The snake demon willow eyebrows were covered with evil energy, and in the face of Xue Jue's jade short sword, he opened his mouth of blood and was about to devour his whole person. Xue Jue turned over on the table to dodge the attack, and wiped the jade short sword with a spirit rune, and then stabbed the jade short sword straight into her tail!

The spiritual power poured into the tail, and Liu Mei screamed in pain and suddenly flicked his tail, throwing Xue Yao out with the jade short sword!

Shen Zhifeng's eyes were scorching, and he shot out a spirit rune and turned it into a sharp sword, concentrating his spiritual power to stab it.

Liu Mei turned around and flicked his tail and hit the sword straight on.

With a "snap", the sword broke off and disappeared into green smoke. Her tail didn't stop, and she continued to flick at Shen Zhifeng's side. She rolled on the table to avoid it, and her tail slammed into the table, and the whole table was broken in half!

Shen Zhifeng rolled off the table, took two steps back, and formed a spiritual array with both hands.

The spirit array passed through the evil qi around Liu Mei's body and hit her tail in an instant!

"Ahh

She screamed, and the place where she was hit immediately bled profusely!

Shen Zhifeng looked at his hands in a daze, and there was spiritual power flickering slightly on them. She understood that she had unintentionally mobilized the power of the god of Pengyu!

The pain in her tail stimulated Liu Mei, she roared and condensed her evil qi, her body slowly grew larger, her head almost reached the ceiling, and her tail became as thick as the mouth of a bowl! Those evil qi wrapped Shen Zhifeng, tied her like a rope, and lifted her to Liu Mei's eyes.

Her eyes glowed with cold, and her two fangs bared.

Shen Zhifeng was mentioned to the tip of her nose, she sniffed it, and couldn't help frowning: "Why are you an immortal's body, but your spirit is an ordinary person?"

Nonsense, who knows how the emperor could make such a mistake and inject the spirit of a mortal into the body of this god?

Thinking so in his heart, Shen Zhifeng had a flat expression on his face: "The spirit of ordinary people is worthless, so it's better to let me go." ”

Liu Mei didn't let go of her, and opened her mouth wide to suck her spirit out.

Suddenly, a jade short sword flew over, cutting off the evil qi around Shen Zhifeng's body. Shen Zhifeng's body was released all of a sudden, and she fell straight from the air.

Xue Jue seized the opportunity, propped his palm on Shen Zhifeng's shoulder, and flew in front of the snake demon with his strength. He retrieved the jade dagger and stabbed Liu Mei in the chest before she could react!

Blood flowed from the corners of Liu Mei's mouth, and his whole body slowly shrank into a small green snake, curled up on the ground and trembled slightly.

Shen Zhifeng slammed on the screen, feeling that his butt was about to fall in half. originally thought that if he fell, he would be hugged by Xue Jue, just like what had been described in countless books, looking at each other in circles in the air.

I never expected that such a weak body would become a stepping stone!

Xue Jue didn't pay attention to Shen Zhifeng's side at all, walked straight to Qing Shen, pulled its tail up, and said coldly: "Return Wu Yu's spirit!"

"He volunteered to stay in the illusion I weaved, why should I go back!" "Green Snake raised his head and said, "He lives a very happy life, I'm afraid you won't come back if you invite him personally!"

Xue Jue pinched the throat of the green snake fiercely and said angrily, "Where is he?"

The green snake turned his head to look at the incense burner that fell to the ground, spit out the letter, and said lightly: "His spirit is locked inside." ”

Xue Jue narrowed his eyes, put a spirit talisman on the head of the green snake, and slowly walked to the incense burner. The cigarette smoke was ethereal, with a hint of familiarity.

He was still hesitating, Shen Zhifeng leaned over and said with a smile: "Let me go in and bring Wu Yu Lingling out." ”

"You?" Xue Jue looked at her suspiciously.

Shen Zhifeng nodded, if Wu Yuzhen died, it would be difficult for him to explain to Emperor Yuxuan.

Xue Jue frowned: "The snake demon is good at confusing, your spell is not high, it will definitely be difficult to get out when you enter it." ”

"Believe me, I will definitely bring Wu Yu out. Shen Zhifeng smiled confidently.

There was firmness in her eyes, which awakened some of Xue Jue's childhood memories. He remembered that the man was also looking at him with such eyes, his soft hand holding his cold and trembling little hand, and said softly, "Trust me." ”

Not at all!

Xue Jue took a deep breath and came to his senses, and said with an indifferent expression: "Okay, be more careful." As he spoke, he pinched the trick to lift Shen Zhifeng's spirit out of his body, and then injected it into the incense burner.

A sneer tugged at the corner of the green snake's mouth, as if it had succeeded in his treacherous scheme.

The incense burner was full of evil energy, and Shen Zhifeng felt uncomfortable as soon as he entered. Without the protection of Peng Yu's body, she couldn't stand it. Her luck adjusted slightly, and she eased it a little.

It seems that the search needs to be accelerated.

She thought so, stepping into a misty vision.

"The moon shakes, the breeze blows ......"

A nursery rhyme came out, and the fog in front of him gradually formed a temple.

Shen Zhifeng didn't dare to rush forward, so he could only stand in place and observe.

A woman in a white robe stood with her back to her, a long red sword at her waist, crookedly pinned to the red belt.

She stood with her hands in her hands, her eyes staring at the three words "Peng Yu Guan" on the temple in a daze.

It turned out that he had also fallen into the mirage.

Shen Zhifeng frowned, thinking that the ordinary illusion should disappear immediately after being recognized. It's just that the vision becomes clearer and clearer with the song, as if it were a real thing.

She decided to stay still and continue to observe.

Xiao Wei, who was in a light pink robe, walked out slowly from the temple and saluted respectfully.

"You say, did I, the god, fail to do it?" she said, and it turned out to be the god of Pengyu.

Xiao Wei was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and hurriedly waved his hand: "How can the gods have such an idea? In the entire immortal world, except for the three emperors, no one can exceed the number of prayers of the gods, where can it fail?"

Peng Yu Shangshen turned his head, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he said slowly: "The mortal world is suffering, mortals are treated unfairly but cannot redress their grievances. This Immortal Venerable sees the truth on the altar and can't show up to preside over justice, is this called success?"

Xiao Wei didn't answer, and Peng Yu Shangshen said a little excitedly: "Now, I look at my idol and have doubts. Why are we immortals immortals?"

This sentence made Shen Zhifeng a little shocked.

The rumored god is arrogant and arrogant, and sometimes fights with mortal supplicants. Now seeing that the god of Pengyu said this, it can't be corresponded to those descriptions.

Xiao Wei hesitated for a moment and saluted: "God, please don't blame your subordinates for telling the truth." Seeing Peng Yu Shangshen nodded, she continued, "The fate of the people of the Three Realms is recorded in the hands of Si Ming Xingjun, and many of them cannot be changed. If we make a move, we will inevitably upset the balance of the Three Realms, and then we will definitely cause irreparable mistakes. ”

Peng Yushangshen's eyes were complicated, as if he had thought of something, and sighed fiercely.

After a long while, the corners of her mouth gently hooked a wry smile: "Mortals are really not suitable to be immortals, and when you see them, you will always think of your former self." Maybe I'm more suitable to be Shen Zhifeng, the Daoist aunt, rather than the god Peng Yu. ”

"Shen Zhifeng?" Xiao Wei was very unfamiliar with this name.

Peng Yu Shangshen smiled, there was a light in his eyes, and he said slowly: "You yourself may not know that you were born in the fairy world, and people in the mortal world have names and surnames. I used to get injured a lot because of my cultivation, and I used Zhifeng grass to smear my wounds every day. After a long time, I envy the tenacious perseverance of Zhifeng Grass, and named myself Shen Zhifeng, hoping to be able to be invulnerable. ”

Xiao Wei silently repeated the name, and muttered with some envy: "In this way, I also want to have a name in the mortal world." ”

"I don't want to. Peng Yu said lightly, "With the name of the mortal world, you will have a concern for the mortal world, which is taboo in the fairy world." ”

Xiao Wei nodded as if he didn't understand.

The scenery in front of him dissipated, and when it condensed again, it turned out to be the god Pengyu standing on the edge of Zhuxiantai.

Under the Zhuxian stage, tongues of fire erupted, lining her crescent-colored robe with a light red light. The eyes of the god of Pengyu were full of despair, and he raised his long sword full of red and broke it violently, and then jumped into it.

Countless immortals screamed and covered their mouths, which was unprecedented in the immortal world.

"God!" Xiao Wei screamed in pain, wanting to rush over and be grabbed by Emperor Yuxuan. Immediately after, Emperor Yuxuan jumped into it in the surprised eyes of everyone.

Countless flames spread up, and Zhuxiantai suddenly became a miasma.

The smoke enveloped Shen Zhifeng, and the despair infected her, making her stunned for a long time and unable to react. Her fingers trembled slightly, and tears rolled down the corners of her eyes.

She didn't know why the god of Pengyu was so desperate and broke his only magic weapon. It's just that she has a slight premonition in her heart at the moment, maybe the god of Pengyu is different from what others describe.

She suddenly became curious about Peng Yu's past, and she couldn't wait to go to Xiao Wei now to ask for clarification.

"So you're still leaving?"

The song in my ears stopped, and suddenly a cold voice sounded.

The reason why I can see the past of Peng Yu is probably also to let her stay in this illusion.

Shen Zhifeng raised his head and said expressionlessly, "Why don't you leave?"

"When you go back, you have to face pain. The voice said.

Shen Zhifeng shrugged his shoulders: "It's Peng Yu who suffers, not me." ”

The voice paused for a moment, and said helplessly: "You're not afraid of repeating the mistakes of the past?"

Shen Zhifeng smiled: "It's the worst situation now, a bunch of messes that I didn't leave behind to clean up, will it be worse than now?"

The voice was silent for a long time, and finally sighed as if resigned to fate: "Okay, you go." ”

After speaking, the smoke cleared, and a pavilion appeared in front of Shen Zhifeng's eyes.

In the pavilion, Wu Yu, dressed in a gorgeous costume, was drinking tea, and next to him was a human figure transformed by willow eyebrows. He had a folding fan in his hand, and as if he didn't see the person next to him, he poured tea into his mouth one by one, so that he didn't know that he thought he was drinking.

Shen Zhifeng walked quickly to his side and sat down, snatched the teacup in his hand, and said, "What kind of tea is so fragrant, let me taste it too." ”

Wu Yu turned his head and was slightly stunned when he saw Shen Zhifeng. After a while, he picked up the fan and knocked on his palm, and said with a look of sudden realization: "Pengyu God, why did you come down to earth?"