Linyuan Dengxian

In Feng Lie's cold black eyes, the handsome shadow of the fire phoenix was reflected, like a blazing flame, the back of resolutely leaving, very much like the fire phoenix many years ago.

The similar scene reappeared, a burst of anger suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart, Feng Lie, who lost his composure, flicked his fingers, a stream of light passed through Xiaoyao's ankle, blood splashed out, the fire phoenix whimpered, tilted his body, and fell down fall.

Jiang Ling was furious, and spit out a colorful jade stone from his mouth, with surging immortal power and strong ancient aura!

"Where did the little fairy come from? How can you be so reasonable!", Feng Qin was repeatedly provoked by Jiang Ling, showing displeasure, and took out a ball of phoenix real fire, pretending to fight!

"Stop!" Feng Lie shouted, her eyes narrowed, and she recognized the ancient jade, "That's Kunlun jade!".

"What?! They are from Kunlun Mountain?!", Feng Qin was shocked and couldn't believe it. Why did the immortals from Kunlun Mountain appear in the Feng clan? !

A gust of cool wind blew past him, and seeing Chang Xi's cold face, he slapped Qing Xu lightly, seemingly weak and weak, but actually contained murderous intent!

The surging ancient divine power made everything tremble, and all the immortals felt a terrifying aura of oppression, they couldn't help but look at each other, and rushed over one after another!

With a light palm, she slapped Qingxu with fierce killing intent. She subconsciously raised her hand to block it, but suddenly thought of something, and her arm slumped down.

Knowing that you are powerless to resist, why use it in vain.

The powerful celestial power from the lunar star hit Qingxu's shoulders, and quickly enveloped him like a moonlight.

Crackling, the chain on the wrist made a crisp sound, only a muffled clang was heard, Qingxu was enveloped by a chaotic fairy power from ancient times, it was the sun star fairy power that attracts and repels each other with the lunar star!

Zi Yan soared, and a silent and indifferent figure appeared, with black hair and plain makeup, and slightly closed eyes. When he opened them, his eyes were like torches, shocking everyone!

At the same time, Wuyou, who was in seclusion in Tianze Mountain, suddenly opened his eyes, his figure flickered, and disappeared out of thin air.

"Eastern Emperor Bell!", Feng Lie shuddered slightly, secretly annoyed, and raised his eyes to look at Jiang Ling.

Other than the three-legged Golden Crow in Tianze Mountain, who else could control Xiaoyao lawlessly? !

Apart from the only fairy who can stay in Tianze Mountain, who else can protect the body with the divine power of the Eastern Emperor Bell? !

Xiaoyao wailed and fell, a person came from the air and hugged Xiaoyao in his arms, the person who came looked down and felt that the person in front of him had a pale face, which made his eyebrows open, bright and dazzling, and he couldn't move his eyes away.

"Why haven't I seen you in Feng Clan?" Jing Ming stretched out his hand and brushed her injured ankle, relieving the pain with immortal power. The blood was like winding vines, entwined around her snow-white and smooth ankle, adding another touch to Ziabai. One point magnificent.

"Second Prince", Feng Ling chased after her, and saw Jing Ming fascinatedly looking at the person in his arms, and that person turned out to be Xiaoyao!

Feng Ling's expression changed, she walked up to Jing Ming, smiled like a flower, and said, "Second prince, it seems that Xiaoyao has made a mistake again, she is just a half-phoenix, half-human evil son, why bother the second prince."

"Feng Ling", Feng Lie interrupted her unseemly words with displeasure.

Feng Ling knew that her words were out of bounds, so she pursed her lips and said nothing, with a bad look on her face.

The huge and astonishing divine pressure poured down, only the emperor and empress Chang Xi could resist, and the rest of the immortals were all trembling.

A black shadow slowly appeared in the sky, and a solemn evil aura came from under the black robe, with a majestic aura, and his eyes were as cold and silent as an abyss.

This kind of strong evil spirit and hostility was obtained in exchange for the lives of tens of thousands of demons.

"She's here," Feng Lie let out a sigh of relief, with a serious expression on his face.

Wuyou appeared above the Wutong ancestral land, and the coercion that reached the sky poured out, with cold eyes and solemn face, watching Xiaoyao in front of him covered in blood, Qingxu was unconscious, Jiangling glared and bared his teeth.

"Feng Lie! You are so courageous!", in an arrogant and indifferent voice, with hints of anger, she asked Jiang Ling, "Who hurt you?".

"He! Old thing!" Jiang Ling pointed at Feng Qin and scolded, "He and this wounded fairy!" Jiang Ling pointed to Feng Jian and the empress, "And Feng Lie, injured Xiaoyao! Broke her leg!".

Wuyou slowly glanced at the person in front of him, slightly pursed his lips and revealed a bloodthirsty smile, his voice was very soft, but all the immortals present could hear him clearly, "Very well, today I will let you know , what will happen to those who dare to hurt Tianze Mountain!".

As soon as she grasped the palm of her hand, she saw a big five-colored hand appearing in the air, grabbing Feng Qin head-on, Feng Qin took two steps back and sacrificed the stone tablet, the light was dazzling, but he was easily grabbed by the big hand.

It was crushed with a snap, the Feng Qin Immortal Artifact was damaged, spit out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, and he collapsed to the ground.

With Wuyou's finger pointing, the Eastern Emperor Clock was spinning, and a mighty aura shot up into the sky, hitting Feng Jian. Feng Jian's expression changed slightly, and she staggered back.

Feng Lie stood in front of Feng Jian, with serious eyes, and said slowly, "The Feng Clan is indeed at fault for injuring the two Tianze Mountain celestial lords, but the celestial lord trespassed on the ancestral land of the Feng Clan, it was the fault first! If the gods insist on If you break face with the Feng Clan, then the Feng Clan will ask the fairy world for justice!".

"Press me with the fairy world, even if the Emperor of Heaven is here, so what?!" Wuyou glanced at Qingxu who was unconscious, his eyes sank slightly, and said in a cold voice, "My life in Tianze Mountain is worthless." All of you must die!"

The Donghuang Bell suddenly exploded, and the monstrous Ziji True Fire burned through the sky above the Wutong ancestral land, dyeing the sky red.

Even the phoenix couldn't bear this terrifying flame that could burn everything in the three realms, and the entire phoenix clan was terrified.

"I'll sacrifice you first." Wuyou glanced at Feng Jian, her black pupils were like ink, with a murderous intent, and she grasped the void, then pinched Feng Jian's neck and lifted it into the air.

"Let go of him!", "Father!" Feng Lie and Feng Ling shouted at the same time.

Chang Xi leaned over to Wuyou, put his finger on her wrist, and said in a low voice, "Stop!".

The pure ancient divine power was much different from Shangjun's. Wuyou didn't dodge, but just stared at Chang Xi with cold eyes, "You broke the Ziji Immortal Chain?".

"Yes", Chang Xi nodded, the light in his eyes fluctuated slightly, "The Ziji Immortal Chain melts away most of my divine power, so it won't hurt her life", Fang Wuyou's eyes softened slightly when he heard the words.

"Do you care about her that much?" Chang Xi asked, biting his lips.

"Don't bother the empress", Wuyou's eyes were cold, "If you dare to hurt her again, don't blame me for being ruthless!" She squeezed her palm, Feng Jian couldn't breathe, her face flushed red, and Ziji's true fire approached in front of you.

Chang Xi's face changed slightly, he stepped back, and said loudly, "This is a family matter of the Feng clan, but I didn't expect to get involved with the two immortals of Tianze Mountain, and the spirit of the gods has also come out, so let's end this matter."

"She broke Xiaoyao's leg! I will never let it go!" Jiang Ling shouted recklessly, "Little Immortal, don't mess around," Chang Xi scolded.

"Do you hear me, my fairy beast disagrees?" Wuyou glanced at everyone in the Feng clan, "Then I will kill her until she is satisfied!".

"Then ask me about the sword in my hand!" Feng Lie swung the sword and pointed, his black eyes turned red gold, and a huge golden phoenix phantom appeared behind him.

Although Wuyou is the reincarnation of the Demon Emperor, but she is currently the Xiajun Xianli, Feng Lie, who is the Shangjun, can fight against her!

A stream of light flashed across the sky, and the peach petals fluttered down the sky. The stream of light turned into a blue bird, hovering in front of Jiang Ling, his eyes like torches.

"Three-legged black is stubborn by nature, everyone give me a little bit of face, just stop here."

The Queen Mother of the West's voice came out from the blue bird's mouth, her majesty and majesty, Jiang Ling seldom shut up, she was so angry that she didn't speak, Wuyou also let go of the phoenix slip.

"Qing Ling, take Xiaoyao away", Wuyou picked up Qingxu, turned to look at Feng Lie, and said, "A hundred years ago, when I brought Xiaoyao back to the Feng Clan, I never thought that you would treat her like this?".

Jiang Ling hugged Xiaoyao in his arms, and said with tears in his eyes, "Mother will take you away now."

Xiao Yao smiled and touched her face, "Mom, you are so ugly when you cry."

Feng Lie held his hands behind his back, curled his fingers, and raised his voice, "Since the god is going to take Xiaoyao away, then Feng Lie will tell the immortals of the three realms. From then on, Xiaoyao has nothing to do with the Feng Clan!",

Worry-free chuckled and replied, "Very good",

Jiang Ling turned around and cursed, "Who wants to have anything to do with you?" He stepped on Xiangyun beside Wuyou, and the group of four left the Feng clan.

After this commotion, the rare banquet of the Feng clan for hundreds of years broke up unhappily, and Fengling's marriage, which should have attracted the attention of the three worlds, was also ruined.

Jiang Ling's injury was not serious, and he recovered after taking some elixir. The two whips on Xiaoyao's body were skin trauma, and healed up quickly after applying the medicine.

The heaviest part was the ankle, which was shattered by Feng Lie's blow. Even if he recovered, the immortal bone might not be restored to its original state. Wuyou had no way to heal Xiaoyao.

Jiang Ling planned to take Xiaoyao to Kunlun Mountains to seek medical treatment and file a complaint. Before leaving, she took Wuyou to the Wangqing Pool on Guyue Peak. The breeze swayed slowly.

"Divine Monarch", Jiang Ling dragged her to sit under the tree by the pool, where Qingxu sat all year round, and when she looked up, she could see Wangyou Peak.

With a flick of Jiang Ling's finger, the lotus leaves were stirred by the breeze, and there were pearls flickering on the bottom of the pool, sparkling and sparkling.

"What the fairy wants to say to you is at the bottom of the pool." Jiang Ling took a deep look at Wuyou, turned around and took Xiaoyao away from Tianze Mountain.

Wuyou stretched his hand into the pool, randomly pinched one on his fingertips, reflected Qingxu's figure, trembled slightly, and turned into a drop of water, falling into the pool, Qingxu's soft voice lingered on her ear side.

The shiny thing is not a pearl, but a teardrop. She lowered her eyes and whispered, the tears fell from the corner of her eyes, "Could it be that only getting drunk can solve a thousand worries?".

The lotus leaves in the pool seemed to have spirituality, and they curled up to avoid it, revealing the white and round pearls covered on the bottom of the pool.

You can easily hold a handful in the palm of your hand, which reflects Qingxu's sad appearance, which makes Wuyou's heart tremble, she dare not look at it, dare not listen, she just brushes off the beads, curls up her palm, and remains silent.

Until the sun was setting and the sun was setting, afterglow dyed the golden color of the pensive Wuyou's black hair and fell on her eyelashes, Fang blinked slowly, turned back to the west pavilion, looked at Qingxu on the couch, in a daze for a long time.

What Chang Xi said was correct, Qing Xu didn't have to worry about his life, but his entire body was torn apart.