Chapter 707: Zhutian (67)
In the courtyard of Fuyang Palace, Fu Jiuyin stood under the corridor with one hand behind him.
Walking slowly into the garden, I heard Fu Jiuyin smile and say, "Change." ”
Song turned around, gritted his teeth, and for a moment, he turned into a willow tree in the garden, the willow was slender, and under the breeze, it swayed slightly, and the occasional bird stopped on it, and it was harmonious.
Fu Jiuyin's gaze fell on the shadow of the willow tree, and he smiled for a moment before he smiled: "Okay, let's change back." ”
Duan Ge suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, shook the branches and leaves, and changed back into human form.
"I'm a little tickled by the birds." The big stone in the heart of the song fell back again, so he raised his hand and scratched his head, and talked to Fu Jiuyin with a smile.
Fu Jiuyin smiled slightly, beckoned to the song, and said, "The song, you come." I have something for you. ”
Singing and grinning, he trotted in front of Fu Jiuyin, "What is the general?" ”
Fu Jiuyin smiled: "You will know it when you see it." With that, he turned and walked inside, and followed with a smile on his face.
"Give you a rope and see if you like it?"
"Rope?" Jinge faintly felt that something was wrong, and just as he reacted and wanted to escape, it was too late, and a rope fell from the sky and tied him tightly.
Song struggled in a panic, but the rope became tighter and tighter as he struggled, until finally, the cold sweat he was bound by the rope came down.
"General! Why do you want to tie me with a rope? Duan Ge forced himself to calm down and shouted at Fu Jiuyin.
Fu Jiuyin sneered: "What the hell are you?" Who sent you? What is the purpose of following me! ”
After Zhiling returned from Fuyang Palace, it didn't take long for Ji Ji to find the door.
As soon as she entered the door, she said, "The broken bones have gone, did you ask anything?" ”
Zhiling pondered for a moment and said, "No, but it should be the same as we thought." ”
As soon as his words fell, Ji Xi's face changed: "How can he have such great ability?" ”
Zhiling chuckled: "Don't you also have nobles to help?" ”
"That's different." Ji Ji's eyebrows were full of solemnity, and the one who helped Jiu Yin was so capable that he could save Yin from the delusional realm; And the one who helped her was just helping her to disturb the luck of the yin in the delusional realm.
Suddenly the man came to the door and said he had something to say to her.
She listened to the man's words with suspicion, and the man said that someone had helped Fu Jiuyin a long time ago and changed the number of lives of Yiyin in the delusional realm, so as not to let Yiyin suffer in the delusional realm.
Not suffering? What does not suffer call entering the realm of delusion?
The man said that later, Fu Jiuyin went to ask for a person, wanting to use Yin to save him directly from the delusional realm.
Ji Ji's face turned cold when she heard this, she knew that Fu Jiuyin had been restless, and she didn't know why Junfeng trusted him so much!
Then the man said, "It will take some time to save Yin from the delusional realm, and during this time, I can help you disrupt Yin's luck." ”
Ji Ji hurriedly said: "How to disrupt it?" ”
"Arrange for someone to snatch her luck, it would be better if she scattered her soul, so that even if the person who helped Jiu Yin had the ability to reach the sky, he would be powerless to return to the sky."
Ji Ji frowned and said, "But why do you want to help me?" ”
"Help?" The man chuckled, "I just don't want her back." ”
Later, that person really changed the pattern of the three thousand small realms, in that person's words, there will be outsiders who will snatch away the luck of Yin, and that person also said that the delusion realm has a master plane, and it is best to disperse the soul of Yin.
So, through that person's spell, she found the traversing female Changli of the main plane of the delusional realm.
Yiyin's divine soul was indeed dispersed by the Soul Devouring Array, but he was discovered by the people who helped Jiuyin, and finally succeeded in rescuing Yinyin from the delusional realm.
"Who is the person who helped Fu Jiuyin? How could there be someone more powerful than Junfeng in the Three Realms? Her eyebrows were full of solemnity.
Zhiling chuckled: "Who said that he was a person in the Three Realms?" Besides, his Taoism will only be far above Junfeng, maybe ......"
"Tell me what?" Ji Ji said eagerly.
"Maybe even Lingshan may not be the opponent who helped Fu Jiuyin." Zhiling said slowly.
Ji Xi's face changed, "How could it be ......?"
"How not?" Zhiling chuckled, "I've always heard from the mortal world that there are people outside the world and there are heavens outside the world, and I have also had doubts, is there a number of heavens besides the nine heavens?" Now I am convinced that the Three Realms are not the end, and the Nine Heavens are not the peak. ”
Over there, in the Fuyang Palace.
The song was so anxious that tears fell: "General, what are you talking about?" I'm just singing, I was a weeping willow in the Yao Pond before, and after the last fairy boy Chongyu left, it was the general who asked me to come over! ”
Fu Jiuyin's narrow eyes were full of coldness, and he sat down slowly.
"Don't pretend, you are not a weeping willow at all, nor is you cultivating into an immortal in Yaochi, before you became an immortal, you were a person."
Duan Ge lowered his head and cried: "General, you misunderstood, I am an immortal cultivated by a weeping willow, not a person." ”
Fu Jiuyin sneered: "You have too many flaws, maybe you haven't paid attention to yourself, after turning into a willow tree, your shadow is still in human form, if the original body is really a willow tree, the shadow should be a willow tree, how can it still be a human form?" ”
In fact, this kind of flaw is only useful for the little immortals who are not high.
If you add a few hundred or thousands of years to the way of singing, you will not make such a mistake.
But it's also strange to say, who is the mastermind behind the song? is so stupid that he sent a little fairy who is not very good at Taoism to spy on him.
His voice fell, but he didn't cry anymore, but he kept lowering his head and biting his lip.
"Who is the one who commands you? What did he ask you to do? If you can confess, I will open the net, but if you don't want to say it, don't blame me for being rude. Fu Jiuyin's gaze on Duan Ge was cold, like a layer of ice and snow in the middle of winter.
Duan Ge suddenly raised his head and looked at Fu Jiuyin fixedly, "No one asked me to come, it's me." ”
When Fu Jiuyin heard this, he sneered: "So, you don't want to say it." ”
Duan Ge hurriedly said: "No, what I said is the truth, there is no mastermind behind the scenes, it is my own decision to follow you, please listen to my words before dealing with it." ”
"Say." Fu Jiu Yin's eyes stared at him coldly, the foundation of the song was shallow, and the Tao was low, let him say it, he couldn't make any waves.
There was a trace of grief and indignation on the face of the song, and his voice was a little choked, and he slowly spoke after a while.
"I am one of the twenty-eight priests who were killed by Junfeng at the beginning."