Chapter 145 Tianhe Water Prison

Style: Fantasy Author: Lian Yun Xun'erWords: 3284Update Time: 24/01/12 11:04:48
"What's the matter?" After hearing Siming's words, Nangong Yueze asked directly.

Si Qin pondered for a moment and said in a deep voice: "There was a man named Qin Lang who was killed in Haiyan City not long ago."

"What? He's dead?" Nangong Yueze's expression showed a hint of surprise, "Who did it?"

"It's Su Mingde's daughter, Su Xueqing, but that's not the most important thing. The most important thing is that when Qin Lang died, the girl your Highness was interested in happened to be right next to him."

"Are you talking about Ge'er?" Nangong Yueze was stunned for a moment, "They have already arrived at Haiyan City?"

"Exactly."

"Okay, I understand, you go down first."

"Yes, Your Highness." Si Ming nodded, "Xiao Xian, please leave."

After saying that, Siming waved his hand and disappeared directly.



Haiyan City.

At dawn, it was still dark, Jiuge stood alone by the window of the guest room, looking at the dark night sky outside the window, with complicated thoughts.

Not long ago, the Lord of Haiyan City personally sent Qin Lang's body to Tianxin College. Regarding his sudden death, Jiu Ge always felt like a dream.

If she hadn't rushed down then...

If she hadn't had a dispute with Amelia Su...

If she could have reacted faster, Qin Lang might not have died...

It's a pity that there are not so many ifs in this world.

Just when Jiu Ge was feeling guilty, a familiar voice suddenly came from the street corner directly below the window sill, "Ge'er..."

Hearing the sound, Jiuge was stunned for a moment, then quickly looked down.

Nangong Yueze, dressed in a white brocade robe, was standing downstairs looking at her.

Seeing that familiar face, Jiu Ge's heart trembled slightly.

Why is he here so late?

"Oze..." Before Jiuge could speak, Nangong Yueze had already walked in the direction of the inn.

The next second, there was a burst of footsteps outside the door.

Soon, the waiter's voice also rang out, "Sir, the shop is full. You'd better go somewhere else."

"I don't live in the hotel, I'm looking for someone." Nangong Yueze walked past the waiter and pushed the door open.

Hearing the sound, Jiuge quickly turned around, only to find Nangong Yueze already standing at the door of the guest room.

Without saying a word, he stepped forward and took Jiu Ge into his arms.

"Ge'er, I'm here." Nangong Yueze said softly.

His dark and deep pupils reflected Jiu Ge's slightly haggard face, which immediately made him feel extremely distressed.

Feeling the warmth of Nangong Yueze's body, Jiu Ge's eyes turned red again, "Oze, aren't you supposed to be in the Imperial City at this time? How did you find me?"

"I was worried about you, so as soon as I heard you were here, I hurried over." Nangong Yueze hugged Jiuge and whispered.

Hearing his words, the tip of Jiuge's nose suddenly felt sour, and he choked and said: "Oze, it's all my fault... I killed Master Qin Lang, it's all my fault..."

"Silly girl, don't be sad, this has nothing to do with you." Nangong Yueze comforted Jiu Ge while caressing her back.

"No, it's all me..." Jiuge clenched his fists, his face full of guilt, "If it weren't for my impulsiveness and my quick talk, Master Qin Lang wouldn't have died. I was the one who killed him. It’s all me, I’m just a broom star!”

"Ge'er, don't talk about yourself like that. I've roughly heard what happened. The culprit is Amelia Su, not you." Nangong Yueze said softly.

"Oze..." Jiuge raised his eyes, leaning against Nangong Yueze's arms with tears in his eyes.

Looking at those tearful eyes, Nangong Yueze's Adam's apple rolled slightly, he slowly lowered his head, kissed her brow, and said softly: "Okay, don't cry anymore..."

Jiuge sniffed, nodded, did not speak, just pressed against his chest quietly, enjoying the moment of tranquility.

"Ozawa..." After a long time, she raised her eyes to look at him and asked softly: "How are you doing over there? I heard from people at the inn that His Majesty the Dragon Emperor passed away yesterday. What happened?"

Hearing this, Nangong Yueze shook his head solemnly, "I still feel confused about this matter. I originally just wanted to use the life-sustaining pill to cure my father's illness, but I didn't expect that he ended up... Died by Nangong Jing’s sword.”

"This Nangong Jing is really nothing!! That's his biological father!!" Jiuge couldn't help but curse.

Nangong Yueze didn't speak, but lowered his eyes and kissed the top of Jiu Ge's head again, his eyes full of complexity...

The two of them hugged each other like this until a series of footsteps suddenly sounded outside the door.

The next second.

The waiter ran in with Helian Wenyan and several disciples.

"Guest sir, this is the young master. He didn't listen to the younger brother's advice and barged into this girl's guest room..." The waiter pointed at Nangong Yueze and said with a look of embarrassment.

Seeing that it was Nangong Yueze, Helian Wenyan's expression immediately changed from anxious to surprised.

"I just heard the waiter say that someone broke into Jiu Ge's guest room. I thought it was an apprentice from some family, but I didn't expect it to be His Highness Ninth Prince... Oh no, I didn't expect it to be Your Majesty..."

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty?" Upon hearing Nangong Yueze's identity, the waiter was so frightened that his legs weakened and he almost knelt down on the spot.

Nangong Yueze ignored his shock, but turned to Helian Wenyan and nodded slightly, "I have met Senior Helian."

"Don't you dare? Your Majesty's courtesy is not a disgrace to me?" Helian Wenyan said quickly, "Last night I heard the news of the death of the late emperor. I was deeply surprised and was planning to go to the imperial city at dawn. It’s worshiping.”

Nangong Yueze did not refuse, but nodded lightly.

Seeing the tired look on his face, Helian Wenyan pursed his lips and couldn't help but said: "Your Majesty, you haven't rested all night, and you rushed here from the imperial city all night. I'd better ask the waiter to clean up a room as soon as possible. Let the house rest for you.”

Nangong Yueze waved his hand, "Senior Helian, don't bother. I'm just here to see Ge'er. It's almost dawn, and I have to rush back to the imperial city to preside over the funeral of the late emperor, so I won't be staying for long."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Jiu Ge again and said reluctantly: "Ge'er, I'm sorry, I can't stay with you all the time now. You have to take care of yourself and don't let me worry."

"Well..." Jiuge nodded, "Don't worry."

Nangong Yueze responded, then turned and left.



Nebula Empire Imperial City.

Nangong Yongchang's funeral lasted for seven days.

For seven days, Nangong Yueze has stayed in the imperial city and has not left. For him, even if he is unwilling to accept this new identity, it cannot change the fact that he is the new emperor of the Nebula Empire.

After following Helian Wenyan to pay homage to Nangong Yongchang, Jiu Ge and his fellow seniors returned to Zixu Academy. Although they could not see each other as frequently as before, Jiu Ge sent letters to Nangong Yueze almost every day. Ask how he is doing.

Shortly after the funeral, Nangong Yueze brought Su Ho into the imperial city. After Si Qin left, Su Ho took over from him and became Nangong Yueze's personal maid.



Heaven, Tianhe Water Prison.

This is the place of punishment in heaven.

At this moment, Ye Futian, who was covered in injuries, was being escorted here by Feng Jiuxiao himself.

"According to the oracle from the Moon Temple, Ye Futian, the leader of the Blood Demon Clan, is imprisoned here. No one is allowed to visit except the Lord Qionghua." Feng Jiuxiao said to the guard while showing the Moon God Token given to him by Si Qin. The heavenly soldiers and generals at the gate of Tianhe water prison ordered.

Seeing the Moon God's order, a heavenly general standing at the front took two steps forward and said respectfully: "Please King Feng convey this to the Moon God's Majesty. The generals will definitely guard Ye Futian!!"

Feng Jiuxiao nodded and immediately handed Ye Futian over to the general in front of him.

Looking at the endless Tianhe Water Prison in front of him, Ye Futian suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Hahaha!! Hahaha!!"

His laughter was so harsh and crazy that everyone present frowned.

After laughing, he slowly closed his eyes and said no more words.

He knew that once he entered the Tianhe Water Prison, he would never have a chance to escape.

Soon, several heavenly soldiers who came after them tied up Ye Futian and dragged him in.



Deep in Tianhe Water Prison.

Ye Futian was hung on an iron pillar covered with restrictions. The iron pillar continued to emit extremely strong spiritual light, piercing Ye Futian's limbs and chest.

The next second, his whole body was stained with blood and he was thrown into the cold pool of Tianhe Water Prison. The moment he touched the cold pool water, bone-chilling coldness swept over him instantly, and waves of cold air followed the night cover. Tian's wounds poured into his body, causing almost all the blood in his body to solidify.

This cold pool water is the mysterious ice water in the heaven. If an average person falls into it, even if they don't freeze to death immediately, they will still faint from the pain.

Ye Futian gritted his teeth and struggled desperately, trying to let less of the Milky Way water enter his body.

However.

The forbidden spells set in the water prison were too powerful, and his demonic roots had already been crushed by Nangong Yueze. Therefore, no matter how hard he tried, he could not change the outcome of the flesh and skin on his body being slowly corroded.

Gradually, Ye Futian stopped struggling.

He knelt and stood in the deep water, letting the cold cold water pour into his mouth, into his ears, into his throat, and finally into his heart and lungs...

His consciousness became more and more blurred. Finally, he couldn't hold on anymore and completely sank into the pool and passed out.

Looking at Ye Futian's miserable and defeated face, Feng Jiuxiao just snorted coldly, then waved her sleeves and left.



On the other side, Si Qin was sent to the entrance of Yaoxian's Fairy Mountain by Xiao Lingyu.

The entire fairy mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist, and its peaks tower into the clouds. At a glance, it looks like an island floating in the sky.

Around the fairy mountain, twenty-nine small fairy mountains are looming, each of which is planted with various rare medicinal materials.

On the top of the main peak of the Fairy Mountain, an old man in white clothes is standing in the wind with his hands behind his back. He has a slender figure and a head full of white hair hanging down around his waist.

This old man is the Medicine Fairy.

Sensing that someone had entered the Immortal Mountain, Yao Xian dodged and appeared directly in front of the two of them. When he saw the frail Si Qin, his expression was a little surprised, "Isn't this the personal immortal attendant under the Moon Temple? He is like this What happened?"

Xiao Lingyu, who was on the side, bowed respectfully to the Medicine Immortal, and then explained: "Yao Immortal, Immortal Si Qin is seriously poisoned, and the Moon Goddess asked me to bring him to you... Please think of the Medicine Immortal. There is a way to cure Immortal Official Si Qin’s poison.”

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