Ye Zhongyu and the others were like enemies, but Ling Qingxiao's face was cold, and he didn't even look in their direction. After Ling Qingxiao appeared, there was only Luo Han in his eyes. He stretched out his hand to Luo Han, Luo Han lifted the skirt of his skirt with one hand, stepped on the moonlight, and proficiently rushed to Ling Qingxiao's side: "You are here."
Ling Qingxiao caught Luo Han's hand, and once he held it, he tightened it immediately. He pulled Luo Han behind him, then finally turned around and glanced coldly at the people across from him.
"Assume the way of heaven, you are very courageous."
Luo Han was afraid of his misunderstanding, so he picked himself up immediately: "I'm curious about what they want to do, so I just follow along and have a look, I don't plan to cooperate with them."
Ye Zhongyu and the others' eyes widened, and their faces were full of expressions that were indescribable. Ling Qingxiao held Luo Han's hand, swept over her, and asked, "Are you injured?"
"No." Luo Han dismissed this, "None of them can do it, it's boring to fight."
Ling Qingxiao nodded and said softly, "If you want to practice your skills, go back to Tiangong, and I will accompany you to practice."
There was silence before and after, Ye Zhongyu and the others were angry after being deceived, and resentful that they were underestimated. And the guards who followed Feng Yujia had a dull look, what did they hear? Is that what they think it means
Feng Yujia suppressed the shock in her heart, and at that moment, her heart was blessed. She knew that she should leave with herself and her entourage, and if she stayed any longer, she would upset His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor.
Feng Yujia was very discerning, she stretched out her hand, and a red aura flew out of her palm, tying Feng Yuchen firmly. Feng Yuchen was restrained by the rope before he could react. He struggled hard, but Feng Yujia was unmoved, and with a slight movement of his hand, he pulled Feng Yuchen away from the team.
The attendant behind Feng Yujia quickly stepped forward to catch Feng Yuchen. Feng Yuchen had held it in her hand since she was a child for fear of falling, and put it in her mouth for fear of melting. How could she have been treated like this? He struggled hard and shouted: "Let go of me! I am the prince, who would dare to disrespect me? When I go back, I will definitely let my mother punish you for your sins!"
If Feng Yuchen were a little more familiar with Wuzhou's government affairs, he would find that half of the faces of the personal guards representing the highest level of the Phoenix Clan had been replaced by newcomers. In the past, the personal guards were the personal soldiers of the Phoenix Queen, and they obeyed the queen's orders in every move, but now, all the staff have been replaced by Feng Yujia.
Feng Yuchen didn't say anything. As soon as he said it, Feng Yujia's cronies immediately remembered the experience of the eldest princess who had to make compromises and take care of the aftermath for Feng Yuchen over the years. The leading female warrior sneered, holding Feng Yuchen's hand even heavier: "My son is filial to the Emperor Taishang, which makes his subordinates admire. However, now we in Wuzhou no longer have a prince, and the queen has just ascended the throne and has no heirs. The son does not have any children now. The title has no status, it is just a commoner, the Queen is kind and willing to call you brother, but when you meet the Queen, you should salute."
"Shut up." Feng Yujia glanced at them lightly, with a graceful demeanor, but the majesty of the queen came to the fore, "How can you be presumptuous in front of Your Majesty? Take him down and keep him under strict supervision, so as not to cause trouble to His Majesty."
The guards saluted in unison, Feng Yuchen wanted to struggle again, but someone had already blocked her mouth. He hasn't practiced diligently for many years, and at this moment he can't beat the female warrior at all, and is dragged behind by his head.
Yun Menghan looked at Feng Yuchen being dragged away, she was shocked and surprised, and subconsciously chased a few steps forward: "What are you doing? Even if the queen of the Phoenix family is replaced, he is still your prince, how can you to him?"
Before Yun Menghan took a few steps, she was stopped by a red ribbon. The other end of the ribbon floated in Feng Yujia's hand, Feng Yujia looked at Yunmenghan coldly, and said, "Princess Demon Zun, please respect yourself. My Phoenix clan has only one spouse in my life, Feng Yuchen has not yet married, and you You are already married, so don't be entangled."
Yun Menghan's face turned pale as if he had been hit with a sap. Feng Yuchen struggled angrily when she heard that Feng Yujia actually said Yunmenghan like this, but she couldn't do anything at all except make a whimper.
Yun Menghan's face was as white as paper, and her body trembled slightly because of her embarrassment. Seeing Yunmenghan's appearance, the Red Lotus Demon King couldn't take it anymore. He squinted his eyes and looked at Feng Yujia badly: "The mere Phoenix clan, how dare you humiliate Menghan? This king will cover your nest. Make you pay for your words today."
Feng Yujia sneered lightly at this kind of remark. With a noble and generous smile, she nodded to the red lotus demon king: "The demon king has a big tone, so I will wait and see."
The demon clan has no moral law, and the Red Lotus Demon King is used to doing whatever he wants. Seeing the contempt of the Phoenix people, his inner evil fire is even worse, and he said word by word: "This king has said a long time ago, if there are people in the world. If you dare to bully her, this king will kill all the people in the world, and if you speak rudely to her, this king will kill all the phoenixes in the world!"
Luo Han slowly hummed, smiled kindly, and asked, "What did you say, do you say it again?"
Ling Qingxiao looked at the cold and dignified majesty, but he shot without warning, hitting the Red Lotus Demon King in Chapter One. The Red Lotus Demon King didn't even have a chance to dodge. He was knocked flying by a palm, directly hitting the tree behind, and spit out a mouthful of blood.
Yun Menghan screamed and ran over to see the situation of the Red Lotus Demon King. The remaining few people were immediately vigilant, took out their full net worth to protect them in front of them, and stared at Ling Qingxiao motionlessly.
Ling Qingxiao withdrew her hand, her eyes light: "To despise the lives of the celestial and mortal people is to despise the deity. The subjects who want to slaughter the deity should pass the deity first."
Feng Yujia breathed a sigh of relief. The Red Lotus Demon King said earlier that he had broken into the Phoenix clan's lair, and Feng Yujia was not afraid of him at all. Even if the Phoenix clan was not famous for its fighting ability, it would not be so incompetent. But if the Red Lotus Demon King wanted to take action against the Phoenix who was alone, it would be a little troublesome. But Ling Qingxiao didn't move, the movement was startling, he punched out this palm, shocking the Red Lotus Demon King and Ye Zhongyu, and also gave the monarchs and ministers of the Phoenix clan a boost.
The Phoenix Clan are not good at fighting, but their Majesty the Emperor is not. With His Majesty here, what are the Demon King and Demon Venerable
Feng Yujia's heart was settled, and her attitude towards the Red Lotus Demon King and Ye Zhongyu became clearer. She has completed her task today, and she has clearly stated her position in front of Ling Qingxiao. Feng Yujia saluted Ling Qingxiao and said, "Your Majesty, I do not distinguish between right and wrong, and I have caused trouble to Your Majesty. I am very sorry. , will be strictly guarded in the future, please rest assured, Your Majesty."
Ling Qingxiao responded lightly and said, "Since there is no distinction between right and wrong, then don't let it go. If he runs into the Demon Race team next time, I am afraid that the crime of betraying the devil will not escape."
Feng Yujia paused and bowed her head more meekly: "Yes."
In just a few words, Ling Qingxiao had already decided Feng Yuchen's fate for the rest of her life. Imprisoned in the palace city, he will not be free for life, and the head of the palace is still his sister who once fought for the throne with him.
But at least one life was left, and Feng Yujia felt that the judgment was extremely merciful to the Emperor of Heaven. Ling Qingxiao just raised his hand casually, and he could vomit blood from the serious injury that the Red Lotus Demon King was beaten. If Ling Qingxiao shot Feng Yuchen...
Now, what Feng Yujia dragged back would only be Feng Yuchen's body. Feng Yujia did not have any dissatisfaction, and after saluting, she was about to retire. Before she left, she unintentionally glanced at the woman beside Tiandi. The woman's eyes were beautiful and thrilling, and when they met her gaze, she smiled slightly at her.
Feng Yujia felt an indescribable feeling in her heart, as if old friends reunited many years ago, but the two of them had clearly never met.
Perhaps, this is what mortals call it, and it's like seeing each other at first sight
Feng Yujia didn't have time to think too much, she noticed that Ling Qingxiao's eyes moved, and she seemed dissatisfied with her staring at Luo Han for so long. Feng Yujia reacted, and immediately retracted her gaze and left with Feng Yuchen.
When Feng Yujia left, the people opposite took advantage of them to talk, and they also used their housekeeping skills to escape. Luo Han saw the spiritual light, demonic energy, and demonic energy dissipated one by one, and looked back at Ling Qingxiao: "Aren't you chasing?"
Just watch them run
Ling Qingxiao held Luo Han's hand and said, "No hurry. Let's go, it's time for us to go to the underworld."
Luo Han and Ling Qingxiao returned to the Wangchuan River again, but this time, there was a crowd of people standing on the other side of the river in Wuyangyang. Seeing Ling Qingxiao, the headed Emperor Ming immediately led the ghosts to salute: "See Your Majesty."
Although Ling Qingxiao is the Emperor of Heaven, if the world, the human world, and the underworld all belong to the heavenly palace, just like the emperor of the world would bow to Ling Qingxiao, Emperor Ming is the lord of the underworld, and when he meets Ling Qingxiao, he still has to perform lower-level salutes.
Ling Qingxiao raised her hand slightly, and said in a low voice, "No need to be too polite. This deity is a private trip this time, and it doesn't involve official business. You don't need to go to war, you all go back."
After Ling Qingxiao said this, Emperor Ming didn't dare to relax anymore. His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor's private itinerary, if he does not serve well, does he dare to sleep at night
Emperor Ming did not dare to confront Ling Qingxiao openly. The Emperor of Heaven said that he should not recruit teachers and move the public. Emperor Ming did not dare to make some bells and whistles, for fear of disturbing the interest of Tiandi's private patrol.
But it can't be welcomed explicitly, and some small ceremonies can still be done. As a result, Luo Han discovered that the boat they were on had turned into an exquisite painting boat. The water quality was clear along the way, with large expanses of Manzhu Shahua burning on both sides of the strait, and there were vaguely beautiful ghosts dancing among the flowers. All in all, the public order in the underworld seems to be clear and peaceful, and the ghosts live and work in peace and contentment.
Luo Han felt boring after only looking at it for a long time. She returned to the painting boat and saw the old god Ling Qingxiao drinking tea. Luo Han sat beside him and asked, "Didn't you come to Weifu for a private tour, and you didn't go to see the sights of the underworld?"
"There's nothing to see." Ling Qingxiao held the teacup with slender fingers and slowly turned the tea inside, "I've seen too many similar scenes, and I don't even need to go out to know what the outside looks like."
Ling Qingxiao raised her glass and found that Luo Han had been staring at his hand. He glanced down and saw that the porcelain in his hand was simple and simple, the patterns were satisfactory, and the tea was ordinary tea, nothing unusual.
Ling Qingxiao asked, "What's wrong? Is there anything wrong with this tea?"
"No." Luo Han grabbed his other hand and said, "I'm looking at your hands. These hands are much more beautiful than porcelain."
With flattering words, Ling Qingxiao's face remained calm, but a smile quickly flashed across her eyes, and she let her hold her hand and watch.
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Ye Zhongyu and the others each took out their life-saving cards. They kept fleeing far away, and they dared to breathe a sigh of relief after they were sure that there were no chasing soldiers behind them.
When escaping, everyone took care of each other's lives, and until they settled down, no one asked the Red Lotus Demon King: "Demon King, how is your injury?"
The Red Lotus Demon King shook his head, and just as he made a move, he vomited blood on the side of his face.
The high priest of the witch tribe was worried and immediately used the healing technique to heal him. However, the witch clan and the demon have different physiques, and the high priest's healing technique had little effect on the Red Lotus Demon King, and it could only be said that it was better than nothing.
This is the first time that the high priest of the Wu clan has seen Ling Qingxiao make a move. He looked at the injury of the Red Lotus Demon King, quite disbelieving: "Did Ling Qingxiao add some conspiracy to the attack? How can the injury be so serious?"
Ye Zhongyu sighed deeply: "His cultivation has improved again."
After Ye Zhongyu finished speaking, everyone present fell silent. The high priest of the Wu tribe still couldn't believe that Ling Qingxiao could make the ruling Red Lotus Demon King look like this with just one palm. us."
"It's not that he couldn't stop it, it's that he didn't stop it." Ye Zhongyu remembered the scene just now, his face gloomy, "He is busy abducting Tiandao, and naturally he doesn't want to reveal his true face in front of Tiandao. Although we left smoothly, But it can't be a fluke, maybe he will send a chaser at some time."
Everyone nodded quickly. Yunmenghan wiped the blood of the Red Lotus Demon King distressedly, looked up and said, "But Feng Yuchen was taken away by them. We can't abandon Feng Yuchen, we must rescue him as soon as possible."
After Yunmenghan's words were spoken, Ye Zhongyu and the high priest of the Wu clan did not speak. Feng Yuchen was taken back by his sister, and to put it bluntly, this is the internal affairs of the Feng family, what does it have to do with them
Yun Menghan thought that everyone had the same idea as her, but after she said it, no one present responded to her. Even the high priest of the Wu clan frowned and asked, "Ling Qingxiao has great magical power and holds great power. I thought Tiandao would uphold justice, but I didn't expect that Tiandao actually helped Zhou to abuse him. What should we do?"
"The injustice of heaven, I have felt it for a long time." Ye Zhongyu snorted coldly, took out an insect from the storage space, and said, "Fortunately, this deity has prepared a backhand. Since the heaven and the earth are not benevolent, all things are the cud. Dog, then the deity will go against the sky, the opposite of this day."
"Mozun, you..."
Ye Chongyu hooked the corner of his lower lip without smiling, and let the insects fly into the grass and trees, and disappeared in an instant: "The deity has already been prepared, and now, those who go to the underworld to fetch artifacts should have found a place. already."
Yun Menghan was still ignorant and didn't understand, the high priest of the Wu clan was stunned for a while, and then suddenly reacted: "You did it on purpose!"
Ye Chongyu divided his troops into two groups long before he set off. One was in the light, and he followed him to rescue Tiandao; the other was in the dark, quietly entered the underworld and went to the place where the high priest said to get the artifact.
From the very beginning, Ye Zhongyu never thought of rescuing Tiandao. He deliberately tossed up such a loud voice, but it was just to divert Ling Qingxiao's attention, so that the other way could sneak into the underworld smoothly. As for wooing Heavenly Dao, it's best to be successful, but it's also expected that it won't succeed.
Because his trump card has never been God, but himself. Relying on others is too illusory, Ye Zhongyu prefers to control the power in his own hands.
Ye Zhongyu gave a grim smile, his eyes were full of impending success: "The soldiers never tire of deceit, Ling Qingxiao, you have fallen for the trick."
The high priest of the Wu clan looked at Ye Zhongyu like this, and felt a chill in his heart for some reason. The Wu people are isolated from the world, and most of the villagers are very simple. The high priest, as a worshiper of the gods, has been carefully nurtured since childhood. Although he is much more vigilant than ordinary villagers, his heart is still good.
His world is black and white, and he feels that good is good and evil is evil. Ling Qingxiao acted arbitrarily and launched wars, which is evil, so Ling Qingxiao's opponent is naturally good.
The high priest of the witch tribe never thought that the righteous and kind side of the devil tribe would even use conspiracy and tricks. The teacher of justice is upright and upright, and only the bad guys and villains use conspiracy.
The high priest of the witch tribe was greatly impacted. Yun Menghan didn't pay attention to the conspiracy on the man's side, she still asked worriedly: "What should Feng Yuchen do? We have to hurry up and save him."
Naturally no one spoke.
Too many things happened tonight, and the Red Lotus Demon King was injured, Ye Zhongyu quickly found a safe place for everyone to rest. Yunmenghan was still clamoring to save Feng Yuchen. Usually, it was Yunmenghan's kindness and innocence that attracted the high priest of the witch tribe, but today the high priest of the witch tribe was in a mess and had no intention to listen to Yunmenghan's words, so he avoided everyone. , pray in a secluded place.
This is a necessary homework for the Wu people every day. But tonight the high priest was restless and couldn't devote himself to prayer for a long time. He took a long breath, took out the oracle bones, and slowly divination: "God is above, guide me. Why is the way of heaven unfair? Back to peace, let people return to the ancient times."
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Luo Han followed Ling Qingxiao all the way to "weather out on patrol", following the river to find the stones left by Nuwa. They settled in a bunker by the river tonight. There is no day in the underworld, and it is always night all year round. A gloomy fortress sits in the fiery Manzhu Shahua by the everlasting Wangchuan River.
The gates of the fort were also heavy, making a creaking sound when pushed open. Luo Han didn't like this kind of dark place very much, but following the local customs, all the buildings in the underworld were in this style. Hades took great pains to arrange a place for them, but Luo Han was not very good at expressing opinions.
Luo Han's house is upstairs, and when you open the window, you can see the bloody flowers on the other side and the blue-green Wangchuan River.
It's very strange, if Ling Qingxiao was not next door, Luo Han wouldn't dare to live.
She had been on the boat all day, and after returning to her room, she changed her clothes and planned to rest. Before going to bed, she opened the panel as usual and found a strange prayer.
Luo Han looked at the other party's name and smiled inexplicably: "Let me see who sued this official."