Chapter 2 The Goddess Rebels and Begins to Change Her Life
Luo Xiyao turned around, cut off the iron chains that bound Zhou Feng's hands, and quickly put the Chixiao Sword into the sword slot on the Zhuxian Terrace.
The golden twin dragons that had been sleeping for thousands of years around the sword trough suddenly opened their eyes, and the brilliant light appeared instantly.
The Nine Turns Array was activated, and a golden light was attached to Zhou Feng's dead figure.
"Roselle! What does that mean?! "Luo Xiyao is the Ziwei Star Envoy of the Immortal Realm, and has the unique bloodline of the Immortal Goddess.
Ten thousand years ago, all the schools of the fairy gate were blessed by the goddess, so the hundred schools of the fairy world were particularly respectful to Luo Xiyao, who had the blood of the goddess.
However, Luo Xiyao knew in her heart that this was just the superficial work that the people of Xianmen had done to her, but in fact, the hundred schools of Xianmen each had their own plans.
"Zhou Feng is right, the hundred schools of Xianmen are really hypocritical...."
Luo Xiyao was independent of the Zhuxian platform, the two ponytails had long been scattered, and the long black hair was also dyed with the blood that fell from Zhou Feng's body.
The blood also blushed the Fusang ornament on her forehead, and the light blue mirror sleeve fairy dress was no longer pure and flawless.
Luo Xiyao sat cross-legged with her hands sealed, which was the printing technique switch that activated the nine-turn formation.
She looked down at everyone, stared at the people of the Hundred Families of the Immortal Sect in front of her, and smiled contemptuously, "All kinds of things in the past... You don't need me to say more about your hypocrisy. β
"Luo Xiyao, don't think that you have the blood of a goddess, we don't dare to touch you!"
The audience doesn't know, who is it? questioned Luo Xiyao below, "The new goddess actually wants to activate the Nine Turns Array!" Intend to resurrect the demon seed of the Demon Palace, stop her quickly, the goddess rebels! She's in league with the demon seed in the Demon Palace! β
The hundred schools of the Immortal Gate sat in unison, and a astrolabe circulated on the ground, slowly rising, and moving towards the top of Luo Xiyao's head, and then the astrolabe magic circle pressed down on Luo Xiyao.
The power of thousands of people is infinitely powerful, and blood began to overflow from the corners of Luo Xiyao's mouth.
Her face was pale, but she still held her hands strongly, and as long as she held on for a moment, it would only take a moment for the seal to be completed.
Zhou Feng's death, she had no choice, as a goddess, she was planted by the hundred schools of Xianmen puppetry, and became a good weapon in the hands of Xianmen.
It's been 10 years! The Xianmen people let her deceive Zhou Feng for more than ten years! In the past ten years, her conscience has not been at ease.
It wasn't until the moment when Zhou Feng's body was destroyed that she completely broke free from control! Zhou Feng's tear finally woke her up.
If she can do it all over again, she will never waver again, she will definitely stand firmly by Zhou Feng's side.
But the hundred families of Xianmen refused to give her and Zhou Feng even the slightest chance to survive!
Luo Xiyao's seal formation was interrupted after all, and she had no choice but to grab Zhou Feng's clothes and jump under Zhuxian Tai together!
The golden dragon seemed to have been stimulated by something, and wailed in pain.
Zhou Feng died, and the remaining three souls and seven spirits also surrounded the flying double dragon, and let out a mournful roar like the golden dragon.
With the departure of Zhou Feng's figure, the three souls and seven spirits also floated to the bottom of the Zhuxian platform, and after the two jumped down, the Zhuxian Gate was also completely closed.
All the people of the Xianmen family suddenly froze together, and soon, they all disappeared.
On the steps, the blood was gone, as clean as new, as if the previous terrible punishment had never happened.
The biting cold surrounded Luo Xiyao, and the moment she jumped off Zhuxiantai, Luo Xiyao's consciousness was already numb.
There was endless darkness all around, and a terrifying gravity seemed to crush her.
She forcibly supported her broken body and sent immortal qi to Zhou Feng's reactivated meridians to maintain the Nine Turns Array to awaken Zhou Feng's beating weak heart veins.
Soon, she only had a faint breath left, and finally, her hands fell and she closed her eyes......
The blood stains on the ground all faded, but the lonely blue sky was full of blood, and a red mark quietly appeared on Zhou Feng and Luo Xiyao's foreheads, and then it disappeared again......
Zhou Feng's body was broken, and Luo Xiyao knew that with her alone, she would definitely not be able to escape the control of the hundred schools of Xianmen.
The hundred schools of Xianmen will definitely put Zhou Feng to death, and she can only pin her last hope on the Nine Turns Array.
This is the only way to save Zhou Bong.
"Senior brother, wake up! Wake up! Zhou Feng felt like a thousand pounds of stone in his mind, pressing on him.
In front of him was Luo Xiyao's cold eyes, as well as the Chixiao Sword that was stained with blood on his body.
Zhou Feng woke up suddenly, and Zhou Yan's arrogant and ugly face was still haunting his mind.
A familiar figure appeared in front of him, and Zhou Feng unconsciously took a few steps back.
"Senior brother, what's wrong with you? Tomorrow night is the day when the hundred schools of the Immortal Sect discuss the collection of the thirteen artifacts, and you are the best disciple of my Twin Ink Sect! The burden of seeking the artifact must be the senior brother! β
Zhou Feng looked around and found that in front of him, there were no nine prisons, and there were no double chains that locked his arms.
With a splitting headache, he shook his head and rubbed his eyes before he could see where he was.
He's in Zhou Yan's room! Zhou Feng was shocked to realize that he was not dead?! "What's wrong with me?"
"Senior brother, you fought with the fierce beast yesterday, you were injured and unconscious, and you were lying on the beach, so I brought you back."
This is the seventh year that Zhou Feng has been adopted by his master into Xianmen.
At that time, he could never have imagined that three years later, he was forced to Zhuxiantai by the hundred schools of Xianmen, tied up in the Nine Secluded Prisons, and subjected to the most cruel torture!
Soon, Zhou Feng heard a different voice again, which was the voice of his junior brother Zhou Yan.
"It's really unlucky, if it weren't for the fact that you still have use value, I really hope that you will be killed when you fight with the fierce beast, a demon palace evil seed, also worthy of being my senior brother of the Immortal Gate?"
This is Zhou Yan's true words! Zhou Feng sneered in his heart.
Tomorrow is the day when he asks for a sword robbery, in the past, Zhou Feng thought that this was the Shuangmo Palace in order to test his immortal qualifications, so he let him lead this thunder tribulation alone.
But on the day of the Xiantai Dynasty, he realized that the hundred schools of Xianmen had already calculated everything.
He! It is the most suitable chess piece!
The Xianmen people want to take thirteen artifacts to repair the Nine Heavens Black Hole and prevent the demons from invading Kyushu in the Qing Domain.
The master said that seeking the artifact is for the common people in the world, and one person needs to ask for a sword to rob him, and Zhou Feng, as a senior brother, needs to lead by example, and it is his duty to do so.
He needs to ask for a sword to rob him, snatch a special thunderbolt bead from the mouth of the beast, and lead the thunder down to show his sincerity in seeking the artifact.
He had never doubted his master's words, but now that he thought about it, he had never seen the hundred schools of the Immortal Sect doing their best to find the artifact.
On the contrary, he was in danger alone several times, hovering on the edge of life and death, and the artifact was extremely dangerous, and the Xianmen people refused to go, but they were willing to instigate others to do things for them.
At that time, he was too naΓ―ve to be coaxed by the immortals.
said that he is a rare genius in a hundred years, let him believe it, but now it seems that it is just to make better use of him and help the hundred schools of Xianmen to do things.
Xianmen Baijia is really a good idea!
I originally thought that the fairies of Shuangmo Palace were different from other immortals.
In his heart, everyone in Shuangmo Palace has always been a bright and prosperous man, and everyone is a frank and unrestrained gentleman.
But in the end, his trust in everyone, in the eyes of everyone, turned out to be not worth mentioning at all.
Now, looking at the hypocritical appearance that Zhou Yan inspired him, he felt a feeling of nausea rolling in his stomach.
It's just that he can't show his disgust for Zhou Yan now.
With his own strength, it is impossible to deal with the hundred schools of Xianmen.
Didn't Xianmen ask him to ask for thirteen artifacts?
What he earned with his life will never be handed over to anyone again!
Since Xianmen likes to use him, then he naturally has to be courteous.
"Senior brother, this fierce beast guards the realm of the illusory world, it is extremely brutal, if you go out, there must be no problem, you are the future of our Shuangmo Palace! The path to the top of the Supreme Immortal is just around the corner! β
Zhou Yan said very sincerely, and sincerely admired Zhou Feng between his words.
If it weren't for the day he died, Zhou Yan's Xinghai stick pierced his meridians, Zhou Feng would really believe it and think that Zhou Yan was a sincere fellow disciple.
"Senior brother, if you ask the sword tomorrow to rob the place where it is needed, junior brother, you will definitely go to the soup and fight the fire, and you will not give up."
Zhou Yan's words can be described as sincere, but he naturally wouldn't think so in his heart.
Zhou Feng heard Zhou Yan's heart again, "Go to the soup and go to the fire?" How can it be? Ask the sword for robbery tomorrow, senior brother, you will not succeed. β
Therefore, in his previous life, he asked the sword to ask for robbery and failed, and it was really Zhou Yan's handiwork! Only then did Zhou Feng realize that he could hear the truest thoughts in the depths of other people's hearts when he lived again?
He has always regarded the Xianmen people as his closest family, but he is infatuated with the wrong payment, and the Xianmen is not worthy of his protection at all!
Zhou Feng wanted to get out of bed, but soon a clear and intense pain came, and the feeling of Jin Dan shattering and hand tendons being broken still lingered in his body.
But what he saw told him that he had really been born again.
"Senior brother, it's all my fault that I was too careless, and I forgot to tell my senior brother about the weakness of the fierce beast, which caused my senior brother to be seriously injured."
Zhou Yan looked at Zhou Feng's injured arm and pretended to be concerned.
But Zhou Feng knew that this injury was caused by Zhou Yan, and Zhou Yan was just pretending to care in exchange for his trust.
It's no wonder that every time he seized the artifact in his previous life, Zhou Feng always felt that there was a lot of resistance, and he vaguely felt that something was wrong, but Zhou Yan's clever words dispelled his concerns.
"Zhou Feng, why aren't you dead yet?" The most urgent thought in Zhou Yan's heart was once again heard by Zhou Feng.
This time, of course I won't die, Zhou Yan, I'm afraid your wishful thinking is going to come to naught, and Zhou Feng also has his own plan in his heart.