Yun Yuan wondered to herself whether Xiao Changan had any other means of resurrection.

She thought that this was it this time and was about to leave Puling Temple to find Jiuli, but unexpectedly the light of the statue began to change again.

Yun Yuan stopped and observed again.

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In the palace, after the thunder subsided, Xuanyuan Chengyin took the lead and headed straight for Changle Palace.

At this time, Changle Palace had become a ruin, with broken walls and ruins everywhere. The roof was on fire due to lightning, and thick smoke was now billowing out.

Jiuli waved his sleeves and the fire on the roof was put out instantly.

"Father, Father!" Xuanyuan Chengyin stumbled among the pile of charred corpses and found the emperor's figure. Perhaps it was because of the remaining dragon energy that he was still alive.

The emperor opened his eyes with difficulty, his lips trembling slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he could only make weak sounds.

"Father, what are you saying?" Xuanyuan Chengyin held the emperor's hand tightly, looking anxious, as if he really wanted to hear clearly what the emperor wanted to say.

The emperor struggled to speak, repeating, "Borrow your life, borrow your life..."

A cold look flashed across Xuanyuan Chengyin's eyes, and he cried out in sorrow, "There's no need to guard the gate. The wind outside has died down. It's my fault for being unfilial and failing to protect my father."

The emperor's lips trembled, and he repeated what he had just said: "Borrow your life, borrow your life..."

"Your Majesty, I understand. Your Majesty, I understand." Xuanyuan Chengyin choked up, "Your Majesty has accepted the fate, and I will mourn and accept the change. Your Majesty, please rest assured. After you leave, your son will govern the country well and will never be a tyrant deceived by wine and women."

He was cursed before he died. When the emperor's last breath disappeared, his eyes were wide open and he died with his eyes open.

Xuanyuan Chengyin helped him close his eyes and burst into tears. All the officials, whether they were truly sad or just pretending, also shed tears.

In this sad atmosphere, a noise suddenly came from the side.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw Xiao Changan, who was supposed to be dead, standing there upright, staring at them with gloomy eyes.

"Ah!" Everyone was suddenly frightened and forgot about the emperor who had just passed away.

"What happened? How did Xiao Changan survive such dense lightning?"

"Where did the dagger in his back go? I clearly saw someone stabbed him in the back with a knife."

Everyone carefully looked around Xiao Chang'an, but found that there was no dagger on his back. The only thing that proved that everyone was not dazzled before was the holes in his clothes.

What was even more horrifying was that there wasn't even a drop of blood on Xiao Changan's body, as if it wasn't him who had just fallen in the pool of blood.

"Resurrection from the dead! Xiao Changan actually knows how to bring the dead back to life!" This was the exclamation of some people who were amazed at his magic.

Someone thought more deeply and asked, "Did he borrow someone else's lifespan so he could be resurrected?"

More people shouted in horror: "Monster! He must be a monster!"

Xiao Changan never expected that the fact that he could come back to life would be exposed in public. He figured everything out. It must be that someone had tampered with the time he transferred the prince's life span, and accidentally transferred his own life span to the emperor.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain why Xuanyuan Chengyin was fine, but his own life came to an end without any warning.

He remembered that the fortune book said that he would have a long life span, so it was impossible for him to die yesterday.

Being treated like a monster by everyone, Xiao Changan's face was gloomy. Whenever he moved, everyone retreated like frightened birds, as if he was some kind of monster.

Not all the people who came from Qingqi City died. So many people died in the palace. Xuanyuan Chengyin needed a few eyewitnesses to go out and testify to clear his suspicion, so he specially asked Jiuli to rescue a few people.

At this moment, they stared at the corpses that had been struck by lightning and turned pitch black, making it difficult to discern their true faces, their hearts filled with anger and hatred.

"Xiao Chang'an, we will truthfully inform the Qingqi City Lord's family of what happened last night." One of the men gritted his teeth and said, "This murderous feud is irreconcilable. We will never let this go. Our Wang family will never coexist with you."

"And our Gu family and Shi family." said the other two men standing with Taoist Wang.

Jiuli looked at their reactions and knew that Xiao Changan would have a hard time in the future.

Whether out of a determination for revenge or to find a legitimate excuse to arrest Xiao Chang'an, these people will definitely publicize the strange phenomena displayed by Xiao Chang'an after leaving the palace.

As a result, more and more people know about Xiao Changan's abilities and believe that eating Xiao Changan's flesh can make them immortal, and more and more people will want to catch him.

This is also what Xuanyuan Chengyin wants to see.

He had not originally intended to kill Xiao Changan, but Xiao Changan had already plotted against him, so Xuanyuan Chengyin had to fight back.

Jiuli and Yun Yuan have the same goal, which is to kill Xiao Changan. Especially when he knew that Xiao Changan had once coveted Yun Yuan, this idea reached its peak.

At this moment, he was standing in the crowd, his white clothes were as white as snow, his narrow fox eyes had a faint smile, and he looked at Xiao Changan as if he was looking at a clown.

Xiao Changan was stimulated, which reminded him of the bad memories in his previous life. After he was rejected by Yun Yuan, he knew that she liked Jiuli, and he went to threaten Jiuli.

That was the look in Jiuli's eyes when he was looking at him at that time, full of contempt and disdain, as if he was something not worthy of being on the stage.

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