Chapter 945: Heavenly Phoenix Pavilion Lord
The blue light flashed, and the hall suddenly lost the trace of this phoenix, and offended two people who already liked to be in the shadows.
"Hmph! Can you hide from the first year of junior high school, can you escape from fifteen?" Lu Suifeng secretly snorted coldly, reached out and touched a hot waist, and then turned his face and winked meaningfully at Ziyan, what does that mean, no one understands better than Ziyan, and can't help but want to look up to the sky and cry out; "Sister Qingshui, come and save the poor little white rabbit!"
A gentle hand patted comfortably on her fragrant shoulder, as if it was full of infinite magic, making people's bodies suddenly feel weak and weak, and it was difficult to suppress a strong desire in their hearts, which was really a shame!
"I ...... Ziyan blushed, and suddenly realized that there was another Yun Tianxing present, so she swallowed back the flirting and scolding that she was going to say later.
"Of course, it's up to you to wake up this Feng Sanniang, otherwise it will cause unnecessary misunderstandings!" Lu Suifeng smiled lightly: "Next, Brother Tianxing will deal with her." "
Hearing this, Yun Tianxing pondered for a moment, and then nodded, although Lu Suifeng didn't say what his intentions were? With the wisdom of a generation of military gods, he naturally understood it, to be precise, it should be called the same thought of the wise man, and he thought of it together.
This Feng Sanniang is the master of the Tianfeng Pavilion, and there is the shadow of the Elixir Hall and the Horcrux Hall behind her, and her influence has spread to the entire Holy Mountain, and only one grand auction is held every year, which will attract the attention of the high-level leaders of the Seven Peaks, because most of these auction items are from the Elixir Hall and the Horcrux Hall, and they are all items of extraordinary grade.
If Tianwailou wants to expand its influence in the entire Holy Mountain as soon as possible, Tianfeng Pavilion is the best choice at the moment, Lu Suifeng has been planning these days, how to take this line? Unexpectedly, in this mission, it was very unexpectedly to save this Tianfeng Pavilion master, although he did not have those thoughts of coercion, but it was a rare opportunity for communication, if he didn't make good use of it, he was really ashamed of the name of the wise.
Ziyan bent her fingers at Feng Sanniang in the blood-colored coffin and popped out a wisp of finger wind, the blue light flashed, and it didn't enter the center of her eyebrows, and after a while, on that delicate face, the tips of her eyebrows moved slightly, accompanied by a faint sigh, and her long eyelashes were filled with a trace of mist, slowly opened, and her watery eyes were filled with a layer of hazy and misty colors, with a hint of reluctance, no one knew what wonderful situation she was immersed in before?
This kind of charm only lasted for a short moment, the blur in the eyes has quickly dissipated, showing a clear and translucent like water, with a little inexplicable doubt and confusion between the eye waves, the next moment, there was an extremely frightened scream, the whole person also sat down suddenly, looked around, and was shocked to find that he was lying in a blood-colored coffin, accompanied by four motionless, like dead women, broke out again with a terrible exclamation, directly turned over and stepped on a delicate body, jumped out of the coffin, the posture was light and agile, although in a state of panic, still showed a good strength base。
"What kind of place is this, the Nine Netherworld Temple?" I remember walking in the wind and rain by the lake, vaguely glimpsing five blurred white shadows, and then ...... After trying to recall, his mind turned out to be blank; "What's going on, could those five white shadows be soul hookers?"
Under her feet is a pool of viscous blood, a corpse with a hollowed out chest cavity can be seen, and not far away is a scene of stumps and broken arms, and the scene of the separation of the body and head is definitely a ghostly scene.
All this couldn't be more real, trembling as if sinking to the bottom, falling into the dark abyss, the body was trembling uncontrollably, and then a vague voice sounded in his ears; "This eldest sister, are you okay?"
At this moment, no matter how gentle and beautiful the voice was, it was incomparably eerie and terrifying when it fell on her ears; "It's going to be interrogated so soon?" Feng Sanniang's heart was shocked to think, even if she reached the Netherworld, she would have to pass this level sooner or later, and asked herself in her heart, she had done things that hurt the heavens and people in her life, and she would not suffer the torture of dismembering her body with a broken limb and arm.
He took a deep breath and turned around suddenly, with a look of great surprise in his eyes, "There is still such a woman in this netherworld, as quiet and elegant as the deep valley orchid, not touching a little vulgar atmosphere, that kind of unique temperament and charm, even in the world, it is rare to see, when he is alive, he is already quite excellent and outstanding, this self-confidence is still there, and the woman in front of him is definitely above himself."
"Feng Sanniang has seen the envoy!" After a long time, Feng Sanniang gave a timid salute, and said cautiously, with a hint of trembling in her voice.
"Lord Messenger?" Zi Yan was also confused when she heard this, her inexplicable intuition was confused, she should have heard words like thanks, but for some reason such a title came up, and she suspected that the other party had not completely woken up from some kind of illusion.
Feng Sanniang looked at the other party with a somewhat dazed and confused appearance, could it be that she guessed wrong? With the transcendent aura exuded by this woman, her identity was naturally above the "messenger", and she couldn't help but secretly re-evaluate, and suddenly felt a panic in her heart...... "
Ziyan's face was suddenly covered with black lines, is this girl very eerie and terrifying? How did she come out of that place, but she suddenly understood. Think about it, if you are lost in your mind, as soon as you wake up, you will see a scene of Shura with a stump and a broken arm, and you will not question that you have arrived in the Netherworld, even if your mood is strong, especially women, it is strange if you are not scared away, this Feng Sanniang has such a performance, it is already very good, and she may not be able to perform better than her.
This point, Lu Suifeng and Yun Tianxing on the side can naturally see it, both of them are solemn, no one can laugh at this kind of face, and it is not funny at all. On the contrary, there is a hint of appreciation.
Feng Sanniang kept her head low, her hands tightly tugging at the corners of her clothes, looking a little panicked and nervous.
Zi Yan couldn't help but sigh lightly, and then a finger wind popped out again, Feng Sanniang suddenly trembled, and suddenly felt a pinprick-like pain coming from the back of her hand, and couldn't help but exclaim, didn't she have reached the Netherworld? How could a dead person have such a heart-piercing pain, this situation made people feel extremely shocked, and a flush suddenly surged on her pale face, and a certain irrepressible excitement made her pinch her hand hard; "Ah!" Another cry of pain seemed to be full of joy.
"I'm not dead, I'm still alive?" Feng Sanniang raised her face suddenly, her hair fluttered, her teeth clenched her delicate red lips, and her eyes were sparkling and scaly, looking at Ziyan expectantly with a hint of shock, as if she wanted to prove something, maybe waiting for some kind of judgment, and her whole body couldn't help but tremble slightly.
Ziyan showed a gentle smile, overflowing with a special affinity, this affinity could make the hedgehog rein in the upside-down thorns, and then with a particularly serious look, she said with great certainty: "If you no longer regard me as some kind of nether messenger, you will be able to prove that you really exist, and not some so-called soul body." "
The long eyelashes blinked a few times, the sparkling in the eyes flowed, the last trace of confusion dissipated, the eyes became clear and translucent, giving people a spotless feeling, and the corners of the mouth were slightly lifted, outlining an elegant arc, but with a touch of self-deprecation.
Eyes moved away from Ziyan's body, projected on Lu Suifeng and Yun Tianxing, with her identity as the master of the Tianfeng Pavilion, it can be said that she has read countless people, up to the existence of the immortal stream, and the majestic superiors, no one has ever been able to cause a ripple in her heart, but the two people in front of her have many differences, one has a clear and deep eyes, like a vast starry sky, which makes people feel infinitely small, but they can't afford to give birth to a humble and humiliating heart.
Every existence of all things in heaven and earth has its own reason and value for existence, regardless of whether they are high or low to each other, otherwise they have been completely wiped out by the rules of heaven and will no longer exist. It is a wonderful feeling to be able to get a kind of understanding from a look in a look, and to sublimate people's mood instantly, of course, not in everyone.
And the other gaze at her, deep and sharp, as if to see through the body and soul of the soul, everything under this gaze is transparent, she has a feeling of being stripped of light at this moment, every inch of skin on the whole body is exposed, there seems to be no secret at all, the strange thing is that people can't feel a little embarrassed at all, and even don't feel the meaning of being blasphemed, the gaze is so pure and spotless, just like bathed in the warm spring sun, the body and mind are so comfortable and happy.
There is even a string that has been plucked somewhere in her heart and has been silent for a long time, like a ripple in the ancient well without waves, but a faint flush inexplicably floats on her face, and this gaffe has also not happened for a long, long time, and she thinks that it may never happen.