Chapter 52 The Immortal City Favors the King
The Immortal Monarch of the Underworld is lonely, Shen Ci, the head of the guardians of Yu Yuan in the demon world, one is a merry smile that can be imitated by amorous peach blossoms, and the other is cold and indifferent like infatuated flowers blooming in the Broken Intestine Cliff, although the two people have different styles, but they are both well-known beautiful men, if the two beautiful men are surrounded by them, the other women will be so excited that they almost faint, but when Yu paints the future, Yu Yuan's acting monarch Yu Yu is kneeling in the main hall, on the left stands the immortal monarch of the underworld Shi Feiji, and on the right is the head of Yu Yuan's guard who has just returned, her face is not happy at all, but with fear, and even, her body is still trembling slightly。
The beauty cried with rain, but the two people standing next to the beauty looked at the puppet-like girl on the throne, with obvious worry in their eyes, and occasionally, when they looked at Yu Ji who was kneeling on the ground, there was undisguised killing intent in their eyes.
- Yu Yu entered the underworld, when she was in the underworld, she couldn't get used to being remembered by the immortal monarch Shen Chang'an, and now, she heard that the throne of the soul beheading monarch was passed to Shen Que by Shen Chang'an, and the immortal monarch and Shen Ci both drank the water of the Lechuan River, and had forgotten Shen Chang'an, and when she heard that Shen Chang'an himself had entered the underworld because of his rebellion against the king, and was scattered by the eighteen crowned Fengyun and became a fool, she entered the palace one time and saw Shen Chang'an alone in the garden behind the palace, and her malice could no longer be hidden.
She...... couldn't help but scratch Shen Changan's face that made her jealous.
She thought that it didn't matter who Shen Changan was now, and even, after she saw the sad and angry expression of Yu Yuan's new monarch Yu Hua when she saw Shen Changan's ruined and unrecognizable face, she actually had a trace of happiness, but ...... She didn't expect that Immortal Jun Lonely Fei Ji and Shen Ci would come back.
She didn't expect that Immortal Monarch Lonely Fei Ji would come to the Demon Realm in the name of receiving the Underworld Slaying Spirit Bridge Monarch! He didn't even expect that Yu Hua would strip half of her Divine Soul and refine the Divine Soul Origin in order to restore Shen Changan's face, just to make up for Shen Changan's face!
And they only used half of her soul and gave her a life, but not because they gave her face, but in order to give an explanation to the eighteen capitals of the world and the underworld, the people in the demon world Yu Yuan looked at Yu Huahu, and originally came to intercede or came to ask for the crime because Yu Hua also injured Yu Ji by an outsider, but after Yu Hua didn't know what to say, they actually asked inexplicably, and let Yu Hua deal with Yu Ji.
Yu Ji knelt on the ground a little dazed, but more fearful.
Ming Lang escaped from the pursuit limit from the demon world, and then came to the demon world, although he was seriously injured, but he still came to Yu Yuan safely, and, under his shameless betrayal, Yu Hua left him.
According to Emperor Shiyu's fate, he stayed in the demon world, and Feng Xiyun would naturally find him, so he also stayed quietly in the demon world.
But...... Those people in the demon world didn't look at him very friendly, and even had a hint of disdain. Naruto knows why.
The world is the most taboo and the most disgusted traitor. Thousands of years ago, Ming Lang was still the only monarch of the Thirty-Three Heavens after the Divine Venerable and the Heavenly Monarch Lonely Fei Cen, but he abandoned the Heavenly Dao Godhead and rebelled against the monarch and fell into the demon, this is one of them, and now, he actually rebelled from the Demon Dao and came to the demon world.
Minglang fell into the demon for Yu painting, and now he lives only for a Yu painting, even if he knows that because of his successive three traitors, those people in the demon world don't like him, and he feels that there is no need to deal with it.
Seeing Yu Hua's treatment of Yu Chang'an, who hurt Shen Chang'an, his heart was not too touched, and even, he felt that Yu Hua had followed the indecisive Shen Chang'an in the underworld for a long time, and he actually began to soften, and asked him to say that with the fact that Shen Chang'an was the reincarnation of Fenghuang Ning Yuan's intended reincarnation, Yu Yu dared to hurt her, and he should directly throw her into Yu Yuan's extreme prison to atone for her blasphemy.
Yu Hua picked up the last bit of ointment in the jade bowl with his fingertips and smeared it on the corner of Shen Changan's eyes, and then the ointment touched the last bit of red marks on Shen Changan's face, slowly melted, and then penetrated into the skin, mending the wound on Shen Changan's face.
After she finished it, she finally stood up, took a brocade from the hand of the palace slave who was serving on her side, wiped her hands, and then looked at the main hall Zhengxin, but her eyes did not fall on Yu Ji, who was kneeling on the ground, from beginning to end.
"According to what you said, Yu Yuan, who hurt my monarch, can be handed over to you and let you dispose of it, and my demon realm Yu Yuan will not interfere in any form, but my monarch Shen Changan can't go back to the underworld with you. Yu Hua smiled.
"Joke, my Underworld Monarch doesn't return to my Underworld, is she Shen Changan without hands and feet or what, do you need you people who are no longer the Yin Division of the Spirit Slayer to be raised in your Demon Realm?"
Yu Hua and Shen Ci frowned when they heard this, they were almost instinctively disgusted by Shen Chang'an's contempt for Shen Changan, but Shen Ci and Yu Hua hadn't said anything yet, but Ming Lang spoke, and his tone was also sarcastic, "Why, if you don't raise it in the demon world, do you want to go back to your underworld and be filled in by you again?"
Minglang's tone was a little malicious, but the sarcasm in it was not misplaced.
Changshengjun actually didn't know about the entanglement between him and Shen Changan, after he drank the Lechuan water and woke up, everyone in the underworld kept silent about Shen Changan in front of him, and at this moment, when he heard Ming Lang speak, he couldn't help frowning.
Take Shen Chang'an...... Filled in the well of God's return?!
In a word, although it can't make him understand his feelings for Shen Changan, it is enough for Changsheng Jun to understand the cause and effect of the past.
-- A god who sacrifices the soul of a god and brings it to the god to return to the well...... There is only one sister-in-law lacquer pool that Er Lonely Feiji has always wanted to recall, so in order to recall the lacquer pool, he took Shen Chang'an, the slashing spirit monarch, as a sacrifice and filled it into the god return well? !
Immortal Jun was silent with disbelief on his face.
Hearing Ming Lang speak without authorization, Yu Hua glanced coldly, her face was angry, she subconsciously looked at Shen Changan beside her, but she saw that after Shen Changan heard this, he only blinked, and his face was innocent and ignorant.
Carefree, fearless, ...... Ruthless and loveless.
It's just that, inexplicably, Shen Changan, who has no divine sense, feels some pain in his chest.
Nobody knows.
Her emotions, no one knows.
The room was silent, and suddenly a palace slave entered the hall, and then whispered a few words to Yu Hua, and then retreated.
Yu Hua held Shen Changan's hand, closed his eyes and opened them again, and then looked straight at the Ming Corridor. After a glance, she looked at Changshengjun, and after softening her tone, she spoke to Changshengjun Silence, "The official matter is over, Yu Ji can be handed over to you to dispose of at will, can His Majesty the Immortal Monarch allow me to deal with private matters?"
Changshengjun glanced at Yu Hua and the Ming Corridor, who didn't know that danger was coming, and thoughtfully, he saw Shen Ci follow Shen Changan out of the palace gate, and also walked out with Yu Ji.
The door of the palace was closed, Wang Dianzhi, there were only two people left, Yu Hua and Ming Gallery, looking at Yu Hua with a gloomy face, looking at Yu Hua who didn't look at him, his heart finally realized that the feeling was wrong, when he couldn't hold back and was about to speak, he heard Yu Hua speak, and his tone could not hide his anger, "Ming Lang, you tell me honestly, why did you come to the demon world?"
Eighteen capitals.
The city that does not rot.
ruthlessly preached, but who knows, she has already lost her way and fallen into the devil.
Feng Xiyun buried his face in the arms of the gods, but his face was by no means shy.
Buyu followed the unknown time to appear in front of them to guide them to the palace slave, walked into the monarch's mansion behind the palace of the king of the immortal city, walked through the short corridor pavilion, the wind and the cloud stopped the pace of the god and took her to her dormitory, but asked him to take her to the main hall, and then followed by the Di Ting and Feng Jing other people did not know which way to go, did not pass by the main hall, but was directly sent to the back room by the palace slave.
There are palace slaves waiting, and occasionally there will be several monarchs under the command of Feng Evil Cloud who were left in the Immortal City by Feng Evil Cloud, but they are no longer seen by Feng Evil Cloud. However, seeing that Feng Xiyun is so seriously injured, it is not incomprehensible to avoid people to heal his wounds, but it is just ...... Everyone thought that the gods who disappeared with the wind and clouds were not met, but they were all a little depressed.
However, they probably didn't even know that the person they thought was healing, and the person who accompanied him to heal was sitting in the lobby of the Immortal City Monarch's Mansion, one holding a book and reading it, while the other was playing alone.
Feng Xiyun held the scroll in her hand, but the Langluo that was originally imprinted on her back by the Heavenly Dao after she walked through the Pulau Pagoda appeared above her head, and the divine light fell, repairing her divine soul little by little.
Opposite the wind and clouds, the god did not meet the deacons to play against him, but when he occasionally looked up, he looked at the wind and clouds, but his eyes were a little helpless.
Before coming to the Monarch's Mansion, Feng Xiyun said that she had to find a place to heal, but at least she thought that she needed a secret room or something to heal her injuries, but she didn't know that Feng Xiyun had an excuse to send important news later, and she had to receive it in person, and then sat down in the main hall with such a big lama, and summoned Langluo Tu to heal herself, not distracted at all.
The game is not over, and sure enough, someone sent the news, but I don't know what the news is that person sends, but I noticed that the person who came to deliver the news was dressed like the master of the secluded division who followed the wind and didn't come to the city of corruption.
It was suddenly interesting to see it.
The Eighteen Hidden Divisions of the World...... It seems to be divided.
Feng Xiyun opened the message after the man left, and glanced at it, with a smile on the corner of his lips, obviously it was good news. Before he could ask, Feng Xiyun opened his mouth first, "Shen Tan promised that when he went to Pulau in two days, he would bring Ming Lang back with Shen Changan, and Emperor Shiyu would not have a chance to be bloody...... I didn't have to pick it up myself, but he asked me to go to Pulau to get it myself. ”
"Good news, indeed," Buyu nodded.
"It's just...... Now that you have appeared, you can no longer hide in the shadows, I have to think about what kind of identity you will have to use when you accompany me to Pulau. Speaking of which, Feng Xiyun also has a bit of a headache.
"Naturally...... The identity of the ruler of the city is not corrupted. I didn't meet a straight look, with a smile between my eyebrows and eyes, and my eyes were so slighted that people couldn't help but blush.