Among the immortals in the Heavenly Court, there are still a few who have ascended from mortals. After all, mortals have seven emotions and six desires, and they face countless temptations, so it is relatively difficult to cultivate.

Compared to the difficulties of mortals, spirit beasts were simply born for cultivation. They absorb the essence of heaven and earth, and they can easily become immortals.

Among the five great gods of the entire Heavenly Court, only Peng Yu is a mortal. Other True Monarchs, Yuan Monarchs, Star Monarchs, etc., mortals are even more numerous.

It is said that when Peng Yu ascended to the gods, he was in a coma for three days and three nights because he suffered too much thunder in one breath. When I woke up, my personality changed drastically. The mortal who had just entered the Heavenly Court with a stupid zeal became more and more indifferent, and later even terrifying.

The other four gods avoided Peng Yu even more, worried that she would be in a bad mood one day and find her own business.

Fortunately, the god of Pengyu, who was rescued again from under the Zhuxian platform, was restored to its original appearance, so that the god of Bifu no longer rejected her so much, and even wanted to help her more.

Looking at Shen Zhifeng, who was now sighing depressedly, Bi Fushen chuckled, stretched out his hand to touch Shen Zhifeng's head, and slightly entered some spiritual power into her body.

Shen Zhifeng felt that the pain in his body had eased a lot, raised his head slightly stunned, and said softly, "Thank you." ”

Bifu smiled and didn't answer, grabbed her sleeve and continued to walk down the stairs.

Shen Zhifeng watched the cyan figure swaying in front of him, and he didn't know why he thought of Xue Jue again. She pressed her hand against her chest, and the pain swept over her again.

After thinking about it, the two finally reached the bottom of the stairs. More than fifty heavenly thunderbolts fell on Shen Zhifeng's brain, and the whole person could barely see his appearance.

She wiped the ash off her head, and raised her eyes to stumble into a circle that looked exactly like it.

Shen Zhifeng blinked and saw that there was a black dragon-patterned chair behind the magic circle. On this chair sat a man dressed in a long black robe. His back to the two of them bowed slightly, and his body glowed with a dark red.

Her heart tightened suddenly, always afraid that he would suddenly turn his head and look like Xue Jue.

Bi Fu Shangshen clenched his fists and walked around in great strides. When he saw the man's face, his face suddenly turned pale. He clenched the folding fan tightly in his hand, and there seemed to be a murderous aura flashing in his eyes.

"Who is it?" Shen Zhifeng didn't dare to go over to look.

Bi Fu Shangshen took a deep breath and said in a calmest tone as much as possible: "It's the Demon Venerable, but there is no sign of life. ”

Shen Zhifeng breathed a sigh of relief and looked around the chair. Demon Venerable sat there with his eyes closed and his face cold. Different from the hideous appearance after the incarnation, he has a handsome face, and his body exudes the aura of a god.

It's just that Shen Zhifeng felt that the face of the Demon Venerable seemed to be seen somewhere, and he couldn't remember exactly what it was. She pondered it carefully, thinking that maybe it was the memory that once belonged to Peng Yu.

At that time, Shen Zhifeng didn't know that many years later, he regretted it every time he recalled the scene at that time. If he hadn't been so careless, he might have known all the conspiracy a long time ago, and he wouldn't have been relegated to Suhe and become a mortal for ten years.

Bi Fu held his chin and observed the Demon Venerable for a while, and then couldn't help but reach over and want to test the power of the magic circle.

Shen Zhifeng nervously observed on the side, and it happened that the thunder on his head fell again. She stumbled under her feet and didn't stand firm, and threw herself directly into the arms of the Demon Venerable! The heavenly thunder fell again, just slashing her and the Demon Venerable. She suddenly felt a familiar power coming, and then the Demon Venerable's body moved slightly!

Shen Zhifeng hurriedly stood up, but found that it was too late. Demon Venerable's eyelids trembled slightly, as if he was about to come back to life!

"It's over, it's over, the heavenly thunder has woken him up!" Shen Zhifeng said incoherently.

Bi Fu Shangshen also raised his fan as if he hated iron but not steel, and said, "Now, the two of us must find a way to reseal him!"

"What kind of dream are you talking about, how can we seal it without Emperor Suyu?" Shen Zhifeng sighed as he looked at the dark clouds above his head.

Once he had the power of the gods and joined forces with Emperor Suyu to barely seal the Demon Venerable, but now he has no strength at all, and he will not be the opponent of the Demon Venerable at all.

In line with the concept of striking first, Bi Fu Shangshen threw out a few spirit runes.

The spirit rune surrounded the Demon Venerable, and it couldn't fall for a long time.

The two of them were nervous and didn't dare to blink, but they found that the Demon Venerable had actually regained his composure again, as if what had just happened had never happened.

Shen Zhifeng looked at Bi Fu in confusion, but he frowned and couldn't understand the situation in front of him.

Just as the two of them relaxed their vigilance, the whole room suddenly rose in anger. That power condensed into the form of a dragon and hit Shen Zhifeng's chest! She flew out, her head hit the stairs, and she became confused in pain.

Before she could lose her instincts, she saw Bifu screaming and lunging at her. She smiled bitterly, thinking about whether it would hurt if she lost her instincts like this.

I don't know how long it took, Shen Zhifeng opened his eyes again and actually returned to the Lotus Seed Pavilion. She rubbed her head, guessing that she had been sent back after being seriously injured in the Demon Realm. Raising his eyes to observe the surroundings, he saw Peng Yu Shangshen walking leisurely in a fiery red robe. Her face was grim, and she seemed to be a little angry.

It turned out that I had entered the illusion again.

Shen Zhifeng sighed, and simply hugged his chest and looked at the scene in front of him as if watching a play.

Xiao Wei followed behind her, observing her face, and said tentatively: "God, in fact, I don't blame you, it's just that it's too much to demote General Cangqi to the mortal world for such a trivial matter?

"Do you think this is a trivial matter?" Peng Yu Shangshen glared at Xiao Wei angrily, suppressing the tremor in his tone.

Xiao Wei lowered his head, clasped his hands together and muttered quietly, "It's not a trivial matter." ”

The god of Peng Yu shook his sleeves with some hatred, and said: "Emperor Zhuyu went to the Evil Spirit Island this time to suppress the evil spirits that caused chaos, if it wasn't for General Cangqi's mistakes, could it cause the biggest evil spirit to escape?

Xiao Wei pouted and protested in a low voice: "God, you actually have selfish intentions. ”

"I'm selfish, but do you really think that if I intercede for him, he will be able to escape this punishment?"

Xiao Wei was unwilling: "Emperor Yuxuan spoils you so much on weekdays, I'm afraid you will agree to whatever you say." Why don't you help General Cangqi intercede, but increase the punishment?"

When Shen Zhifeng heard this, he couldn't help but hold his breath. She was actually curious, and it was clear that General Cangqi was not thin on Peng Yu. When encountering something, instead of getting help, he was left behind.

After sighing deeply, Peng Yu raised his head to look at the clouds in the sky, and said lightly: "Because this is what the master means." ”

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