Is this the immortal realm where he has been cultivating immortals since he was a child and has always wanted to soar?

If so, I'd rather fall into a demon!

Chu Linyu has always been a man of temperament, but at this time, he was even more disheartened by the Heavenly Realm, so he simply stood by and watched.

It's just that he doesn't understand Uncle Shi, why wouldn't he help?

Zhuo Wenyan watched the blood flowing all over the ground, he had been watching carefully, he was counting, one, two, three......

Until the eighty-one thunder and fire immortals were connected, none of them fell, and all of them were killed by Feng Liji.

He suddenly showed a smile, and there was joy and relief in the face of revenge, and at the same time mourning.

He suddenly felt that a depression in his heart gradually dissipated, Senior Sister, have you seen it? The people who killed you back then are now not going to die well.

Feng Liji's black clothes were already soaked, tightly attached to his body, faintly outlining the lines of his muscles, his whole body was stained with blood, like a demon from hell, in Xuan Yin's intoxicated and fascinated gaze, he stretched out his two fingers to decide, the light of the water sword was shining, and the Emperor of Heaven, who was still high in the previous second, was like a lamb to be slaughtered at the moment, forced to not even raise his head by murderous energy, and could only wait for death unconsciously.

At the moment when he was about to swing the Broken Water Sword, a bright light suddenly appeared in the sky, and a wind blade opened the sword of Feng Liji.

"Who!"

"Feng Liji, put down the butcher's knife, and then you can be at peace." There was an ethereal, ethereal voice in the air, which was light and pleasant, like a sound of exhaustion, and swept away the mania in people's hearts......

As soon as the voice fell, a white, remarkable figure gradually flew in from a distance......

The man was dressed in white, with a handsome and unparalleled face, and a pair of eyes revealing an ethereal aura, as if he had seen through the world, transcended things, and truly ascended to the immortal.

Feng Lijian felt that this man was a little familiar, and the Heavenly Emperor on the side hurriedly begged for help, "Immortal in the clouds, help me!" ”

Immortals in the clouds?

This is the legendary Ancient Immortal?

It is said that when Pangu just opened the world, this immortal in the clouds was born in response to auspicious clouds, so he is the originator of the fairy world.

Feng Lichen suddenly remembered that he would feel familiar to this person for something.

This person is clearly the mysterious man who merged Zhirou's life soul and Tianhu Demon Yuan back then!

"It's you?!" Feng Lixian looked at him suspiciously, what did he mean by appearing here?

If he wants to fight for the Emperor of Heaven, then even if he saves Zhirou, he can only be sorry!

The immortal in the clouds spoke, "Feng Liji, as early as five hundred years ago, I knew that there was such a catastrophe in the Dao, so I made an exception to save Sang Zhi's life, hoping that she could influence you and give up revenge." ”

"Unexpectedly, that Sang Zhirou was in another world, and her body lacked a touch of life and soul, and she became stupid and stupid. Fortunately, he was later adopted by Zhuo Wenyan and survived. ”

"In this way, she has completely lost her memories of the past, and naturally she can no longer dissuade you from giving up the idea of revenge."

He looked at the corpses all over the ground, his eyebrows furrowed, but he didn't expect that he still missed a step after thousands of calculations.

Perhaps, this is karma.

The matter has come to this, and Yun Zhongxian is powerless to turn back time, so he just said helplessly, "For the sake of saving Sang Zhirou's face, let the Emperor of Heaven go." If the order of the heavenly realm is chaotic, the four worlds of gods, demons, men and ghosts will inevitably be in chaos. ”

"Of course, you have transcended the Four Realms, and these turmoil have nothing to do with you. However, the Four Realms are in turmoil, where do you let Sang Zhirou stay? When the time comes, she will only be scattered into ashes and will never be resurrected. ”

The evil qi on Feng Lichen's body is too heavy, if he one day becomes a demon among demons because of this, and completely loses his mind, who will save the whole world?

Even he was an immortal in the clouds—he was not completely sure that he could kill him.

The only thing that can save him may be the love in his heart.

Zhuo Wenyan on the side had long been surprised by Yun Zhongxian's words, it turned out that Xiao Ruan was the reincarnation of his senior sister!

No wonder...... No wonder......

Chu Linyu was also shocked and speechless, it turned out that the junior sister was actually the reincarnation of Sang Zhirou!

He looked at Feng Liji, who was also motionless, in a daze, and suddenly felt a pain in his heart, if this was the case, could he still be with her as he wished?

After all, in the last life, Sang Zhirou had to die with him when she died!

Feng Lizhen was stunned for a moment, thinking of Wen Xiaoruan's eccentric appearance, and suddenly felt that the anger burning in his heart instantly cooled down, and his killing intent was suddenly lost.

He didn't respond to Yun Zhongxian's words, he just took the Water Broken Sword back into its scabbard and looked at the Heavenly Emperor, "As long as you promise to abolish Murong Qian's position as the Queen of Heaven, I will no longer pursue you." ”

"Good, good." The Emperor of Heaven replied hurriedly, and he wished to abolish that slut in his heart.

After receiving an affirmative answer, Feng Liji turned around and commanded the demon soldiers in a deep voice, "Mo Yu leads the troops and returns to Lang Island." ”

And he, suddenly, squeaked and said, "Lead the way!" ”

Squeak circled around him excitedly, it understood what he meant, he wanted it to lead the way to save its master!

At the moment when Wen Xiaoruan came out of the mustard seed space, it felt the breath of the demon yuan, and was eager to find Wen Xiaoruan.

But Zhuo Wenyan kept stopping it and not letting it move.

This time, Feng Lichen opened his mouth to save his master, and he was excited in his heart, so he first ran in the direction of Dijing.

Feng Liji followed and walked away on the clouds.

He can't go back to Lang Island at this time, he still has to save the man!

After a while, Feng Liji appeared in the sky above the imperial capital, and when he looked at the location of the Prime Minister's Mansion, he knew that the ghost king had never been kind! This time he dared to kidnap her, it seems that he has to tell him what the fate should be if he moved his phoenix traces!

He fixed his eyes on a room, and through the bricks and tiles, he saw that the room was anxiously walking back and forth from side to side, sitting on a stool for a while, but as if the stool had thorns, it bounced up again, and began to walk anxiously back and forth again.

Feng Lichen's heart was soft for a while, this guy has always been active, he locked her in the Demon Palace, she had to go out secretly, this time she was locked in the house, and she had to jump in a hurry!

He slowly descended.

Squeak ran over first, trying to rush into the house, but the barrier kept it out, and it couldn't get in.

Insect carving skills!

Feng Liji just squinted, and the enchantment disappeared without a trace, squeaked open the door, and jumped towards Wen Xiaoruan!

"Master!" We've got you covered!

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Wen Xiaoruan just turned around, and a white shadow burrowed into his arms, "Squeak?!" ”

Looking at the Feng Liji outside the door, Wen Xiaoruan was a little stunned, he couldn't come back to his senses, isn't this guy at war with the Heavenly Realm? How did you end up here?

Could it be—did he come to save her?

With warmth in her heart, Wen Xiaoruan ran out of the room, but the moment she went out, she saw Feng Lijian behind her and shouted, "Be careful!" ”

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This chapter is a little less.,It's busy this weekend.,I'm going out at seven o'clock.,I didn't come back until eight or nine o'clock in the evening.,So there's no time to write at all.,It's good after this weekend.,I hope you'll forgive me.。