Chapter 87: Immortal Venerable (End)
The past is over, and the sea of fire is renewed. - Narrator-kun
The chanting continued, but the effect of the chanting was gone, and Qiu Ci was so painful that the meridians of his whole body twitched, and his mind was blank.
"Big, the host is big, hold on, complete the purification and you're not far from death!"
Feng Xingchen knew that she had succeeded when she found out that the chanting had lost its effectiveness, and a smile finally appeared on her face, but why Qiu Ci's body had undergone such a huge change was not explained in the "Divine Curse".
Qiu Ci, who couldn't bear the pain anymore, knelt heavily on the ground, and the jubilant demons around him surrounded him again,
"Demon Lord, are you alright?"
"It seems that this ritual Demon Lord has lost a lot of immortal power."
"The Demon Emperor is still drinking over there, do you want him to come over and have a look."
"It's all scattered, it's all scattered, the Loose Demon Lord is the Immortal Immortal Venerable in the sky, she will definitely be fine in a while."
"That's it, she's a fairy."
A group of low-level demons with weak colors couldn't tell the situation of Qiu Ci at all, but Feng Xingchen was a little surprised when she heard that they still called her an immortal.
{How is it possible, the demonic qi has been retained in the body for so many years, and it has long polluted the immortal qi in the body, how can the immortal immortal still be an immortal!} No, Feng Xingchen, don't think about it anymore, you are eliminating harm for the beings of the Three Realms. }
Qiu Ci knelt on the ground for a long time, and when she regained consciousness slightly, her body only felt empty, as if there was nothing left.
"The host is great, the effect of the wish power lost its effectiveness at the moment when the immortal qi was eroded, and the wound on your hand was healed.
And the good news is that Da is just an ordinary person now.
And then there's ......"
Before 2222's words were finished, a mouthful of blood spurted out of Qiu Ci's mouth, an embarrassed smile hung on the corner of her mouth, and as soon as she raised her head, she saw Feng Xingchen pointing at herself with the best fairy sword she gave her,
"Master, it's over."
Qiu Ci couldn't speak, but put on a relieved expression and closed his eyes.
Suddenly a gust of wind blew, Qiu Ci's whole person was hugged by Feng Qian and took off out of the demon world, and in the sea of clouds, Qiu Ci trembled and leaned towards his body, his face was pale.
"Why did you make yourself like this, I didn't say it, I will protect you."
Feng Tian infused the immortal qi in her body into Qiu Ci's body, but her body could no longer withstand such a strong immortal qi, and a mouthful of blood spat on Feng Tian's chest, and her body began to slide.
Her feet couldn't step on the clouds, and Feng Tian desperately hugged her and flew straight to the Little Heavy Wonderland.
"Ah Ci, wait, wait a little longer, we'll be home."
"Cold ...... It's so cold......"
"Cold? Cold! Feng Qian hurriedly used the fairy qi to gently wrap Qiu Ci's body, seeing that she was slightly improving, and her heart was prickly again,
"I'll heal you."
The moment Feng Tian stepped on the Xiaozhong Immortal Land with Qiu Ci in his arms, a road was automatically opened in the sea of flowers leading to the Immortal Mansion.
When Feng Tian carried her to the white jade bed, Feng Xingchen also chased after her,
"Feng Tian, what do you want to do, cure her, so that she can continue to harm the common people?"
"Get out."
"No way, I'm going to get rid of this fallen immortal today."
"Fallen Immortals?" Feng Tian stroked the gray hair of Shang Qiuci, revealing a miserable smile,
"Have you ever seen a fallen immortal?
Do you know what a fallen immortal is?
Did you see her hurt?
Or is it certain that the blood-colored phoenix flower is the curse mark of the blood sacrifice?
What have you checked over the years......
"She is a fallen immortal, she is using her immortal energy to revive the demon race!
Feng Tian, have you forgotten the tragic situation in the human world in those years! ”
"Get out."
"I'm going to get rid of her, you get out of the way."
"It's you," Feng Tian looked at Feng Xingchen coldly,
"Just now, you turned her into a fallen immortal with your own hands. And, she, if she wasn't bent on dying, you wouldn't have hurt her at all. ”
Feng Xingchen was stunned for a moment, only to feel that Feng Tian was no longer the "God of War" Feng Tian in her memory, but the relieved expression on Qiu Ci's face before he died jumped out of his mind, the white hair that did not turn into a moment later, and the symbiotic spell that did not stop soon after the light golden hair poured into the wound, and the most important thing was that the immortal aura that could come and go freely,
"What the hell is a fallen immortal?"
"A demon who has been corrupted by demonic energy."
"Fallen immortals are demons, heh, fallen immortals are demons, of course fallen immortals are demons."
{How could this be, how could this be, the first time I saw Shizun use the Symbiosis Divine Spell, I seemed to have thought that maybe Shizun wanted to seal the Demon Realm with his own strength, but in the end, why didn't I choose to believe her?} }
"Heh, how do you choose to believe her......" Feng Xingchen looked at Feng Qian painfully,
{Only you will always trust her.} }
"Feng Tian, your hair is in her body, if you can take it out, she, Shizun will be able to reabsorb the immortal qi." With that, she turned to leave, and the "thank you" wafting in the air became her only support.
Feng Tian, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, frowned slightly, he looked at Qiu Ci seriously, and his hand gently touched her meridians.
"The host is big, fast, and die, or you're going to die."
Qiu Ci opened his eyes suddenly, squeezing out all the strength of his body,
"Let me go!"
"Ah Ci, I can make you change back to the past."
"There's no time, the Demon Realm must be sealed, help me, let me go."
"We have the next world, and if you don't let me go, we won't have a future."
Feng Tian stared at her eyes, he could feel her determination, his hand gently touched her eyebrows, revealing the best smile in his life,
"Okay, I'll accompany you."
The phoenix petals that floated in with the wind fell on the brocade feather yarn and turned into sparks, and the sea of flowers outside the fairy mansion became a sea of fire.
Feng Xingchen, who had just walked to the door of the Little Heavy Fairyland, looked back and saw that the entire Phoenix Tree was burning, and the fire was surging with the wind, and it soon hit the entire Little Heavy Wonderland.
{Feng Tilt..... No, why bathe in the fire.......}
The true fire of the Phoenix clan could not be resisted even by the immortals of the same clan, and Feng Xingchen floated in the sky above the Xiaozhong Immortal Realm like this, watching it burn for a whole day and a night.
The real fire turned everything to ashes, and Feng Xingchen rushed straight to the original location of the Immortal Mansion, rummaged for a long time, and finally found a phoenix egg in the corner.
She held the phoenix egg in her arms, and tears fell down one by one,
"It's okay, it's okay, Feng Tian, let's go home, go home."
She got up tremblingly, dragged her trance body and flew back to the Valley of Forgotten Sorrows, and fell backwards as soon as she reached the valley......
At the same time as Qiu's death, all the demons in the demon realm turned into a mass of demonic qi again, and that demonic qi became smaller and smaller, and finally gathered back into the black demon monument.
Two hundred years later, His Royal Highness Feng Tian of the Valley of Forgotten Sorrows broke out of his shell, and he staggered to Feng Xingchen, who accompanied him all day long, just like back then, and after he grew up, he also stayed with her and never left.