Mozun breaks his promise not to get fat

Xue Ling stretched out his hand, and the palm of his hand was a mass of faint blue foxfire.

Everyone turned pale with shock when they saw it, and quickly backed away.

Xue Ling grinned, full of madness, and the fox fire in his palm grew bigger and bigger.

He stared at the crowd, then looked at the palm of his hand, and couldn't help laughing so hard that tears flowed down his face.

"go to hell!"

Just as Xue Ling was about to raise his hand to attack, a bony hand reached out from behind and grabbed his wrist.

Xue Ling gave a hard meal and stared at the man's hand. He could clearly see the white sleeves.

He knew who that person was, and it was because he knew that he didn't dare to look back and face him.

What would he look like if he turned around?What kind of eyes will you see again?

Is it the same as those people?

The same suspicion and the same disgust?

Although thinking that he will always be alone, although thinking that the big deal is to leave the fairyland.

But in the end, there is a faint hope in my heart, about Zizheng Xianjun, about his master.

If there is anyone in this world who can redeem him, it must be Xianjun Zizheng, it must be him.

But if not?What if his only hope of redemption deserted him?

Then what's the point of him being alive?

He has lost everything, no matter how hard he tries, he still can't climb out of the mud pit.

The violent murderous intent was replaced by deep sorrow, Xue Ling's shoulders slumped, and he lost all energy.

If he wants to turn back, he has to face it, doesn't he?

He wanted to tell Xianjun Zizheng that he did not kill anyone.

I opened my mouth slightly, only to find that my throat hurts as if it was split.

But before he could speak, Zizheng Xianjun walked in front of him, like a protector.

Xue Ling was stunned. He was standing behind Zizheng Xianjun with a fox fire in his palm, and there were so many people in front of them.

But Xue Ling only saw the stalwart figure in white clothes in front of him.

Although he was not sure whether Zizheng Xianjun stood in front of him inadvertently, he still stood in front of him as a protector.

But what does it matter?He was in front of him, and his back was to him.

He didn't stand against him like those people did, he left his back to him.

Xue Ling smiled in relief, and retracted the fox fire.

If Xianjun Zizheng suddenly turned around and wanted to kill him now, I'm afraid he would not resist at all!

For the first time, he was almost chased by Huo Lian to the forbidden area of ​​the demon world. He was so wounded that he couldn't even transform into a human form.

Zizheng Xianjun appeared, although he didn't save him on purpose, but he did save him.

The second time, he was scorched black by the lightning calamity on the steps at the entrance of Lingyun Hall, and almost lost his wits.

Zizheng Xianjun rescued him.

The third time, at this critical moment, Xianjun Zizheng rescued him again.

She believed him without asking a single word, and stood in front of him.

For the first time, Xue Ling stretched out his hand firmly and bravely, and gently grabbed Zizheng Xianjun's sleeve.

Xianjun Zizheng paused for a moment, then turned to look at Xue Ling indifferently.

Xue Ling met his gaze firmly.

Unlike when he looked over in the past, Xue Ling would subconsciously avoid his eyes.

Zizheng Xianjun looked down and saw Xue Ling's hand holding his sleeve.

Xue Ling pulled his gaze even tighter, unlike in the past no matter how cautiously he approached him, he didn't dare to have physical contact with him.

Zizheng Xianjun looked up at Xue Ling expressionlessly again.

Xue Ling met his gaze with a stubborn expression on his face.

Immortal Zizheng didn't say a word, but turned around and said to the crowd:

"The Empress Dowager's birthday banquet is still going on. You should enjoy yourself when you come from afar. Let's go ahead. I will report the matter here to the Emperor of Heaven, and the fairy world will give you an answer."

Everyone didn't give face to anyone and dared not give face to Zizheng Xianjun, so they bowed their hands and turned to leave.

From the beginning to the end, no one dared to meet Xue Ling's eyes.

When everyone left one after another, the demon envoys of the demon world became more conspicuous.

They were still hugging each other and shivering, some of them were already in tears, staring at Xue Ling in fear and despair.

But Xue Ling's eyes were always on Zizheng Xianjun, and he didn't give them a look.

"You go too, the fairy world will give an explanation to the demon world."

When the demon messengers heard this, they fell several times before getting up tremblingly, bowed to Immortal Zizheng, and staggered away supporting each other.

Zizheng Xianjun saw that everyone had left in just a short moment, so he walked towards the body of the banshee.

Just as he took a step, his back tightened, only to remember that Xue Ling was still tugging on his sleeve.

He looked back at Xue Ling. Although his face was still expressionless, Xue Ling clearly felt his rejection.

Xue Ling gently let go of Zizheng Xianjun's sleeve, and saw the folds on his sleeve that she had left because of her grasping, which was incompatible with that white as new body.

Zizheng Xianjun went to the corpse and squatted down, and looked at it carefully.

Suddenly he narrowed his eyes slightly, stretched out his hand and pressed on the banshee's celestial spirit cover, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and he pressed hard.

But in Xue Ling's eyes, he only saw Zizheng Xianjun reached out and pressed lightly on the banshee's Tianling cover. He didn't know what it meant, but he didn't dare to disturb her.

And in the distant demon world, in a large prison cell, a man in black suddenly spewed out a mouthful of black blood when Immortal Zizheng pressed him hard, and then fell to the ground.

Seeing this scene, the guards outside the cell turned pale with fright, and rushed to report to the Demon Emperor.

The Demon Emperor rushed over and was shocked to see his son unconscious. He hurried forward to help the fainted fourth prince, and checked with his hand, only to find that his spirit had been severely injured.

But in the demon world, in this prison he specially built, he would know if a fly flew over a hundred miles away, who could harm his son without anyone noticing it?

The Yaohuangzi carefully inspected the fourth prince's body, only to find that his heart was faintly darkened, which was clearly the trace of the backlash of the vertical control spell.

Manipulative curse?How could he use the Manipulative Curse?Where did he use the manipulative spell?

The Demon King suddenly remembered Tianhou's birthday banquet, and immediately he searched the fourth prince's soul again in a hurry.

I already had an answer in my heart, and it was because I had the answer that I couldn't believe it even more.

May I ask who else in this world?A single palm can severely injure the souls of others from thousands of miles away?

Demon Lord Chu Yi might be fine too, but Chu Yi has no grievances or enmities with him in the demon world, so he definitely won't do such a cruel thing.

Immortal Zizheng must be Immortal Zizheng!

But letting Zizheng Xianjun take action must be related to Xue Ling.

Why Zizheng Xianjun wanted to act on Xue Ling's behalf, it must be something from the demon world.

"Bastard, do you want to kill the demon world?"

The Demon Emperor couldn't help but slapped the fainting fourth prince fiercely. After the slap was over, he sat down on the ground again, unable to stand up for a long time.

It's over, it's over, the demon world caused trouble at the Empress Dowager's birthday banquet and ruined the Empress Dowager's birthday banquet, the fairy world will never let the demon world go.

If the fairy world came to Xingshi to inquire about the crime, what should he do?

The Demon Emperor couldn't help feeling deeply powerless and exhausted, but in the end he couldn't kill his own son.