Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

As soon as the man spoke, there was deathly silence around him, and no one dared to open his mouth to plead.

The blood faded, and the pale faces showed the fear in his heart. He held his breath and looked at the man in the dark red and black robe, who was in line with the sky.

"My lord, Fenyao is self-sufficient and deserves his own sin. Immortal world dare not intervene in what the adult should do with him, but the 100,000 heavenly soldiers will not die. The adults suppress the ghosts and benefit the spirit beasts of the six realms. Please be merciful and let them go. A way of life."

One hundred thousand, this number was so huge that the Emperor Xian had to put down his figure to intercede for them.

"My lord, please be merciful."

All the immortals clung to each other in unison.

The reverberation lingers around the ears.

"Let them go? Have they ever let go of those innocent cat monsters?"

The man snorted coldly and flung his sleeves away.

"Tomorrow, if you don't see the head of the burning Yao and the corpse of the one hundred thousand heavenly soldiers, you will definitely become the next cat demon clan in the fairy world."

The man's voice echoed in the sky, with a bitter murderous aura. The immortals only felt that after a while of oppression, when they returned to their senses, they had disappeared.

Only the horrible aura of the other party, like air, invaded this place all-pervasively.

The entire palace was silent for a long time. Finally, the emperor said: "General Li."

"The end is here." A general in silver-gray armor stood up.

"Presenting the deity's will, immediately rate 300,000 heavenly soldiers to assist General Meng in arresting Fenyao, regardless of life or death."

In a word, Fen Yao has been convicted.

There is no need for him to come out to clarify whether there is a misunderstanding.

The immortal emperor looked at the ethereal sky outside the palace, and said calmly: "According to Lord Zhen Hun's will, remove the 100,000 heavenly soldiers and immortal bones and throw them into Wan Beast Mountain, leaving none."

When the emperor said this, the hall was still quiet.

All immortals look at me, I look at you, but no one said anything.

...

Jun Moyan left the immortal realm and returned to the underworld anxiously.

He didn't know what was going on, and suddenly became very bored, making him a little breathless.

He doesn't care about anything now, just wants to see Xiaoguai soon.

Only by seeing him can he feel at ease.

However, in the gloomy soul-suppressing hall, there was a heavy dimness, and the red candlelight flickered, trying hard to illuminate the darkness, but ultimately failed.

The fruit cake was left alone on the table, unattended.

In the hall, Wen Xiaoai was not seen.

Jun Moyan steadyed his mind and strode towards the bedroom.

"Little boy?"

"Little boy?"

No.

Unconsciously speeding up, he returned to Fenglidan's bedroom, but still did not find her.

"Little boy?"

His unconcealed panic and eager voice echoed in the empty hall.

However, no one responded.

"The King of Medicine?"

"The wind is in the air?"

After a moment of panic, he quickly calmed down.

The surrounding barriers were not destroyed, indicating that Xiaoguai went out by himself.

Cat Demon Race, she must be worried about the Cat Demon Race, so she went back with Yao Wang.

As soon as this thought came out, the others had already disappeared in the Hall of Soul Suppression, on their way to the Demon Realm.

The cat demon clan was still in grief and sorrow, and Jun Moyan went directly to the Palace of Medicine King.

Sure enough, I found the King of Medicine.

However, before he could relax, he saw that the king of medicine was nervous and was talking to Ye Qi.

After seeing him appear, Yaowang's expression instantly went wrong.

Feng Litan sank immediately when he saw Jun Moyan who appeared here in a hurry.