Fairy Zixi hung her head and was silent, only crying, with her father like this, her heart was also sad.

After thinking about it for a while, Lian Wuxin asked again: "Dad, how was he arrested back then?" Where are they locked up again? ”

Fairy Zixi closed her eyes, as if she didn't want to recall the painful past, and her voice was even more bleak: "On that day, the sky was originally clear, your father and I were playing chess and making tea under the plum forest flower tree, and suddenly there were thick clouds covering the sun, and for a time the sky was low and dark, accompanied by winter thunderstorms, my father personally brought the gods to the world, he ignored the laws of heaven and earth, forcibly captured human beings to the heavenly realm, and entered the heavenly cold prison that had no way out, and since then there has been no news of him, and I was imprisoned in the Kunlun Mountains and never seen the light of day again. ”

Celestial Prison? Lian Wuxin was so shocked that his beautiful eyes widened, the cold prison of the heavenly realm was made of the immortal cold ice at the bottom of the strange cold ice domain, and the cold air could penetrate the bones and tendons, no matter how high your immortal cultivation was, it would not last for three days, let alone an ordinary human being.

Her father is very likely to be dead a long time ago, and Hu Xia is a white wolf who wants to empty gloves!

"Mother, have you ever thought that his father may have long since died." Lian Wuxin held his mother's shoulders that were shaking because of sad tears, and said in a positive way.

Fairy Zixi couldn't help but shake her head: "I don't know, I don't know." She didn't want to accept this fact, even though it was a plain fact, and her father, relying on her heart, was trying to blackmail her.

"Mother, since Hu Xia said that his father is not dead, then we will calculate it and give him a fake Heavenly Dao record to see how he hands over his father." Practice the unintentional dedication.

A glimmer of hope suddenly rose in Fairy Zixi's dark and lonely eyes, and she raised her eyes to look at Lian Wuxin and said, "Is this method really feasible?" ”

Lian Wuxin nodded, and said confidently: "Of course it is possible, you wait and see, I will hand over the Heavenly Dao Record to you tomorrow." ”

Seven days later, it's still this inn, it's still in front of the window.

When the summer came, except for the Zixi Fairy, the rest of the people in the inn fell into a deep sleep, and the sleepiness came suddenly and quickly, and they couldn't even stop it at all.

He still covered his body in the black robe, and floated in through the window with a cold face, landing in front of the Zixi Fairy.

"The seven-day period has arrived, has the Heavenly Dao been recorded?" He had a handsome face, a white face and no beard, and there was no other emotion in his cold eyes except cold disgust.

Fairy Zixi tightened her hands in her wide sleeves, trying to maintain the calmness of her face, looking at the man in front of her, her father, who she once respected very much, and said coldly: "Do you really want to do this?" She's your granddaughter, and she has your blood in her veins, how can you—"

"Shut up - just by virtue of her, she also deserves to have the blood of Bendi? This emperor will never have such a granddaughter with impure blood, ask you again, Tiandaolu, can you get it? He interrupted her almost without hesitation, and the deep disgust in his words was too strong to ignore.

When she saw him again, Fairy Zixi still had a trace of luck in her heart, hoping that his father was not as ruthless and vicious as she imagined, at least, Wuxin was his granddaughter, and he would not be so cruel to her.

But at this time, hearing the disdain between his words and the disgust on his face, the last trace of luck hope left in her heart finally broke like smoke and dust, never to be seen again.

The kindness of father and daughter was broken at this moment.

She quickly adjusted her mood and began to follow the plan set by Lian Wuxin, and said to Hu Xia: "If I give you the Heavenly Dao Record, are you really willing to return Lu Lang to me?" ”