Listening to Ye Xuanji's words whispered in her ear, she suddenly felt quite at ease, but this demon god always had a special feeling of admiration for the blazing fire god.
It makes sense, after all, a lonely person always pays more attention to his opponent.
This is probably a kind of sympathy between masters and masters!
At the same time, the thirty-third heaven.
Di Fanyu sat on the throne with a gloomy look. Yue Bingxin next to her pretended to be reserved, wiping her tears, and said chokedly: "Fengxian has been diligently contributing to the heaven, but I didn't expect that flower called poppy." The immortal is so cruel."
All the immortals looked at each other in disbelief, but said nothing.
Seeing that no one spoke, Yue Bingxin continued: "Not only did she steal the soul to help the demon king of the demon tribe regain his divine power, she also killed him. Such a cruel person will never be tolerated by heaven!"
After all, she was too confident, always thinking that the woman's soul would be completely destroyed if she jumped into the God-killing Platform.
Little did he know that after checking the life and death book, he discovered that she was not dead yet and had escaped from the thirty-third heaven.
She had begun to believe that that woman might really be the blazing Vulcan from thousands of years ago.
If not, how could it be possible to jump to the God-killing Platform and not die!
"To report to the Emperor of Heaven, the Flower Immortal on the other side was certainly wrong to snatch the divine soul, but by jumping to the God-killing Platform, she was already punishing her for her mistake." Baihua Immortal said: "The Wind Immortal must have taken her life when he chased her. In a life-and-death situation, Poppy seeks to protect herself... "
"Haha -" Before Baihua Fairy could finish her words, Yue Bingxin interrupted her coldly and said: "Baihua Fairy, what do you mean by this is that the Flower Fairy who stole the soul does not need to be punished?"
Baihuaxian was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly knelt down and looked at Di Fanyu and said: "Emperor, that's not what I meant..."
"Stop talking—" Di Fanyu frowned, the previous scene on the God-killing Stage still echoing in his mind.
Her snow-white clothes were dyed red with blood. It was so shocking, but it made people miss her so much.
"Emperor of Heaven, we should send a large number of heavenly soldiers to block her way. We must not let her go to the Mirror of Ten Thousand Demons with her soul! Otherwise..."
"Bang—" There was a huge sound, and Di Fanyu slammed his fist on the Tianlong Seat and roared: "I told you to stop talking, don't you understand?"
"I..." Yue Bingxin was startled, shocked by the deafening sound.
She only felt her heart trembling and beating wildly.
It had been many years since he had spoken to her so loudly. Even if a new concubine comes to heaven, he always cares more about her.
But now...
"There is no need for Baihuaxian to participate in this matter." Di Fanyu frowned and said: "The Supreme Lord led ten thousand heavenly soldiers to the wilderness to stop Poppy, and he will definitely get his soul back."
"yes-"
"besides… "
"God, please give me your instructions—"
"Don't hurt her, I want to live."
The Supreme Lord was stunned for a moment, then he cupped his hands and said, "Yes."
Di Fanyu nodded and left the hall. Yue Bing, who was sitting next to him, wanted to say something, but found that when she was about to speak, Di Fanyu had already walked away.
His back looked so indifferent, as if the couple's relationship for thousands of years had completely collapsed at this moment.
Could it be that she was just a substitute in his heart
No, she doesn't believe it! Di Fanyu loves her, he must love her! (To be continued)