the Feng family died because of love. To have such a love, Feng Ping is really crazy."

"Bo Yun, this person feels a bit familiar."

"I remembered that his cultivation level is average, but he is much older than the male god and the others. I have always been curious about how he managed to live for so long. It turns out that it was done by the ancestors of the Feng family."

"It can make a person with a low level of cultivation immortal. Only the Phantom Tribe has this ability. However, the Phantom Tribe who casts the spell will be wiped out in place of that person."

"Is it worth it for the ancestors of the Feng family to make such a sacrifice just for this lunatic Feng Ping?"

"Feng Ping really single-handedly destroyed the entire Feng family branch."

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Feng Ping looked at Lan Menghan with a pale face: "Didn't you always want to destroy me? Why did you save me?"

"Sealing you in the endless abyss for eternity is the condition put forward by the ancestor of the Feng family. She doesn't want you to disappear into ashes, and hopes that you can wake up one day. Unexpectedly, after hundreds of thousands of years, you are still stubborn. Feng Ping, you are really helpless Rescue medicine." Lan Menghan gave her a cold look.

Feng Ping laughed miserably: "Feng Ting is so cruel, allowing me to deceive myself and others for hundreds of thousands of years."

"Feng Ping, think about it carefully. Didn't your ancestors advise you? It's you who didn't want to wake up. You insisted on going your own way and caused a tragedy. What right do you have to blame your ancestors?" Feng Jingxue did not allow anyone to talk about his ancestors. No, he looked at her and asked sternly.

Feng Ping smiled and looked at her: "You will definitely not seal me into the endless abyss again. What are you going to do with me?"

"After you escaped from the endless abyss with blindfolding last night, you were seriously injured and annihilated at any time. In order to stabilize your soul, you did not hesitate to devour several living beings and committed another serious crime. Heaven has decreed that you will be punished for all crimes. After you have endured the nine-day thunder punishment , and will fall into eternal hell forever without reincarnation." Feng Jingxue turned his back to her, said something in a cold tone, and turned to leave.

Feng Ping opened his eyes wide in fear: "No, I would rather be wiped out in ashes than go to hell." After saying that, he was about to escape.

Lan Menghan forcibly suppressed her to the ground, with an indifferent expression: "Feng Ping, this time there won't be anyone like the ancestors of the Feng family to defend you. You can take care of yourself in the hell." After saying that, he looked at the man who had been standing by. First butterfly.

Chudie nodded, stepped forward and personally suppressed Feng Ping and left.

When he walked out of the room, he saw Qingluan leaning against the wall with his arms folded and raised his eyebrows.

He followed up just now and saw Lan Menghan going in, but did not follow him in. He knew that Lan Menghan wanted to solve the matter by himself, so he stayed outside the door and waited. When he saw Feng Jingxue going in, he did not stop him and kept silently. Waiting outside the door, he just wants his child to be safe, and other things have nothing to do with him.

Qingluan watched her come out, gently put her in his arms, and said in a gentle tone: "Haner, are you tired?"

"Yes." Lan Menghan nodded obediently.

Qingluan lowered his head and kissed the top of her hair tenderly: "Good boy, everything is over, let's go back!"

Lan Menghan didn't speak, just nodded obediently.

Qingluan picked her up by the waist, turned around and took the elevator downstairs, leaving Repulse Bay.

I could only hear the thunderstorm coming from not far away, and the shrill shouts.

Lan Menghan just shook his head helplessly. Qingluan hugged Lan Menghan tenderly and lovingly and got into the car, flying away in the dust. The thunder and shouts became farther and farther away.

Back at Yushui Pavilion, Qingluan directly carried Lan Menghan to the bedroom and put her down gently: "Han'er, go wash up." After saying that, he turned and left.

Lan Menghan turned around and walked into the bathroom. There was a pain in her chest, which made her cough lightly. There was also a trace of blood, and her face became a little pale.

It seems that the forced opening of the Nether Barrier and Nether Realm last night caused backlash in her body. Coupled with the forced use of spiritual power today, the backlash worsened. It seemed that she must find a chance to return to the base for retreat.

After a simple wash, he walked out of the bathroom, lay down tiredly and closed his eyes to rest.

Qingluan prepared dinner and saw that Lan Menghan hadn't come down yet. He went upstairs to the bedroom and saw that she was sleeping soundly. The corners of his lips curved up with doting, and he walked forward and whispered softly: "Han'er, wake up. Have dinner and then rest.”

"Go away." Lan Menghan was dissatisfied with her sleep being disturbed, frowning in displeasure and speaking with anger.

Qingluan leaned over and kissed her forehead tenderly, coaxing softly: "Han'er, be good, can you go to bed after dinner?"

"Well." Lan Menghan opened his eyes reluctantly.

Qingluan bent down and picked her up gently, lowered his head and kissed the side of her face: "Be good." After saying that, he carried her downstairs.

When he came to the dining table, he put her down and watched her eat her dinner lovingly.

After dinner, Qingluan was just about to accompany Lan Menghan upstairs to rest when an uninvited guest walked in.

"What's the matter?" Qingluan looked at her with a bad tone.

Chu Die heard his bad intentions, a flash of embarrassment flashed through her eyes, and stepped forward bravely: "Lord Qingluan, Your Highness, when Feng Ping was thrown into the endless hell, he left a sentence, Yewu didn't know that Ninety-Nine Soul sacrifice can unlock the endless abyss, and someone told Ye Wu through her that that person's strength should not be underestimated."

"It seems that this live broadcast of ghost marriage is not as simple as imagined." Lan Menghan rubbed his brows tiredly.

Qingluan thought she would leave after saying this, but seeing that she was still standing, she asked with displeasure in her eyes: "It's getting late, Han'er needs to rest, what else can I do?"

"Chu Die, is there anything else?" Lan Menghan asked with some confusion seeing her hesitant to speak.

Chudie looked at her with a troubled expression: "Your Highness, when Feng Ping was being taken to the Infinite Hell, when the hell messenger was not paying attention, he forcibly split a soul and possessed it in the child in Mrs. Bai's belly. Let's hurry up. When they left, they were already fused together and could not be forcibly separated.”

"What does the way of heaven mean?" Lan Menghan's lips twitched when she heard this. She didn't quite understand why Feng Ping wanted to possess the child in Mrs. Bai's belly, and asked with a headache.

Chudie looked helpless: "It is the will of heaven that this matter should end here. This is the fate of the three of them. There is no need to interfere anymore. The most urgent task is to find out who the mysterious person Feng Ping talks about is?"

"How much truth do you think Feng Ping's words are?" Lan Menghan held his chin and looked at Chudie.

Chudie was a little confused: "Your Highness, are you suspicious?"

"You can't believe everything Feng Ping said, and you can't disbelieve it either. Go check it out!" Lan Menghan had doubts about Feng Ping's words, but he had to believe it, which was very contradictory.

Chudie nodded: "Yes." After saying that, he turned and left.

Lan Menghan stood up and walked to the window, looking outside with complicated eyes, thinking deeply.

"Han'er, what are you thinking about?" Qingluan stepped forward and hugged her from behind.

Lan Menghan shook his head: "Nothing."