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Chapter 1411: The Northernmost Part


"No one knows where the God of Death lives."

Nangong said lightly.

When she was the princess of Tiangong, she knew the God of Death.

He was free and unrestrained, coming and going without a trace.

The world is so big, where can she find his mansion?

Even if he finds his mansion, will the God of Death easily let Wuji enter the Mingbing Pond?

Ye Qianran was silent after hearing this.

In fact, he had been looking for it before and had not found it, so he came to tell her today to see if she could find it.

"If Mingbingchi is the last resort, I will try my best to find it."

Nangong Qian suddenly said, she would not let Wuji leave them like this.

As long as Death's Mansion really existed in this world, she would do everything possible to find it.

"You can search carefully.

I can only provide this information now.

If I find the Death Mansion first, I will tell you again before I leave."

After Ye Qianran finished speaking, he turned around and walked outside.

Nangong Qian looked at his back, feeling extremely complicated.

Why did he come to tell her this?

Does this mean that he actually doesn't want to be her enemy?

Or maybe he's just feeling guilty When Ye Qianran walked to the door, he suddenly stopped and said, "Qisha will soon go to the world to cause trouble.

The purpose is to lure you away and then attack your child.

You should pay attention to it."

Nangong Qian frowned, then stood up, "Why are you telling me this?"

Ye Qianran turned to look at her and smiled, "Because I don't want to hurt you, and I won't let Qisha and him destroy the world."

"If you send me a message like this, the God Emperor and Qisha will not let you go."

Nangong Qian said seriously.

"Don't worry about this, I have my own sense of discretion."

Ye Qianran disappeared after saying this.

Nangong Qian looked at the direction he left and frowned, his eyes unusually complex.

If he does this, the God Emperor and Qisha will definitely not make it easy for him.

After all, the God Emperor is now completely occupied by his position of power.

If Ye Qianran hinders his great cause, he will definitely attack him, even if he is his son.

Nangong Qian pursed her lips, Qisha actually wanted to go to the human world to cause trouble in order to lure her away.

Did he think that when she left the Temple of Creation, she would leave her son and daughter here?

No matter where she goes from now on, she will take her children with her and will never give them a chance to attack.

Nangong Qian sat down by the bed, held Zhan Wuji's hand and said, "Wuji, Ye Qianran actually came to tell me how to save you, and also sent me a message.

Do you think the relationship between the three of us is okay?"

Back to the past”

For Yun Luo, she could completely give up on their relationship because of betrayal.

But towards Ye Qianran, she could never be so heartless and cruel.

Because the relationship between the three of them is too complicated.

It’s not clear who is right and who is wrong.

The next day.

Nangong Qian took her two children to the other side of the cloud.

She originally wanted to put them in the Shennong Space, but they were still disgusted with it, and she didn't want to keep them there all the time.

It might be better for them to let them grow naturally.

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"Great-grandfather."

When Little Sun and Little Moon saw Zhan Tianhua, they immediately shouted obediently.

Zhan Tianhua's heart melted when they called him, and all his eyes were fixed on them.

He even made a decision last night to move to Lianxin Lake so that he could see the two little guys every day.

"Grandpa, I have something serious to discuss with you."

Nangong said with a smile.

"you say."

"Do you know the residence of the God of Death?"

Nangong Qian asked seriously.

The smile on Zhan Tianhua's face froze and he said in surprise, "Why do you ask this?"

"Maybe if we find the residence of the God of Death, Wuji can wake up."

"Really?"

Zhan Tianhua's voice trembled slightly, with excitement on his face.

"I heard that there is a pond of ice in the Mansion of the God of Death.

Let Wuji lie in it and you can help him wake up."

Nangong Qian said seriously, and next she was going to find the Mansion of the God of Death.

This is the only way to help Wuji wake up at the moment.

Zhan Tianhua's thin lips trembled slightly, and he said excitedly, "Let's go, I'll take you to Shenyun Temple.

There are records about the God of Death there.

Maybe we can find some clues."

"Great, let's go quickly."

Nangong Qian's eyes turned slightly red.

It is best to find Death's Mansion if you have clues.

Otherwise, in the vast sea of ​​people, trying to find Death's Mansion would be like looking for a needle in a haystack.

"Is it convenient for you to keep walking with two children like this?"

Zhan Tianhua said while holding Little Yang.

Nangong Qian hugged Little Moon and chuckled, "If I don't take them with me, I won't feel at ease for a moment, and Qisha is already preparing to take action.

He is preparing to harm the human world.

He wants to lure me there, and then deal with the two child."

Zhan Tianhua's face darkened, "This man who has killed a thousand swordsmen, you will feel at ease if you have your children with you.

Let's do this.

I will pick two strong men and let them follow you with their children."

"Thank you, grandpa."

"You don't need to be so polite as a family.

It's my duty to protect the two little guys.

They are my heart and soul.

I will never allow anyone to hurt them."

Zhan Tianhua said with a majestic look on his face.

"I will protect them."

Nangong Qian said firmly.

The two of them quickly arrived at Shenyun Temple with a group of people.

Zhan Tianhua took Nangong Qian directly into the library, and finally arrived in front of a bookshelf, where he picked out a few scrolls.

"These scrolls are records about the God of Death.

We have never seen him, but he does exist.

He should be more powerful than the underworld.

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Whoever he wants to kill, he will definitely let him die."

Zhan Tianhua put the scroll on the table as he spoke.

Nangong Qian immediately picked up one and started reading it.

The little sun and the little moon lay on the table and fell asleep.

After reading all the scrolls, Nangong Qian showed a smile on his face, "Grandpa, I know where to find the residence of the God of Death."

"where" "The northernmost."

Nangong Qian said three words with certainty.

"Northernmost" Zhan Tianhua asked with a frown.

Nangong Qian nodded, "This scroll says that the God of Death was born in an extremely cold place, so he must be in the far north.

Legend has it that the farthest point of the North Pole is the coldest place in the world, so the residence of the God of Death must be there."

Zhan Tianhua was stunned.

What she said seemed very reasonable.

"Okay, I will immediately send people to search for it in the far north."

Zhan Tianhua said excitedly.

"I'll go in person, taking Wuji and the children with me."

Nangong Qian thought for a while and said.

Wuji and children must be brought with them.

If she found the residence of the God of Death, she could directly let Wuji enter the Mingbing Pond, and maybe he would wake up in a few days.

"I'll go with you."

"Grandpa, it's better for you to stay in the Temple of Creation and guard it.

What I'm worried about is the safety of the human world."

Nangong Qian said solemnly.

She is most worried about several continents.

They are all ordinary mortals.

If Qisha and the God Emperor really take action, they will not be able to cope with it with their strength.

I'm afraid that even if she comes forward, the human race will be in dire straits by then, and countless innocent people will lose their lives.

All major worlds will definitely turn into purgatory on earth.

The more Nangong Qian thought about it, the worse he got.

She couldn't ignore the human world, but she couldn't ignore Wuji either

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