The poor little phoenix I picked up turned out to be the big boss behind it

"Qingrong?"

The Lord Shen looked at the person on the ground who had almost touched the hem of his clothes, and took a step back.

"Yes, I am Qingrong. Please save me. I don't want to go to the Regret Cave. I would like to stay in the temple to serve you."

Hearing the Lord God read his name, a glimmer of hope appeared in Qingrong's eyes. He imagined that the Lord God could take him away and avoid punishment, and he could become a member of the temple. Unfortunately, the reality was not as he wished.

Jun Qi originally thought that because of Shenjun's temperament, he might leave directly, but unexpectedly, he looked at Qingrong and asked another question.

"You said you entered the library by mistake. Is this true?"

When Shenjun asked him, Qingrong nodded hurriedly without any hesitation: "Of course it's true. I just accidentally took the wrong path. It wasn't intentional. It was really just a misunderstanding."

He kept his head lowered and did not see Shen Jun frown slightly after his words.

But this scene fell into Jun Qi's eyes. His eyes moved to Fu Rong again at that time. Shenjun should have known that he was lying.

"Since you said it was just a mistake, let's take a look at this."

The voice of the Lord Shen was as cold as snow, cold and clear.

After his words fell, a mirror appeared next to him, and what Qingrong discovered in the library was reflected in the mirror.

It can be clearly seen in the mirror that Qingrong deliberately avoided the library pavilion where the guards entered from the beginning. After entering, he walked in the direction of the forbidden pavilion with ease. He was obviously more familiar with the layout of the library pavilion than the guards outside.

However, just when Qingrong wanted to enter the Forbidden Pavilion, the barrier between the two bookshelves knocked him out. Only then was he discovered by the guards outside the house and arrested him. Only then was he convicted by the elders. The experience of meeting the Lord God.

"I knew that this immortal envoy had impure intentions, and he actually dared to deliberately go to the Forbidden Pavilion."

"The Divine Lord Mingjian."

The two guards bowed to the divine monarch again, with deep admiration in their eyes. After all, the time-traveling technique he just performed was a technique that had disappeared from the divine world for thousands of years, and he was the only one to learn it.

At this time, Qingrong was already slumped on the ground with a pale face, holding his hands tightly on the ground, as if he couldn't believe that everything he had done was discovered like this.

What's wrong with him just wanting to practice higher-level spells? Why are they not allowed to have access to the library? The elders are sanctimonious, and the gods are not good people. They all occupy good spells and don't let him learn them. People from a higher class should be their slaves, right?

The hatred in Qingrong's eyes was completely seen by Jun Qi, and he could even hear clearly what he was thinking.

He suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Shenjun. His expression was indifferent, as if he didn't know anything. But Jun Qi had an incredible idea. Everything he did here was related to Shenjun, so he could hear what Qingrong was thinking. because of him.

"Take him to the Regret Cave. Three more days will be added to the original punishment."

Hearing this, Qingrong's eyes turned red with hatred. He originally thought that meeting this divine king would save him from fire and water, but he didn't expect that his punishment would be doubled.

"This...is, the Lord God."

The guard's expression was a little surprised. From the time review just now, it can be seen that this immortal envoy deliberately wanted to enter the Forbidden Pavilion. This crime is essentially different from breaking into the Library Pavilion without permission. If they take him back The elders re-tried, and their destination was not the Cave of Regret, but the Immortal Execution Platform.

But now that the Lord God has spoken, it means that he has already punished him even more, and this immortal envoy's path to immortality can be considered saved.

Qingrong was now in despair and did not realize the deep meaning. His eyes were filled with gray and he was not interested in anything.

The two guards dragged Qingrong away. Shenjun and Xiantong also walked slowly on the road according to their original route, and Jun Qi followed them closely.

Seeing that there was no one around, Fairy Boy looked at the Divine Lord diagonally in front of him. He had been serving the Divine Lord for a long time and could still speak a few words sometimes.

"God Lord, why do you want to help that immortal envoy?"

The fairy boy's words did not cause any fluctuation in the expression of the divine king, as if he was not the one who saved people just now: "The divine world has been silent for too long now. Everyone is following the steps. If things continue like this, they will inevitably decline. If the immortal envoy returns to the right mind, On the way, it is possible to be the one who changes."

When Jun Qi heard this, he suddenly realized how powerful the God King was. He controlled everything and made plans for one world.

Just when he thought of this, he was surrounded by thick fog again, which made him dazed for a moment. When he opened his eyes again, it was another place.

At this time, Sang Wu, who was kneeling beside the bed, felt Jun Qi's sudden weak breath. He trembled suddenly, as if he was out of breath.

"Brother...brother, don't scare me."

He panicked and grabbed Jun Qi's other hand, sending more spiritual energy into it, but the man lying on the bed did not move at all.

*

Jun Qi stood in the palace, looking at Shenjun who had changed his clothes. He estimated that this should be another time point, and he didn't know what would happen again.

"Lord God, there have been frequent changes in the demon world recently. The next Phoenix Master of the Phoenix Clan has been conceived. Are you going to bless him?"

Fairy boy appeared at the bottom of the steps. It looked like he had just come back from outside.

Jun Qi heard a slight movement in the Phoenix Clan's heart, and there was a bit of sadness that he didn't even know where to come from.

"The blessing will be most effective after he breaks out of his shell. Wait a moment." After the Lord God finished speaking, he paused and looked at the fairy boy again: "Let's go and take a look today."

"Yes."

Fairy Boy responded.

Jun Qi was actually very interested in the Phoenix Lord they were talking about. When he saw Shenjun getting up, he followed the two of them and walked outside.

This temple is not in the center, so every time Shenjun goes out, he will take the fairy boy through the fairy pond to the viewing platform, and then to all walks of life. However, as soon as he walked to the fairy pond today, many people gathered in the square a hundred meters away. .

"What happened?"

The Lord Shen raised his eyes and glanced over there. He usually didn't care how each palace handled personnel matters, so naturally he didn't know what happened recently.

Fairy Boy also knew that Lord Shen didn't like to hear these trivial matters, so even if he heard about it, he would not report it. But since Lord Shen has asked about it now, he must report it to him carefully.

"Cang Ling, the disciple of Immortal Lord Chenya, accidentally entered the library pavilion and was bewitched by the remnant soul of the master of a forbidden technique in the forbidden pavilion. Not only did she practice his technique, but she also let a magical beast cub escape. He was discovered and imprisoned by the elders a few days ago. Immortal Lord Chen Ya wanted to release Can Ling privately last night, but was reported. Now both of them are being held in the square waiting for trial."

Hearing Fairy Tong's words, Shen Jun didn't say anything, but turned around and walked towards the square.

The names Shen Ya and Can Ling were a bit unfamiliar to Jun Qi, but since the Lord Shen was gone, he had to move even if he didn't move.