Chapter 157: The Fall of the Owl God

No one had ever seen what the death of the owl god was like, so when the body of the black bird gradually dimmed, everyone had a feeling that it seemed to be just a metamorphosis. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ayin's figure gradually became blurred, and soon he couldn't tell which place was the head and which place was the hand.

She melted into the darkness.

At this moment, the phoenix suddenly swooped down towards Ayin.

It opened its mouth again, and without hesitation, swallowed the black stalk.

The phoenix, which ate the body of the owl god, became even larger. But it didn't last long.

The phoenix also turned into a fiery red fireball and suddenly disappeared.

The sky in the Valley of the Owl Gods suddenly became gloomy again.

In the blink of an eye, it seems that a lot of things have happened, and everyone has no time to think about it.

Everyone was still stunned.

Haru seems to be very unhappy with the outcome of this matter.

Qing looked at Luo Yan and said, "You actually ate her." ”

It sounded like it was just telling a fact, but there was a hint of anger in Haru's tone.

"Yes." Luo Yan nodded, "So what?" ”

Qing suddenly felt speechless.

The current Luo Yan is no longer the original Luo Yan. She has the divine power of the God of Fengyang in her body, of course it is not something he can deal with.

The reason why Qing felt angry was because all the things he wanted were now in the belly of the phoenix.

That's right, in addition to the power of the gods on Ayin's body, there is also a trace of his spirit.

Qing thought for a while and said, "What are you doing here?" Do you want to kill her, or do you want to save her? ”

Luo Yan smiled faintly: "Of course, I have my reasons for doing this." ”

In the past, when she was still an ordinary Lingyin Sect elder, saying this sentence might not be so convincing.

Although Luo Yan said this sentence before, it can only represent her opinion. But when her identity was transformed into the god of Fengyang, she represented the attitude of a god.

Therefore, no one dared to refute, especially the people of the four major sects.

Even if everyone guessed Luo Yan's approach, it seemed that she had killed Ayin on the surface, but in fact she had saved her, no one dared to come forward to question it.

Those who dare to question are the only ones left.

Qing hooked the corners of her mouth: "I didn't expect you to be so short-sighted." ”

Luo Yan glanced at Qing indifferently and did not speak.

She didn't need to say anything, and she didn't need to say anything.

With the reincarnation identity of the God of Fengyang, she didn't have to explain anything she did to others.

It's a refreshing feeling.

Luo Yan turned away.

She put away the divine power of the god of the phoenix sun. A pair of phoenix fire feathers gradually closed.

Luo Yan sat on the flying sword and flew into the air like an ordinary Spirit Yin Sect elder.

She flew in the direction of the Spirit Hidden Sect.

The crowd left behind, you look at me, I look at you, and they still haven't come to their senses.

The head of the sect, Zhenjun, broke the silence, looked at the elders of the other three factions, and asked lightly, "In that case, do you still have any questions?" ”

Of course, the head of the family Zhenjun asked about Luo Yan.

Now that Luo Yan became the god of Fengyang, it was a foregone conclusion, and the Lingyin Sect could no longer deal with it according to the door rules.

In order to block the future of the crowd, there are some things that must be asked on the spot.

The three factions exchanged glances with each other, and no one dared to have any objections.

"That's good." The head of the sect Zhenjun sighed, "Then let's stop here." ”

The head of the real monarch naturally wants to let everyone go.

On this day of Zhushentai, it will inevitably be in the history of the four countries.

And what happened today is the best ending for Kyushu and for the Lingyin Sect.

The god of Fengyang was reborn again, the power of the god was temporarily destroyed, Kyushu regained its serenity, and even Qing had no way to continue to do evil.

It seems that everything is going well.

However, at this moment, under the stage of Zhushen, the head of the sect Zhenjun glanced at the disciples of the four sects who had not completely dispersed, and always felt that something happened too smoothly, and it was a little unusual.

The head of the sect, Zhenjun, finally remembered that when Qing Yi stabbed Ah Yin with a sword, she actually didn't resist.

The head of the real monarch suddenly realized.

It turned out that Ayin had made such a decision a long time ago.

Haru's conspiracy, as well as the threat of Kyushu, were easily dismantled by this sword.

The head of the house, Zhenjun, looked at the Zhushen Terrace and was a little stunned.

He suddenly felt ...... As the head of the house, I am a little ashamed.

Elder Wen walked over and patted him on the shoulder: "Ninth Elder seems to have returned to the Imperial Fire Hall. Why don't you take a look? ”

The head of the sect Zhenjun came to his senses, glanced at the scattered crowd, and nodded.

A few purple points of light flew into the air and turned in the direction of the Spirit Yin Sect.

Luo Yan was the first to leave the Zhushen Terrace, so she naturally arrived earlier than the others.

Everyone was concentrated in the Valley of the Owl Gods, so almost no one in the entire empty Spirit Hidden Sect found her.

Luo Yan landed directly in the Imperial Fire Hall and descended in front of Shiso in the courtyard.

At this time, what happened on the Zhushen Platform had not yet had time to reach the Lingyin Sect.

Zi Su looked at Luo Yan, and her eyes were naturally full of surprise.

Ah Yin really didn't lie to her, Luo Yan was really saved.

Shiso greeted him with joy on his face. But the strange thing is that Luo Yan's face is covered with clouds.

She was a little surprised, she didn't know what was going on on the Zhushen platform, why Luo Yan looked so lost.

Zi Su asked without hesitation, "Ninth Elder...... Was Ayin the one who saved you? ”

Luo Yan glanced at Shisu and nodded very dryly.

Zi Su didn't understand why she was saved, but Luo Yan looked in a hurry.

Shisu asked, "So...... What about Ayin? Why didn't I come back with you? ”

Luo Yan stopped, stared at Zisu, and her voice was very calm: "She saved me." But she died. ”

In an instant, Shiso felt his brain explode.

"Dead?" She couldn't help but suspect that she had misheard. Ayin is obviously a black bird, who can hurt her in Kyushu? How could she have died so easily?

Zi Su didn't dare to ask, because Luo Yan was in a hurry to go to the depths of the Imperial Fire Hall. It looks like he's going to be busy doing something.

Shiso stood outside and waited.

Soon, Shisu saw the sky of the Spirit Hidden Sect, and all kinds of spiritual light descended and fell to the peaks.

Shisu could see that it was the elders of the various mountain peaks who had returned from the Zhushen Terrace.

Zi Su thought about it and decided to inquire about the news from the disciples of other peaks. Because she never doubted the gossip ability of the Lingyin Sect.

However, as soon as Shisu opened the door, before he could step out, he suddenly found a group of people standing outside the Imperial Fire Hall.

Shiso was slightly stunned.

On closer inspection, it turned out that it was not a disciple, but an elder-level figure.

Five Elders, Seven Elders, Ten Elders, and Elder Wen...... Wait, even Shisu saw the figure of the head of the house, Zhenjun. (To be continued.) )