Chapter 17: Less Words, Less Action

The man in a dark purple robe was stunned when he heard this, looked down at Forget Chen, who only showed half of his head behind Chang Jue, and smiled gently: "It turned out to be the Forget Dust Fairy." ”

Seeing that Xuanzhi's complexion was already very good, without his haggard description and broken clothes, he showed an ethereal dusty atmosphere.

Accustomed to seeing Changju's cold face, and suddenly meeting Xuanzhi, Forget Chen felt more and more amiable and cute. Looking closely, he still had a red concentric knot tied around his waist, which was the one that Forgotten Dust gave him that day.

Forget Chen ran out from behind Chang Jue, reached out and patted the concentric knot on Xuan Zhi's waist, and said excitedly: "Da Hei is good enough to be born, and I don't forget to wear it when I come to participate in the festival." It seems that my concentric knot is worth it, and I can like it like Dahei. ”

Xuan Zhi was a little frozen by her little hand, but soon showed a bright smile: "The first gift I received in my life, I naturally liked it." ”

"The first one, isn't Da Hei Mo going to become an immortal?" Forget Chen looked up at him: "But this big red color matches you, it's really good-looking." ”

Saying that, he forgot to forget the dust and wanted to tug the delicate concentric knot. However, this time, before his hand reached Xuan Zhi's waist, a force struck from behind, and Wangchen's leg ached violently, and he knelt on the ground before he could even make a sound.

"I haven't seen His Highness yet. An indifferent voice came.

Your Highness??

Forget Chen was taken aback, and he couldn't care about the pain in his legs, and looked up with wide eyes. Only then did she notice that Xuan Zhi's cuffs and placket were embroidered with the same dragon pattern as Changji. She remembered that when she saw him in the Extreme Cold Hall that day, his real body was indeed a dragon. But she had never heard of a great highness in the Celestial Clan.

If he was the prince of the Heavenly Clan, how could he have his own demonic qi and still be able to use the Red Lotus Karma Fire?

How could it be that he was alone in that situation.

Forget Chen looked at Xuanzhi suspiciously, and was about to ask a question, when someone kicked him lightly behind him.

"Salute. ”

There was already a little annoyance in the voice, and his scalp was numb, and he hurriedly bowed down.

"The new Xian'e is not sensible, blame me for being negligent in discipline, if there is any offense, please bear with me. Chang Jue glanced at the forgotten dust on the ground, but never looked at Xuanzhi.

"Neglect of discipline can also bring about pujas, it seems that this little fairy must be extraordinary. Xuanzhi chuckled: "That's it, it's rude, I don't care about it, I hope that the Third Highness won't blame and forget the dust." ”

After speaking, Xuanzhi looked at Forget Chen, turned around and walked towards the hall.

Hearing Xuanzhi gradually walking away, Forget Chen cautiously raised her eyes, and was about to get up, when she saw Chang Jue's hand handed over to her. Forget Chen was startled, and immediately hugged his head: "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I know it's wrong, don't hit me!"

The surrounding immortals looked at this side when they heard the sound, and Chang Jue was quite helpless, pulled Wuchen up from the ground, and leaned down to help her straighten out her crumpled clothes.

Forget the dust and didn't dare to come out, staring at his toes in a gray manner, letting him straighten out his clothes.

Seeing her like this, Chang Jue smiled angrily, so he had to slow down his tone and whisper in her ear: "Say it again, say less and move less." ”

Walking into the main hall, Lingbao Tianzun had already arrived, and after Chang Jue saluted, he walked to the side with Forget Chen and stood on the side.

The atmosphere in the hall is particularly solemn, and as far as the eye can see, there are immortals who have forgotten the dust and do not know. Xuanzhi, who came in just now, stood in a corner diagonally behind, and neither Lan Lu nor Yamago saw it, probably not coming. Needless to say, Bai Youxian was worried that Bai Youxian would provoke something at the Fa meeting, so he even dragged her back to Beihai half a month ago.

Forget Chen had never experienced such a strange and serious occasion, and she was a little nervous and a little uneasy, she leaned behind Chang Jue, the only one she knew, and pulled the corner of Chang Jue's clothes to calm down a little.

After waiting for about half an hour, the immortals were almost all gathered, but the puja had not yet begun.

Forget Chen's legs were a little sore, she turned sideways and looked up at Chang Jue, only to see that his expression was slightly depressed, and he couldn't take his eyes off the direction of Lingbao Tianzun, as if something bad had happened. Forget Chen followed his gaze and looked over there, but he didn't see anything.

After another quarter of an hour, not only Chang Jue, but also the surrounding immortals were a little restless.

You can vaguely hear the light voices of several immortals who are doing good things: "Why hasn't the actual record Xingjun arrived yet, it's too late......"

The actual record of Xingjun, the little immortal who recorded and sorted out the speech of the puja under the seat of Lingbao Tianzun. Wherever there is a puja, you can see him, and he is extremely diligent and loyal. There has never been such a delay as today in tens of thousands of years.

"Let's get started. Lingbao Tianzun didn't seem to have any intention of waiting any longer, shook off the dust on his hand, and prepared to set up a puja enchantment.

The entire hall fell silent again, and the enchantment spread over the hall little by little, just as it was about to closeβ€”

A shrill cry was accompanied by a loud bang, and it slammed into the main hall.

All the immortals were shocked, only to see a giant beast that looked like a bird but not a bird, like a leopard and not a leopard, grabbed something and smashed it on the floor of the main hall, smashing the white jade bricks into several pieces.

"Gu Eagle!" The screams came one after another, and the immortals retreated one by one.

Chang Jue reacted very quickly, he took a step forward to protect Forget Dust behind him, and with a flip of his palm, a sharp sword was already in his hand, and he was about to let Forget Dust retreat-

Forget Chen poked his head out from under Chang Jue's arm, staring at what the Gu carving had smashed on the white jade brick.

"It's an immortal!" Forget Chen looked carefully, pointed to the claws of the Gu carving and said, "Save that immortal!"

As soon as the words fell, the Gu Eagle turned his head sharply, shrugged his nose, and unexpectedly let go of his claws. In the next moment, it threw down the dying immortal and rushed straight towards Forgotten Dust. It was so fast that it was like lightning in the wind, and it was impossible to dodge.

Forget Dust was frightened by the power of the electric light and froze in place.

"Beware!"

Seeing that the Gu Eagle was about to pounce on the front door, Chang Jue blocked in front of her, moved his fingertips, pushed her back a few feet with the immortal method, turned around neatly, and stabbed the sword at the Gu Eagle.

Suddenly, a water-blue halo shot out in all directions, and a hole was made on the Gu Eagle's back, causing it to let out another sharp cry in pain.

Turning over in the air like a madman, the Gu Eagle launched a fierce attack on Chang Jue, Chang Jue could avoid it, it was another sword, and the injured Gu Eagle cried continuously.

It seems that Chang Jue has the upper hand.

But in fact, his body has not recovered at all, and every move he makes hurts the enemy with three points and hurts himself with seven points.

At the same time, the Gu Eagle's body swelled uncontrollably, as if it was enraged, and it flipped wildly in the air, scratching dozens of nearby immortals. The demonic aura became stronger and stronger, and the entire Nine Clouds Hall became out of control.

Changyu and Lingbao Tianzun took action one after another, but the crazy ancient divine beast didn't seem to be so easy to subdue, the demonic energy overflowed, and it burned back along with the immortal qi released by Changyu, almost burning Changyu's jade bone fan, Changyu withdrew his hand, but he was still burned by the demonic energy.

For a moment, the blue and red lights intertwined and intertwined in the sky above the main hall.

Seeing this, Forget Chen took the opportunity to go around to the back, stretched out his hand to grab the dying immortal on the ground, and wanted to save him. Just as his hand had just grabbed the man's sleeveβ€”

Somehow, the Gu Eagle suddenly changed its offensive and pounced on her again, forgetting the dust for a moment. Chang Jue didn't expect this sudden change, and he was shocked, and he wanted to stop the Gu Eagle when he cast a spell. But it was too late, the Gu Eagle had already arrived in front of Forget Chen.

Look at its momentum, it is not aimed at the immortals on the ground, it is clearly aimed at forgetting the dust.

Forget the dust gasped, shocked and frightened.

Rarely said or moved, she really didn't listen, she had to cause some trouble. Under his nose, everything can go wrong, and Wuchen can't help but admire himself a little.

lost her life like this, maybe her master will use her as a negative teaching material to teach the next Xian'e.

Thinking wildly, just when Forget Chen was about to accept his fate-

It was dark in front of her, and it was a pair of dark wings covering her face.