Chapter Seventy-Six: Unforgivable Hatred

Feng Xun didn't expect to see this bird again. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoA creature derived like an accessory, but living with its own pride.

Zi Yao clenched her hands, her heart pounding. She was so scared that she didn't even dare to think about anything bad.

"The immortals know... His identity? Why is it the way it is? ”

Feng Xun let out a rare sigh. "He's out of his sanity."

Zi Yao's figure shook. This repetition of affirmations was tantamount to sticking another knife in her heart, tearing the bloody wound that had been covered up again. She said in a somewhat astringent voice: "I already know..."

"I don't know if the princess has heard of Qingqiu?" Feng Xun's voice changed. Zi Yao nodded hesitantly, she didn't know much about the legendary place, but many older immortals were still in awe of it when they mentioned it.

"Qingqiu is a place left over from ancient times, and there are gods living there."

God's people? Zi Yao was surprised, the gods of heaven and earth had almost disappeared, and the only one left was the Eastern Emperor, and because of this, his status was unmatched in the immortal world.

But for the first time, she had heard that there were still gods left in the Six Realms. The gods are the descendants of the true gods, and it stands to reason that their status should be incomparably transcendent, and they should exist on an equal footing with the Six Realms.

In this case, how could it end up being wiped out a hundred years ago...

"The Qingqiu royal family is the most perfect inheritor of the divine bloodline, blessed with unique talents, all of them are extremely powerful, the men are charming and handsome, and the women are peerless. They are the most gifted race in appearance among the Six Realms, and even surpass the Immortal Race. ”

Such a blessed race has been extinguished for unknown reasons, and everyone still has lingering palpitations when they mention it. No matter how stupid she is, she should understand.

Zi Yao's body cooled down a little, and she seemed to be about to hear some big secret. Reason told her that she shouldn't know, but she couldn't help but know about Mo Zhi.

"And then?" Her body trembled slightly, but she chose to continue listening.

"They are the nine-tailed foxes. The strength of each additional tail will be doubled, and when the ninth tail evolves, they will have extraordinary mana and become a celestial fox whose strength is comparable to that of the immortals. Completely fade away from the demonic aura and become an immortal who is not recorded in the book of heaven.

Therefore, they are a race that is jealous of the heavenly immortals and feared by them.

And when every nine-tailed fox is promoted, he will choose a subject of the Shrub Bird Clan to assist. ”

Speaking of this, a trace of pity flashed in Feng Xun's eyes, "It is to dedicate the Inner Dan to help the nine-tailed fox evolve faster." And the shrub bird that sacrifices the inner dan will degenerate back into a normal shrub. ”

Zi Yao roared with a loud bang in his head, Mo Zhi was offering Neidan! Nine-Tails! There are still nine-tails in this world!

Why, why does it have to be Mo Sus? Anger devoured her like the mouth of a giant beast, chewing so hard that her whole body was swollen and painful, her whole body trembled uncontrollably, and her eyes were scarlet.

It was almost crazy.

Once under the control of drugs, she thought that she was in love with Su Xiaoyou, but even if her soul was controlled, her love for Mo Zhi still appeared, and the suppressed and distorted love erupted hundreds of times after the restraints disappeared.

Mo Zhi's disappearance was the beginning and fuse of everything, making her regretful, embarrassed, painful, and all the negativity that made people crazy turned into extreme hatred.

It's like a blocked flood, if it can be stopped forever, nothing will happen, but once the levee breaks, it will destroy everything.

Zi Yao remembered the first time she saw Su Xiaoyou, a snow-white fox with four hooves like stepping on flames.

Su Xiaoyou... Zi Yao squeezed out three words between her teeth, the nails of both hands were embedded in the flesh, and a monstrous hatred suddenly surged in her heart, how can you, how can you! How can you take advantage of the Mo that is so good to you? His eyes are full of you!

You sacrificed him for the promotion of the Nine-Tails! Sacrifice her! "Ahh Zi Yao grabbed her hair with both hands, screamed, hysterical, and crazy and hideous. The immortal power around his body suddenly surged.

Feng Xun took a step back in surprise, and his eyes flashed with disbelief. I didn't expect this person to be so important to her. With a rare heaviness on his face, he turned his head to look at the Luan Xianhe in the shadows, "Stun her." ”

The girl's figure moved and appeared behind Zi Yao in the blink of an eye, she didn't ask why, and she didn't realize that this was the princess, she turned her head to dodge the attack of Zi Yao's nails and raised her hand to knock back to the same place.

The brilliance in Zi Yao's eyes dimmed, and her body fell to the ground softly. Indescribable grief welled up in my heart, tearing and convulsing like pain.

She slowly closed her eyes unconsciously, and in those eyes, there was only bitter hatred that had not faded. A tear dripped from the corner of his eye. Hidden in the hair, no longer to be found.

"Take good care of your princess. Remember not to irritate her. Feng Xun came out of the Qionghua Hall and instructed the palace attendants in front of the door, they had already heard the screams inside, and they didn't dare to go in because of the princess's order, they were waiting anxiously and panicked, and after listening to Feng Xun's words, they nodded and rushed in.

Feng Xun: "......"

He opened his mouth and looked around as there was no one left. He turned his head to look at the crane. "Can we still find our home?"

Crane: "........."

Not everyone knows where Fengxun's palace is, he loves to be quiet, so he built it very remotely, and it has been a small transparency that can't be asked for anything for a hundred years, and Fengxun himself is also in trouble for a while.

Who are you going to find to send them back?

Xianhe thought for a moment, "I can find it." ”

Faced with Feng Xun's eyes and hesitation, she added, "Trust me." The tone was extremely serious.

Feng Xun: "......"

Silently turned his head and walked out heavily. It's just that he trusts her too much, he can lose a thousand times because she has to lose five hundred more times.

Crane: "........."

What do you want to do with that loveless expression...

So he could only follow silently.

After a while, Feng Xun hesitated to speak, "Do you think, how long are we going to lose this time?" ”

Xianhe thought about it seriously, "About 200 days? "It's a bit of progress after losing so many times, right?

Can you find it in more than 200 days? Then he paused, looked at Feng Xun uncertainly, and asked rhetorically, "How much less?"

“……”

In the Ziwei Palace, the palace attendants were quiet. Everyone does their own thing, and it is inevitable that there is some guilt in their hearts.

There are so many immortals in them, they don't even look at a bird.

And the source of guilt is more of their indifference. Just because it was an ordinary bird, no one could have imagined that it would run away.

The Omiya attendants had been in the room for a long time, and they didn't know how to comfort each other after looking at each other.

For the gods of the Eastern Emperor, in their hearts they are as unattainable as gods, and they are both excited and looking forward to knowing that Ziwei Palace has re-elected the palace attendants, and they are sincerely afraid, and what they saw on the first day was this good-tempered and cheerful palace attendant.

They rarely see God, and they have a lot of respect for this God's word.

Even though she had always had a good temper, no one dared to go in and take a look.

When they were at a loss, after a long day, the closed door suddenly opened.