Chapter Twenty-Three: White Water Wind Crossing 2
He roared angrily, his angry face contorted into an angry lion, and his originally gentle and handsome face was like a burning flame, like a graceful cat suddenly screaming and revealing its sharp teeth. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
His teeth were gritted, and his eyes flashed with unquenchable anger, like an enraged lion.
He will definitely pay for the blood debt of the person who killed the second uncle in the demon world one day, he must be! Feng Yueli looked firmly into the distance, and his terrifying expression was as ruthless as a blade.
Qingyu looked at Feng Yueli sympathetically and wanted to step forward to comfort him a few words, but he was frightened by what he looked like just now, and stood in place in a tangled position and didn't dare to take a step forward.
Phantom Silk silently walked behind Feng Yueli, wanting to reach out to comfort his wounded heart, but slowly retracted, she knew that at this moment she should give him company, not persuasion.
Qian Hui conjured up a crystal bottle, and with a slight move, the mouth of the bottle was aimed at the immortal body, and the eight immortal bodies turned into white light and entered the bottle.
Qian Hui held the crystal bottle in her left hand, and flicked her long sleeves in her right hand and commanded everyone.
"Yueli, Su Xuan, Yuan Yi, Yun Chi, Phantom Silk, Qingyu. The five of you stay here to check and see if there are any other immortal friends, or if there are any other remnants of the demon world, the deity will take their immortal bodies back to Ni Xian Mountain first, the immortal is seriously injured, the deity must heal him immediately, you must be cautious!"
"Yes, Master!" replied in unison.
Qianhui flicked her sleeves, put her right hand behind her back, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Everyone walked to Feng Yueli at the ferry, patted him lightly on the shoulder, and Su Xuan opened his mouth and said to him: "Yueli, what we have to do now is to find out the reason, maybe there are some clues here, at least, this is what you can do for him now!"
Feng Yueli slowly turned around, looked around at the eyes of everyone looking at him, raised his left hand into a fist, and everyone reached out to shake his left hand, nodding at him firmly, this is the greatest support.
Yun Chi opened his mouth and said, his tone was very resolute.
"Let's check around here separately, don't let go of any clues, and avenge Yueli's second uncle!"
"Yes!"
"Yes!"
Everyone nodded affirmatively to each other, let go of their clenched fists, patted Feng Yueli on the shoulder to cheer him up, and scattered to investigate near Baishui Fengdu.
Feng Yueli retracted all his sad emotions, he clearly knew that sadness and sadness could not change all the status quo, and only by cheering up could he avenge his second uncle.
He wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, looked at the backs of the departing brothers and sisters with relief, and continued on the road.
Qian Hui returned to Nixian Mountain, released the eight immortal bodies in the crystal bottle in his hand, and placed them in the Purple Spirit Hall, so that Chang Yi and Liuyi, and Chen Ke Haosheng looked at it, and he hurried to Zixia Peak.
Fan Chen and Bai Yao listened to their master's instructions and placed the Sikong Shangxian on top of the Ning Immortal Jade on the peak of Zixia Peak, and the nine wicks of a golden nine-star lamp were bubbling with purple fire, and they protected his Immortal Yuan above the head of the Sikong Shangxian.
Fan Chen stared at the Sikong Shangxian lying on the Ning Immortal Jade, and silently prayed for him in his heart, thinking that he felt ridiculous, he was an immortal, but he prayed for an immortal who was higher than his own immortal rank.
She slowly understood that this immortal would also have a calamity that she couldn't resolve by herself, she was a little confused, she didn't know why she cultivated immortals, for immortality?
Bai Yao squinted at Fan Chen in disgust, snorted lightly, and arrogantly reprimanded her: "Little junior sister, if this nine-star lamp is extinguished, I will only ask." ”
Fan Chen looked at her and was very unconvinced when she said this.
"If this nine-star lamp is extinguished, why do you have to ask? Aren't you responsible?"
"Hehe, why is this?
"Although you are the princess of the heavenly realm, you worship under the master, and you are the disciple of this Nixian Mountain!"
"You!" Bai Yao was so angry that she didn't know what to say, so she swallowed this breath forcefully, smiled contemptuously, and then mocked her.
"Hehe, although I am a disciple of this Ni Xian Mountain, I will go back to the Heavenly Realm one day, unlike you, I can only be an immortal here, maybe one day, you will have something to come to the Heavenly Realm to ask me for help!"
"I was going to stay in Nixian Mountain to repay the master, you don't have to worry about where I go!"
Fan Chen raised his chin and said to Bai Yao, so angry that Bai Yao bit his lip tightly, and scolded silently in his heart, if it weren't for Senior Brother Rin Ye to stay in this Ni Immortal Mountain, he would have returned to the heavenly realm to ask you to look good.
Suddenly, Qianhui Divine Venerable flashed, and the skirt behind him was clear, and wisps of white mist drifted vaguely.
When Fan Chen and Bai Yao saw that the master was coming, they hurriedly stepped forward to salute. Qian Hui waved her hand, signaling that she didn't need to salute, and hurriedly walked to Sikong Shangxian.
Seeing that Sikong Shangxian was safe and sound, he breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and instructed the two of them: "You go back to the Purple Spirit Hall quickly, and go to the Nine Heavens at night to report this matter, the Emperor of Heaven must have informed the clans of the Heavenly Realm and the Divine Realm about this matter, and the clansmen of the deceased immortals will definitely rush to Nixian Mountain, you go back quickly to entertain them, and the deity will stay here to heal the wounds of Sikong Shangxian." ”
"It's Master!" Fan Chen and Bai Yao obeyed the order, instantly turned into white mist and disappeared away.
Seeing the two disciples leaving, Qianhui cast a spell to treat Sikong Shangxian. In a moment, Sikong Shangxian, who had been in a coma for a long time, finally woke up, and he couldn't wait to ask, "Dare to ask... Dare to ask the gods... Other immortals... How about fairy friends?"
Qian Hui lowered her head and thought about it, seeing that he was so seriously injured, she still couldn't tell him about it, or let him heal his injuries in Zixia Peak.
She smiled slightly at Sikong Shangxian, and replied: "Shangxian, you rest first, and the deity will tell you about this matter slowly, you first recuperate in this Zixia Peak, the immortal aura here is extremely good, and you will recover soon!"
"Thank you, Divine Venerable!" replied Sikong Shangxian with difficulty.
Seeing that he had no worries about his life, Qian Hui turned into a white mist and left, and the Sikong Immortal closed his eyes and rested on the Ning Immortal Jade to restore his immortal power.
There are many immortal friends in the Purple Spirit Hall of Nixian Mountain at this moment, most of them are the clansmen of the immortals who have died, and they are all the leaders of various clans.
"This demon world dares to be so rampant, it must not be spared!" A middle-aged man in plain clothes and a kind face sat on the seats on both sides of the Purple Spirit Hall, and threw the teacup on the tea table on the edge of the seat very angrily, blowing his nose and glaring angrily, and the three long whiskers were blown so much that they were about to fly!
Fan Chen, who was standing in the corner of the main hall, tugged at the corner of the clothes of the senior brother Chang Yi beside him, and asked in a low voice: "Senior brother, who is the one who is talking, why are you so angry!"
"He?" Senior Brother pointed lightly at the middle-aged man who had just smashed the cup, and asked Fan Chen in a low voice.
"Yes!" Fan Chen nodded.
"He is the leader of the dragon clan in the god realm, Long Shun is a god, today his dragon clan's water spirit bead was robbed by the demon realm, of course he is angry!"