Inside the Flower God Temple, there was silence.

Yan Linger's hands were trapped by the ice chains, and in the hall, she was chained to the stone pillar in a state of embarrassment.

The group of fairy maidservants beside her had already been put into prison by Cigu to guard her, no one would save her, and would send a message to the Shenyu tribe, unless she was willing to tell where Lin Yin was.

Xizhu and Suchen came to the hall with tea in their hands.

"Your Highness, can you tell me where Lin Yin is?" Xizhu persuaded in a good voice, "You are a majestic princess of the Shenyu clan, if you can't get what you want, why do you have to make things difficult for Lin Yin. "

"Really?" Yan Ling'er said contemptuously: "What I want is for him to die! Only when he dies will Jun Hua give up."

"How can you be like this, woman!"

"Xizhu, shut up." Su Chen stopped her.

Su Chen poured a cup of tea and handed it to her. Yan Ling'er's hands were bound by icy iron chains, her cultivation base was locked, and every movement made the chains rattle. Never accept charity from others.

"Princess, today is the third day, drink some water."

"Go away, this princess won't drink!"

Su Chen said: "Aunt Ci, you must take good care of the princess. Even if you made a mistake, you are still a princess of the Shenyu clan. The princess hasn't drunk a drop of water for three days. Is it because the water is poisonous?"

"It's ridiculous..." Yan Ling'er struggled to get up from the ground, and looked directly at him: "Is this princess afraid of being poisoned by you? Do you have the guts? Do you dare to poison this princess to death!"

"Naturally I don't dare."

"If you don't dare, get out!"

Xizhu couldn't get used to it and said: "She is really spoiled, Su Chen, let's go, leave her alone."

"Let's go." Suchen put down the teacup in his hand, and walked out of the hall with Xizhu.

Yan Ling'er leaned on the stone pillar behind her, feeling extremely humiliated, Hua Jun bound her with ice chains in the Flower God Temple, just to make everyone in the flower world laugh at her, humiliate her severely, and look at the once superior Yan Ling'er, how embarrassed she is now, falling from the clouds into the mud, being despised by everyone.

But so what!Yan Ling'er sneered, and Senliang's laughter echoed in the hall, so what if she took the blame for herself, so what if she was imprisoned in the hall, these things are no longer important to her.

Because as long as she thinks of Lin Yin who is now in the Thousand Nights Fantasy Forest, she feels that all this is nothing!

Thousand Nights Fantasy Forest, a place of exile for serious crimes, a place full of dangers where the sun never sees, and I don’t know how long that little demon can last in the Thousand Nights Fantasy Forest. There are no bones left.

Thinking of it this way, she felt much happier.

"Cough! Cough..."

"Your Highness, are you really okay?" A voice came, and Yan Ling'er looked up, and it turned out to be Su Chen.

"What are you doing here again!" Yan Ling'er looked at him in confusion, and asked sharply, "Since you left, why did you come back again? Did you come to see the princess' jokes?"

"Of course not, princess, you worry too much." Su Chen picked up the tea he put down again, and walked up to her: "Why don't I talk to the princess in detail after the princess drinks the tea?"

Yan Ling'er turned her head: "It's ridiculous, what does this princess have to say to you?"

Seeing that she still ignored her, Su Chen pinched her chin with a superior look, and poured the cup of tea into her mouth. Yan Ling'er was frightened and pushed him away, spilling the tea all over her body.

"You! How dare you be so unreasonable to me, you little mountain demon!" Yan Ling'er was furious, and had never been humiliated like this before, so she raised her hand and slapped Su Chen hard.

Su Chen was beaten to the side, and said: "It seems that the princess has gained a lot of strength after drinking tea."

"You are presumptuous! Are you tired of living!"

"Why should the princess get angry, I'm helping you."

"It's up to you? You're just a little demon in Luoyaling, what can you help me? Besides, you don't know me before, so why do you want to help me, but what is your purpose?"

"Princess, can't you really see it?" Su Chen stepped back, revealing his original body, forming a pair of dark gray wings, swinging in the air, his pupils suddenly became deep, and then immediately returned to their original form.

Yan Linger was surprised: "You, you are actually a member of the Shenyu clan."

"Yes, I am indeed a member of the Shenyu clan."

"Then why have I never seen you?"

Su Chen sneered and said: "Princess, there are many people in the Shenyu Clan. I am just a person who has been expelled from the Shenyu Clan. How can the princess see me in the palace of the Shenyu Clan?"

"No!" Yan Ling'er considered him carefully, feeling very familiar, and said: "My princess, I must have seen you!"

"Who are you?"

"My name is Su Chen."

"Suchen!" Yan Ling'er suddenly recalled, and it took a long time to think of the mother and son who were expelled from the Shenyu clan: "It's you, you are still alive, you are not dead?"

Su Chen replied: "Of course I didn't die."

"Your mother is a little maid by my father's side, but she fell in love with a mortal and gave birth to you, a half-human, half-celestial bloodline. Although your father punished your mother, if it weren't for this princess I beg my father and the patriarchs to spare your life, and you and your mother have already died in the punishment of the phoenix fire."

"That's right, my mother was weak after giving birth, and after only suffering three phoenix fires, her soul was blown away and her cultivation was exhausted."

"What do you mean, you are resenting the Shenyu clan! Resenting my father?"

Su Chen smiled lightly, raised his eyes and said, "How dare I hate the Shenyu clan? The princess is kind to me, and she dare not resent King Feng. My mother has indeed violated the laws of the Shenyu clan. I used to resent, But what's the use of resentment."

Yan Linger asked: "Then what exactly do you mean?"

"Of course, return to the Shenyu clan."

"You want...to return to the Shenyu clan."

Yan Ling'er sneered, and said: "Now that I'm imprisoned here, you're probably looking forward to it in vain, unless you can save me from here. I'll let you stay by my side and return to the Shenyu Clan .”

Su Chen asked here: "Can the princess keep her word?"

"My princess, I always promise what I say and keep what I say."

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps gradually approaching, and several Xian'e who were tidying up the things in the palace came, Yan Ling'er was startled, and hurriedly said: "Someone is coming, you go!"

Su Chen's figure flashed and disappeared quickly.

·

Thousand Nights Fantasy Forest, cold night, without a gleam of light, without a gleam of warmth, lying on the edge of the lake was a figure that had been washed ashore, motionless, haggard and pale, like a dead body.

The lake water kept beating against his body, and the ripples continued.

Lin Yin felt himself being dragged in a drowsy state. The cold rock scraped across his back, and the pain from scratching his skin made him grunt, and his consciousness began to gather.

"Boss, I didn't get any food today, so I picked up a dead body by the lake."

"A dead body is a dead body, it's better than nothing!"

The man dragged Lin Yin by one leg, and threw him on the cold rocky ground. It was pitch black, and three or four exiled sinners from the Shenyu tribe surrounded Lin Yin to look at him. One of them lifted his foot and kicked him.

"No response, could it be that he is really dead?"

Another man said: "You are so troublesome! He will die anyway, and he has not found a living for a long time. It's not like you haven't eaten those rotten and smelly ones!"

"What the boss said is that this food does look much better than that!"

The leading man lit a cluster of torches, and by the light of the torches, everyone could see Lin Yin's appearance clearly in the night.

"Not bad, really good, white and clean is a good thing." The leader boss praised: "It's a pity that it's dead. If it's alive, I'd be reluctant to eat it."

"Boss, at this time, do you still have other thoughts?"

"Yes, boss." Another skinny man echoed, "Before it rots, it's better to eat earlier!"

The leader ordered: "You three, go and see if there is anything strange on him."

The leader threw the torch on a piece of dry firewood that he had prepared, and suddenly a flame rose, and the surrounding area became brighter, causing birdsong to sing.

"I'll search it myself." Three or four men squatted beside Lin Yin, searched him carefully from top to bottom, and finally pulled Huashenlei from his neck.

"What is this? A rock?"

The leader didn't care about the broken stone, he brushed his rough fingers across Lin Yin's cheek, and sighed, "Why is he dead! I haven't seen such an interesting one for a long time."

"Boss, I don't think he's dead?" A man pointed at his slightly heaving mouth and said.

The man immediately sniffed at him, proudly said: "It's really not dead!" So he slapped Lin Yin's chest to clear out the accumulated water in his body.

"Cough, cough, cough!" Lin Yin coughed out two mouthfuls of water, opened his eyes drowsily, and saw that he was being stared at by several pairs of eyes, which made him sit up quickly in fright.

"Who are you!"

"Who can come here, you naturally know who it is."

"The exiled sinner of the Shenyu tribe!" Lin Yin was startled, and got up weakly from the ground. Seeing the man holding his flower god's tear in his hand, he realized that his neck was empty, and he rushed over to grab it.

"It's mine, give it back!"

"Hey, you still want to grab things after looking like this." The man kicked him mercilessly to the ground.

Lin Yin let out a weak cry of pain, struggling to get up, but was kicked on the ground by two or three feet again, one foot stepped on his back hard, and blood overflowed from his mouth.

The tall Shenyu man stepped forward and grabbed his messy hair, and dragged him, who was already soaked in clothes, to the edge of the fire, holding the Flower God's Tears in his other hand.

"Are you really persistent enough, this thing is important to you?"

Lin Yin's scalp was so painful that his mouth was full of blood. He struggled and said, "What are you going to do? Give it back to me, give it back to me..."

"beg me."

"I beg you……"

The man laughed and said: "You are so weak, what's the use of this broken stone, it's better to solve the lovesickness of the few of us before you die. Otherwise, I will throw you into the fire together with this broken stone. "

"Don't, don't throw it in the fire, don't..."

"Then you'd better not try to resist, of course, you can't resist."

"Don't...please..."

The cold ground, the desolate lake water, the figure lying on the ground is like a residual leaf, withered and dead.

Lin Yin panted weakly, turned his head to the side and looked at the flower god tears in the firelight, he had been tortured and struggled helplessly, his mind had already collapsed, he just looked at the fire, and the flower god tears, in a foolish way. He repeated Xie Qingya's name over and over again in his mind, and his clothes were taken off one by one by several pairs of dirty hands.

Struggling helplessly, his wide-open eyes were full of despair, and he wanted to bite his tongue to kill himself in disgust, but a rag was stuffed into his mouth, torture, shame, pain, and endless despair.

Flower God's Tears were randomly thrown on the ground, reflecting the flames and hurting his eyes.

☆、Seven days and seven nights

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