Chapter 1779 Where Is the Tomb?

Fortunately, this yard has already been set up with a barrier, and even if all the houses are collapsed, no one will find out.

However, Yun Tianyi's anger was so terrifying, as if he wanted to tear down the entire Miluo Continent.

Maotu swallowed her saliva and reluctantly summoned her courage to persuade: "Holy Venerable, you...don't be too sad. At least, Miss An Lingyue has left you with a young master and a young lady. I believe that the young master and young lady will still Alive, otherwise the high priest doesn't have to destroy the Nalan family and set a seal on this woman's memory. He... Isn't he just afraid that people will find the young master and young lady?"

Yun Tianyi closed his eyes, slowly let out a breath, and when he spoke again, his low voice was filled with Sen Han's killing intent, "Wei Zixi, I don't care what you want to do, but if you dare to touch me Yun Tianyi My child, I will make you regret forever!"

He gave Nalan Yurong a cold look and suddenly waved his hand.

Nalan Yurong, who was in a coma, quickly woke up and turned around.

She glanced around, her eyes fell on Yun Tianyi, she took a breath, and her eyes went straight.

Yun Tianyi was extremely handsome, because he was promoted to cultivator smoothly when he was young, so his appearance will always stay at the most attractive twenty-seven or eight-year-old man.

Moreover, he is the saint of God's Domain, and his status is beyond the reach of hundreds of millions of creatures in the world, so he naturally has a luxury and charm that people look up to.

Therefore, when Nalan Yurong saw Yun Tianyi, even though she was afraid of the strong in her heart, she couldn't help but drool from the corner of her mouth.

But soon, she realized that the man in front of her...could it be the father of that slut in Nalan Hexi?

Thinking about it this way, Nalan Yurong really saw some similarities between the man's eyebrows and Xi Yue who showed his true face.

She trembled with envy and hatred, she couldn't believe that Nalan Hexi's slut's father could be such an outstanding man. And her own, but only the kind of Nalan Zhengze that can't be on the table?

Nalan Yurong took a deep breath and told herself over and over in her heart: Nalan Hexi is dead, now she is Nalan Hexi, and this father belongs to her.

Thinking about it, tears immediately accumulated on Nalan Yurong's face, and she cried towards Yun Tianyi: "You...you are my father, right? My mother told me that Nalan Zhengze is not my biological father. , and also said that my biological father will come to me one day. Dad, you came to me, right? I'm Hexi! It's your daughter!"

Saying that, Nalan Yurong jumped up from the bed and rushed towards Yun Tianyi.

However, with a "bang", her whole figure seemed to have hit an invisible passport and fell heavily to the ground, stunned.

Maotu held back her laughter and coughed lightly: "Holy Venerable doesn't like others approaching her, even if it's a relative, sit down and talk, Saint Venerable has something to ask you."

Yun Tianyi looked at her coldly, "You said that An Lingyue died? How did she die?"

Nalan Yurong's face was full of resentment, but in the face of Yun Tianyi's ruthlessness, how dare she make a mistake, so she had to repeat the answer just now.

"Where's her... grave?" Yun Tianyi asked again.

This time, Nalan Yurong was stunned. She tried her best to recall, but she couldn't recall, where and how An Lingyue was buried after her death.