Chapter 1710: Will not give up (1)

The national teacher... is dead?
Di Cang's expression finally showed a slight change. His body was like lightning, and he rushed to Di Xiaoyun in an instant, and his phoenix eyes fell on the pale face of the national teacher.
"Yan'er, can you see if the national teacher is still saved?"
After hearing the words of the fourth elder, Bai Yan also followed Di Cang down, but when he saw the silent national teacher, her heart sank suddenly, and she was silent for a while before slowly saying: "He's... unable to save anymore."
Even if she was an alchemist, she didn't have the ability to resurrect from the dead, so the national teacher was... out of rescue.
Hearing Di Cang's words, Di Xiaoyun had already raised her eyes excitedly, her big beautiful eyes were full of hope, but in the end, Bai Yan's voice gave her another heavy blow.
With her sister-in-law's ability, she can't be saved back to the national teacher... Is it true that she and the national teacher are separated forever?
Di Xiaoyun bit her lips tightly, her lips were slightly pale, and there was a look of despair in her eyes.
At this moment, her tears were already draining, but the hollowness in her eyes made anyone feel distressed...
"Di Xiaoyun, who killed the national teacher, do you know?" Di Cang's voice was very calm.
But in this calm, there is a storm that is easily noticeable.
Di Xiaoyun finally raised her head again and looked at Di Cang with a hollow gaze. She shook her head slightly: "I don't know, he said he wanted to avenge you... He wanted to kill me, but the national teacher kept guarding me. I didn't let him succeed."
Her voice was very weak, as if she didn't even have much strength to answer Di Cang's words.
Di Cang clenched his fists.
In an instant, the sky became gloomy, and the entire sea of ​​flowers was filled with gloomy aura.
"I understand……"
Di Cang looked at Di Xiaoyun, whose tears were still wet: "This king will avenge the national teacher! People who dare to move the demon world, this king... will never let it go!"
The man's shocking tone was passed down in the sea of ​​flowers, arrogant and domineering, and he couldn't be more powerful.
Di Xiaoyun lowered her head, her arms tightly held the head of the national teacher: "After revenge...can the national teacher come back?"
She pleaded in her sad voice, biting her lip, her body was trembling in the breeze.
As long as the national teacher can come back and let her give it all, she is willing.
"Di Cang, you go find the person who killed the national teacher," Bai Yan's eyes sank slightly, "I will stay with Xiaoyun."
Di Cang looked at Di Xiaoyun, and there was a touch of distress in his phoenix eyes. However, because Di Xiaoyun's eyes were on the body of the national teacher, he didn't find the heartache in Di Cang's eyes.
Of course, this scene did not escape Bai Yan's eyes.
Regardless of ordinary Di Cang being very serious to Di Xiaoyun, in fact, he is just such a younger sister, how can he not feel sorry for him when he encounters such a thing?
And the national teacher was the right-hand man who accompanied him for a long time, but was killed by someone, and the anger in his heart was like Jiang Haitaotao, never stopping!
"Yan'er, Xiaoyun will be taken care of by you, Fourth Elder, you will return to the Demon Palace with this king!"
"Yes!"
The Fourth Elder and others finally looked at the national teacher and Emperor Xiaoyun, and slowly left with Emperor Cang.
Bai Xiaochen walked slowly to Di Xiaoyun's side, and gently wiped off the tears on her face that had never been blown dry by the wind. Tongyin said softly, "Auntie, stop crying, if you cry, Guo The teacher will be sad."
Di Xiaoyun's mouth twitched slightly, and he raised his eyes to stare at Bai Xiaochen's immature face: "Auntie doesn't cry, Chen'er don't worry..."