Chapter 1357 [Fan] Feng Ling's Death
So the reason why she suffered this today was only because although her father was the generalissimo, he was not enough to enter the core area of the Emperor's mind.
What is the eldest lady of the Marshal's Mansion?
She knew that her identity was still not noble enough.
So if she wants to live, if she wants to live well, if she wants to live without the restrictions of heaven, if she wants to live in front of anyone in the heavenly court, there is only one way for her now.
Feng Ling didn't say a word to Feng Zhenwei, who wanted to say goodbye to her, and she didn't even look at Feng Zhenwei, nor did she have any reluctance, she had a proud face and rushed directly to the Thunder Tribulation Platform.
"Ling'er"
Feng Zhenwei shouted with a mournful voice that pierced the sky.
O his only daughter! Why didn't she even give him time to say goodbye at the end, so resolutely jumped off the thunder robbery platform?
The thunder and lightning that were faintly filled on the thunder platform began to smash down frantically the moment Feng Ling rushed in. The storm changed in an instant, and the wind and yellow sand were filled with countless terrifying thunderstorms that could destroy the souls of the gods one by one.
Feng Ling almost disappeared after entering the Thunder Tribulation Platform.
At this moment, all the wind shock could hear was the deafening thunder and the harsh grinding sound of lightning colliding with each other.
"It's Daddy, I'm sorry for you! It's Daddy, I'm sorry for you! Ling'er, Dad is here to accompany you! We're reunited as a family! ”
Feng Zhenwei cried and screamed, and also rushed into the Thunder Tribulation Platform.
Nangong Jin, Lu Xiaoxiao, and Chiyan, Yun Yue and Chiyang, who were in charge of the prison, looked at this pair of speechless father and daughter, their final outcome was doomed, no one would feel pity for them, and no one would mourn or remember their deaths.
A generalissimo who has established countless meritorious services for the heavenly court, because his goddaughter is not strict, he leads to the failure of the late festival.
He and Feng Ling's deaths, no one will say that they are pitiful, and no one will argue for them.
The Thunder Tribulation of this Thunder Tribulation Platform is specially set up for immortals, not to mention gods like Feng Zhenwei and Feng Ling, even if the Emperor of Heaven enters, after more than an hour of heavenly thunder, he can definitely only come out with serious injuries.
And the sin of Wind Shock and Wind Ling is very serious.
When the executive officer read out the sins of these two people, the thunder tribulation in the thunder robbery platform actually split for two hours.
Two hours later, the smoke vanished, and the thunder robbery platform was clear.
However, all that could be seen on the huge thunderstorm platform was the faintly criss-crossing electric light, not to mention the soul of Feng Zhenwei and Feng Ling, after two hours of crazy lightning strikes, not even a little spiritual sense was left.
The executioner entered the Lei Tribulation Platform, left the two of them behind, and after the baptism of the Lei Tribulation, the Yuan Ling, who had washed away the lead flower, picked it up and brought it to Nangong Jin.
"Qi Antarctic Immortal Monarch, Feng Zhenwei and Feng Ling have completely dispersed, this is their Yuan Spirit. But the Wind Ling Fairy seems to have suffered a heavy blow before she died, and her Yuan Spirit has been shattered and can no longer be used. ”
"Ouch, what a waste! Who did the unethical thing? Yun Yue picked up Feng Ling's piece of Yuan Ling and looked at it upside down.
"Princess Yunyue, it was done by her subordinates, and her subordinates know their mistakes, so they are punished by Princess Yunyue!"
Seeing this, Honglang on the side could only kneel on one knee to receive the punishment. However, he didn't regret kicking Feng Ling's Yuan Ling at all, because at that time he felt that he was too angry, and if he didn't hurt her, he felt that he couldn't get over his own hurdle.
"You're too angry to do this, get up."
Lu Xiaoxiao is an absolute protector, and when she saw Honglang kneeling on the ground to ask for punishment, she directly let him get up.
This is her subordinate to the Antarctic Heaven, and she has the right to protect him. What's more, Feng Ling was originally a damned person, so why not abuse before death.
Honglang is also a shrewd person, he has known for so many months of getting along, listening to the words of their family master, and it is not as direct and effective as listening to the words of their wife.
As long as it is the order of the lady, the Lord will obey it.
So Madame doesn't punish him, he wants to be stupid and kneel, isn't this unpleasant for himself?
Yun Yue smiled and leaned over to Lu Xiaoxiao and said, "Xiaoxiao, you can give me this Yuan Spirit of Feng Zhenwei." ”
Lu Xiaoxiao nodded directly without thinking about it: "Well, I'm useless anyway, just take it if you need it." ”
Yun Yue's eyes lit up, and she looked at Nangong Jin with a resentful look of encountering the losers, and she was already smiling in her heart.
A high-level god's primordial spirit!
Did Lu Xiaoxiao think that Heavenly Court would dispose of a god every once in a while?
Anyway, it had been 100,000 years since she was born, and she had never seen her father give death to even a god.
The matter of the five elders is an extremely special situation, and it is also Nangong Jin's luck, so he can get a Shangshen Yuan Spirit.
Otherwise, this time Lu Xiaoxiao really has only one dead end.
A god's primordial spirit, whether it is a god or a demon, is the most important treasure.
She knew that if she asked for Antarctica, he would definitely not give it to her if he was so stingy, so she had the cheekiness to ask Lu Xiaoxiao for it.
I didn't expect it to be so easy.
Nangong Jin couldn't help but look at his lady with some resentment and said, "Lady, this is our enemy, don't you plan to take his Yuan Ling, let's make a commemoration?" ”
Lu Xiaoxiao glanced at her father-in-law: "What is there to commemorate the enemy's Yuan Ling?" I felt sick to look at this thing, and I made a souvenir. Do you want me to offer his primordial spirit? ”
When Yun Yue heard this, the little chicken nodded and said, "That's it, the enemy's Yuan Ling looks like an eyesore, so it's better for me, a person who doesn't want to do it, to take it." ”
Nangong Jin looked at Yun Yue and was extremely depressed, but in the end, she still listened to Lu Xiaoxiao's words without any argument, and gave the Yuan Spirit of Feng Zhenwei to Yun Yue.
Chiyang stood aside and asked, "Dad, do you think it's strange?" ”
Chiyan raised his eyebrows slightly.
"I feel that a woman like Feng Ling can do anything other than her own death. So I thought she would quibble all kinds of when she arrived at the Cloud Treasure Palace, but she actually confessed directly. Don't you think it's strange today? ”
The corners of Chiyan's lips raised into a beautiful evil smile: "So what do you think?" ”
"So I think ......" Chiyang was slightly stunned: "Isn't this asking you?" I always felt that this Feng Ling died strangely. Is she really dead enough to have even the slightest sense of spirituality? ”
Red Flame didn't answer and asked, "Can you feel her and Wind Shock's spiritual sense?" ”
Chiyang shook his head: "No." ”
"So ......"
"That's why I'm even more skeptical."