Suzaku repeatedly mentioned the "Taixu Palace", Chen Xian couldn't help but tremble, and there was a faint trace of soreness in the dantian.

Everyone in the world knows that the Taixu Palace is the extraordinary sleeping palace of the Emperor Yi, Mo said that Chen Xian is a poor child, even if he is a wealthy nobleman like the Rong family, he may not be fortunate enough to be there.

However, Chen Xian felt familiar at this moment, and a picture appeared in his mind, and he could see a giant dragon carved of jade standing in the center of the magnificent hall, like a guardian beast, majestic and proud of the world.

Lowering his head, his blood-stained fingers gripping a long black stick tightly against the nine opponents standing in front of him.

The one placed in the center is young in appearance and has an extraordinary aura, wearing a golden robe, holding a long sword in his hand, and his eyes are full of murderous intent.

This person is the Emperor of Extreme Martial Arts-Yi Feifei.

Chen Xian heard Yi Feifei say and said: "There is no life, the righteousness of heaven and earth is magnificent, and you don't hesitate to do it, you are greedy for the devil's way, and your Yi clan will be ruined for thousands of years, and today the deity can't tolerate you." ”

"Haha...... Yi Feifei, who is the one who stands up for the Demon Dao? Everything you have done to me is even more shameful than the Demon Sect. ”

Yi Wusheng's voice resounded through Chen Xian's eardrums, and it felt like Chen Xian was speaking.

Chen Xian understood that the picture he saw in his mind at this time was the past that Yi Wusheng experienced in the Taixu Hall five years ago. He watched Yi Feifei's heaven-level cultivation condense, and under a sword, the sky and clouds changed.

Yi Wusheng fought with a long stick, and several rounds were evenly matched, until the other eight elders in the hall took action, and Yi Wusheng was defeated and retreated a few steps.

Yi Feifei took advantage of the situation, condensed the golden light, dazzling.

Chen Xian couldn't see how Yi Feifei was getting close to him, only to feel a stabbing pain in his chest, and the long sword in Yi Feifei's hand had broken through Yi Wusheng's chest.

Yi Feifei approached Yi Wusheng's ear with a sinister look, and said softly: "Without an antidote, your body will soon decay, see how you fight with the deity again." ”

"Yi Feifei, if you hadn't poisoned me, how could my cultivation be inferior to you?

Yi Wusheng roared, but Yi Feifei was already fearless, and said lightly: "The winner king, the loser Kou, you shouted through the sky, and you can't change your fate of being pinched in the hands of the deity." ”

"Hmph, is it?" Yi Wusheng was unwilling to do this, and his cultivation qi burst out in an instant, shaking Yi Feifei back a few steps.

Between raising his hands, the qi veins in Yi Wusheng's palms condensed, and the dazzling white light suddenly illuminated the Taixu Palace, like a dazzling sun placed in his hand.

Seeing this, Yi Feifei already knew that Yi Wusheng would be a master of the Eight Spirits Divine Plan.

Although his expression was unmoved, Yi Feifei couldn't help but be afraid in his heart, and immediately protected his cultivation qi and wanted to resist it. And the other eight great elders in the hall knew that their cultivation was not as good as Yi Wusheng, and when they saw Yi Wusheng performing the "Eight Spirits Divine Plan", they were all frightened, and their faces were full of iron.

Chen Xian watched the embarrassment when they tried to escape, and also watched the dragon statue in the center of the main hall tremble violently, and the entire Taixu Hall was on the verge of collapse under the white light, even the most majestic palace in heaven and earth could not withstand the power of the Eight Spirits Divine Plan.

"How many people do you have to die before you two brothers can stop!" At this time, a female voice was called, and Chen Xian turned his gaze and saw the golden silk robe of the Vermilion Bird Medicine King.

Suzaku ignored the harm of "Eight Spirits Divine Strategy", and approached Yi Wusheng with his footsteps. Every step she took, she filled an extra wound on her body, and when she walked in front of Yi Wusheng, the killing qi from the "Eight Spirits Divine Strategy" had already broken her heart and lungs, causing blood to seep through the corners of her mouth and drip to the ground.

Seeing this, Yi Wusheng felt grief in his heart, and under the fist of his palm, he extinguished the white "sun" in his palm.

"Suzaku, you shouldn't be here. Yi Wusheng looked solemn and said weakly.

"Senior Brother Wusheng, it's been fifty years, do you still want to fight?" Suzaku asked, although Yi Wusheng had withdrawn the power of the Eight Spirits Divine Plan, Suzaku's face was already pale at this time.

Yi Wusheng looked distressed, he didn't answer Suzaku, he only locked his eyes on Yi Feifei, and his eyes were full of the deepest hatred in the world......

Chen Xian came back to his senses from the picture in his mind, as if he had ended a dream journey, and his breathing inevitably became heavy.

At this time, he was already in the residence of the Vermilion Bird Medicine King, in the underground secret room of the Purple Qi Pavilion, and he couldn't see the light of day, and he didn't know what time it was.

Chen Xian realized that his mind might be controlled by Suzaku, and he was unknowingly imprisoned by her.

Chen Xian wanted to open his mouth to call for a voice, and wanted to reprimand Suzaku, but when he opened his mouth, the voice was released. Only footsteps could be heard, one in front of the other, and two people were coming towards the secret room.

Through a hidden wooden door, Chen Xian heard Suzaku asking others.

"Xiao Yanxiang, I heard that you rescued a young man outside the Jiuwu Mountain Range and gave him the Soul Returning Pill?"

"Yes, the disciple saw that the young man's face was dark, and when he was poisoned and died, he gave him the Soul Returning Pill to see if he could be saved. Yan Xiang's voice was like a night light, Chen Xian couldn't help but shake his body, and subconsciously moved forward, trying to get closer and hear more clearly.

"The Soul Pill can't return the soul, you should know that. Suzaku smiled, showing a motherly attitude.

Yan Xiang shook his head, refusing to agree with what Suzaku said, but said firmly: "The disciple has refined the Super Soul Returning Pill, and with other pharmacology, he will definitely be able to return to the soul, and that young man will definitely be able to come back to life." ”

"Other pharmacological ...... You girl is really good at fooling when she talks, do you think this seat doesn't know that you cooperated with the pharmacology of the Living Scripture Pill to fuse the Soul Returning Pill?"

"This ......" Yan Xiang avoided Suzaku's gaze, his little fist couldn't help but tighten, and he muttered, "Rong Kui, you bastard, actually betrayed me." ”

"What are you talking about?" Suzaku asked when he saw Yan Xiang talking to himself.

Yan Xiang waved his hand and said, "No, the disciple didn't say anything, he just felt that the master was really powerful and could know everything." ”

"Hmph, the little girl has evil thoughts. Suzaku reproached lightly, and then said, "This seat has a gift for you to let you into the secret room." ”

"Gift?" Yan Xiang heard the gift, and his little face suddenly became happy.

"A few days ago, the deity found an excellent body to test the medicine, on him, you may be able to refine the elixir that has never been seen in the world, and at that time, I believe that the Emperor of Jiwu can also give you a knighthood, so as to restore the reputation of your Yan family. ”

As he spoke, Suzaku pushed open the hidden wooden door.

Chen Xian's body was still lit to the acupoints and couldn't move, but when he saw Yan Xiang's true face in front of him, there was a sign of breaking the acupoints around his body, and he trembled for a while.

Yan Xiang's appearance is exactly the same as that of Rose, except for Rose's short hair to the shoulders and Yan Xiang's long hair to the waist, there is no difference between the rest.