It was them just now, gossiping in front of the mountains and rivers.

The demon cultivator knelt all over the ground, and the immortal Hengwu looked cold and his voice said lightly: "Cut off your tongue, no one will be left."

Before he could react, the demon cultivators rushed towards everyone. Before Xiao Lichi had time to speak, three or two disciples had their chins removed and their tongues cut off.

Xiao Lichi looked at the blood that was filled with the ground and rushed to the Emperor of Heaven: "What should I do?"

The Emperor of Heaven did not speak.

He knew Heng Su too much, and if he didn't kill everyone he should have killed, Heng Su wouldn't stop.

Xiao Lichi's personal disciples were all cultivators above the Golden Elixir Stage, but they could not resist the demon cultivators who rushed forward.

Soon, blood flowed in the hall, and the remaining limbs flew everywhere. The bright floor was covered with flesh and blood, which looked very cunning.

There were only two people in the hall, and the demon cultivator dared not touch them.

One is the Ghost King, the other is the Landscape.

The former once beat them and almost destroyed the clan, while the latter was the wife of the Demon Lord, the future mistress of their demon world.

Yu Pingping responded to the rushing demon cultivator with difficulty. As for the repeated attempts of the immortal king Hengwu to kill her, she just wanted to curse her with a shit.

What kind of evil did she commit to meet a wolf like Hengwu Immortal Lord?

Just as she was dealing with the difficulties, she inadvertently caught a glimpse of her eyes that looked like a smile on her face.

He sat calmly on the cushion, with fighting screams and blood around him, only his white robe stood out from the flock of chickens, his eyebrows and eyes were stained with laziness, like a beautiful boy in white walking out of the painting.

Rong Shang was lazy and raised his eyelids, and his voice was careless: "Come here."

Yes, as long as she comes to him, the demon cultivators will not dare to attack her again.

However, as long as she goes over, it means she admits defeat to him.

He was sure that she would come over.

She has always cherished her life, and for her, life is more than anything else.

As long as she surrenders today, she will give up all the past and he will no longer care about her.

Seeing that she was not moving, Rong Shang was not in a hurry, he repeated lightly: "Come here."

Yu Pingsteadily stagnated for a moment. She had never seen such a shameless person before.

Where did he get the confidence that he is so calm and composed?

He is a combination of Tang Monk and Sun Wukong. When he loses Sun Wukong's protective layer, he can only be slaughtered.

As long as she shouts that the Ghost King has no divine power, he will be torn to pieces by the people in the hall. Don’t he know how coveted his soul is?

No, of course he knows.

He was betting with her again.

Last night, she bet on whether she would help the Seventh Prince kill him, and today she would bet on whether she would tell the secret of his loss of soul.

He gave her two ways, either admit defeat and hide with him, or exposes that he has no divine power, let him become the target of public criticism, and remove the demon cultivator who attacked her.

But he was too conceited.

Why did she have to choose the option he gave?

She just didn't choose any one.

Yu Pingping snorted coldly, quickly avoided the demon cultivator who was attacking her, and quickly rushed to Shanshui: "Shanshui, they want to kill me..."

Shanshui's mental state was not very good. She was a little dazed, as if her spiritual sense would leave her body again at any time, but she did not forget to protect Yu Pingsheng: "I'm not afraid, Shanshui is there."

Conclusion: "..."

The fight continued, but the mountains and rivers could not hold on anymore. She was afraid that after she fainted, Yu Pingchuan would be left without anyone to protect him, so she had to force her to stretch out her hand to the immortal Hengwu: "Immortal Lord, I'm sleepy."

The immortal Hengwu looked at the mountains and rivers and seemed to understand the meaning of the mountains and rivers.

He picked up the mountains and rivers, covered his white long-lived eyes and looked around.

The people who pointed at Shanshui just now were all dead, and there were only a few people who were not easy to kill in the entire hall.

Shanshui didn't want him to continue to do it. If he insisted on going against Shanshui's will, it would make Shanshui unhappy.

He fell on Xiang Feng. He was about to speak to deal with Xiang Feng, but Shanshui grabbed her hand. Her face was haggard and her voice was faint: "Don't..."

After all, it can be said that Xiang Feng gave her a new life. She was originally just a broken coffin lying on the Holy Spring Heavenly Step.

But in the future, the past kindness will no longer be with him.

The Immortal Lord Hengwu did not kill Xiang Feng. He didn't want to force her to make a decision. After they got married, he had time to assassinate Xiang Feng.

He left with mountains and rivers in his arms, and the surviving demon cultivator also retreated, leaving only the remains of the hall's corpses and flesh and blood flying everywhere.

Xiao Yuqing seemed to have something urgent and left in a hurry. Yu Pingchuan looked at the intact Yu Jiangjiang thoughtfully, and his heart was full of questions.

Yu Jiangjiang is also in the Golden Pill stage, but Yu Jiangjiang has not formed a golden elixir in his belly, and she is not as strong as her spiritual power. She suffered some minor injuries during the battle with the demon cultivator just now, but Yu Jiangjiang was unscathed and seemed to have been a little scared.

Yu Jiangjiang and Xiao Yuqing's shorter sides are adjacent. It would be even more strange if Xiao Yuqing protected Yu Jiangjiang.

The same deskmate with Xiao Yuqing is his junior sister. In terms of relationships, Xiao Yuqing should save his junior sister first. Why did he give up his junior sister's life to save a woman who was not a relative or a good person?

Does Xiao Yuqing like Yu Jiangjiang?

No, it wasn't right. Xiao Yuqing answered the question in the second level of illusion last time, and he said he didn't have someone he liked.

Yu Pingping shook her head. Why did she go astray while thinking about it? What happened to Xiao Yuqing and Yu Jiangjiang have nothing to do with her?

She turned her eyes to An Ning who couldn't get up. It was not easy to make high-level puppets. It took so long to create An Ning. Why did Xiao Yuqing take the initiative to reveal An Ning's true identity?

Even if An Ning is just a chess piece to Xiao Yuqing, then this chess piece is also a useful chess piece. Wouldn't everything you did before be wasted?

The more Yu Pingchuan thought about it, the more strange she felt. She glanced at An Ning who was unconscious and followed Xiao Yuqing without any trace.

When Rong Shang saw her leaving, he felt a little unhappy inexplicably. Since she knew his identity, she seemed to have become a different person.

She had awe of him in the past, but now she ignored him and didn't even want to look at him in the eye.

Even if he was in Penglai Mountain before, there was something wrong with him. Did she expect him to apologize to her in a humble manner?

His eyes were slightly darker, and he followed her away from the Xianming Palace.

Yu Jiangjiang ran out with her mouth covering her mouth, and she really wanted to vomit.

For a moment, there were only four people left in the Xianming Hall.

The Emperor of Heaven was still sitting in a high position, Xiao Lichi's temples seemed to have turned white again, and Xiang Feng, who was slightly injured, stood there motionlessly like a wooden stake.

His eyes were dim, as if his soul had been drained, leaving only his body here.

The Emperor of Heaven had a gentle face: "The mirror of rebirth reflects this life in the front and the previous life in the next. Although she is a puppet in this life, how do you know if she was Xue Xi in her previous life?"

This sentence injected some spirit into Xiang Feng. His lips squirmed twice and murmured in a low voice: "So what can you do? Xue Xi is no longer here."

The Emperor of Heaven shook his head: "This is a bad word. If she is Xue Xi's body, she can just use the Heavenly Treasure Soul Condensation Pearl to recondens Xue Xi's soul."

Xiang Feng was stunned: "Would you lend me the Soul Condensation Pearl?"

The Emperor of Heaven nodded slightly: "Xue Xina is a medical genius who has never met in a thousand years. I am also a person who cherishes talent. As long as you help me get Heng Su and let him return to heaven to marry, I will lend you the Soul Condensation Pearl."

He hesitated for a moment and said again: "But it takes three months for the Soul Condensation Pearl to condense the soul. This woman will not be able to live long. When she dies, this body will be hard to reuse."

Xiang Feng's expression is dazed and his life is not long?

Yes, An Ning is about to die.

Xiao Lichi said that if you want to prosper An Ning’s life, the only feasible way is the soul of the descendants of the gods.

But he didn't want to betray Rong Shang. Even if Rong Shang was unkind to him, he didn't want to be unrighteous to Rong Shang.

He was just lost his mind when he saw the Emperor of Heaven picking up the mirror of rebirth, picking it up and looking at An Ning.

This side is a mirror of the previous life. After a foggy white light, Xue Xi's face is revealed.

Xuexi likes to wear white clothes. She said that white is the cleanest. The woman in the mirror was wearing white clothes, with a warm smile on her face, bright and brilliant, which made Xiang Feng unable to come back to his senses for a long time.

Before he could recall her warm smile, he saw her panic-flying back, her dress was torn to pieces, and ankles were still tied to iron chains.

Xiang Feng's eyes tightened, and he suddenly remembered that this was the day when Xue Xi committed suicide.

Xuexi fled to the foot of the mountain. She couldn't run anymore, so she fell into the forsythia and then a white shadow appeared in the mirror.

It was Rong Shang, and he said something to Xue Xi with a sarcastic look on his face.

Xuexi was dying and begging. Xiang Feng wanted to know what she was begging for Rong. He thought she must be begging for Rong to save her.

Rong Shang didn't seem to agree, and took something from Xue Xi. Xue Xi's eyes were determined and grabbed the corner of Rong Shang's clothes tightly.

Then, Rong Shang was silent for a while and threw a long sword beside Xue Xi.

Xuexi used all her last bit of strength to commit suicide with her sword, and blood splattered all over the ground, dyeing the bright yellow forsythia red.

The sword looked so familiar, it was the Chixiao sword that Rong Shang once rewarded him.

Xiang Feng's nails were pinched into his palms, his eyes were scarlet, tears filled his eyes, and blood slowly flowed down the cracks of his nails.

At the same time, Yu Pingchuan followed Xiao Yuqing and lurked outside his palace.
To be continued...