At noon, he coaxed the little phoenix wood to take a nap, but Lord Tianzun did not come back, so he must have been very angry. Even if I can't figure out what kind of anger he is born in, it is my heart that affects me, and I can't be the master?

After thinking about it again, maybe someone is a Tianzun with a heart for all sentient beings, and he can't see Cang Lingsheng suffering, and this Shenjun is just a member of all sentient beings, so Lord Tianzun also took care of me by the way. But this is even more wrong, if my scattered heart makes up for other people's affections, can't it save more immortals from misery?

But one yard is one yard, it is indeed my fault to contradict this venerable god in the morning, no matter how you say it, people are the only Tianzun for thirty-five days. After pacing around in front of the hall for a while, this Shenjun planned to go to him and apologize to him in person, he was the Nine Heavenly Venerable, so he would not pinch the braid of such a little god as me. So he summoned auspicious clouds, looked for the direction in which he walked in the morning, and ran to the west.

Coincidentally, before Xiangyun flew a few steps, I had a strict face to face with Meng Zexuanjun who came from opposite me in the sky. There were still some bruises on his face, maybe it was that day, Lord Tianzun's hand was a little heavy. I was worried for a moment, I touched my face and thought: Lord Tianzun is such a good skill, I was so angry that I didn't beat me up in the morning, did this Shenjun pick up a bargain......

Meng Ze on the cloud head was expressionless, just staring at me, blocking my way. I couldn't hide left and right, so I raised my paws, and said hello to him: "Xuanjun, don't come to harm, haha......" The voice has not fallen, only to see him pull out a piece of black satin from his cuffs and accompanied by a "whoosh" sound straight towards me, I was shocked, and was about to sacrifice the jade sword to fight with him, only to feel the black silk rubbing his chest, the cold and sharp touch suddenly drilled into the heart, the world was dark for a moment, and I suddenly lost consciousness.

When I woke up again, I felt dizzy and sunk, and my eyes hurt from the red candle flames, and looking at the appearance of this hall, I knew that I was taken captive by Meng Ze to Xuanluo Palace. I struggled to hold my arm, and was pulled back by something, and I looked up to find myself in the arms of Meng Ze's bastard. He was dressed in a scarlet robe, and I was draped in a three-foot red satin, and the golden phoenix hovered from the hem of the skirt to my right shoulder.

There is no one else's hall, thousands of red candles are flashing with the light of Tongtong and demonic, the hall is hanging with a long red brocade, and the huge golden word "Xi" shakes my scalp numb.

I broke out in a cold sweat at this scene. Struggling to stand up, a sharp pain erupted in his heart.

"Ayu, don't move, it will hurt." The gentle voice above me gave me the illusion that he was doing good for me.

But after all, I have lived for so many years, if I can still be moved by such words, I will be sorry for the food I have eaten for tens of thousands of years, so I endured the pain of pins and needles in my heart, struggled, took a breath and faced him: "How did Xuanjun know that it would hurt?" Do you want this god to give you a needle to try? ”

His face was still expressionless, and his whole face looked even more dead and silent under the light of the jumping candle flame. He spoke, but his tone was still gentle, a mildness that was extremely incommensurate with his face: "Don't move, when we finish our worship and you become my wife, I will take it out for you." ”

I didn't even think about giving him a clean slap in the face.

This slap not only made the corner of his lip bleed, but also touched my heart, pulling out a "hiss" pain. I fell beside him, unable to straighten my waist.