It flew leisurely into the temple, hovering over the lattice, twisting its head and arranging its feathers.

Usu looked at the scenery elsewhere and was a little distracted.

She was in a daze again.

From beginning to end, she did not have any line of sight with Pei Jiuzhi.

"You saved Pei Yi?" Seeing her raise her head, Pei Jiuzhi asked.

Usu's thin eyebrows frowned slightly.

Of course, she hoped that she would be a wicked demon in the eyes of His Royal Highness, so that he would stay away from her.

Even though there was countless evidence that she had done it, she shook her head calmly.

What Usu is best at is talking nonsense with his eyes open.

The white-bearded monk on the side immediately interjected and said, "Your Excellency, is it a misunderstanding? When I saw this demon, it was not simple. ”

Pei Jiuzhi didn't care about her denial, and only asked, "Why?" ”

"The disciple of the Flying Feather Sect died, and he gave me a little benefit, begging me to go and take Yi-" son.

Usu's statement paused.

She said a name that was very unfamiliar to herself: "Rescue Pei Yi." ”

The sect master of the Flying Feather Sect was also in the Qingluan Pavilion, and he cared about his disciple, so he immediately asked.

"What did you take from her? Life or soul? ”

Usu pursed her lips and said nothing, what she took away was something that no one in this world needed.

She bowed her head and said honestly, "I am willing to accept the punishment." ”

Usu was mortally injured too strongly, and his body dissipated instantly, and he would only regroup after he got out of trouble.

Therefore, she hoped that the monks of Xianzhou would simply kill her, and she would be able to escape.

"You didn't kill anyone, so why should you be punished?" Pei Jiuzhi asked.

Usu narrowed his eyes: "Then let me go." ”

"Where's this going to work?" A fairy on the side immediately spoke.

"You are a demon, even if you haven't done anything, we can't let you leave Xianzhou."

Usu nodded slowly.

If they didn't kill her, she would naturally find a chance to escape, and this golden chain was not without flaws.

Usu's back straightened, not panicking at all.

It's just that her gaze has been avoiding Pei Jiuzhi.

The white-bearded monk on the side opened his mouth again: "Your Excellency, this demon is very weird, just now you are not here, she is trying to get out of the gap in the spirit rope, it is really cunning." ”

"You...... What kind of demon is it? He asked Usu.

Usu's lips opened, and she said with a blank face the most terrifying demon she knew.

"Demon Domain, Infinite Netherworld Black Dragon." Wu Su directly reported Xie Youming's ontology.

Maybe as soon as she scared the humans, they would kill her.

Pei Jiuzhi: "......"

Whitebeard Monk: "......"

The other three immortal monarchs: "......"

"The Demon Domain is just such a demon king in the form of a black dragon, three hundred and seventy-six years ago, he was already dead." Whitebeard Friar said.

Only then did Usu realize that it had been more than 300 years since he got out of that lantern.

"Poisonous Flamingo." She continued.

"Your Excellency, this monster is very cunning and talking nonsense." The white-bearded monk was so angry that his beard shook wildly, and he directly complained to Pei Jiuzhi.

Pei Jiuzhi glanced at Wu Su up and down, and said coldly to her, "Hand." ”

Usu put his hands behind his back.

"Left hand." The hand he had hidden in his sleeve subconsciously stroked the Chaos Ring on the ring finger of his left hand.

Such a small gesture, which was almost instinctive, did not attract his own attention.

Usu's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and her hands were hidden behind her.

The chains that bound her were tugged at, and her wrists were gently pulled out by the gold chains.

On the ring finger of her left hand, a pure white bandage was tightly wrapped.

Usu flexed her fingers, and a female cultivator on the side stepped forward and saluted, "Your Excellency, I'll take a look for you." ”

Usu immediately retracted his left hand.

She decided to divert their attention with something else.

"Look at this." Usu stretched out his right hand on his own initiative.

Her wrist flipped up, revealing the red flower mark on her wrist.

This mark was still on her wrist before the demon Chiyu left.

Usu's current strength is not as good as his, and he can't get rid of it, so he can only let it be printed.

On this red flower imprint, there is a strong demonic aura.

The nun who had originally stepped forward was so frightened that she stepped back.

Pei Jiuzhi's gaze fell on the red mark on the white wrist, perhaps because of the color, he felt that this mark was very dazzling.

Even harsher was the words spoken by another monk in the temple.

"Your Excellency, if I'm not mistaken, this mark is the symbol used by demons to mark their mates."

A light curtain with many words written in front of the monk appeared, and this cold knowledge was also searched.

Pei Jiuzhi: "......"

Usu: "...... "What is this?"

She hurriedly denied: "I, I, I have a husband." ”

Usu said this with a reasonable point.

After all, no one knew that her husband, who had not yet officially written and left the book, was the Jiuhuan Immortal Monarch standing in the center of this hall.

She will still clarify this kind of thing.

Brother Whitebeard misunderstood what she said.

He patted his thigh and said, "Okay, I know that your husband is Chiyu." ”

Usu: "? ”

Pei Jiuzhi stood silently, and for some reason, the immortals standing near him always felt that the aura around him had become a few points colder.

The atmosphere in the hall was stagnant, and Xianzhou was clearly the season of spring all year round, but there were still monks who felt that they were cold, and raised their hands and rubbed their arms.

They were powerful cultivators who had cultivated for many years, and they would not be affected by the temperature of the outside world, but this chill came from the heart and seemed to spread from the depths of their hearts.

The culprit for this effect is, of course, Pei Jiuzhi, who is standing in the center of the main hall of Qingluan Pavilion with his back straight.

Usu couldn't feel the change in the atmosphere around her, and she also felt that the climate in Xianzhou was excellent, which made her feel like a spring breeze.

She thought to herself: This kind of misunderstanding is not always available.

So, as soon as the white-bearded monk said this, she nodded.

"Yes, my husband is him, I advise you to release me as soon as possible, otherwise when he comes to save me, you will be unlucky."

In order to make herself hated by the people of Xianzhou, Wu Su killed her, and said all these things.

Anyway...... Wu Su thought, anyway, His Royal Highness doesn't remember anything.

Now, they're just strangers.

She thought that if it weren't for the accident at the beginning of Guanlan Pavilion, he might not even look at her, just like now.

After Wu Su finished saying this, Pei Jiuzhi opened his mouth.

His voice was extremely cold: "Nonsense. ”

Usu showed the mark of the flower on the other side of his wrist: "This ...... The evidence is conclusive, how can this be called gibberish? ”

Pei Jiuzhi's thin lips pursed into a cold and hard straight line: "Hold her first and stay in Xianzhou." ”

The white-bearded monk came back to his senses and hurriedly said to Pei Jiuzhi.

"It's better to be wise and keep her, and you can still attract the evil demons who do a lot of evil."

Pei Jiuzhi's cold phoenix eyes glanced at him, scaring the white-bearded monk into not daring to speak again.

He was stunned for a long time before he told Pei Jiuzhi about the tricky part of the current detention of Usu.

"But, Your Honor, this monster is cunning, it's just your spirit rope, I'm afraid it won't be able to lock her up, and as soon as she finds an opportunity, she wants to escape."

"Your spirit cord is so powerful, she can squeeze a gap out of my absence."

"Your Excellency, is there anything better you can do?"

Usu wrapped her arms around her knees as she quietly listened to the white-bearded monk talk about his troubles.

Her plan to provoke the Xianzhou monks was still declared bankrupt.

But it didn't matter, she could find a chance to escape, and nothing could catch a cloud of gas.

Pei Jiuzhi's gaze suddenly fell on her, and Wu Su's indifferent and leisurely gaze clashed with him for a moment.

Usu instantly lowered her head in panic, and she saw an endless cold snowfield in Pei Jiuzhi's eyes.

He raised his hand, and the other end of the thin gold chain fell between his slender fingers.

Pei Jiuzhi's voice was low and determined, calm and cold: "Isn't this spirit rope in my hand?" ”