Early in the morning, some palace people hurriedly invited the underworld to come over. 56 Book Library New Website: The old demon queen is in poor health, and as the best healer in this demon palace, she must go over to take a look. But he was worried about Phoenix Wood again, and finally weighed it, and sent his most trusted assistant to guard the Phoenix Pavilion, and if there was any accident, he would immediately go to him.

There was nothing big about the old demon queen, he took a look, prescribed some medicine and hurried back to the Phoenix Pavilion in a hurry. It's just that before I got closer, I smelled an unusual smell.

The door of the Phoenix Pavilion was open, which also shocked the Immortal. These times, in order to prevent the palace people from entering the Phoenix Pavilion at will, the door of the Phoenix Pavilion has been closed, at this time, what happened?

In a hurry, his steps became faster, and he hurriedly walked towards the cloud altar.

There were many people around the cloud altar, and at a glance, he saw several familiar protectors, as well as the surrounded Ming Xichen.

I chuckled in my heart, and the bad premonition became stronger and stronger. The hand under the cuff tightened, pursed his lips, and walked over anyway.

Styx Xichen had his back to him, facing the cloud altar, so he could only see one back.

"Master."

He stood still behind him, his head bowed.

Not immediately answered, he looked up and only had time to see the complicated gazes of the other Dharma Protectors. He didn't know what was going on, but he knew it wasn't going to be a good thing.

"Where have you been?"

The cold voice instantly pulled his thoughts back, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

"I'm going to show the old lady my body." His lips trembled, a little pale. The coercion that the master put on him made him uncomfortable, and this was the first time that the master did this to him. Master, I'm angry, I'm very angry.

His answer made Shen Xichen silent again, and there seemed to be a layer of fog in those purple glass eyes, making it impossible to spy on his emotions. He leaned sideways slightly, looking sideways at the Immortal, and the look made the Immortal suddenly feel like he had been strangled by his throat and couldn't breathe. At this moment, he clearly realized that his master wanted to kill him.

At this moment, he turned to the side, so that he could finally see what was happening in front of him.

His right-hand man fell to his knees tremblingly, looking like he could faint at any moment. There were large patches of black blue and blood on his forehead, and there was fear in his eyes that could not be hidden.

His gaze fell on the cloud altar, and at that moment, he seemed to be frozen, his pupils widened suddenly, and his tall body shook.

The fruit on the phoenix wood was half a person high, and he was afraid that the phoenix wood would not be able to withstand the heavy falling feeling, so he specially put a thick fluff in the cloud altar. And now, the fruit that was still on the branch that morning is now lying quietly in the cloud altar, and more importantly, there is a crack visible to the naked eye on the smooth surface of the fruit.

Immortal gasped. It's as if the whole brain has stopped functioning. He finally understood why his master looked at him like that, and why he wanted to kill him. He still remembered how his master behaved when he found this strange fruit not long ago. How excited and anticipated he was at that moment, how painful and desperate he was at this moment.

The bold idea of the Immortal is also gradually becoming clear in my heart, I am afraid that it is really like that. What if it is a miracle, there are really many strange things in this world, and even the two masters of Lou can't see through it. However, now, I am afraid that it is really over.

"Lord Dharma Protector, Lord Dharma Protector, help me, help me!" The palace man crawled over in embarrassment, clutching the feet of the dead, like a drowning man clinging to the last piece of driftwood. "Adults, adults, small ones have done nothing, nothing has been done! The fruit fell by itself, and fell and fell into the cloud altar. ”

He gasped as he spoke, trying to finish in one breath, but he was afraid that he would not be able to speak clearly.

Shen Jue looked at him, and then looked at the cloud altar, but he didn't dare to look at Shen Xichen.

Of course, he knew that it was not his fault, that the fruit would fall sooner or later, and he had expected it. However, whose fault is not whose fault is not, what is the point at this moment. The master's hopes are shattered again, or, for the last time. He didn't even know if he would be able to survive this time, and what he would do to save others.

Convinced that everything was the worst, he closed his eyes in despair, waiting for the final order of the Styx. Since he was ordered by his master to stay by the phoenix wood, he knew what would happen, and he still left at such a moment, no matter what it was, he left without permission, and he had to bear the consequences.

The air was suffocating, and I didn't hear the order of punishment for a long time, but I waited for a low cry.

At this time, when you don't even dare to come out of the atmosphere, who will exhale without dying.

"Look, master!"

It was Liyuan's voice, and he could hear it before he opened his eyes. Immediately followed by Shen Xichen's low roar: "You still don't roll over to Benjun!" ”

There was no doubt that the words were addressed to him, and the cold wind in the voice slapped on his face with some pain.

He quickly opened his eyes, and Shen Xichen had already flown up to the cloud altar, as if he suddenly thought of something, he jumped down suddenly, stood aside, and did not forget to stare at Shen Jue fiercely.

"Not yet!"

At this time, Shen Xichen was the lion who had been rioting, and he knew that he was ashamed, and he did not dare to hesitate at all, staring at the master's blazing gaze and flying up to the cloud altar.

The gaze was too intense, and it made the darkness like a glow on his back.

Flying up to the cloud altar, he could take a look at what was going on. The fruit, which had been sentenced to death, was now quietly fainting with a layer of light, almost invisible. Stygian rubbed his eyes, making sure he wasn't dazzled, the light was real.

He only then looked at it carefully, and he was so nervous that he forgot about it, and now he calmed down and took out the appearance of a healer.

Touching the surface of the fruit with his hand, he felt the feeling of warmth, the warmth that belongs to people.

If it was an ordinary fruit, it would have been broken long ago if it fell like this, but this fruit had nothing unusual except a crack, not even any juice.

From any crack, he couldn't even see inside, it was black, as if it was fogged.

Even if he mobilized all the knowledge he could think of, he could not explain the vision in front of him.

Obviously, Styx couldn't wait.

"How?"

His voice was low with hope and longing, leaving him bewildered as to how to answer.

For the first time, he hated that he knew so little that he couldn't even give an accurate answer.

He can't deny that this is undoubtedly adding a layer of pain to the master, but he can't be sure that if it is not like that in the end, it is still the master who suffers.

"Perhaps, there is salvation."