The man who spoke spoke very quietly, but the monks who were slightly stronger in the room heard it.

Yu Shien was so shocked that he didn't speak for a long time.

Fuso ......

After thinking for a moment, a dusty memory seemed to be opened in his mind, and he remembered that the creator of the wood magic they had learned was none other than the flower god Fusang.

More than 500 years ago, this Fuso Divine Venerable once protected a half-demon who was murderous and did all kinds of evil!

Shameful and humiliating! The founder of Mount Tai is actually such an evil god! It is simply an insult to the lintel of Mount Tai!

The crowd suddenly exploded -

"So the god who drove the madness of the Pine Crane Daoist is Feng Yizhi?"

"Phew, what a god! It's a demon, can a god who is with a demon be a god?"

"Heavenly scum! Daoist Songhe was scolded as a madman back then, and he was originally victimized!"

Feng Yi swept over the noisy crowd, looked at the sky again, and said coldly: "Di Jun, have you finally made a move?"

There is no doubt that the memories of him in the mortal world have been restored.

The Emperor wanted to get rid of him by the hand of the Terrans, and let him die at the hands of the people he had sheltered and saved.

is worthy of being the Emperor of Heaven, and he will play a murderous trick to the fullest!

However, his weakness was only known to Cen Duxiao, did she really hate him to such an extent?

He was defenseless against her, but she revealed his Achilles' heel to those bent on his life!

He looked at her with a sad expression, slowly approached her, and said in a trembling voice, "You...... Do you really want my life again?"

Cen Duxiao didn't understand why he said "again", she never wanted to kill him, she just hated him for not even wanting his life to cover up for Mo Ran, and he looked like he was very affectionate to her.

She really didn't understand his thoughts.

His eyes were full of despair and sorrow, like a sharp knife cutting at her heart, she took a deep breath and hated: "I just want the truth, and you have deceived me and never told the truth." ”

Feng Yizhi's bright eyes suddenly lost their brilliance, and said gloomily: "I have no heart, a heart born for you will hurt, it will still hurt if it doesn't beat, from the past to now, have you ever felt sorry for me?"

Cen Duxiao was dazed when she heard this, and laughed at herself on her face: "Give birth to a heart for me?"

Feng Yizhi suddenly remembered that Mo Ran said to him: "Her actions of hugging you, kissing you, and confessing to you are all influenced by me, can you really tell who the person you love is?"

So, Cen Duxiao was doubting his intentions? She had spent a few short years with him with Mo Ran's face at that time, did she also think that the person he loved was Mo Ran, not her hidden in Mo Ran's body?

He wanted to explain to her, but this was not the place to speak.

At this moment, a loud shout from the crowd interrupted the conversation between the two: "He is a fallen god! If you don't get rid of him, he will be the second heaven! Everyone, go up! Kill him and do the right thing for heaven!"

The crowd followed suit—

"Do the right thing for heaven!"

"Do the right thing for heaven!"

......

In an instant, countless sword lights flashed in mid-air, and many monks from various sects and sects surged in all directions.

The black and beautiful area is like a large army pressing the border, surrounding the entire sea of flowers.

He was the only one on Feng Yizhi's side, and he fixed his eyes to see that some of them were ordinary people who had no cultivation foundation.

Di Jun is trying to force him to kill these people and make him a sinner through the ages!

At this moment, above the Nine Heavens—

The Heavenly Emperor looked down at the world under his feet and sneered: "Fusang, don't you want to purify all sentient beings?

Yanggu Yanyang Palace——

Prince Hao pinched his fingers and exclaimed, "Oh no, Master is in trouble!"

He immediately dodged and tried to leave Yanggu, but was stopped by a golden light, which rose from four different directions, forming a light prison that soared into the sky.

Mao Ri Xingjun suddenly appeared, bowed down, and said, "Your Royal Highness the Prince, Your Excellency orders you not to leave Yanggu." ”

Prince Hao hurriedly split the barrier in front of him, and said, "I want to save the master, and I will ask my father for my sins when I come back." ”

Mao Ri Xingjun said: "His Royal Highness the Prince, His Excellency means to let you leave it alone, all this is the red dust tribulation that Fusang deserves for violating the will of heaven." ”

Bang –

With a loud bang, the golden barrier in front of Prince Hao's eyes was as solid as a rock.

Prince Hao hurriedly said: "Mao Sun Xingjun, I order you to withdraw from the light prison! What bullshit red dust robbery! I don't believe this, Master, he just wants to protect the people he loves and the world, he has become a fallen god, isn't his punishment enough? Why does Father still embarrass him?"

"Forgive me, the prince is cautious!" Mao Sun Xingjun arched his hand to the sky in fear, eager to go up and cover Prince Hao's mouth.

This prince's temperament is really the same as Fusang!

Mao Ri Xingjun solemnly advised: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, Fusang has eliminated the immortal root and judged the heavenly realm, he is no longer your master, you don't have to disobey him for him!"

Prince Hao stayed in the golden pillar of light and paced around, but Mao Sun Xingjun didn't enter the oil and salt, and he couldn't make sense when he wanted to come.

He had a flash of inspiration and sent a message to the Hades: "Master is in trouble, please go to the Hades as soon as possible to rescue." ”

After the word was spread, no one responded for a long time.

"Is something happening in the underworld? Is it controlled by the Father?"

He closed his eyes, and the spirit went out of his body and into the underworld.

The huge hall of Hades was empty, and he searched around, only to see the ferryman sitting on the bank of the Lechuan River.

When the ferryman saw Prince Hao coming, he was surprised for a while, and hurriedly got up and saluted: "His Royal Highness the Prince." ”

Prince Hao said again and again: "No need to be polite, let me ask you, where did the Hades King go?"

The ferryman replied respectfully: "The Lethe Divine Venerable has disappeared in the human world, and the Lord Hades has been looking for her whereabouts for a while now, and she has not returned to the underworld for more than half a month. ”

"Ah, such a coincidence?" Prince Hao was faintly uneasy.

Was all this premeditated?

Only the gods can see him when the original spirit is out of his body, and he can't use his spiritual power to help Feng Yizhi.

In a moment, he landed in the east of Xunyang City.

In a sea of flowers, Feng Yi was alone, and everyone stood on the opposite side of him, including his beloved Cen Duxiao.

A black barrier stood in front of him like an endless night, and he didn't kill his attackers, only defended them.

Feng Yizhi looked at those who tirelessly stabbed him with swords in almost despair, and the strange sounds in his ears were endless—

"Kill them, kill these people who don't know what to do!"

"Only when they are all dead, there will be no one to use Di Jun!"

"The ungrateful deserve to die! They owe you, pay with their lives, quick, kill them!"

"If you don't kill them today, he will have endless troubles in the future, and you will never have peace!"

Feng Yizhi was extremely sober at this moment: "If I kill them, won't I be in the arms of Emperor Jun?"

Cen Duxiao was depressed in her heart, she didn't want to hurt Feng Yizhi, but as long as she sympathized with him, she felt that she was sorry for Yi Shugui.

She stood in place in a daze, she hesitated, she knew that Feng Yizhi was not a great traitor, but she couldn't stand by him.