"What happened to Caili?" Hua Qingying's face showed obvious worry when she saw Hua Caili.
"I don't know exactly what happened, but what I can confirm is that Yun Che died in this battle in the fog sea." Hua Fuchen returned to the Pure Land Zhetian Divine Kingdom.
Yun Che... is dead!?
Hua Qingying was obviously stunned and looked like she had lost her soul. This news was a bolt from the blue. It was devastating news to her, let alone Hua Caili.
"How could this happen..." Hua Qingying's hands were shaking slightly, and she almost couldn't hold the sword steadily.
At this moment, she recalled how she had pushed Hua Caili to Yun Che's side, and the guilt in her heart became even stronger. Hua Qingying had originally thought that Yun Che and Hua Caili's meeting was destined, that they were attracted to each other, that fate had arrived, and that love was the key...
She had already made a regret in the past, so when she found out that Yun Che and Hua Caili loved each other, she did not have a strong intention to stop it, especially since Yun Che possessed the profound power of light, and his words and deeds were full of the brilliance of a saint, making people feel like they were bathed in spring breeze. There might not be another man like him in the world.
Even when Hua Caili was poisoned by the Qionglong poison, Hua Qingying took the initiative to push Yun Che to her side, which eventually led to their love. The beginning and the end of everything were related to her.
"Who did it? How dare he kill Caili's man! I will make him pay with blood!" Hua Qingying's tone was filled with a strong murderous intent. She completely understood Hua Caili's state of mind. In order to calm Hua Caili's mood and to alleviate her own guilt, she would not hesitate to kill the murderer, no matter who he was.
Hua Qingying deeply blamed herself for pushing Hua Caili into an abyss. Whether it was the guilt towards Qu Wanxin or the harm she had done to Hua Caili, her heart was restless and she wanted to use killing to calm her inner uneasiness.
"Qingying, don't be impulsive. This matter is of no trivial importance! That Yun Che is Meng Jianyuan who has returned from missing. He is the most beloved son of Meng Kongchan. When I found Caili, Meng Kongchan was also there. It is obvious that he must know the whole story. If anyone is to take action, it should be him, the God Lord, who should do so." Hua Fuchen was very calm. He saw the matter thoroughly and did not want to cause unnecessary trouble.
Although he had already considered Yun Che half a son-in-law in his heart, after such an accident happened, he had no choice but to abandon Yun Che and draw a clear line with him. It was not that he was heartless, but he loved his daughter more.
Hua Fuchen now only wanted Hua Caili to forget Yun Che as soon as possible, otherwise he couldn't imagine what extreme things his daughter would do with her stubborn personality.
Behind Hua Caili's seemingly gentle and shy appearance lies a strong sense of self. Once she sets her mind on something or someone, she will never let go.
"Let's take Caili back to the Zhetian Divine Kingdom first, and then we'll make plans after she wakes up." Hua Fuchen had already made up his mind. One of the best ways to heal emotional pain is to let another thing fill your heart.
"Okay, but if Caili still can't get over the sadness of losing Yun Che, then no matter who the other party is, I will take action!" Hua Qingying's attitude was very firm. Just because Yun Che once called her "Aunt", she would not hesitate to avenge him.
"Oh, you just spoil her too much." Hua Fuchen shook his head and sighed.
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After Meng Kongchan returned to the Pure Land, he locked himself up and did not allow anyone to see him.
In the sea of fog, Meng Kongchan suppressed his grief and anger and made the most correct choice with the last bit of rationality he had left.
He could not kill Dian Jiuzhi, who was protected by the seven-colored Hunyuan Pearl, in a short time, and when Dian Luohou arrived, he had completely lost his chance. Even if there were two of him, they could not defeat Dian Luohou. This was the absolute strength of the first god of the six divine kingdoms, and it was useless to fight him.
What's more, Hua Caili was by his side at that time. Dian Luohou obviously wanted to transfer the conflict to her. If he still insisted on his own way, Hua Caili would also be buried in the sea of fog. Meng Kongchan had already lost Meng Jianyuan, and would not let his son's beloved woman die there, otherwise he would feel even more guilty towards the dead Meng Jianyuan.
"Yuan'er... I'm a father who's incompetent. I failed to protect you once again! I swore to you that what happened back then would never happen again, but I never imagined that in just three short years, the tragic news from that year would reappear, and right in front of me..."
Meng Kongchan was in tears. After becoming a god, he had never been so sad except for the time when he dreamed that Yuan disappeared. The pain today was even worse than before.
Whenever he thought of every little detail of the past three years, he liked Yun Che's return more and more. Whether it was Yun Che's talent, temperament, or various methods, he was very satisfied with him.
In Meng Kongchan's heart, he had long regarded Yun Che as the future successor of the God of Dream Weavers. Especially when Meng Jianxi let go of her desire to compete and was willing to become a member of Yun Che's team, Meng Kongchan's idea became more firm.
Ding-ling, ding-dong.
A heart-cleansing and soul-purifying Sanskrit sound came from Meng Kongchan's waist. The red, yellow and blue Sanskrit stones collided with each other, as if to soothe Meng Kongchan's lost and melancholy mood.
Meng Kongchan gently picked up the three-colored Sanskrit stone, and his emotions stabilized a little, as if an invisible hand was comforting and caressing his wounded soul.
"Yuan'er..."
This was the gift Yun Che gave him before he left, and now it had become his last relic... He was suddenly overwhelmed with mixed emotions.
Meng Kongchan's eyes flickered as Yun Che's figure slowly appeared before his eyes, becoming clearer and clearer. He suddenly stood up, a look of surprise on his face. He rubbed his eyes continuously as if in a dream.
"Yuan'er! You're not dead!!!"
Meng Kongchan excitedly pounced on "Yun Che", but stumbled and fell to the ground, and Yun Che's figure gradually disappeared.
If others saw this scene, they would be shocked. Meng Kongchan is a god, one of the most powerful beings in the world, but he could be in such an embarrassing situation.
Meng Kongchan's heart and soul were constantly shaking. He was already injured in the spirit, and the pain became even greater. A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth... The pain of losing his son was like a knife cutting into his heart.
"No, I can't let this go! I want to avenge Yuan'er, even if it means I'll be torn to pieces!"
…
Shen Wuyi stayed quietly in her room. Her expression was as calm as ever. She was not moved by the news of Yun Che's death. It seemed that everything was within her expectations.
She was the only one who didn't show any abnormality because of Yun Che's death.
A wisp of deep dust was wrapped around her fingertips, which originally belonged to the deep dust on Shaxing's body.
Shen Wuyi's dusty memories are gradually awakening, especially the memories about Yun Che. Although they are not yet particularly clear, they are already developing in a good direction.
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