The villain who never surrenders [Quick Transmigration]

When Rong Ling opened his eyes again, everything in front of him changed.

She was in a small room with clouds as walls, and a hard stone bed under her body.

Rong Ling is no stranger to this room, it is the cell used by the heavens to trap her. These clouds look soft, but actually contain strength. Rong Ling's ?? are useless in it, let alone escape.

To get out of this cell, the prisoner Feng Xihui can only open it in person.

Speaking of Feng Xihui... Rong Ling remembered the promise in the illusion again.

Rong Ling leaned on the jade pillow, closed his eyes lazily, and had his own plan.

As long as she doesn't tell, Feng Xihui will never know that until the last moment before the illusion dissipates, he still misses her in his heart.

As long as she beats her to death and refuses to admit it, Feng Xihui has no reason not to terminate the marriage contract with herself.

Just like this? Determined, I don't know when the prison will be opened this day, Rong Ling was planning to sleep first, and then there was a sudden movement, and the clouds and mist around him seemed to be dissipating.

Rong Ling turned over and sat up. Seeing Feng Xihui again at this moment, she didn't know what expression she should use to face it.

Fortunately, the cloud prison was broken, and the person who appeared was not the cold face in memory, but the heavenly soldier holding the jade badge of Fengxi emblem.

Rong Ling blinked, and restrained the expression on his face.

Before she could open her mouth, the soldiers of the day had already knelt down on the ground: "I have met Rong Shangxian, and I have ordered you to come to Zhanxian Terrace by order of Feng Shangshen."

Rong Ling raised his brows. The word of invitation has a lot to say, at least it means that he is not a prisoner, but a spectator.

And before going back in time, when he was taken to Zhanxiantai to accept the punishment of Tianlei, no one would be so polite.

"Lead the way." Rong Ling said coldly, and followed the heavenly soldier to Zhanxiantai.

She really guessed right, when she came to Zhanxian Terrace, all she could see were immortals from various paths, it seemed that the person who was punished today was by no means ordinary.

There is a round platform in the middle of Zhanxiantai. Before Rong Ling could see the people inside, he heard the people beside him whispering: "I thought that Duanrui would become the emperor of heaven, so he should lead by example, but I didn't expect Fairy Rong Ling to take the blame for him." .”

"That's right, oh... the old man really missed his mark. He thought that Rong Ling came from the demon world, so it's not surprising that he would do such a thing, but the Emperor of Heaven, ?, ?... Could it be that he really doesn't have a good heart? Do you think you are a child?"

The two of them were talking when they noticed Rong Ling passing by, and quickly fell silent.

It's just that their rhetoric did not miss Rong Ling's ears.

Rong Ling was not angry, and the corners of his lips curled up in a mocking arc.

Isn't that right? She was born as a demon. If something happens, it's only natural for everyone to point the finger at her immediately.

If it is known that the person who did these dirty and nasty things is actually the Emperor of Heaven, it is tantamount to a slap in the face of these people.

The Heavenly Emperor, who was born in the Dragon Clan, is like this? Is it really that sentence, princes and generals, would you rather be kind?

Rong Ling stood alone, and the people around didn't notice? She made a way out so that she could see clearly what happened in the middle of Zhanxiantai.

If it wasn't for going back in time, she should be the person who was tied to the Tongtian Pillar at the moment of cutting Xiantai, but now it is the Heavenly Emperor Duanrui.

No one would dare to do such a thing, except Feng Xihui.

The blood of the Phoenix Clan is a kind of suppression to the Dragon Clan. It comes from the checks and balances of the heavens, so as to prevent one from ebbing and the other from growing.

Not to mention the battle with the demon world hundreds of years ago, Feng Xihui has already established a reputation, how can it be compared to Duan Rui, who relies on the shadow of his ancestors? @无限好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City

At this moment, Feng Xihui was dressed in white, her eyes swept over Rong Ling in the crowd, and after a pause, she said unhurriedly: "Emperor Duanrui has admitted his crimes, and what happened to Rong Ling in the past is actually a crime." He did it alone, I wonder if you have any opinions?"

Her voice was not loud, but it was enough for everyone present to hear clearly, including Rong Ling.

At this moment, everyone's eyes turned to Rong Ling.

After all, Duanrui has pleaded guilty, and there are all the witnesses and material evidence. Rong Ling is the one who was framed, so she should be the one to express her opinion.

Rong Ling smiled but didn't smile: "What are you all looking at me for? When the accusation came to Benxian, everyone was filled with righteous indignation and each had their own excuses. Why, are they all dumb now?"

The contempt in her words was undisguised. These gods who used to think they were superior in front of Rong Ling were silent, and no one dared to refute.

But among so many gods, there are still upright people. Someone stood up and cupped his hands and said: "The emperor broke the law and committed the same crime as the common people. The emperor of heaven committed the crime knowingly, and he should be punished. I also hope that Fengshangshen will take his position as emperor of heaven. Punish again."

With the leader, the other gods also followed Wu Yangyang: "That's right, the Heavenly Emperor does not take on important responsibilities, so he should abdicate to make way for the virtuous."

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"I hope God Feng will punish you fairly, don't be merciful..."

Anyway, the dragon gave birth to nine sons, Duanrui, the emperor of heaven, is gone, and he can find another one to make up for it. At least at this time, they don't want to be underestimated by Rong Ling anymore, and they all work together, expressing that they will punish Duanrui harder to show themselves Unbiased.

As for what these people were thinking, Rong Ling didn't bother to know and didn't care.

I have to admit that the tenth life in the illusion has indeed experienced her state of mind.

Success, failure, honor and disgrace, to Rong Ling, are nothing but matters that have nothing to do with him.

Standing too tired, Rong Ling simply stepped back and sat on the jade steps made of white jade, waiting to see Feng Xi's emblem being dealt with.

Duan Rui, who was tied to the Zhanxiantai, saw that the situation was gone, his face was ashen, and he didn't care about the proper manners of the emperor of heaven, so he reprimanded him in a low voice: "You blusters, when they gained power alone in the past, they greeted each other with smiles. Beating the back and rubbing the legs for the lonely, and now pretending to be righteous..."

"It seems that His Majesty has no heart of repentance." Someone interrupted him, "I hope that Fengshang will make a judgment quickly."

"Hehe..." Duan Rui let out a low laugh before struggling to die, "A group of rats, all rats!"

"Your Majesty, be careful." Feng Xihui stood on the Zhanxian Terrace, with wide sleeves and no movement, she said calmly, "Everyone here is right, the emperor should commit the same crime as the common people if he breaks the law, and if your majesty knows the law, breaking the law is even more sinful." Punish, Heaven will make a verdict."

After she finished speaking, she paused for a moment, remembering something.

In the memories of Rong Ling she found, what Rong Ling suffered was also the punishment from the heavens - the thunder and lightning buzzed, and there was no mercy, which was enough to knock Rong Ling out of his wits.

Thinking of Rong Ling at that moment, Feng Xihui turned slightly pale, and looked in Rong Ling's direction.

Sure enough, although the corners of Rong Ling's lips were smiling, there was nothingness in his eyes, as if he was looking at something else through the scene in front of him, and his eyes were cold and repulsive.

? Feng Shangshen, who had never been afraid of anything, hesitated for the first time whether he should walk towards her or not.

At this moment, majestic dark clouds had accumulated over Zhanxiantai, and sparks of lightning flashed from time to time, illuminating the cloud-covered sky, and returning to darkness in a flash.

The lightning made Rong Ling's face dead silent, and she couldn't help holding her breath.

If it wasn't for... If she hadn't made a desperate fight at the last moment and used the technique of reversing time and space, she should have suffered these thunderstorms right now.

When the first thunder struck, amidst Duan Rui's screams and wailing, Rong Ling could smell the smell of flesh being scorched by fire.

Her hands and feet were stiff and cold, unable to move.

Duanrui was blessed by the blood of the dragon clan, if this thunder really came at her, I am afraid that her ugly crow feathers would have already turned into ashes, exposing her bare flesh.

When the second thunder struck, Duan Rui's breath became weaker and he vomited a mouthful of blood.

The third thunder, ? showed its original shape.

Fourth way...

It was clear that the person being tortured was Duan Rui, but Rong Ling's breathing couldn't help becoming short, as if his chest was blocked.

It came from instinct, and it was unbelievable to survive the catastrophe.

She could have left, but she sat there without moving as if masochistic.

Until a cool hand covered Rong Ling's eyes.

While the shocking scene of being tortured was covered, a whispered word came from my ear: "Don't look."

The visitor's sleeves were filled with Leng Xiang, and his voice was familiar to Rong Ling, but it was Feng Xihui who came to her side at some time.

Rong Ling's body froze, and his whole body couldn't stop trembling.

After taking a deep breath, she grabbed Feng Xihui's bony hand covering her eyes.

"Long time no see, Feng Xihui." Rong Ling tried his best to look calm, "Since the truth is revealed today, let's do the last thing we need to do."

Feng Xihui suddenly had a bad foreboding in his heart. Before she could speak, Rong Ling continued, "I wonder if Fengshangshen is free right now. I will accompany you to the Marriage Tree to dissolve the marriage contract."

"?..." Feng Xihui's throat was dry, recalling the last life, "? Really not..."

"No!" Rong Ling interrupted her impatiently, fearing that Feng Xihui would see his guilt, "Feng Shangshen, don't forget the bet between you and me."

After a moment of silence, Feng Xihui paused: "Okay."

Probably because he didn't expect everything to go so smoothly, Rong Ling was stunned for a moment, only to see that Feng Xihui had turned around, she hurriedly followed, and the two went to the Marriage Tree together.

The great immortals from all walks of life were left behind looking at each other: "What did I just see, why did Feng Shangshen walk so close to Rong Ling?"

"Yes, aren't they old enemies?"

"Oh, how can you and I understand the matter of Shangshen? By the way, is the thunder stopping soon? I think Duan Rui is about to be chopped into ashes."

"It should be soon, but even if it doesn't stop, it's almost the same. It seems that Tiandao didn't plan to save his life at all."

"Create a crime..."

Long Ji knew nothing about what happened on the Zhanxian Terrace.

She is a little fairy in charge of marriage, she doesn't like to join in the fun, she sleeps until she wakes up naturally every day, but just sits on the marriage tree to enjoy the wind, bask in the sun and read books.

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It's just that the two great gods who came suddenly surprised Longji almost fell from the tree.

She was so anxious that she couldn't speak clearly: "I don't know if Feng, Feng Shangshen is there? What are you doing?"

As well as Rong Ling who was following Feng Xihui, Long Ji didn't dare to say hello.

Didn't it mean that Rong Shangxian was locked up for committing a crime?How come it looks like nothing happened.

correct!

Long Ji remembered that the marriage card of the two was still hanging on the tree. Could it be because of this matter?

Sure enough, Feng Shangshen didn't agree to her, but Rong Ling spoke first: "Is the marriage card between the two of us here?"

"Yes, yes." Long Ji nodded hurriedly, "I don't know if Rong Shangxian is there? What are you doing?"

"Come to dissolve the marriage contract."

Rong Ling spoke lightly, but Long Ji vaguely felt that Feng Shangshen's aura in front of him seemed to sink heavily.

Long Ji felt that he had inadvertently known something important.

She swallowed her saliva: "Wait a moment, Xiaoxian will go and take down our marriage cards."

The way for the immortals to dissolve the marriage contract is very simple. There is no need for any cumbersome and complicated procedures, nor any tricks. Just crush the marriage card with your own name on it, and the marriage contract between the two will come naturally. disconnected.

It couldn't be more convenient to come and go freely.

Long Ji handed the marriage card into Rong Ling's hands. Seeing that the form was wrong, he hurriedly prepared to run away: "You two are here, and Xiaoxian is not far away to welcome you. Let's make a pot of hot tea to entertain you two."

After saying that, she rubbed oil on her feet and disappeared.

Rong Ling lowered his eyes, and handed the wooden plaque bearing Feng Xihui's name to her hand.

When receiving the wooden sign, Feng Xihui's fingertips accidentally touched her skin.

There was an unprecedented coolness at her fingertips, which spread to Rong Ling's heart unconsciously.

Rong Ling lowered his eyes, acting as if nothing had happened, his palms were not working well, and he was about to crush this wooden sign.

"Rong Ling..." Feng Xihui spoke again, interrupting her movements.

Her cold eyes were covered with a different color, as if she was determined to see something from Rong Ling's face.

Rong Ling was scorched by her, and refused to admit it no matter what he said: "If Feng Shangshen has nothing serious to say, there is no need to delay."

As she spoke, she squeezed the wooden sign in her palm into pieces.

At the same time, Rong Ling was able to see? Seeing Feng Xihui's eyes dimmed on her body, she raised her head and let the sawdust blow away with the wind: "Feng Shangshen, it's your turn."

In those days in the illusion, Rong Ling learned the truth from ordinary people——

When a person uses the heads of a coin to decide the choice, the moment the coin is tossed, she already has the answer in her heart.

In fact, the answer was self-evident when I agreed to Feng Xihui's last fantasy bet.

If she was really ruthless towards Feng Xihui, would she have to walk into this bet?

It's just that there is too much involved in this relationship.

If Rong Ling really admitted that since then, she and Feng Xihui have stayed together, so she is worthy of the suffering she almost suffered on the Zhanxiantai.

She couldn't swallow this breath, and she didn't want to whitewash the peace, and started over with Feng Xihui.

Anyway, gods live the same life as the sky, and they will always be forgotten after a long time.

? Like ordinary people, you will die or live for a mere love word.

Feng Xihui pursed her lips, said nothing more, and looked down at the wooden sign between her fingers.

This hand, which once held the sword to protect the six worlds, and once stood with demons endlessly, now, it suddenly couldn't use the strength to crush the wooden tablet.

It's just that no matter how much you hesitate, there will always be a break. Under Rong Ling's gaze, Feng Xihui exerted a little force with his fingertips, and a crack appeared on the wooden sign.

Her breathing then suffocated slightly.

No matter how hard Ren Feng Xihui tried, the wooden plaque finally could not withstand the air between her fingers and turned into powder.

In an instant, the marriage contract that originally connected the two of them disappeared without a trace.

When the marriage contract was broken, Rong Ling only felt that her heart was so happy, and her whole body felt much more relaxed. She ignored the elusive sense of loss in her heart: "Since that's the case, from now on, Feng and I will go to the Shenqiao and return to the bridge, and the road will return to the road." , has nothing to do with it."

Feng Xihui didn't speak, his face was pale, and his eyes were cold.

After a moment of silence, the breeze blew up the hair hanging behind the shoulders of the two, and Rong Ling heard Feng Xihui's hoarse voice: "Going forward, ? Where are you going?"

"This is my business, Feng Shangshen doesn't need to get involved." Rong Ling raised the corners of his lips.

It seems that as long as she is not by Feng Xihui's side, no matter where she goes, she is very happy.

Under the Marriage Tree, the shade was whirling and the branches were swaying. When Rong Ling turned around and left, Feng Xihui's voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Wait a minute."

Under Rong Ling's puzzled gaze, Feng Xihui handed out something.

The colorful brilliance, set off by her white and flawless fingertips, is the glazed pagoda.

Feng Xihui said: "This thing belongs to your teacher, so it should be returned."

It's just that she has never found a chance. Now, if she doesn't pay back, she may never have another chance.

Rong Ling glanced at the glazed pagoda in Feng Xihui's hand, and reached out to take it over: "Thank you."

Her fingertips brushed against her palm inadvertently, with a little itchiness, Feng Xihui's fingers trembled uncontrollably, and forgot to take back her hand for a long time.

When she came back to her senses, Rong Ling was no longer in sight.

In the place where she stayed before, a leaf on the banyan tree fell quietly, making a crisp sound.

Facing the leaf, Feng Xihui whispered, "Take care."

No one answered her except Breeze sighed silently.

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At the end of the full text, Feng Xihui dies alone, spreading flowers~~~

No wonder!It's just a late April Fool's Day joke, please don't beat me up