Chapter Forty-Nine: No Return

"Why, don't you know? Why are you still asking the deity?" Wind Evil Cloud played with the incorruptible sword in her hand, and answered as carelessly as her standing.

"Are you going to the demon world?"

"Otherwise, the deity is going to play?"

"But it's not that Emperor Shi Yu has no intention, even if Ming Lang is a demon lord, he can't get close to Emperor Shi Yu's body, let alone he got the Emperor Shi Yu's blood, and successfully escaped to the demon world. Even though...... Even if you know that this is a deliberately set up bureau by Emperor Shiyu without a chance, do you want to go to the Demon Realm Yu Yuan?"

This time, when I heard Feng Jing don't speak, Feng Xiyun didn't even want to pretend to be a superficial encounter.

Originally, Pulau was in a hostile state with her Immortal City, and Feng Jing didn't come to Immortal City at this juncture when she was injured, and also saw her seriously injured, she was not worried that he would pass the news of her injury to Pulau Feng Ziyi and kill him was already very face-saving for him, at this moment, at this juncture about Twilight Yunshen's life and death, he actually jumped out to BB with her, and Feng Evil Cloud didn't drive him out of Immortal City directly, which was already very face-saving for him.

Feng Xiyun heard Feng Jing don't speak, she didn't even raise her head, and directly summoned the wooden crane she was hiding in her Tibetan mansion, and then jumped the back of the wooden crane before everyone could react, and wanted to go to the demon world.

The Immortal Monarch Lonely Immortal City and the Partial Monarch Fengjing invariably blocked in front of the Wind Evil Cloud.

"What are you?" Feng Xianyun frowned as if she was a little confused, a little confused why they were doing so much, or rather, she was deliberately pretending not to know why they were doing so much.

"Teacher, in your current state, you ...... You can't go to the Demon Realm. Silent Phila's voice was low, but very determined.

Suddenly, Feng Xiyun smiled, "What an eventful thing for you." As she spoke, the immortal sword was held across her chest, and Feng Xiyun raised her eyes to look at the two people who stopped in front of her, her face and voice sank, "So, do you want to make way for yourself, or do you want to let the deity beat you to make way?"

The Immortal Monarch Lonely Immortal City and the Partial Monarch Fengjing were silent for a moment, and then they were still standing there. Seeing this, Feng Xiyun hooked her red lips slightly, standing in front of the wooden crane, the wind blew her red-clothed clothes, and in an instant, the Immortal Monarch Lonely Silent Luocheng and the Partial Monarch Fengjing seemed to see the red-clothed god of war who was said to have 100,000 soldiers in the Demon Realm.

Feng Xiyun held the incorruptible demon sword in one hand, and lazily made a sword pose, and the partial monarch Feng Jingbei and the Hades Monarch Lonely Fei Luo Cheng were afraid that they would hurt Feng Xiyun, or rather, let Feng Xiyun be more injured, although the two of them would not fight with her, but they had to ensure the safety of Feng Xiyun while ensuring that Feng Xiyun was stopped, so seeing that Fengyin Yun began to move, the attention of the two of them was almost on Feng Xiyun's body, and did not pay attention to the behind, so it was easy for people to get closer, and then a handful of powder made of sleep worms was sprinkled on them, and they were as brave as they were, when the dense powder was sprinkled down, even if they immediately held their breath, however, there was a lot of powder that they sucked in. Then, they only had time to turn around and glance at the person who attacked them, and fell softly, and when they fell, the Immortal Monarch Lonely Continent was full of anger and panic, and the Partial Monarch Fengjing had no choice but anger and undisguised shock.

The man...... The person who sneaked up on them turned out to be the master of the secluded division who had come here with the partial monarch Fengjing!

Biluo and Huangquan and Yuanhe saw that the wind and clouds were calculating to stop him, and their monarchs Immortal Monarch Lonely Luo Cheng and Partial Monarch Fengjing were unconscious, and their faces were complicated.

The three of them knew what Feng Xiyun was going to do, Biluo didn't have much feeling about it, and she wouldn't pay much attention to Feng Xiyun's life and death, but when she walked in the direction of the fallen Hades Monarch Lonephi Luocheng and wanted to help the Hades Monarch Lonely Luocheng up, she didn't expect that her younger brother Huang Quan and her long-lost sister Yuanhe, as well as Di Ting, who was still in the state of a cub, stopped in front of Feng Xiyun.

Feng Xiyun's face remained unchanged, and she didn't even look at the three people who stopped Mu He, and wanted to control Mu He towards the demon world, but Feng Xiyun didn't expect that this time, Mu He, who was connected to the spirit, would be disobedient.

Feng Xiyun's fingers rubbed the hilt of the sword in his hand, and suddenly looked coldly at Di Ting, who fell to the ground at some point and was no longer held in the arms of the crane, and his voice was cold, "What did you do to Mu He?"

"I didn't do anything, I just told him where you were and where you are now. The soft and cowardly children's voice came from the mouth of the white soft little group, with his usual calmness.

"Your Majesty, you shouldn't go to the Demon Realm now. Mu He's tone was sad.

Feng Xiyun jumped off the wooden crane, but I don't know if it was because she didn't stand firm or for some other reason, her body staggered, she held it in her hand and didn't have an expression on her face, and left the palace to prepare to go to the demon world.

Hike...... Go to the demon world.

The crane and the yellow spring were still in front of Feng Xiyun, but when Feng Xiyun walked towards them, they saw that the monarch of the immortal city, the crown of the eighteen capitals of the world, Feng Xiyun's eyes were sad and joyless, and her eyebrows and eyes no longer had her usual carelessness, her eyes were narrow and long, the tails of her eyes were raised, and when she usually smiled, she looked like a fox, but when she didn't smile, her pair of ink pupils had no waves and no waves, her eyebrows and eyes were filled with anger, and her eyes were full of light, like a demon god possessed, and she was full of majesty.

-- When she laughs, her amorous eyes are sparkling, and the wind and moon are boundless; when she is not smiling, the expression between her eyebrows and eyes is quiet and cold, and her body is full of anger, so that people dare not look at her.

When Feng Xiyun walked towards them with Immortality, the crane and Huangquan, who were originally determined to stop her, involuntarily retreated, but Di Ting was ...... Stand by and watch.

Seems...... It was as if he was sure that the wind and clouds would not be able to go.

There are some things she must do, such as reckless, at all costs to save Twilight Yunshen.

There were some things that he had to do, such as...... Protect the wind and clouds.

Follow the decree of his family's monarch, King Jizo, and protect the wind and clouds.

Di listens to the wet eyes, as if the distant mountain streams in early spring and the winter snow will melt the unmelted streams, clear ...... It's cool, like a mountain stream...... Silence.

Wind Cloud stepped down the steps, one step at a time...... Two-step ...... Ten Steps...... 100 steps ...... Her body trembled visibly, and then, after she stepped down the last step of the hundred steps in front of the Immortal King's Palace, she finally fell unconscious.

Seeing Feng Xiyun fall, Di Ting still watched coldly, and Huang Quan couldn't bear to rush down the steps at a high speed, trying to catch Feng Xiyun before it fell to the ground, so as not to let her fall to the ground. However, before he could rush to the side of the Wind Cloud, a black-clothed Divine Venerable suddenly appeared and picked up the Wind Cloud.

Huang Quan's eyes froze, and he stopped in time.

This man...... This person turned out to be the unborn god of the thirty-third heaven who had been missing for a long time!

However, they all said that the Divine Venerable did not enter the prison of the ruins with those who participated in the trial of the crown?

The black-clothed god looked at the woman in his arms, his eyes full of forbearance and affection.

Huang Quan looked at the Divine Venerable, his eyes were complicated.

He ...... from the beginning Living next to Mr. Tingyun's house in the Immortal City, and having been neighbors with them for so many years, he naturally knew that what Feng Xiyun loved was the god Venerable, and he thought that he was not too unwilling to lose to such a man.

It's just that...... I don't know if it's an injury, the face of the god is too pale, the lips are slightly blue, with the weakness of the malignant disease, the skin between the slender neck is almost transparent, and the blue and purple blood vessels can be seen.

Huang Quan looked at the wind and clouds that the Divine Venerable did not meet, and then looked at the Divine Venerable who did not meet, inexplicably, suddenly felt a little absurd that these two people were ...... These two people, except for their different skins, are as if they are the same person.

-- Carrying thousands of years of cause and effect, full of wind and frost, the good-looking skin can't cover the tiredness of the soul, and the bloody rain comes, but although both of them seem to be thin like scholars, they also carry the strong bones of scholars.

The wind and frost leaned over and were proud of their bones.

As if sensing Huang Quan's gaze, the god venerable did not raise his eyes to look at him, his eyes were lonely, just like the wind and clouds just now, Huang Quan felt a palpitation inexplicably. Soon, his gaze was retracted, he looked at the wind cloud in his arms again, and then his eyes were a little warm, and then, holding the wind cloud and walking towards the palace again.

When the Divine Venerable crossed the Yellow Spring that stopped between the hundred steps with the wind and evil clouds, his pace did not stop, but when he walked by, Huang Quan's heart breathed a sigh of relief, and then he found that the cold sweat had wet his back.

- Just now, when those cold eyes looked at me, it made people's teeth cold, and even their souls froze.

Huang Quan turned to look in the direction that Divine Venerable had not yet walked, and looked at his back, his eyes began to be complicated again.

A person who is as self-contained as the god does not seem to have anything to do with the wind and the moon, but now, when Huang Quan clearly sees him holding the wind and the clouds, his eyes occasionally look at the clouds in his arms, but his eyes turn to the beautiful love thread, which makes people sink.

Forbear...... And affectionate.

It's just that...... The breath of the gods is not encountered...... His divine aura ...... Thousands of years ago, Sen Luo Dao was closed, after they parted, before today, he had never seen the Divine Venerable, but recently, he seemed to have felt it in someone else, but when was it, and who was that person?

Huang Quan's brows furrowed slightly.

Di Ting is still a small white ball, but he squatted in front of the palace of the immortal king and faced the place where he did not meet, he opened his round eyes to see that he was holding the evil clouds and getting closer and closer to him, his eyes were still wet, but Biluo and Huangquan who were close to him still saw the emotions in his eyes as if they were ...... Taunt?

Is it a delusion? It doesn't seem to be.

"Why, I can't hold it anymore? It's finally coming out? I thought you were going to keep hiding. The soft children's voice has a little sarcasm, but it is still soft and cowardly.

Di Ting can mock the past unceremoniously like this, because the King of Jizo protects him, but behind him, Biluo and Yuanhe are a little embarrassed.

The great gods fight, and the small gods suffer.

They did not dare to retreat and hide, nor did they dare to stay here as confidently as they did, so they could only bow down and pretend to be quails.

Hearing Di Ting's mouth, the Divine Venerable didn't even give him a look. And Di Ting was not annoyed, his expression and tone were still indifferent and calm, "Your Majesty, do you think that Evil Cloud doesn't know that since she returned to the Immortal City, you have been following her and hiding in the dark to spy privately?" he said.