1512: C1512 Remnant Butterfly

C1512 Remnant Butterfly

Maple Wing Heavenly Valley!

Holy-winged and Heavenly-Fired Sparrow race.

For several days in a row, the entire Heavenly Flame Sparrow clan was immersed in chaos.

The old master Huang Cang regained control, and directly carried out a complete purge of Ming Mie's remaining faction.

Not just to set an example.

It was also to intimidate everyone within the clan.

Not only did he send Ming Mie to the lowest level of the Howling Firmament Abyss, he even killed all of his subordinates along with him. "

"That's right!" Elder Hongshan was tied to the altar and tortured by the poison. The poison burned for three days and three nights before she died this morning. "

"The subordinates of the other Ming Mie Clan Emperor s are also in a miserable state."

"Sigh!" Although Clan Emperor Ming Mie rebelled and took the throne, he still did a lot of things for the clan over the years. "

"Enough, say less!" Right now, Clan Emperor Huang Cang had just taken back the throne, so he was definitely going to intimidate the people. "Let's not bring this up again. If someone hears about it, it might bring disaster to us."

After all, it was an emergency.

The situation of the Holy-winged and Heavenly-Fired Sparrow s was still somewhat unstable.

However, under the ruthless attack of Huang Cang, Ming Mie, Hong Shan and the rest were all killed.

"Her Royal Highness, why are you here?"

At the entrance of the main hall, Qi Shou who had just came out of it just happened to bump into the approaching Mo Qingli.

"Looking for His Majesty?"

"En!" Mo Qingli nodded, "Is royal father inside?"

"He's here!" Qi Shou answered, following that, he lightly patted Mo Qingli's shoulder, "Her Royal Highness, how do you look these past few days like you have something heavy on your mind? Your Majesty, you should be happy that you got the throne back, right? "

Mo Qingli forced a smile.

"I am glad that you are busy, Big Brother Qi Shou!"

"Alright, let's go in and chat with His Majesty!"

With that said, Qi Shou turned and allowed the other party to enter.

The spacious and bright main hall was still as magnificent as ever, and still elegant and luxurious.

However, at this time, the one seated at the top of the great hall was no longer Ming Mie, but instead, it was another extraordinary looking, domineering, middle-aged man.

At this moment, Feng Cang was reviewing the pile of titles on the table in front of him like an emperor.

These were the rules set by Ming Mie when he was in power, as well as the plans for the various small and small things.

Now that Huang Cang had regained his power, he naturally had to abolish the old rules one by one as well.

"Father!" Just then, Mo Qingli walked in from outside.

Huang Cang's eyes lit up, "A Li is here."

It was obvious that Huang Cang still held this sole daughter in high regard.

He put down the scroll in his hands and looked at Mo Qingli.

"Your father was able to take back the throne. It's all thanks to you that I have to admit that the 'Demon Eye' you brought with you is indeed powerful, it actually reached the level of a Seven Stars. "Although I can't use its full power, it's still enough to greatly increase my power. Ah Li, you did well, hahahaha."

Huang Cang was especially excited.

But, the other party's praises were like sharp swords that pierced Mo Qingli's heart.

"Royal father, since you have already taken back the position of Clan Emperor, I humbly request that you return the 'Demon Eye' to me."

As these words came out, the smile on Huang Cang's face gradually disappeared.

"Li, do you know how precious Demon Eyes are in this world that can reach the level of 'Seven Stars'?"

"I know," Mo Qingli answered firmly, "No one knows better than I how much suffering he has endured. Because you are my royal father, I have to help you. "But this Demon Eye isn't yours. A'Li begs you, give it to me."

After he finished speaking, Mo Qingli knelt on both knees, as he stared resolutely at Phoenix Cang who was in the great hall.

Absolutely!

This was a decisiveness that he had never felt before!

From Huang Cang's impression, Mo Qingli had never dared to speak to him like this.

At all times, she was obedient to him.

Similarly, Mo Qingli had never begged him to do so.

"Ah Li …" Phoenix Cang's tone had already turned cold. He acted as if he was a king ignoring his subjects, "A mere human, do you really need to beg me for help here?"

"He is not an ordinary person. To me, he is a very important person, but I have betrayed his trust."

Mo Qingli's expression was gloomy, thinking of the situation from that day, her eyes filled with deep sorrow.

Following that, she spoke in a firm tone, "I plead for royal father to return the Demon Eye!"

"Heh." Phoenix Cang laughed coldly, "A Li, I shall take it that you are momentarily muddled. As for today's matter, I will not pursue it. Not only can this demon eye allow me to stay in the position of Clan Emperor, it can also help me recover my Cultivation to its peak as soon as possible. When my power recovers, you can come and talk to me about this. "

"I can't wait that long!" Mo Qingli did not retreat at all.

That pair of red gem-like eyes were filled with a decisive light.

"I know about royal father's character. If you don't give it to me now, you won't return it in the future either."

"How dare you!"

Bang! With a palm strike, Feng Cang broke the table in front of him, and his expression had already darkened. "How dare you speak to me like that?"

At the same time, Qi Shou who was guarding outside heard the commotion, and immediately rushed in.

"What happened?"

Looking at Mo Qingli kneeling on the ground and the furious Feng Cang, Qi Shou seemed to have guessed something, and immediately advised: "Calm down Your Majesty, this Her Royal Highness was confused for a moment, I hope Your Majesty does not blame me!"

"Get out!" Feng Cang reprimanded Mo Qingli with a cold voice.

But, Mo Qingli still did not move an inch.

She stared at the infuriated Phoenix Canyon, and said in an incomparably resolute voice, "Royal father, I am willing to use my eyes to exchange for Chu Hen's eyes back!"

The moment she said that, Mo Qingli turned her hand, and a ray of light flashed out from between her fingers.

"Her Royal Highness, you can't!" Qi Shou cried out in alarm.

"Hiss!"

With the momentum of the sharp blade piercing through flesh, Mo Qingli's left hand directly touched her left eye.

The bright and warm blood instantly covered half of Mo Qingli's small and exquisite face, and flowed out from between his fingers.

"Her Royal Highness!" Qi Shou's face was filled with shock as he trembled uncontrollably.

Huang Cang also opened his eyes wide, and his eyes seemed like they were about to spew fire.

Mo Qingli's left hand trembled as she put it down. Blood continuously dripped from her left eye and dripped down her cheeks, drop by drop, onto the tiles as if they were blooming petals.

"You …" Feng Cang trembled with rage.

He looked at the sharp beam of light between Mo Qingli's fingers. That beam of light was crystal clear, like a colorful hairpin.

"Ice Soul Needle?" Qi Shou couldn't help but gasp.

He looked at Mo Qingli, and could not bear to see this.

"Her Royal Highness, why do you have to go through all this trouble?"

It was known to all that once one's Cultivation reached the Great Saint King Stage level, they could slowly mend damaged limbs.

However, in this world, there were some divine tools or treasures that could cause permanent injuries.

There was no way to reverse the serious injuries caused by those divine artifacts.

Furthermore, the Ice Soul Needle in Mo Qingli's hand possessed such a severely injured ability.

In other words, the eye that Mo Qingli himself had blinded, would never grow back.

Blood covered her beautiful cheeks.

Before this, she had a pair of extremely beautiful eyes.

It was like a red gem, causing countless young women in the family to be extremely envious.

Now, Mo Qingli had destroyed the beauty that was bestowed by the heavens.

She still did not waver.

"Royal father, this eye of mine is used to exchange for Chu Hen's Demonic Eye. If you are not satisfied with it, this eye will be given to you as well."

After saying that, Mo Qingli once again raised the Ice Soul Needle in his hand.

"Stop!" Huang Cang's voice trembled with anger. He clenched his fists and loosened them before a cold sneer appeared on his face. "Very good, very good. From today onwards, I do not wish to see you again."

After he finished speaking, the center of Huang Cang's palm congealed, as thousands and thousands of Light Pattern began to gather towards his left eye.

"Buzz!"

Under a mass of red light, the left eye of Huang Cang immediately tore away from his eye socket.

Following that, a soft light emerged from within Phoenix Canyon's empty eye sockets, and another eye grew out from within.1

However, the eye that had left Huang Cang's eye socket actually emitted a strange purple light.

Her pitch-black pupils flickered with the light of devilish charm.

Immediately after, Huang Cang waved his hand, and that ball of eyes that was enveloped in purple light flew towards Mo Qingli, who was below the great hall.

The latter extended her blood-stained hand and carefully kept it in a transparent crystal bottle.

His face was suffused with a gratified smile.

This smile, in Qi Shou's eyes, was enough to make one's heart ache.

Taking back Chu Hen's eyes, she smiled.

The first hint of a smile these days.

Yet it was so difficult.

It was heartbreaking.

"Many thanks royal father," Mo Qingli stood up shakily.

"Scram!" Huang Cang shouted out fiercely.

Mo Qingli turned and walked out of the great hall, his steps unsteady like a butterfly in the wind.

"Her Royal Highness!"

Qi Shou wanted to chase after him, but he was immediately stopped by Phoenix Canghai.

"Leave her alone!"

"Clang!"

Right at this moment, there was a sudden clap of thunder outside, and a chilly wind blew.

Bolts of lightning pierced through the dark clouds.

Accompanied by a gust of cold wind, heavy rain poured down.

Mo Qingli's lonely figure slowly disappeared within the rain curtain, like a butterfly with broken wings that had been engulfed by the storm.

pqdm.com