Heng Wu Xianjun had already expected that he would come, and he was not surprised by his face.

He laughed with a low smile, with two points of ridicule: "The gift of the ghost king, but refers to yourself?"

As soon as this remark came out, there was a laugch on the cliff. Who didn't know that the trap of the enchantment around Penglai Mountain was waiting for the ghost king to come from the net.

The ghost king wanted to recapture the half of the gods, but did not know that everyone who came here to participate in the rituals came for his Yuanshen. There were more than 100,000 people hidden nearby.

Anyway, no matter who he died in the end, he wanted to leave from here, I'm afraid it would be difficult.

Everyone said nothing, and my hearts are like the mirror.

Running obliquely on the black sedan, the cold and white face's face is unique, and the dark eyes are slightly scattered.

He didn't speak, but he just lifted his eyelids and glanced at the unknown spiritual position on the heavenly table.

It seems that the landscape is almost remembered.

This is the same, but the difference between death for a while, or dying for a while.

He turned his eyes slightly, and almost no need to find it, his eyes fell straight on the steaming body.

Her warm and delicate skin can be broken, a pair of cigarettes look like non -fried, cherry red lips are bitten by porcelain white teeth, and the orange pink sunset is sprinkled on her face.

Thing,

He couldn't find any adjectives to depict her beauty. He only felt that he had been blind in the past, and he delayed the seven years of time.

It seemed to be aware of his eyes. Yu steaming slowly raised her head. The moment she intersects with him, her brows frowned.

His eyes were dark, and he was not as turbid in his eyes, but his eyes had already restored his vision.

Somehow, she suddenly remembered that the eyes were good in the dream that day.

She thought about it every day, hoping that his eyes would be cured, so the eyes in the dream were good. Or ... that night was not a dream at all?

Seeing her seeing her, the corners of her lips were slightly raised, and the cold ice light in her eyes melted, and only the tenderness of the whole purpose.

His eyes paused slightly, and he turned his gaze calmly, holding the big palm of his jaw slightly, and the sound of suona just stopped, and he played again.

The puppet boy's face is as white as powder, but the cheeks have a thick blush on both sides of the cheeks.

The four of them blew the suona, the two knocked on the gongs and drums, and the black carp sides picked up the red firecrackers. The sound of firecrackers sounded with joy, but it was indispensable and weird.

This joy is like the sky that swept over the sky, and the people were trembling, her chest was suffocated, and she couldn't raise it.

The sound of the cannon was crackling, starting with a bird in the forest.

After the firecrackers were blown away, the white smoke was permeated. In a white mist, the harsh screams sounded.

Yu steaming did not know what happened, but the land under his feet spread a pool of blood. The red blood was winding, and even spread to her chair.

She subconsciously wanted to urge the spiritual care, but when she raised her palm, she realized that she was affected by the sound of the suona. The aura in her body was scattered, like a cotton that was dispersed.

Emperor Tiandi squeezed his wine and saw her in a hurry to urge the spiritual power, and couldn't help but laughed slightly: "What are you in a hurry, you are his heart, he will not kill you."

Yu Zhengzong was stunned for a moment. After carefully studying the words of the Emperor of Heaven, he realized that it seemed to be true.

She had been too worried these past two days, but now she was so confused that she couldn't tell the difference between friend and foe.

The screams continued to sound, and even the Queen of Heaven was affected. She was so shocked that her face turned pale and she ran away in all directions.

The Emperor of Heaven was not in a hurry at all, and even thought of pouring wine for Yu Zhanzong: "This is plum wine, which is made from green plums and the first snow in spring. The front notes are refreshing and sweet, sour, and the aftertaste is long and strong."

Yu Zhengzong glanced at the queen who was being chased all over the cliff and reminded her kindly: "Your wife is bleeding."

I don’t know where she was injured. The queen’s dress was soaked with blood and stained red. The gilded phoenix crown on her head fell to the ground, and her hair was messy. The tail of her hair hanging behind her was stained with sticky blood.

Beaten into locks.

Apart from 'embarrassed', Yu Zhengzong could not think of a better word to describe the queen's current state.

In fact, she was not very concerned about the life and death of the Queen. She was just curious about why the Emperor of Heaven turned a blind eye to the Queen.

The Emperor of Heaven smiled: "My wife has died long ago."

Yu Zhengzong was stunned, as if he didn't understand what the Emperor of Heaven meant.

She didn't have time to ask further questions. The white smoke slowly faded away, and there was a dead silence on the cliff. The people who were sitting and laughing at the banquet were now corpses with their heads missing.

These people include heads and disciples of various sects in the world of immortality, senior elders and protectors in the demon world, and many immortals and fairies in the heaven are also affected.

On the entire cliff, corpses were strewn all over the place, and body parts were scattered everywhere. A disgusting fishy smell assaulted the nostrils, making people's stomachs churn uncontrollably.

Even though Yu Zhengzong was used to picking up the remains of zombies in the apocalypse, it was a little hard to bear the fresh and hot slaughter scene.

Except for the dead people, the few remaining living people were all tied up with five flowers.

Only Yu Zhengzong and Tiandi were still sitting firmly in their original positions.

There was so much smoke just now that she couldn't see clearly, she just thought that the person sha're:n was Rong Shang's subordinate.

But it wasn't until this moment that she saw clearly that those holding butcher's knives and swords were all heavenly soldiers and generals from heaven.

She was a little confused and didn't understand what Rong Shang and Tiandi were playing.

Isn't the Emperor of Heaven and Xiao Yuqing in the same group?

Why are you getting involved with Rong Shang now?

Yu Zhengzong looked at the tied up Xiao Yuqing, Yu Jiangjiang, Madam Lu, and the embarrassed Tianhou, and couldn't help but ask her doubts.

The Emperor of Heaven had a gentle face and a faint smile: "I just made a deal with the Ghost King."

Rong Shang jumped down from the sedan chair. He did not rush to find Immortal Lord Hengwu to ask for his soul. Instead, he walked to Xiao Yuqing and looked down at him with a calm expression: "Rong Qing, you have escaped for so many years, and you still have nothing to lose."

It’s time to return what you owe me.”

Xiao Yuqing shook his head: "My surname is Xiao, not Rong. I'm afraid you have mistaken me."

Rong Shang chuckled lightly, casually pulled out the long sword from the scabbard on Tianbing's waist, and pressed the blade against Madam Lu's neck: "If I admit my mistake, Lu Qingqing will no longer be your mother."

Mrs. Lu's eyes were slightly dull. If he hadn't mentioned the name 'Lu Qingqing', she would have even forgotten her original name.

She was childhood sweethearts with the third prince of the Eastern Emperor. They were childhood sweethearts and had a deep relationship, until the arrival of the goddess disturbed their peaceful life.

If the goddess had not intervened, she would have naturally married the third prince and become a legitimate crown princess. How could she end up being reduced to a humble concubine, inferior to the goddess in every aspect?

She hated the goddess and the third prince, but when she became pregnant with his child and saw his ecstatic expression, she couldn't help but soften her heart towards him.

She took good care of the blood in her belly and looked forward to the birth of her baby every day. However, she did not know who poisoned her daily meals, causing her nine-month-old baby to become a sick fetus that was about to die.

You can also think with your toes that the person who poisoned her was a goddess. Only the goddess had an interest in the child in her belly. She must be afraid that her child would compete for the favor of the third prince, so she would be so cruel to her.

She just asked the heirs of the goddess to pay back whatever they owed her children.

She just wants the blood in her belly to be safe and happy, and her life to go smoothly... What did she do wrong?

Mrs. Lu vented all the emotions that had been suppressed in her heart for hundreds of thousands of years.

She cried heartbreakingly: "This is all your mother's fault. What did I do wrong? What did Qing'er do wrong?"

Yes, if the goddess hadn't poisoned her during pregnancy, Qing'er wouldn't have almost died as soon as she was born, let alone have to drink bitter soup to stay alive for the rest of her life.

Before that, no matter how much she hated the goddess, she had never done anything outrageous to her.

This was the only thing she couldn't bear. She wanted to seek justice for Qing'er, and she wanted the goddess to pay a heavy price.

When Xiao Yuqing saw Mrs. Lu so sad and calm, her face finally showed some fluctuations.

But he didn't say anything, he just watched the sword blade cut her skin.

He can allow himself to have weaknesses, but he will never allow his weaknesses to be discovered.

When Rong Shang heard Mrs. Lu's stern question, he chuckled, his voice cold and cold: "What about Gu?"

"What did I do? Do you want him to send me to the Donghuang Priest to be a prostitute?"

"What did Gu do? Do you want him to peel off Gu's dragon tendons and gouge out Gu's dragon scales?"

"What exactly did Gu do?! You want him to imprison Gu in a cold land for more than tens of thousands of years, order the priest to plant a curse on Gu's back, and torture Gu for hundreds of thousands of years?"

"Tell me!" His eyes were full of sinister color, and the palm holding the sword hilt trembled slightly: "What did I do wrong?"

The sharp blade trembled slightly as the blade lightly scratched Mrs. Lu's skin. A trace of blood flowed down her neck, but it made Yu Jiangjiang and Tianhou scream in shock.

The queen's makeup had long lost its original appearance, and crystal tears were streaming down from the corners of her eyes. She shouted desperately: "Zixin, save me, save me..."

The Emperor of Heaven looked at her but didn't respond.

He unhurriedly took out the Mirror of Rebirth from the Universe Bag, placed the Mirror of Rebirth in front of the Queen of Heaven, and adjusted it at an angle that allowed everyone to see it.

The Queen looked blankly at the mirror, and the face of the Queen when she was young slowly appeared in the mirror.

In fact, she is not the biological sister of the third prince of the Eastern Emperor.

Her mother and the Third Prince's mother were close friends, but her mother was a beautiful woman and had an unfortunate fate, so she left her just after she was born and died early.

She was adopted as an adopted daughter by the third prince's mother, and with the consent of the Dragon King, she was given the title of Sixth Princess of the East China Sea.

She was several thousand years younger than the third prince, who felt sorry for her that she had lost her mother when she was young, and he had always held her in his hands and pampered her since she was a child.

This affection between brother and sister lasted until the age when she first became romantically involved, but at some point, it quietly changed.

She saw the third prince laughing and playing with the maid in the Dragon Palace, and her heart was filled with jealousy. She tossed and turned late at night, and the charming appearance of the maid repeatedly appeared in her mind.
To be continued...