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Chapter 150: People are heartbroken like arsenic poison

The purpose of Fengshen Fei Liao's visit this time was very simple, just to see if her old friend was still alive and well.

In the past year, since the Chiji took the dying girl away from the altar mountain, they spread the news that she was dead. Later, as her strength gradually recovered, the fact that she was alive also began to slowly emerge.

It was revealed that even in the Three Realms, there were many rumors about her causing harm to the people and killing creatures.

Fengshen Feiliao first inquired about her from Lady Yunjin, but the Three Realms were in chaos and he couldn't get away for a while. Then he met Zhao Ci and heard that she was in Qingzhou, so he came to take a look and confirm.

She really hadn't been beaten to death yet.

Faced with such a warm friend, Fei Yao is truly "grateful".

After casually asking a few questions about the situation in the Immortal Realm, Fengshen Feilia sighed for a long time and said that it was already in chaos. The Sinan family was in charge of the military power and showed off its power, and all matters in the nine heavens had to be at his disposal.

After hearing the news, Fei Yao sighed. Although the Emperor of Heaven hid her in the snow back then, he had been restricting the power of the Sinan family. Now that the Emperor is ill, the situation will be difficult to deal with.

However, she has left the fairy world, and she no longer wants to deal with many things. What she has to do now is to gather the three souls and wake up the intact Ying Zhaoyan in the Chaohua Cave.

Seeing Fei Yao's lack of interest, Fengshen Fei Liao didn't say anything more. He just reminded her a few words to be careful like Empress Yun Jin, and next to them was the ridicule he had been holding in his stomach for a long time, and pointed at her with a gun and a stick:

"attacked" a lot.

After a drink, Fengshen Fei Liao was a little tipsy before leaving, and quietly told Fei Yao that he was afraid there was someone behind Mr. Sinan.

After hearing this, Fei Yao was shocked and knew that this matter was of great importance, because Lao Si Nan's goal was obvious, which was to surpass the Fei family's reputation and become the number one general in the fairy world. If someone could control Lao Si Nan's back, it would mean that he

The purpose may be something greater than military power in the immortal world.

Putting the fish-summoning knife on the table, Fei Yao woke up Feng Shen Fei Liao and warned him not to talk nonsense about this matter, as he would be careful not to bring trouble. Feng Shen Fei Liao shrank his neck, sobered up instantly, and nodded to accept Fei Liao's request.

Yue’s kindness.

Fei Yao sent Fengshen to the border of Qingzhou and stopped when he noticed that the hidden rope around his waist was tightening slightly.

Fengshen Feiliao saw things with some clarity. He stayed away from the incident and hesitated for a moment to persuade Fei Jue: "Sir, you are the illustrious god of war in the nine heavens. No one in the world can match your grace. You should not be reduced to the level before.

The level of a lustful waiter."

Fei Yao was silent for a moment, and when he raised his head and was about to speak, the man from Fengshen quickly interrupted: "You may have some misunderstanding about Fairy Zhaoci's "Rou Zhi Rou". She is advising you to be gentle in heart, not in mind.

..." Fengshen spoke, glanced at Fei Yao a few times, and then dodged away, "Not like now."

Feiyao rolled his eyes at Fengshen, "What now?"

"The body is like a delicate flower, and the person is like arsenic."

The sound of calling the fish knife out of its sheath sounded, and Fei Liao, the god of wind, had already run far away. However, he still heard a flying bird coming from afar, and finished the rest of his sentence: "You will be poisoned if you eat any man in this world."

Pierce the liver intestine."

Fei Yao stretched out his fingers to scatter the birds and muttered: "If you win Zhao Yan, you can bear it."

At this time, another flying bird came from a distance, landed on the shoulder and chirped: "Demon Lord Yingzhen is an exception. I am afraid he grew up eating heartbroken grass."

Fei Yao quickly unsheathed his sword and chopped the bird into a burst of fine wind. The wind of the fish-calling knife slashed across the sky, leaving an orange-red glow.

Returning to the Tianshi Mansion, Fei Yao found that the originally quiet courtyard was brightly lit inside and outside. When he entered the door, he found that some people had been carried out with bruises.

Fei Yao hurried into the main hall and saw Ying Zhaoyan standing there safe and sound, so he felt relieved and asked, "What happened?"

Ying Zhaoyan's eyes were cold, and he looked at the blood on the ground and said, "It seems that as soon as the news that I am in the world is leaked, that person can't stand it any longer."

"It's Mu Yong!" Fei Yao guessed that if there was anyone in the world who hoped to win Zhao Yan's soul, Mu Yong would be the number one candidate.

Fei Yao blamed himself for a moment: "They must have followed my traces. You have been in the world for so long without revealing your identity. Now that I have just arrived by your side, the danger has come."

Ying Zhaoyan stretched out his hand to pull Fei Juo over, held her in his arms with one hand and said: "What is supposed to come will come, and let that old Mu Yong live for a few more days."

Fei Yao was worried and advised again: "He will definitely attack again. Why don't you go back with me, and Qiao Song, Zi Liang and the others..."

Before she finished speaking, Fei Yao noticed that the hand holding her was gradually tightening, and a bloodthirsty look gradually appeared in Ying Zhaoyan's eyes. His fingertips were like a cold snake, tracing across her skin and saying: "You

You must remember that from now on in this world, I am the only one who will win."

Fei Yao reached out and held his finger, his eyes burning, "You also need to know, I just don't want to force you."

"Yo'er." Ying Zhaoyan asked Fei Yao again, "Don't you love me?"

"Love." Fei Yao was extremely sure, "No matter what you become, I will accept it."

The servant came in and wiped away the blood on the floor. Apart from a pool of damp water stains, it was as if nothing else had ever existed on the floor.

Ying Zhaoyan smiled bitterly, his voice as deep as falling into a deep valley, "Isn't it incredible? Do you think some things are so ridiculous that they don't look right?"

Fei Yao was silent for a moment and said truthfully: "The higher the cultivation level, the stronger the soul power. I had expected it in my heart, but..."

"I just never thought that the power of Chaohua would separate my three souls so completely and easily!"

"Zhao Yan." Fei Yao opened his mouth and called his name helplessly.

""Zhou Ling" is already dead. If I were possessed by a mortal, would you kill me too?"

Fei Yao shook his head, with a hint of panic in his eyes, "I can't do it."

"I came to the world from a lonely soul, and after all the hard work, I have achieved my current status. I will want more in the future, and no one can stop me!"

Fei Yao was confused, closed his eyes and opened them again, looking at Ying Zhaoyan, "So, I don't want to force you."

"Yu'er." Ying Zhaoyan hugged the person in her arms who couldn't let go. "Don't leave me."

The moon climbed up to the top of the tree, and the night became darker and darker. The moonlight, as white as frost, shone on the ground, covering up the bloody smell that filled the darkness in Qingzhou City with silence.

Fei Yao was nestled in Ying Zhaoyan's arms, and he could still detect traces of magic fluctuations outside the Tianshi Mansion. It seemed that Mu Yong was really going to finish the matter.

The killings at night were quietly covered up by Ying Zhaoyan. It was almost noon the next day, and Ying Zhaoyan went out. Not long after, there was a loud knock on the two doors of the Tianshi Mansion.

The person at the door was serious and said he wanted to meet her privately.

Fei Yao stood up and was very curious about who was coming to have a private meeting with her. When they met, they looked at each other for a moment, then suddenly realized and asked the Imperial Master Zi Liang: "He doesn't see you?"

Imperial Master Ziliang had already sat down very casually, still looking like a scholar, with a deceptive sincerity on his face, "The relationship between us is too deep and complicated, so it is reasonable for him not to see me."

Fei Yao was silent for a while, adjusted his mentality, and asked again: "How is it going in the Demon World?"

Mentioning this, Imperial Master Ziliang frowned slightly, "It's getting harder and harder to control. Mu Yong already knows a lot of things. Now Qiao Song is guarding him and Chao Hua with all his strength, but the assassinations continue. So, they

Soon, we must be fast."

"Why don't I go meet that old Mu Yong for a while."

Imperial Master Ziliang looked at Fei Yao. Although his face was calm, his eyes were quite calculating, "If Hong Maple Forest is involved, I'm afraid those who support Mu Yong will take action."

"All of this is bound to happen sooner or later, isn't it?"

Imperial Master Ziliang nodded, looking out at the bright wind and sunny weather, knowing that a darkness in the Three Realms was about to come.

The wind started blowing the poplar catkins on the trees all over the sky. Fei Yao also followed the gaze of Imperial Master Ziliang and said quietly: "The wind is getting stronger and stronger. I'm afraid these three realms will be completely changed."
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