The eldest grandson and the ancestors are embarrassed and do not know what to do.

"As far as I know, even if you become a soul, you can't leave until Kunlun's restrictions are opened. You can't know what happened there. If you don't tell the truth anymore, I will use the Qingcang ghost flag Refined you directly."

The beautiful woman stared at Li Fei.

Li Fei is a spirit.

He did hide something.

That's because he was afraid that his wife would be angry with him, but he looked at the situation and said it was impossible.

Li Fei had to bite the bullet and tell the truth about the matter.

"I was far away at the time, and the heavens and thunders were too powerful. Many souls were directly killed. In order to escape, I hid in a pirate's boat. I only know that the patriarch and the grandson will rise up. After the conflict, the patriarch of the eldest grandson was killed, and after that, the patriarch seemed to be killed by the Red Moon Pirates."

Li Fei saw only this.

He didn't know Bing Xin at all, so he didn't know the twists and turns in this.

"Xueying is dead, eldest grandson, old ghost, you want to kill your own daughter!"

The beautiful woman's voice was sharp, and murderous aura filled her moving face.

"The patriarch of the grandson is also dead. The biggest winner should be the gang of red moon pirates."

Li Fei whispered.

"Fart, how could he die, that old fox, he is not dead."

The beautiful woman said viciously, and then looked at the ancestors of the grandson family.

The latter understood, and left quickly.

After a while, he turned back.

"The tripod is still there, there is no change."

"Sure enough, if he really died, the land of Ancestral Origin would collapse without a master, the Eight Ding Ding inside would also be destroyed, and Qingzhou Ding would not be spared."

The beautiful woman sneered. She and Changsun Hui had been a husband and wife for a hundred years, and they knew Changsun Hui and Cunning Tu Sanku best. How could this guy die if he didn't even pass on the land of ancestors.

He may have suffered serious damage and went into hiding.

"But Xueying is dead, my poor Xueying."

The beautiful woman cried.

"Madam, I have said everything about the little one. Can you put the little one? The little one is already a wisp of ghost. If you can't return to the Jiuyou Hell, it will be wiped out."

Li Fei said pitifully.

His soul is too weak to withstand the torture of this prayer flag.

"go back?"

The beautiful woman raised her eyes, her eyes softened.

"You really have to leave. My Xueying is dead. Why do you live?"

The black prayer flag flipped over, and the blood-colored tadpoles on it suddenly changed into a mouthful of blood, directly swallowing Li Fei's soul.

"Spare, madam, spare your life."

Li Fei's voice disappeared under the black prayer flags.

The lady's hands trembled slightly, and she swallowed the prayer flags into her mouth.

Thinking of her daughter's various things, as well as the sadness of her grandson, she hid her face and wept bitterly.

"Madam, take care of your health. You haven't slept peacefully for several days."

The eldest grandson and the ancestors are also heartbroken.

The talents of the Changsun family have faded over the years. As an ancestor, he finally spent a lot of money to cultivate a longsun Xueying. Unexpectedly, she fell into disarray.

But at this point, he can only accept his fate.

"No, I want to save Xueying."

The beautiful woman cried for a moment, as if thinking of something, came to her spirit.

"Madam, what are you talking about? Today is different. At the beginning, we made Xueying reincarnate because we found her fate soul. Yan has no fate soul. Even if you have the secret art, there is nothing you can do. what."

The eldest grandson and ancestors were speechless.

At the beginning, it took them a lot of effort to let the grandson Xueying reincarnate.

This kind of thing, the probability of success again is almost zero.

The grandson Xueying was wiped out in ashes, and there is no possibility of being reborn.

"There must be a way... I think about it again, there must be a way. If I can reverse the time and go back to the past, I can use the soul of life to make Xueying reborn."

The beautiful woman's eyes revealed a strong desire.

"Madam, this is absolutely impossible. It is against the sky. The last time we acted, it was already very risky. Your current thoughts are much more serious than last time."

The elder ancestor was taken aback.

"There must be a way, I'm going to find that way."

The beautiful woman didn't listen to his advice at all, got up straight, and walked towards the treasure house.

In the treasure house of the grandson's family, there are a large number of ancient books that she brought out from the Tianming clan.

Some of the things recorded above have disappeared in 33 days now...

The sight before him disappeared.

The witch god glanced at Xin Lin.

The latter's face was full of seriousness.

The beautiful woman and the black Qingcanggui banner impressed her deeply.

"How about it, but some ideas?"

The witch god asked.

"No clue, but that person should be a member of my clan. Sorcerer, you didn't tell me that I still have a clan."

Xin Lin always thought that he was a lonely man.

"The Qingcang clan was an ancient god clan, and later became a fallen clan. Most of the clansmen have no divine power. Now even if they do, they are doing nothing. That woman is an exception. Obviously, she has some protection, so she can secretly use the Qingcang secret technique. If there is no accident, she should be the wife of Chang Sun Hui. The wife that Chang Sun Hui had married was indeed the daughter of Elder Qing Cang Yi. Qing Cang Xin Lin was the only one who survived the massacre. She was the only one who survived. Later she did it again. Rise, all kinds of twists and turns, you have to investigate yourself."

Regarding these memories, naturally they also belong to the soul fragments of the former Kunlun site.

"Sorcerer God, are you hiding something? Have we known each other a long time ago, I mean, before Jiuyou Hell?"

Xin Lin suspiciously, looking at the wizard god.

The wizard snorted.

Xin Lin knew that this guy would not say more.

"By the way, they mentioned Qingzhou Ding just now, I remember Ling Yue also has a mouth Ding."

Xin Lin was very careful and wrote down every word the beautiful woman had said.

She also remembered how the beautiful woman used the Qingcang ghost flag, but unfortunately, she didn't have the ghost flag in her hand, so she couldn't directly experiment.

"Qingzhou Ding is the most precious among the nine members of the Destiny Clan. It seems that one of them was stolen by the woman. Changsun Hui was afraid that he would be calculated by his own wife if he didn't expect it."

Sorcerer tut.

"Also, the woman just said to change her fate and turn back the clock. Is there such a thing?"

Xin Lin curiously said.

If this is true, then everyone's destiny will change.

"There used to be someone who could do it, but right now, there should be no one who can do it. Because that person is the fallen Queen Kunlun. She can use her power of destiny to make time flow backward. After the queen, No one else."

The witch god said firmly.