The empress draws her sword for love and conquers the three realms

Duo Wen said: "But this cauldron was shattered by divine power. It is impossible to predict the fate of this."

Hearing the meaning behind Duo's words, Gongsun Hongming was suddenly enlightened, and he nodded after feeling relieved.

Emperor Xihua let out a long sigh, his tone became extremely vicissitudes, and said: "I can't say for sure, how this cauldron can break like this. It's really impossible to say for sure. The creation of all things in the world is inherently unpredictable, and it is profound and difficult to discern."

Gongsun Hongming was heartbroken. If this was the case, he would do his best to obey fate.

He turned around slowly, his figure looking even thinner in the afterglow of the setting sun. He gently raised his finger, pointed at the broken cauldron, and said, "When will we know whether this cauldron can be restored?"

"The day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow we will know."

Gongsun Hongming nodded, nodded and said: "Then I will come to visit you the next day."

He urgently needed to go back and report the matter to Emperor Xuanyuan. Emperor Xuanyuan was well-informed and might be able to help Luoluo.

Emperor Xihua stood in the wind and snow, looking at Gongsun Hongming's leaving figure, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, as if he was saying to himself: "Who will be the winner of these three realms, and what will happen to them? It's too early to say!"

He glanced at the magic formation beside him, which was filled with endless power. The light in the formation flickered, as if it was telling something. Emperor Xihua took a deep breath and sighed: "I can't wait to see the ending!"

Gongsun Hongming hurriedly returned to Xuanyuan Mountain. At this time, Emperor Xuanyuan was still in Cangqiong Mountain, shaking the scene for Feng Qingluo.

Feng Qingluo settled the corpses of the soldiers and ordered Feng Yiyan to lead the Yi clan army to join the Red Dragon Army in Yushan.

Emperor Xuanyuan was well aware of Feng Qingluo's inner sorrow and helplessness, and he felt pity and joy in his heart when he saw her working hard to take charge of the overall situation.

"Luoluo, think about it." Emperor Xuanyuan's voice was trembling.

Feng Qingluo nodded decisively, "My dear, I've thought about it. Instead of sitting back and waiting for death, it's better to take the initiative."

Emperor Xuanyuan smoothed a strand of white hair hanging down from his chest, nodded slightly and said, "Since you have made up your mind, I will definitely give you a helping hand."

"Thank you, grandpa." Feng Qingluo couldn't help but be overjoyed and said, "It's just that the other three emperors may have some complaints."

"No matter what others do, one's own revenge should be avenged by one's own family. Back then, your mother also died in Jiuyou because of the rampage of the demon clan. I will always remember this revenge to the demon clan!"

Emperor Xuanyuan waved his Qiankun sleeve in anger.

Qiankun waved his sleeves, and there was a sudden flash of light, and the entire hall was enveloped in a hazy brilliance.

The brilliance faded away, and when Feng Qingluo looked at it again, it turned out to be the Dragon Bone Heavenly Book. Her eyes widened and she could hardly believe her eyes.

She took the Dragon Bone Book. The scroll had not seen the light of day for many years, but it still emitted a faint light, as if there was an invisible dragon swimming in the scroll.

Feng Qingluo gently opened the first page, and suddenly felt a cool breath coming over her, as if she was in a sea of ​​clouds, and the full fairyland washed her.

She took a sharp breath and gently closed the Dragon Bone Book. But he found that he couldn't move, as if he was controlled by a mysterious force.

Infinite power flew into the body, and it was not until the body shook violently that it regained its freedom.

This dragon bone heavenly book can extract the essence of heaven and earth and refine it. The user can increase spiritual power, strengthen muscles and bones, and recover from injuries by opening the scroll.

Feng Qingluo held Emperor Xuanyuan's arm and said softly: "Thank you, grandma, I know what to do."

Emperor Xuanyuan patted the back of her hand happily, "I will hand over the Four Heavenly Kings and the Xuanyuan Army to you, and then let your brother fight against the demons with you. If you want to fight, you must fight vigorously. I will take care of his Lao Cao , don’t let them do evil again.”

"Yes, grandma."

Feng Qingluo responded firmly.

Emperor Xuanyuan said again: "Also, if there is any need for your brother's help, just tell him and don't see him outside."

"Yes, grandma."

Feng Qingluo responded again.

Emperor Xuanyuan nodded with satisfaction, "Okay, let's get ready!"

Feng Qingluo nodded and turned back to the Tiansheng Temple.

She gently folded the blue shirt that Tu Shansi was wearing, found an exquisite wooden box and put it away.

Afterwards, Feng Qingluo carefully put away the wooden box, and took out the white fox fur cloak that Tu Shansi was wearing from the cabinet.

Feng Qingluo gently held up the cloak, and slowly pressed his face against it, the tip of his nose lightly touching the soft and white hair.

Her cheek was gently rubbed on the cloak, as if she was looking for a kind of comfort, a long-lost closeness. There was a hint of longing in her eyes, as if she was recalling the good times in the past.

Those warm scenes appeared in her mind one after another, Tu Shansi's handsome face, gentle eyes, and the warm feeling when he put this cloak on her.

She closed her eyes, as if she could hear Tu Shansi's voice and feel his breath.

An inexplicable warmth surged through her heart, as if she was touched by the softness of the white fox fur cloak.

She knew that this cloak was not just a piece of clothing, but also a symbol of Tu Shansi's love and care for her. She stroked the cloak, as if she could feel Tu Shansi's presence beside her.

Feng Qingluo put the white fox cloak into his Qiankun bag and used the Sky-Zealing Sword. The moment he opened the door, a strong wind passed by and kicked up a cloud of dust.

She raised her hand to cover the dust, and the wind dissipated in an instant.

However, she suddenly felt that there was something around her, which seemed to be looking at her. She glanced back, but there was nothing there.

Lan Zhi looked at her puzzled and asked, "Your Highness, what are you looking for?"

"Nothing, let's go!"

Feng Qingluo replied calmly.

Lan Zhi closed the door lightly, put her hands in front of her lower abdomen, nodded, and followed Feng Qingluo out of the Tiansheng Temple.

Feng Qingluo ordered 10,000 Red Dragon troops to stay and led the rest of the Red Dragon troops to Yushan.

Feng Yixiao and Taigu were secretly sent by Feng Qingluo to carry out the mission of assassinating Feng Siya's people.

Feng Siya deliberately leaked the movements of the Red Dragon Army and the whereabouts of Feng Qingluo and others to the demons. Feng Qingluo could no longer tolerate this kind of behavior, so he decided to take extraordinary measures.

Although the evidence in hand is not enough to completely eliminate them, if they act openly, they will definitely try to get away with it, and even other allies of the Three Emperors may come forward to protect them.

In order to prevent something unexpected from happening, I had no choice but to eradicate the roots and put away the group of traitors by any means necessary.

At night, the moonlight is like water, quiet and profound. There was deathly silence in Fengziya Mansion.

The wind was surging, carrying the smell of blood. In the darkness, a black shadow floated past like a ghost, making no sound. That was Ye Wuhen, and the two of them were like cheetahs staring at their prey.

The entire Feng Siya Mansion was powerless to fight back, and the two of them struck quickly.

Overnight, everyone in Feng Siya's family died in the mansion, with no trace of a fight... Each one of them died in a miserable state.

Their deaths were miserable. Some had their heads cut off, some had their bodies penetrated, and some were tortured beyond recognition. Their deaths were deliberately disguised as a demon attack to destroy the family.