Shui Wufeng tightened his grip slightly, "Nobody will bully him anymore, and he won't be hurt anymore."

"...Is it really possible?" Feng Banyuan smiled bitterly.

"Why not? Because of the formations on your backs?"

Feng Banyuan pressed the head of Chaos from time to time: "That's Fuxi's sin. The Fuxi clan defied the destiny and was punished by the heavens. Their destiny has a blood omen... They want to take us... hiss..."

Feng Banyuan was talking, and shook his head a few times as if he couldn't continue. He looked at Feng Yangye in a daze, and clenched his fists: "Yangye..."

Shui Wufeng was waiting for him to continue, when a voice suddenly sounded outside.

"Holy Monarch... a female immortal in the Immortal Court intends to snatch the corpse of the Golden Immortal, but she is now suppressed outside the mountain gate," the demon general knelt outside the gate and spoke, Shui Wufeng glanced at Feng Banyuan who had calmed down and looked dazed, and waved Moved the person to the apse of Dan Pavilion, "Take the corpse? Don't kill yet...bring her here."

After a few breaths, two golden-armored demon generals appeared in the hall with a graceful woman in green clothes, and all three of them saluted the demon next to the stove, "Greetings to the Holy King..."

"Get up...Immortal Court only sent you to snatch the corpse?"

"Bi Yuan didn't come to snatch it, but to collect my husband's body... I know that the Sage King only beheaded the invading immortal soldiers from the Immortal Court this time, and did not wantonly massacre the creatures of the four states. Since the Sage King is not a murderous demon, Thinking about it, I would agree with Biyuan to exchange some things for my husband's body..."

"What do you want in exchange?" Shui Wufeng lingered with his fingers in the soft and thick hair of the Taoist companion, not paying much attention to the female fairy.

"These people..." Bi Yuan waved a dozen people to the ground, pointed at a man in a deep robe who had passed out, and said, "This is the man who knows the Heavenly Court and lives in seclusion here."

The deep-robed monk Shui Wufeng didn't know him, but he was familiar with the people around him, the head of Emperor Kuilian Mountain Sect and the young man next to him had met when they were recruiting Kui Kui.

Shui Wufeng took a quick look and showed a subtle expression... The young man was still taken away.

"You don't intend to avenge your husband?" Shui Wufeng asked curiously.

The green-clothed golden fairy smiled slightly, and lightly pressed his stomach, "It's just a heartless person who abandoned my mother and child... I came to collect the corpse, just because he gave me a child. He is benevolent and righteous, and he will never owe me anything in the future."

The corner of the devil's mouth raised a slight arc, and he was a wonderful person again, "...do you know what happened to the Fuxi tribe in the past ten thousand years?"

Shui Wufeng asked casually, and Biyuan frowned slightly, "For tens of thousands of years, the Fuxi tribe has rarely moved, and went in and out simply. Biyuan heard the secret of the fairy court, Zeng Yun and Fuxi's lineage. Death... But the ancient gods rarely come into the world, the secret may not be true, and there is no mention of the inverse number, I don't know if it is a person or a thing."

"Inverse numbers... Fuxi is the emperor, and the descendants will also have inverse numbers..." The monster smiled and said as usual, and several monster generals lowered their heads and eyes showing anger. The ancient four demons were all inverse numbers of heaven and earth, so they were conquered and sealed one by one. .

The people of the Fuxi tribe were found to have inverse numbers in their descendants, and they were unwilling to bear the punishment of heaven... so they used this array to make the children of foreign blood with impure blood into substitutes for the punishment of heaven?

Alright...you don't want to be an odd number, and want to push this disaster onto others, so I will fulfill your wish...Yang Ye, they want you to bear the disaster of the reverse number, so I will let you become the reverse number, they want to make a mess Your fate, I want your fate to be equal to the sky.

Since they want there to be no demons in this world, I say there will be no immortals and no Buddhas in the world...

Biyuan left with her husband's body as she wished, and Shui Wufeng sent away the demon generals in the alchemy room.

Looking at the crowd of the Earth God Kuilian Mountain, their spiritual consciousness covered them, swept away their souls, and started a soul search mercilessly.

Huge pain drove through his soul, and Ye Cang suddenly woke up. The huge gap between the cultivation bases made him unable to break free from the pain, and he was blocked by spiritual power after a little scream. His hands and feet were not suppressed, but they had been There was no strength in the pain.

"...Chijiri?" He looked at the tall man who was searching for his soul, and found Qingming in the panic and chaos. He saw that the momentum was wrong before, and he was suddenly knocked out when he was fleeing with his disciples. He didn't have time to think about it. Looking at Chijiri, he understood in his heart... Did this ancient demon know that he had notified the Heavenly Court to arrest him on purpose?How... how could I know?

He didn't have time to wonder for a long time, and the soul that had experienced pain couldn't help but tremble. Ye Cang hadn't experienced fear for a long time, and the sudden gap made him a little unbearable. He looked at the ancient demon, feeling extremely remorseful... What are you thinking? !He just came here to seek this useless revenge... This demon that overwhelms countless golden immortals... is simply not something they can provoke...

Several other people were also woken up one by one by the severe pain. Ye Bai was the youngest one, all the fear was written directly on his face, and he kept calling out to his father with his spiritual sense: "Father... save me... save me!" I……"

Ye Bai's yelling aroused that annoyance into anger, Ye Cang looked at his father and son in a state of embarrassment thumping all over the floor with hatred... If it wasn't for his arrogant son who provoked Feng Yangye... he How could he provoke Shui Wufeng to such a state? !

"Shut up..." Ye Cang endured the pain and yelled at him through voice transmission. Ye Bai looked at him in surprise, and noticed that his father's situation seemed to be as embarrassing as he was. Countless monsters suddenly rushed out of the inner world to kill the immortal soldiers. He was not so frightened. The father he had always admired... fell from the altar from this moment...

He himself is an ant... In the eyes of the golden fairies, the realm of the mysterious mirror is nothing more than an ant. The father he looked up at... was as powerless as him at the moment.

"Don't...I don't want to die...Father...I don't want to die..." Ye Bai lost his mind and wanted to struggle, Shui Wufeng frowned at his panicked reaction, and... this young man The evil thoughts towards Feng Yangye in the memory are not shallow. When the demon head frowned, the youth's spiritual consciousness was extinguished, and his body was also fragmented and gradually turned into fly ash.

"Bai'er..." Ye Cang looked at the sudden death of his parents and son, and immediately calmed down... fully realized that he is now the same as his son, the flesh of Shui Wufeng's knife, and there will be no one alive if he kills him.He turned back to look at Chijiri in a daze, and with that glance, he noticed that the person in the monster's arms moved, even if only half of his face was exposed, he was full of immortality...

Feng Yangye...Feng Yangye is a fairy cultivator...he will not be as ruthless as that devil...I just reported a letter, I don't deserve to die...Ye Cang grasped the last straw , A burst of hope suddenly grew out of desperation, regardless of other things, he went directly through sound transmission...

"Shangxian Yangye..." The moment Dikui Lianshan, the important elder, wanted to plead with Feng Yangye, Shui Wufeng moved his fingers, and he didn't even bother to torture him. Ye Cang had crushed countless people before. People, the powerful divine consciousness that made all the monks of Xianzong fear and awe disappeared in an instant.

The few remaining monks were terrified and huddled together, wishing to push others out first. Helian Changyu, who was at the back, moved back in fear, but saw his toes began to turn into flying dust...

Feng Yangye vaguely heard someone calling him, opened his sleepy eyes, turned his head and saw the empty room, and was confused for a while, "...Twelve...Did someone come just now?"

"No one, go on to sleep, it's just past the third watch, Yang Ye is obedient," Shui Wufeng said softly, shaking his hands, he stirred up the breeze and blew all the ashes on the ground out of the window, Feng Yangye closed his eyes and smacked his mouth, Grandma responded, and after a few breaths, she snored again.

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