"Slaughtering the immortal officials of the Heavenly Clan for no reason, according to the rules of heaven, should be detained and collected evidence, and after confirming that it is correct, the immortal bones will be removed, and the punishment of legal extermination. Si Wen Xingjun replied truthfully.

Tianjun didn't seem to have any intention of saying any more, nodded and said, "That's it." ”

After saying that, he didn't leave them another chance, turned around and left.

Before he could take two steps, several heavenly soldiers stepped forward and dragged Forget Chen away from Bai Youxian's hands.

Bai Youxian was shocked and angry, and if he kept up, he had to reason with Tianjun. Yamago grabbed her sleeve, and Hongxi gave her a crazy look, and the two of them worked together to press her down.

When the Heavenly Monarch was far away, he looked up at the mountain guard in a hurry. That seems to be the weak attitude of the air mountain protection.

Just as he wanted to shake off his hand tugging at his sleeve, his idle eyes fell on the wound on his shoulder. His heart softened, so he had to suppress his dissatisfaction and ask him how he was doing now.

The law was extinguished, and the Heavenly Monarch made it clear that he wanted Feng Ling's life.

And looking at this trend, I don't plan to wait for Chang Jue to come back at all, I'm afraid I want to take advantage of Chang Jue's absence and quickly dispose of Feng Ling.

"I can only act on the opportunity. Yamago said lightly.

The words have already been said for this part, Tianjun still insists on disposing of Feng Ling, and it will only backfire if he continues to talk about it.

Now it is certain that with Siwen Xingjun's supervision, Tianjun must detain Feng Ling and collect evidence according to the process, and the time for collecting evidence will take half a day to a day, and it will be better to find a way during this time, than to tear his face now.

Hongxi heard the meaning of adventure in the four words of the opportunity, and raised her eyes and asked him, "Has Chang Jue notified him?"

"No need to notice, he can hear Feng Ming. Yamago's tone was calm: "It seems that he won't come back until the end of the war." ”

It's been a long time since that cry, and if Chang Jue wanted to come back, he should have arrived a long time ago. I haven't replied now, but the meaning is clear.

"Isn't he afraid that Feng Ling has three longs and two shorts?" Bai Youxian said angrily: "Could it be that Feng Ling is not as important to him as a big war? I don't believe it, why can't he fight without this battle." Speaking of which, doesn't he just want to grab a battle merit and let the immortals respect him as always. It is said that His Royal Highness likes his fiancée, and I think he obviously prefers his own reputation and power. ”

Hongxi shook his head: "If he comes back now, it will be really fatal." The previous matter of Fengyi was that Chang Jue deceived the Heavenly Monarch first. If he returns in vain like this, I'm afraid that the Heavenly Monarch doesn't just want Feng Ling's life. ”

Bai Youxian didn't know what to do, but he felt that this was a excuse for His Royal Highness, so he snorted: "Don't die, what can you do." What could be more terrible than death?"

Hongxi didn't speak.

In the distance, among the Zheng Zheng armor, the back of Forget Chen was small and thin, and the gauze was wrapped around her, fluttering like a butterfly falling from a flower branch, powerlessly blowing in the air.

Yamago let go of his white sleeves, looked at the flying loneliness, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and said, "Alive." ”

Bai You was stunned for a moment, and also followed the gaze of the mountain protector to look into the distance.

"Anyway, Fang Cai's wings seem to be Xuanzhi's dragon wings. Hongxi said to Yamago in confusion.

Mountain Guard: "It is necessary to check. ”

While several people were talking in a low voice, Forget Chen was taken away from the Nine Clouds Palace.

The spirit butterfly of the mountain guard has been following the forgotten dust. didn't shy away from it, and flew around the forgotten dust generously.

Several heavenly soldiers in charge of guarding each other looked at each other, and under the pressure of the mountain guard, they finally locked up Wangchen in Mu Xue Palace.

This is an abandoned courtyard, dilapidated and desolate, which seems to have been forgotten by the people of the Celestial Clan, and has been silently obsolete for many years. Somehow, probably because it was so remote, it became a small prison.

The spirit butterfly of the mountain guard circled around the plaque of the Twilight Snow Hall before flying back.

Forget the dust was thrown on the ground in the hall, and with a "bang", he quickly kicked up a cloud of dust around him, choking and coughing. Every time I coughed, the wound on my back was shaken and painful.

The door of the temple was closed from the outside, as if to intercept the light, and the inside suddenly became pitch black.

Wangchen climbed up with the bookshelf on the side, tried to open the door, and as soon as his hand touched the temple door, he was whispered by electricity-

When I looked at my hand, a small hole was burned, and the blood was bubbling out, and the blood beads dripped onto the ground, and were soon greedily sucked away by the thick dust, turning into dirty little dots.

It seems that this place has been sealed with an enchantment, it is a different enchantment from the Qinning Palace, although Changjue's enchantment is tight, it does no harm, this enchantment, obviously has considerable aggression. Not to mention breaking in, one accidentally bumps into it will be miserable.

What is said that the acid erosion grass of the demon realm is cruel, the mechanism of this dignified heavenly clan is no worse than that of the demon realm.

Shaking off the blood on his fingers, Forget Dust gave up the confrontation with the enchantment, and simply sat back on the ground slowly by leaning on the bookshelf.

I pinched the drawings in my arms, and the drawings were soaked with blood in a corner. She didn't know if it was her blood or Yago's blood.

This drawing is probably useless, and she said everything she should have said with Xuan Zhi yesterday, she was originally worried that her verbal description was not detailed enough, and Xuan Zhi would not remember it clearly, so she thought that when she met with Xuan Zhi today, she would show him again.

But who would have thought that everything was ready, and if the east wind did not come, it would be a disaster.

Judging from this trend, she probably won't see Xuanzhi anymore.

After being silent for a while, she suddenly thought of something and quickly reached into her sleeve. This digging, my heart is getting colder and colder. Xuanzhi's spirit butterfly didn't know when it was gone, it seemed that it was shaken off during the fight, or it was crushed when she rolled on the golden top.

It's really full of surprises in life.

After sitting for a while, I forgot all the "surprises" today, and tried to accept the fact that I was Feng Ling. Fang just revealed the true body of the phoenix on the Nine Clouds Palace, but she was startled. Who would have thought that one day, she, a pheasant, would be able to fly on the branches and become a phoenix?

Although in this unfortunate world, it is better to change than to remain the same......

The strange thing is that no matter how she thinks about it, she almost wants to break her head, she has no memory of the past.

Thinking about it like this, she will doubt the authenticity of her identity, whether she is just in the form of a phoenix, after all, the red-bellied golden pheasant is often mistaken for a phoenix in the mortal world. If she was really Feng Ling, how could she not be impressed at all?

But soon she denied this idea again, when she gave Chang Jue the spiritual power before, she revealed her true body once, and that real body was a red-bellied golden chicken, yes, but today's real body has clearly changed.

It seems to have changed from the broken bracelet, carefully recalling what Jianwei said to her, if she is really a phoenix, that bracelet is the Lingyu that Jianwei said. Therefore, after the Turning Spirit Jade was shattered, her original true body was revealed.

Revealed along with the real body, there is also her spiritual power and cultivation, as well as the demonic energy mixed with the immortal energy. It's just that I don't know why, although her spiritual power and cultivation have increased greatly, she still feels that something is missing, as if her physical strength can't be used.

Just like her memories can't be retrieved, those powers are obviously there, the spiritual power is surging and violent, and the cultivation is pure and stable, but she can't grasp it. If the power in her body comes out, with her current spiritual power and cultivation, it shouldn't be a problem to break through the current barrier.

sighed, forgot to forget that he didn't think about it at all, his life was coming to an end, even if he understood these things, what was the point?

Besides, she didn't want to know about her and Changju's past, she didn't want to know at all.

The wound on his back began to hurt again, and Forget stood up with his hands against the ground.

The eyes had adjusted to the dim light, and they were finally able to see the objects and furnishings in the temple.

From today to now, she has not dripped, and she has tossed again, she is really physically and mentally exhausted, and her frightened heart has not eased up.

Since it is an abandoned courtyard, there should be a place to rest in this hall, and I just want to find a soft place to sleep. In the mortal world, it is often said in the book that it is good to go on the road when you are full. She, an immortal, is not as good as a mortal. If you can't eat enough, then sleep enough and then go on the road.

Feeling the bookshelves, she walked into the temple. Patronized and looked ahead, and hadn't taken a few steps yet—

"Smack!"

Something had fallen from the bookshelf and was smashing on the ground in front of her. It seems that her hand holding on to the bookshelf was too hard and touched the object on it.

The light in the room was still too weak, and she couldn't see what was on the ground clearly, only that it was a blurry mess. So he crouched down and reached out to pick it up, trying to put it back in its place.

I thought it was a book or something, but it was soft to the touch.

When I looked down, it was a rag doll with no eyeballs.