Chapter 342: The Past of Zhu Xiantai
Ling Lingqi lazily leaned on the railing of the golden cage, admiring the Feng Jiuyue who was different from his impression through the mirror, and gradually recalled the sad past of Zhu Xiantai.
Under the stage of Zhuxian, the waves are treacherous, thunder and lightning, and it is the nightmare place of every immortal.
From the moment he was thrown into Zhuxiantai, Ling Lingqi's soul was tormented by the power of Zhuxian.
This place is not only a place of nightmare for immortals, but also a place of fear for the Six Realms, and for Ling Lingqi who is in a state of soul, it is even more of a dark and endless hell.
At the beginning, Ling Lingqi was very brave, even if he was in a difficult situation and had no power to restrain the chicken, he firmly remembered what Feng Jiujiu had said, and did not summon the demonic aura.
She tried all kinds of ways to escape from Zhuxiantai, even if the power of Zhuxian scarred her, she gritted her teeth and survived.
Except for the matter related to Feng Jiuyue, Ling Lingqi's luck has always been very good, and he quickly found a small hiding place.
There is an incomparably hard diamond in Zhuxiantai, and no matter how much the power of Zhuxian is tempered, it still does not move at all, and it is unharmed.
Seeing this, Ling Lingqi resolutely hid in the gap of the diamond, waiting for Feng Jiujiu to appear in fear and helplessly.
She knew that Feng Jiujiu would not leave her alone.
However, she waited and waited, but she couldn't wait for Feng Jiujiu, and her soul became gray little by little.
She didn't believe in fate, and she didn't want to die in vain in Zhuxiantai.
Ling Lingqi plucked up his courage and saw the right time to float out of the gap in the diamond.
Ignoring Feng Jiu's painstaking purification, she once again summoned the black and red demonic aura, and was bound to fight against the power of Zhu Xiantai to the end.
"I, Ling Lingqi, have nothing else to ask for in my life, my only wish is to silently guard her side, just such a small wish, you ants have to obstruct everywhere, do you really want this girl to be a vegetarian?!"
The stronger the desire, the stronger the demonic aura that adhered to Ling Lingqi's soul.
Gradually, Ling Lingqi's demonic aura was able to compete with the power of Zhu Xiantai's Zhu Xiantai.
Seeing this, the corners of Ling Lingqi's mouth rose, and the demonic qi around him continued to expand, trying to swallow up the power of the Immortal for his own use.
Seeing that his plan was about to succeed, Ling Lingqi laughed happily.
The laughter sounded mad and arrogant, and it was terrifying.
"Zhu Xiantai, that's just it."
The demonic aura in the sky occupies most of Zhuxiantai.
But at this moment, a familiar white shadow appeared in Zhuxiantai.
"Seventh Senior Sister! Where are you? Feng Jiu shouted in a mournful voice as he waved the ice spear in his hand to drive away the power of the surrounding immortals.
"Feng Jiujiu, you're still here." Ling Lingqi was very moved, his red eyes were misty, and he turned to look into the distance.
She wanted to rush over immediately and hug Feng Jiujiu desperately, but the demonic aura around her made her retreat.
Feng Jiu didn't like her cultivation of the Demon Dao, so she did not hesitate to destroy her physical body with her own hands, thinking that in her good name, she forcibly purified the demonic energy on her soul, and even whimsically, thinking that she could take her back to the Immortal Dao.
"Feng Jiujiu, you are too naïve, I have no immortal root, and I can't go back." Ling Lingqi withdrew the demonic aura that filled the sky and fled with tears in his eyes.
She didn't want to see Feng Jiujiu's disappointment in herself.
"Seventh Senior Sister! Where are you? Feng Jiuyue cried out heartbreakingly, and pleaded weakly, "Please, respond to me, okay......"
Even if he was cut by the power of Zhu Xian and sucked away the spiritual power, he refused to leave Zhu Xiantai and stubbornly went to find Ling Lingqi's soul.