Suddenly, two lightning strikes fell down like a gorgeous flame, instantly melting countless fresh meats that were about to fall into the puddle.

From the top of the statue of Changshengtian, the huge pupils that were not angry and powerful shot down two lightning bolts and burned everything.

After a moment, an oil-paper umbrella was left, falling from the air, gently falling into the puddle in front of the statue of Changshengtian.

In an instant, Wang Kangping under the oil-paper umbrella had turned silently into ashes and dust, and was blown to the earth by the cold wind.

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On a rainy night, Ulaanbaatar Avenue was dim and wet. The people under the oil-paper umbrella disappeared in an instant.

Not far away, in a certain alley, the business owner and Caiyi who rushed over hurriedly wanted to stop Wang Kangping from entering the palace.

But at a glance, a man disappeared silently and without a trace after two lightning bolts.

However, the oil-paper umbrella from the North China trade transactions slowly rolled in the puddle, proving that he had been there.

The business owner’s cultivation level is not enough, so he can’t see any clues at all.

However, Princess Caiyi is different. After all, she also worshipped the Xianyitian Sect of the Seven Illusion Hall of Jiuxian Mountain. After Xianyitian’s wise eyes, she chose to join Jiuxian Mountain and became the first disciple outside the land of China since its establishment, thousands of years ago.

Before, Princess Caiyi saw everything that happened in that moment. This was the trace of Changshengtian's mind that killed Wang Kangping invisibly.

Princess Caiyi stood there in a daze, standing there, the song "Classic Songs" from Crescent Island in her mind was always lingering in her heart.

There is no fixed foundation for rivers and mountains in the past and present, and the sound of painting horns, the horses come and go frequently.

Who can speak of the desolate scenery? The west wind blows the old red maple trees.

In the past, countless resentments were met, iron horses, golden swords, green tombs and dusk roads,

How deep is the love in the mountains, the sunset is deep in autumn rain.

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It was not until a long time later that Princess Caiyi was persuaded by the business owner to return to her residence of "Deshengju".

Since this rainy night.

Through the vivid rumors of the night-watching soldiers at the gate of the palace, saying that the spirit of the immortal heaven was revealed, and the high-level military generals guarding the city gate were invited to heaven.

Those who were unaware of the fact that General Wang had made contributions to defending the city, became immortals, and were selected by Changshengtian to become immortals.

However, the military headquarters of the Mengdan Empire, those high-ranking nobles who held military power, did not believe in the Heaven of Changsheng, and then they kept silent and became even more afraid of the Heaven of Changsheng.

Seven-character summary:

Yelu Deguang returns to the north of the desert, and the immortal world is insidious.

Everyone wants to get rid of Wang Kangping, with different goals and the same goals.

After winning the victory in the late Mangyue, Wang Kangping had a premonition of death.

He died of lightning strikes by statues and died silently in the north of Mo.
Chapter completed!