Huangba Six Realms: The Shocking Concubine of Time Travel

Chang Le choked with sobs and shook his head: "No...no..."

"It's right to blame the father, and the father knows it, but at that time, there was only one way to save you. www>

"Father... woo woo..." After holding back and holding back, Chang Le's sobs could not help but leak out from between her biting lips, her big black eyes were forced to contain tears, which made it unbearable to watch past.

"You child, didn't you tell me not to cry? The high priest also made a divination. He said that you will get rid of the danger with the help of the nobleman, but from then on, the entire six worlds will be in chaos... the demon world will also be destroyed. It spreads in... At that time, there will be two paths for you to choose... Father knows that you have grown up and will choose the right path... From now on, Father will no longer be by your side to teach you, everything will be You have to carry it yourself... Being a father has never been a good king. In this troubled world, not only can't protect your subjects, but you can't even save your own life... But you are different, although you have grown up since childhood... You look like a girl, but my father knows that your heart is very tenacious... I promise to be a good king..."

"I swear to you, I will be a good king...!" Chang Le raised his right hand to his chest, his voice trembling, but his tone was very firm. [

"Good! Good boy! I can finally see your mother... After so many years, your mother's death is the only regret for my father... Don't worry, even if I go down there, my father is not alone ...I made an agreement with your mother, she is waiting for me below...In the next life, I will be with her...Good boy, don't cry...Remember, you have to be well...well... ..." The demon king's voice became lower and lower, and finally he uttered the last syllable, his dry lips trembled slightly, his bright eyes became dark, and finally, his eyelids were finally covered.

"Father——!" Chang Le's mournful cry was earth-shattering, and all the monsters in the camp knew the news of the death of the newly rescued demon king.

A fire burned the demon king's body.

Changle brought more than 1 monsters in the garrison, all kneeling behind the fire, chanting words that Feng Zhuoxi and the others could not understand.

Bai Qi told her softly: "This is the reincarnation curse of the demon world, so that the departed monsters can enter the lower realm smoothly and reincarnate."

The whole ceremony was simple but solemn. When the flames were extinguished, Chang Le personally put the demon king's ashes into a round gold jar, and buried the ashes in the clan's tomb after everything was over.

The crowd dispersed, leaving only Chang Le and a dozen clansmen behind him in the open space.

There was no expression on Chang Le's face, only those forbearing eyes were telling familiar people that he was very sad.

Father is gone.

He is left alone in this world.

Feng Zhuoxi walked over and put her right hand on Changle's shoulder.

This hand told him silently: It doesn't matter, I'm still here.

Chang Le's heart warmed up, she couldn't help standing up slowly, and gently hugged Feng Zhuoxi.