brother, please come down

He almost killed His Majesty, so what else is there to say.It also happened to be a windy day on the day that your majesty was injured, does the emperor still want to shirk responsibility? "

Donghua saw that he was a little excited, but calmly sorted it out for him: "After seeing him in the Valley of Hopeless, Ben Shangxian fainted from anger within a few words, and only woke up after 500 years. Even if Ben Shangxian wants to learn from him , but also helpless. The fairy tales in the book are true, maybe...you remember wrong?"

Xia Feiman replied categorically: "I am also telling the truth! The only time my lord was injured, and it was so badly injured, I will never remember it wrong. The second battle between immortals and demons lasted for eight days. It was sunny, but it snowed in the last two days, and only the sixth day was a windy day!"

The more he spoke, the more anxious he became, and he almost forgot the identity of the other party, and the last few words almost smacked of reprimand.

Donghua was still a little helpless at his stubbornness and unreasonableness, so he just listened patiently with his usual perfunctory expression.But when he heard his last sentence, his face suddenly changed.

Donghua's face was pale: "You said... what?"

Xia Feiman saw that his shock didn't look fake, he couldn't help asking suspiciously: "Could it be that the emperor really forgot?"

The warm arctic sun shines into the Hopeless Valley through the cracks, and splashes obliquely on a piece of gray-white snow, where a field of black ink orchids happens to grow.This orchid has been nourished, the leaves are thick, the petals are bright white, and the core is like ink, which is so thick that it has a unique style.

Ling Ye was lazily resting his back against the rocks, his eyes wandering to this corner of the scene.I saw the slightly weak orchid grass in the shade, and the leaves seemed to move.

Ling Ye looked sideways, and immediately put aside the rocks, standing still.

Donghua came out of the tent with an invisibility spell, his face was very ugly.His vision was erratic and empty, as if the primordial spirit had been sucked away by the void in front of him.

Although he was absent-minded before entering the tent, he still looked like a fairy, but now he has lost even the color of a human being.

Ling Ye was taken aback and called out, "Father?"

Donghua ignored him, passed him, and walked out of the Valley of Hope.

Ling Ye didn't know when it happened, so he could only follow behind him, and continued to ask: "Father's complexion is not very good, what did you find out just now?"

There was still no response, Donghua just walked forward in a daze.The evening sun shines, casting a layer of warm color on his lightly dressed back in white.

Seeing that the two had passed through the crack, Ling Ye couldn't help but said, "Father, this place is already the North Pole, you..."

Before he finished speaking, Donghua suddenly said, "Is it safe here?"

Ling Ye breathed a sigh of relief: "The North Pole is the jurisdiction of the heavens, and it is also my territory. How can it be unsafe?"

Donghua finally regained some sense of consciousness, raised his eyelids to reveal a pair of clear eyes, and said firmly: "I want to use spiritual knowledge to investigate some past events, and you are here to protect me."

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☆、I used to be (35)

For a great god like Donghua, there are many ways to choose from if he wants to know the past.But Donghua thought for a while, and activated the soul-reading technique that he had never used before.

Only the three masters and apprentices of Taiqing know the soul reading technique. It doesn't cost much mana, and it won't be noticed by others. It is the most simple and convenient.

Donghua Shun Shun entered the illusion of soul-binding technique, and a figure appeared in front of him.

Qingyang, one of the Four Envoys of the East Pole.

Dong Hua thought about it, but he had no choice but to feel sorry for him.

He heard that from that day until he returned to the Heaven Realm, he always stayed by his side in Qingyang.Only Qingyang's perspective can keep track of what Donghua is doing and what happened after returning to the heaven.

Since it was Qingyang who told him the ins and outs back then, it might be possible to find out the whole story from him.

Donghua sighed, between Qingyang and Xuantian, he definitely chose to trust his own junior.

Qingyang in the illusion quickly arrived in front of the Valley of Hope, and the strong wind blew through, making his fairy robes flutter, but his eyes were fixed on the group of immortals dressed in white in the valley.

Strictly speaking, it was the one standing at the front with a sword in the crowd.

The edge of the sword was glowing with silver light, and the green dragon engraved on the sword body opened its teeth and danced its claws, showing a menacing aura.

The sword was pointed at a man in a black robe.This person smiled without fear: "Look, brother, you can't do anything. You gave your life to save me back then, how can you kill me now?... Is it true that in your heart, I am more important than yourself?"

Qingyang frowned, lowered his cloud head, and landed behind the sword-wielder.

But the sword-wielder didn't seem to notice it, he just looked at the person in front of him and scolded him angrily: "Crazy...you're crazy..."

Qingyang bowed and called: "Your Majesty."

Donghua in the illusion looked sideways when he heard the sound, Qingyang saw him like this, and moved his mouth slightly, as if he was about to show a smile.

But before this smile could be formed, Donghua in the illusion turned his head and continued to stare at Xuantian who made him panic.She didn't even bother to give him a faint look.

Qingyang's expression was completely frozen on his face, and when he looked at the heroic Xuantian opposite him, his eyes were slightly sad.

Not far away, Donghua watched all this silently, and felt a little ashamed. He was dazzled by Xuantian at that time, and he didn't even have time to respond to Qingyang's salute to him.Fortunately, Qingyang didn't worry about it, and he is still loyal to him so far.

In the illusion, the fan of the Donghua authorities was still tormented by the emotions at that time, and his eyes were fixed on the black clothes who almost touched the blade.His hands trembled slightly, and a icy stream of light flickered back and forth on Qinglong's body.

Donghua was concentrating on it. Although it was just a illusory illusion, he almost held his breath.Because at this time, I am afraid that I will soon be unable to hold on and will faint.

In the illusion, Xuantian looked deeply at Donghua, and suddenly said softly: "Brother, the incident happened suddenly, but I will tell you the secret behind it."

Hearing this sentence, Donghua suddenly opened his eyes wide, as if he had fallen into a dense fog.

He had absolutely no memory of the situation.

Donghua became anxious, did Ben Shangxian forget it by himself, or...Which one dares to plot against Ben Shangxian?

Donghua in the illusion, heard this sentence, and really suppressed his aura a bit: "You became a demon... Hidden secrets?"

Xuan Tian nodded happily.

In the illusion, Donghua said before he took his sword away: "Okay, I'll listen to you. But you have killed so many immortal friends, you have to..."

Before the last sentence was finished, a sudden change occurred.

Hearing Xuantian's muffled groan, the blue dragon on the sword roared and pierced straight into his heart.When he looked down, there was still a bit of bewilderment on his face.

But for a moment, half of the sword was covered with blood, some gushing from the atrium, and some dripping from Xuan Tian's mouth.

Everyone present was stunned, including Donghua who was outside the illusion at the moment.

The illusion of soul knotting technique is really detailed, and Donghua has noticed another truth that is not easy to detect amidst such a shocking truth.

He saw that Qingyang, who had been silent for a long time, obviously played a very weak spell in his hand, which could hit him in the back back then.There was almost no spiritual power in the technique, and he was caught off guard while concentrating on speaking, and was pushed forward.

The sword penetrated five inches into the atrium, the radiance burst forth, and the sword energy spread out, like a bloodthirsty green lotus blooming on Xuantian's chest.

Seeing this scene, Donghua, who was outside the illusion, staggered towards that place unconsciously, and murmured, "How could it be... Qingyang?"

He never imagined that his most trusted subordinate would do something against him at a critical moment.

If there hadn't been such a change, Xuantian might not have regarded the entire heaven as an enemy, he might have known the truth of Xuantian's becoming a demon early on, and maybe Xuantian might return.

These "perhaps" were all destroyed by this sword!

The Great God Donghua originally wanted to clear up his grievances, but now he is convinced.

Everything in the illusion is true, and the evidence is conclusive.No one could see Qingyang's tricks, and even he was too late to find the culprit under the tremendous changes.

Combined with the interrupted preface, this sword immediately became a generous move to avenge those dead immortal families.

Cheers came from behind him like thunder, "As expected of Immortal Elder Donghua! Destroy relatives righteously!" "Look how long this demon will run wild!"

Rao was so eager to try, but he didn't know whether it was because he was afraid of Xuantian, or because of Donghua, no one was willing to step forward.

On the contrary, an unnamed young general brought a group of demon soldiers from the slanting thorn, and attracted all the immortals to fight with him.

Back then, Xia Feiman was still very immature in terms of appearance and skills, but his attitude of loyally protecting the Lord was consistent.The stalemate turned into a war situation for a while, which was definitely a timely help for Xuantian who was in danger.

There was a sound of shouting and killing, and the situation changed.There is noise all around, and the only place is quiet.

Xuan Tian looked at the face of the sword bearer along the edge of the sword, and soon, he seemed to understand something, and the corners of his mouth moved.

Donghua outside the illusion understood that he wanted to give a mocking smile, but he couldn't do it because the mixed emotions were too heavy.Donghua was a little thankful that he didn't laugh.Otherwise, the self at that time would definitely not be able to bear it.

Although, now that I am out of the way, when I discover this detail, I am also heart-piercing.

Donghua couldn't put himself in Xuantian's mood at that time.However, facing the self who once desperately saved him, but now wants to kill him, the feeling will definitely not be any better.

Otherwise, why would Xuantian's eye sockets be red?

Looking at it, Donghua suddenly felt that the corners of his eyes were hot.

But in the illusion, at that time, he was frightened and dumbfounded. He just stared at the sword that sank into Xuantian's chest, and there was a bubbling blood in his eyes.

Xuan Tian asked: "How about it?"

After asking this sentence, he was choked by the surging blood and coughed violently.His thick black eyes locked on the other's face firmly, and there seemed to be a fire burning in them.

The person being questioned seemed to wake up from a dream, and looked at his hand in panic. On the back of the white hand, a few drops of blood were still warm.

Xuan Tian, ​​who didn't get a response, didn't get angry, but swallowed the blood in his chest, his face was surprisingly calm.

What's even more surprising is that he was trembling and wanted to move forward, and he said a pale sentence: "I thought you were different from them."

Donghua in front of him exclaimed: "No!"

Subconsciously pumping his hands back, Xuan Tian staggered backwards.The blood from the wound immediately splashed on Donghua's front, dyeing the white into crimson and the purple into crimson.

"But why are you unhappy?"

Xuantian couldn't hold it any longer, so he had to kneel on one knee and use his sword to support it.But he still looked up stubbornly, as if he wanted Donghua to give him an answer.

Seeing this, Donghua couldn't bear it any longer, and forgot that he was in an illusion, and shouted at himself back then: "He has become like this! Say something, say something!"

While roaring disregarding his manner, he did not forget to turn his head to observe Xuantian's injury.But suddenly he saw that Xuantian's eyes were scorched by the demonic flames, and there were dim tears floating up.

Donghua immediately gave up on scolding "myself", walked a few steps towards him, and said in a panic, "Don't cry, senior brother has no intention...how can senior brother be willing to kill you? If possible, senior brother would rather bear this sword on your behalf."

He stretched out his hand without hesitation, but he didn't know whether to wipe the blood from Xuantian's lips or the tears from the corners of his eyes first, he hurriedly said: "Don't be afraid, senior brother will definitely not kill you, don't be afraid."

But all of this was an illusion, and the outstretched hands of the Great God Donghua passed by without feeling any warmth.

Xia Feiman finally rushed over, stood in front of Xuantian, glared fiercely at Donghua who was standing still, and said, "If it wasn't for the savior, I would have killed you! You gods are ruthless and ruthless!" Righteous villain!"

Donghua outside the illusion murmured: "The scolding is very good, it is very appropriate."

Xia Feiman helped Xuantian who was almost unconscious, turned into a red-eyed lynx, and carried him away.Qingyang, who stood quietly behind Donghua, finally said: "Your Majesty, do you want to chase?"

The person who was called kept looking forward, ignored him, and only opened his mouth to repeat two words: "Five inches...five inches..."

Donghua outside the illusion couldn't help but sneered when he heard this: "You also know how to penetrate five inches. I doubt how he survived. His life is hanging by a thread, but you can't even say a word..."

Donghua suddenly stopped talking.Seeing himself in the illusion, he raised the blood-stained Azure Dragon Sword and stabbed himself in the chest without hesitation.

That was the same location where Xuan Tian was stabbed.

Unbiased, neither deep nor shallow, impeccably accurate, even five inches.

The remaining blood on the sword was still warm, and it was buried in his heart together with the sharp edge.

There was a scuffle all around, and no one paid attention to this secluded corner.

Until Qingyang came to his senses, he yelled: "Your Majesty!"

In the illusion, Donghua took this fatal sword. Although his lips turned white due to the severe pain, he clenched his teeth and said nothing, with a bit of relief between his brows.

He calmly looked at the direction where Wuwang Gu Xuantian disappeared, and while Qingyang was stunned, he softly uttered a few words: "Junior Brother is dead...I, I will never live..."

Donghua outside the fantasy world watched "himself" fall into the dust, letting the mud and blood pollute his whole body.The affairs of his life are over, and he intends to die immediately.

Di Zhuo led the crowd out, and the black demon soldiers came overwhelmingly. The immortals were too busy to take care of themselves, and left the emperor who had just stood up to protect each other behind him.However, Donghua, who was surrounded by billowing dust and smoke, had a weak immortal energy at the moment, like a half-dead thing, and no longer possessed half of the eye-catching aura.

As long as the emperor has already left, who would have thought that he would kill Xuantian first, and then kill himself?

Donghua in the imaginary realm stared fixedly at his dying state, nodded for a while and said, "Yes, this is indeed something I can do. But..." He suddenly put his hand on his heart, and said He said to himself, "Why is my chest..."

He hastily opened the front of his chest, and there were criss-cross marks on his smooth chest, but it was not a sword wound.

Those red or purple traces were recently left to him by Xuantian.Before that, there was nothing there.

Donghua adjusted his clothes in surprise, knowing that all the doubts in his heart would be revealed one by one.

In the illusion, the other three envoys from Dongji arrived in time, were shocked by Donghua's tragic situation, and asked questions repeatedly.Qingyang didn't say a word and refused to explain. The situation was urgent, and several people had to work together to lift Donghua up, and walked lightly onto Yunlu.

Taiqing Taoist ancestor is unfathomable, and is Donghua's real master. At this time, the only place they can ask for is Lihentian.

The door of Tushita Palace was rarely opened wide, Taiqing crossed his legs on the futon with a sullen expression, obviously he had sensed this matter.He raised his eyes and looked at the jade thorn and rattan couch that had been put aside temporarily not far away.Zhu Ming was the first to react, hurriedly called a few of them, and carefully placed Dong Huaping on top.

Because the few of them didn't dare to do anything, so the Qinglong sword was stuck in Donghua's chest in an orderly manner, and the soul of Qinglong clung to his heart and soul.At this moment, Donghua can only breathe in, not out, like a dummy carved from ice.

The four envoys knelt down in unison, begging repeatedly: "I beg the Taoist ancestor to save the king."

Taiqing's brows twitched: "Shut up, you wait in front of the palace and wait for me to ask questions."

The four envoys hurriedly withdrew as promised, and the two palace gates were closed tightly afterwards.Zhu Ming said anxiously: "Qingyang, what happened, why don't you talk about it?"

Bai Zang also said: "My lord...cough, what happened to Xuantian? Why didn't we find him when we went?"

Xuanying murmured: "Don't be the king's injury, it's his fault..."

Bai Zang said urgently: "Impossible, it's not that you don't know how good his senior brother is. Qingyang, brother, I beg you, just say a few words."

Qingyang muffled: "I have nothing to say, just accept the punishment."

Zhu Ming couldn't help but said: "Brother Qingyang, you..."

During the quarrel, the palace door opened again, and they immediately stopped talking.Taiqing floated up in front of the door, and asked: "My apprentice wants to die, but why?" Although he said this to the four of them, his clear eyes only stared at Qing. Positive.

Although this Dao ancestor stayed behind closed doors all day long, he had been supreme in the Three Realms for tens of thousands of years, and a casual word was enough to overwhelm Qingyang.

But Qingyang persisted, without replying a word, with a dead silence on his face.

Donghua, who was outside the illusion, glanced inside the door. Although the "self" lying on the couch had the sword removed from his chest, he was still breathing like a thread, bleeding profusely, and seemed more dangerous than before.

Taiqing's eyes changed slightly: "Don't say?"

A question, still no response.

Rao is Donghua who is heartbroken towards Qingyang now, but he still can't help but think to himself, even a god can't bear my master's persecution, but he is tough.

Qingyang could hold on to a stalemate, but Donghua, who was lying down, couldn't wait. Taiqing nodded and said, "Okay. My Daozu has plenty of ways."

Donghua looked up, and his master hurriedly closed the palace gate.The moment the two doors closed, Donghua clearly saw a spell in his hand.

That is the starting method of reading soul art.

Donghua thought, master's self-created soul-reading technique is better than me in using it.That being said, the old man clearly knew the reason why Xuantian and I were injured early in the morning, but why didn't he tell me.

Once Taiqing entered, there was no movement for a long time.

Donghua felt a little anxious, so he activated the spell and looked forward.

The door opened only when the moonlight was reflected in the corner of Lihentian, Taiqing sat on the futon very tiredly, as if half of his body's spiritual power had been consumed.However, his complexion has softened a lot, and even his sitting posture is loose.

As soon as the four people outside saw it, they knew that their lord was no longer in danger of life, so they immediately bowed down: "You have Lao Daozu."

Taiqing waved his hand slightly: "Xiaoxian Qingyang stay here, the rest of them should leave."

Zhu Ming, Bai Zang, and Xuan Ying looked at each other, and all eyes fell on Qing Yang at the same time, before retreating obsequiously.

Haohao Lihentian, in the huge Tushita Palace, Qingyang knelt alone in front of Taiqing, looking very small.

Taiqing sized him up and said, "I see your expression, I know you have no regrets, what do you have to say?"

Qingyang said: "Little Immortal has nothing to say, I will never refuse to die."

His straightforward confession made Tai Qing silent for a moment.

Taiqing said with a complicated expression: "You were the victim of today's incident. But it's also your fault for being invulnerable, alas...it's impossible to guard against."

Donghua was a little stunned, not understanding the meaning of these words.

Hard to guard against?Against what?

Hearing this, Qingyang finally raised his head and said: "Ancestor Dao, it is true that Xiaoxian was confused for a while, why did Ancestor Dao..."

Taiqing raised his eyes: "I can't excuse you for my crime. Even if you are pitiful, but my two apprentices escaped death, all because of you, even if you die ten thousand times, it can't be worth it. But, the two of them should have this Jie. Donghua treats you the most kindly on weekdays and kills you. If he wakes up and asks, wouldn't he know about everything today?"

Qingyang was stunned for a moment, and asked: "Daozu, your lord..."

Taiqing let out a long sigh: "Because of the guilt in his heart, he sealed his primordial spirit, making it impossible for me to save him. In desperation, I had to try to erase his thoughts. Let him live in Lihentian temporarily, and I will come back later. Erase his sword marks. After many years, his immortal body will be healthy, and I will inform you as appropriate. You remember to control your mouth, understand?"

Donghua was very moved when he heard it, but when he thought about what he had done these years, he couldn't laugh or cry.

Donghua was full of emotions, Master was very hardworking, but it's a pity... After waking up 500 years ago, Ben Shangxian never stopped self-inflicted, either descended to the mortal world or was injured, and there was no half a day of peace. His old man just wanted to tell , can't find a chance...

After all, it was not because of Xuantian.

Shangxian originally liked him, but now he feels sorry for him even more.

In the illusion, Taiqing said again: "Donghua will see what my Taoist ancestor told you one day, but it should be a long time later. Before that, you should keep your own place and stop distracting thoughts. What will happen then? To deal with you, he has his own sect, and this Taoist ancestor will not intervene."

Master really counts.

This was the last thought that popped up when Donghua withdrew from reading the illusion of soul art.

Donghua stood up, and felt dizzy for a moment because of the practice for too long.

Ling Ye hurriedly supported him, and asked, "Did father get what he wanted after this fugue?"

At this time, the sky was completely dark, and the stars were heavy on the sky. In the valley of hopelessness at the other end of the crack, there seemed to be laughter and the sound of drinking and drinking, which was very festive.

Donghua closed his eyes and nodded.

Ling Ye was the opposite.Shaking his head, he said with a little anxiety: "I have important things to do, but my father has been wandering for half a day, almost delaying the plan."

Donghua felt a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, and was looking for something to wipe off in his sleeve. Hearing this, he asked him, "Ling Ye, what kind of tricks are you playing?"

Ling Ye shook his head again, and said in a serious manner: "I heard that my father had a very good relationship with Xuantian in the past. Looking at it today, it is indeed believable. When my father fell into his hands, he would not beat or kill him. Hot springs. I must not tell my father about this, lest my father soften his heart."

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☆、I used to be (36)

Donghua felt a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, and was looking for something to wipe off in his sleeve. Hearing this, he asked him, "Ling Ye, what kind of tricks are you playing?"

Ling Ye shook his head again, and said in a serious manner: "I heard that my father had a very good relationship with Xuantian in the past. Looking at it today, it is indeed believable. When my father fell into his hands, he would not beat or kill him. Hot springs. I must not tell my father about this, lest my father soften his heart."

There was nothing wrong with these words, but Donghua suddenly had an unknown fire in his heart.

The Shangxian didn't like to investigate, so he simply hid the matter from me one or two.Master is, Xuantian is, Qingyang is also, and now you are doing the same thing.Want to deal with Xuantian secretly?

... Ben Shangxian must know today!

Donghua looked at him and said, "Are you going to tell me?"

Ling Ye is a well-behaved person. Hearing the tone was not quite right, he couldn't help but take advantage of the starlight to look over.

In the past, Donghua's treatment of Ling Ye can be described in one word, the spring breeze is warm.But at this time, Donghua was full of the aura of the emperor, so he didn't have the slightest sense of warmth.

Ling Ye blinked: "Father, please don't get angry, I'm just talking nonsense. I think my father doesn't like Xuantian very much, otherwise he wouldn't be so tired of my words just now."

Seeing that he was so obedient, Donghua's expression softened a bit: "It's good if you know." But he felt something was wrong, and said slowly, "It's my fault that I was negligent in discipline at that time, and I forgot to explain the truth to you a few times. No Xuantian, where did you come from? Although he is now an enemy of the Three Realms, you don't treat him at all..."

Donghua didn't know what to say next.

miss?wrong.He has no impression of Xuantian, so where can he think?Where can I read it?

gratitude?Not right either.Although Ling Ye was ranked among the six princes, he replaced Xuan Tian's seat.But these are the arrangements of the heavens, with his cultivation base and mind, he can fully afford them, and has nothing to do with Xuantian.

Xuantian's influence on him, Ling Ye, at best, was nothing more than contributing a little energy to his birth.

Even though this was the case, Donghua felt even more frustrated.The original intention of creating Ling Ye back then was purely to find something to kill time.However, he wanted to create a child who would be jointly trained by him and Xuantian to become the most outstanding immortal in the entire heaven.

Just like, the master created him and Xuantian back then.

When Ling Ye is alone in the heaven, he will comment with Xuantian, and then he will be very pleased with his great achievements.

Now Ling Ye is indeed outstanding among the gods of this generation, unparalleled.But he has no feelings for Xuantian, and even wants to be hostile to him.

This is the duty of an immortal.Donghua understands that in the whole heaven, perhaps he is the only one left who still misses Xuantian.

He was still deliberating here, but Ling Ye said seriously, "How could father say such a thing. After I came back, I heard that in Hopeless Valley 50 years ago, my father solved the war by himself. It's a pity that I was not there at that time. Otherwise, we How can I let my father get the limelight alone. Wouldn't it be a pleasure to directly enter the Demon Realm and bring the Demon Realm back to the Heaven Realm?"

Donghua said: "You..." Although he was shocked by Ling Ye's bold words, he had no reason to criticize.Can't help sighing: "Your ambition is very similar to being a father..."

"Son follows father, it's the law of heaven." Ling Ye's eyes shifted, "The whole demon realm is celebrating today, and it's a good time to inflict serious damage. Even if Xuantian doesn't die tonight, he will have to be taken back to the heaven realm."

Donghua's heart picked up fiercely, but his face said calmly: "Don't talk nonsense. How can you deal with him alone?"

The corners of Ling Ye's eyes showed a look of pride: "Although I have been transferred to the mortal world these years, I have already made plans before that. Today is just a net. There is a fire in the devil's realm, and I will take this opportunity to help the wind."

Donghua asked calmly: "So, there are people from you in the Demon Realm?"

Ling Ye raised his chin unconsciously and said, "It's not just a demon realm."

While talking, I only heard the rustling of cedar trees in front of the mountain.

Ling Ye smiled and said, "Father, someone is here."

Donghua thought for a moment quickly, and said to him: "I'll hide my body first, so as not to surprise the other party and delay your important matter."

Ling Ye nodded, and said again worriedly: "Please promise me, father, even if you don't come to help me, don't leak this matter."

Donghua nodded: "Okay, I promise you for my father." I was ashamed in my heart, Xuantian Xuantian, how many ignorant things I said for you, but unfortunately, I still couldn't dispel that sword back then.

While apologizing to Ling Ye, he recited the invisibility spell and stepped aside.

I saw a huge nine-tailed white fox jumping out from the forest, turned into a human form and said: "Eight Fei see Lingye Tianjun."

Donghua looked at it calmly, thinking, Ba Fei?Arctic Fox King?From the looks of it, Ling Ye always came here in his early years, not just for sightseeing.

Then came out another figure from the forest, this person was wearing a water green dress, standing gracefully in the snow.

It turned out to be an old acquaintance of Donghua, to ward off evil spirits.

Donghua was a little surprised. Wasn't the evil spirit sealed by Xuantian in the primordial box? Why did it appear here?Unexpectedly, she was also involved with Ling Ye.

These two are not Donghua, so Ling Ye didn't have to hide his arrogance at all, and suddenly opened his screen like a peacock, and asked them with his chin raised: "What's the matter?"

Ba Fei said: "It went very well. General Luo Zhen sent a letter just now, saying that he has succeeded."

Hearing this, Donghua raised his eyelids and looked at Ba Fei, but he didn't find any exaggeration in his foxy face.

Ling Ye seemed to be in some circumstances, and asked him, "What do you mean by your success?"

Exorcising evil's beautiful eyes were full of brilliance, and he beamed with joy and said: "Naturally, Xuantian has been taken down."

Donghua was very surprised when he heard the words, took down Xuantian?When did the Demon Realm have such a powerful figure?

Ling Ye raised his eyebrows at Bi Xie: "Only by him?"

Ba Fei smiled and said: "It's a coincidence that Xuantian fell into meditation inexplicably after the celebration, lying motionless on the bed, and no one could wake him up. Seeing the rare opportunity, General Luo Zhen surrounded the Demon Palace. Now Even if Xuantian has wings, it will be difficult to fly."

Ling Ye raised his eyebrows again, turned his head away, and his mouth seemed to move a few times.

At this time, the summer wind was refreshing, blowing the branches and leaves of a tallow tree rustling, which was reflected on Ling Ye's face together with the night. In the eyes of Bi Xie and Ba Fei, his entire face became hazy.

And Donghua stood on Ling Ye's side facing the starlight, seeing clearly, Ling Ye clearly said to himself, "What kind of demon are you?"

Donghua couldn't help blaming him in his heart, I would like to ask you what kind of demon you are, now that you have involved evil spirits and the fox clan, and you have created a Luo Zhen, I am afraid that Xuantian is not miserable enough?It's just why Xuantian suddenly lost consciousness, could it be that the magic flames were not clean?

The situation was unclear at this time, and Donghua was already sweating secretly for his junior brother, as if there were barbs on his heels, as if he couldn't stand it for a moment.

Exorcising evil spirits said with determination: "Tianjun, we agreed in advance that after the completion of the matter, Xuantian will be refined and given to me as the snow soul."

Ling Ye cast a sideways glance at her, and said, "When did I count when I spoke?"

After a moment of silence, Ling Ye came to his senses under the astonished gazes of Bixie, Bafei and Donghua, coughed, and said lightly: "Slip of speech, start again. When does the Lord not count what he says?"

Donghua was ashamed in his heart, why did the child speak upside down, his eyes were round because he was so frightened by evil spirits.Many immortals have heard of him, because he is beautiful, and many immortals say that he is superior to me.As for why he failed to rank first, I am afraid that his temper and behavior accounted for a large part of the reason.

Yuqing said he was perverse, Bairen said he was conceited, Taiqing said he was unique, and Nanji said he was arrogant.

Master Donghua began to regret his "negligence in discipline" again.

Bixie patted his heart and said: "Tianjun's words are really scary. I don't care about anything because of this plan."

Ling Ye said: "You were not included in the plan, and you forced it in. Forget it, you continue to look at Luo Zhen well, and when I am successful, I will naturally not treat you badly."

Ba Fei went down and said: "Don't worry, Tianjun. The evil spirit girl is dedicated to revenge, and the world can learn from it. If it weren't for her, how could we have infiltrated into the devil so quickly. She is the person on the heart of General Luo Zhen."

These words were originally a compliment, but Bixie only raised the corner of his mouth and said: "Stop talking, the ice soul, snow soul, water charm have long been united, and now they are all on Xuantian's body, very powerful. Although he is temporarily surrounded, who will I can't get close to him, and I can't hurt him. Right now it's a stalemate, why don't Tianjun go out and take him down personally, so as to show the prestige of Tianjun."

Donghua thought in his heart, Xuantian was in danger, fortunately, Ben Shangxian returned the ice soul to him at that time, otherwise he might be killed or injured.Wait a minute, there is such a big mess, why is there no movement from Xia Feiman?

As soon as Ling Ye raised his hand, a colorful brilliance flashed in his hand. After the brilliance dissipated, there was a black sword that was incompatible with his image. It was unremarkable and very simple.

Ling Ye raised his sword and said triumphantly: "That's natural. No matter how powerful the Demon Emperor is, he can't resist the two innate gods joining forces. However, I want to catch him myself, and I'm not here..."

As he said triumphantly, he turned his head to look at the wilderness under the starlight, and immediately swallowed the words "under the words".

Bafei asked with bright eyes: "Tianjun Lingye, who is the other innate god?"

The wind blew for a while, and the leaves of the tallow tree also rang for a while.

Ling Ye slowly put away the sword, coughed again, and said, "That's right... I made a slip of the tongue."

Hopeless Valley is brightly lit, making people feel that tonight is brighter than the dark day.From a distance, a hundred or ten camps are closely packed together, like falling stars.Because the wind in Hopeless Valley is always strong, although these camps are divided into different sizes, the largest one is still a bit cramped.

In this cramped tent, two envoys squeezed in to persuade Xia Feiman to drink.

"General Xia, today is my emperor's celebration. This wine is specially given to you. You should drink more cups."

"Yes, General Xia, you have worked so hard on weekdays, and my emperor is here to reward you."

Xia Feiman frowned, with a look of impatience on his face, but reached out to take the wine cup in front of him.Raising his head, he forced a friendly expression, "The two adults came all the way from Jinxingyu, Xia is very grateful, please sit down and have a drink together."

The two people in front of them looked at each other, then nodded with a smile, and retreated to the side seat.Then the two pairs of eyes stared straight at the wine cup in Xia Feiman's hand, wishing that he would drink it all up in one gulp.

Xia Feiman brought the wine cup to his mouth, and couldn't help but lift his eyelids to look at the two envoys again, only to see that the twinkling eyes of the two envoys suddenly became dull, and then they fell forward in unanimous agreement. It stuck into the dish and didn't move.

A figure dressed in purple and a white robe suddenly appeared in front of him, and the gloomy tent suddenly felt like a spring breeze, with a sense of immortality.

Xia Feiman put down his cup, stared at the visitor warily and said, "What is the emperor doing here again?"

Shi Shiran, the Great God of Donghua who abandoned Ling Ye, stood in the center of the tent, and suddenly bowed to him.

Shocked, Xia Feiman stood up all of a sudden, but in a panic, he couldn't stand still, and hurriedly supported the table with one hand. "Emperor, what is the emperor doing?"

Indeed, apart from worshiping heaven and earth and his seniors, who else has Donghua ever bowed to?I'm afraid it's because of his lifespan and identity, people would think that his life is too short first, and then they would think that this is an extremely embarrassing thing.

Xia Feiman at this time was nothing like this.

Donghua buried his head and said, "Thank you, little friend, for saving my junior brother back then."

"Well, that's a matter of duty." Xia Feiman looked embarrassed