With her mind spinning, she held on to her last glimmer of hope, raised her head and said to the Suzaku bird in the sky: "God Suzaku, you should know that Xi'er was imprisoned here because of a trick! The Barefoot Immortal joined forces in the name of the Emperor of Heaven.
Xuan Lishuang used the death penalty against me together. Is there any justice in this?
Lord Suzaku, I have been imprisoned here for several days. I don’t know the situation outside, but what I know is that Tian Lingzi is impatient. If he finds out that I am missing, he will desperately search for me!
I can't let him make a big mistake by looking for me. Presumably, God Suzaku doesn't want to see the battle between immortals and demons, and the world will be devastated, right?"
"Witch, don't keep talking nonsense. God Suzaku is not that easy to deceive!"
The face of the Barefoot Immortal was eroded by the poison, and his whole body turned green, like a green vegetable planted in the ground.
While he was applying the poison, he looked at Chen Xi coldly, fearing that Chen Xi would convince the Suzaku God and then successfully escape. If she went to complain to the Emperor of Heaven, then he and Shangxuan Lishuang would lose the prestige, fame and fortune that he and Shangxuan Lishuang had worked hard for for so many years.
But it was completely ruined.
He also looked up to the sky anxiously, his eyes falling on the majestic and sacred Suzaku bird.
The figure of Lord Suzaku changed, and in the blink of an eye he turned back into a graceful and handsome man.
He held a jasper flute and landed lightly in front of Chen Xi.
Looking thoughtfully into Chen Xi's earnest eyes.
In the woman's eyes, he saw her anxiety and her stubbornness.
He opened his thin lips lightly and said softly: "It has been a thousand years since I was demoted here. I no longer care about external affairs. It is useless to tell me about your grievances."
"In this case, can God just pretend that nothing happened today?"
Chen Xi heard the implication of the Suzaku God, and her eyes lit up.
As long as God Suzaku doesn't interfere, she is still confident that she can defeat the Barefoot Immortal.
Lord Zhuque's eyes suddenly condensed when he looked at Chen Xi.
In that vast gaze, waves of dark light were like waves on the sea, rolling up in circles, retreating, rolling up, retreating...
"Senior God Suzaku, Xi'er has long heard of your hatred of evil. Xi'er doesn't dare to cause trouble for you today, but please, for the sake of the innocence of all living beings in the world..."
Lord Zhuque raised his hand and suddenly stopped Chen Xi's words.
Watching Chen Xi's eyes change, suddenly, the jade flute in his hand came close to Perfect's lips again.
His voice was as melodious as the sound of a flute: "I have said that I have no interest in judging who is right or wrong.
I only know that the Emperor of Heaven asked me to play the polyphonic sound day and night in the cracks of the thirteenth floor to cleanse the love, hate and infatuation in your hearts!"
After finishing speaking, the distant sound of the flute once again sounded like a magical sound, washing over the two impatient hearts.
"Well..." Chen Xi endured the throbbing pain in his heart, sat down cross-legged, and kept telling himself that he must calm down and gather his breath.
Before closing her eyes, she glanced at the green face of the Barefoot Immortal.
I was pleasantly surprised to find that a certain immortal's endurance was really weak!
The sound of the flute diluted his will to resist, and he stopped his movements to force the poison, clutching his chest in pain and gasping for breath.
Ahaha, it turns out that God Suzaku was secretly helping her!
She felt happy and closed her eyes with peace of mind, shielding her five senses.
The sound of the flute is faint, like weeping and complaining, like the wind passing through the wasteland, melodiously singing the Sanskrit sound that the four elements are empty.
The Barefoot Immortal had a lot of desire and desire for power in his heart, which was pulled and pulled by the polyphonic sound. In the end, he could only struggle painfully...
I don't know how long it took, but when Chen Xi resurrected with full health and opened his eyes, the green immortal was already unconscious at his feet.
"Huh! Things are really changing. I'm coming to your house today!"
She pulled out the Sky-Questing Sword from the space ring and placed it coldly on the barefoot immortal's neck. Just as she was about to take his life, suddenly, a strong wind blew from the quiet sky.
The howling wind blew the Barefoot Immortal away from Chen Xi's eyes.
"God Suzaku..." Chen Xi took two quick steps after him, a little unwilling to let go of the opportunity for revenge!
"Let's go! I will pretend that I didn't see anything about what happened today!"
"..."
Chen Xi looked up at the vast sky. In the holy white mist, she could not see the figure of the Suzaku bird, but she could clearly feel his pressure.
Forget it, it's not easy for God Suzaku to let her go. She can't cause any more trouble to others.
Chen Xi bent down devoutly and saluted forward: "God, thank you! If I need Xi'er in the future, Xi'er will never look back!"
After saying that, she took a deep look at this thrilling thirteen-layer gap, turned around, and soared into the sky.
The wind moved, and a spiritual light swept across the thirteenth layer of hazy clouds and mist. The red light flickered. After a while, a hole that could accommodate one person was opened in front of Chen Xi.
Chen Xi's lips curved slightly and he flew up.
…
"Bold Tian Lingzi, how can you come to the Holy Land of the Immortal Realm if you want?"
In front of the Nantian Gate, thousands of heavenly generals lined up in front of the Nantian Gate as if facing a formidable enemy, forming a fortress pattern with three levels inside and three levels outside.
In front of these heavenly soldiers and generals who are majestic on the surface but trembling in their hearts, the shadows in costumes who are energetic and solemn face to face with them.
The leader was a cold and arrogant handsome man and a child with an equally stern expression.
The expressions of the father and son were in sync, with their arrogant and indifferent chins slightly raised, and they looked disdainfully at the heavenly soldiers and generals in front of them.
Feng Qiansi held a star-shaped dart and shouted coldly: "You who know the truth, please hand over my mother quickly!"
"Your mother is not here!"
Immortal Dongluo got the news and hurried over. Seeing that the little kid with red lips and white teeth dared to shout at them immortals, he frowned displeased and said to Feng Qingyang in a deep voice: "Master Demon Lord
, The Emperor of Heaven is merciful and cares about the people of the world, so he has given in to you step by step, but you should not be too pushy! If your demon queen is missing, then go to your demon world to find it, and make people in the Mingxuan Continent panic.
You've gone too far by making trouble here in the fairy world!"
"I will only say this once, hand over Xi'er!"
The fairy wind blew gently, blowing the man's elegant silver hair, and Feng Qingyang, dressed in red, stood proudly, like a bird standing tall among the chickens.
The seemingly calm words passed through the ears of everyone present, setting off thousands of waves in the anxious hearts.
A fearful immortal hurriedly stepped forward and persuaded Feng Qingyang: "Master Demon Lord, this is really a misunderstanding! What a misunderstanding! Before you came, we had already divided the immortal world twenty-seven times.
I have searched every floor, but the Demon Queen is really not here."