"Who is this?"
"Golden heart, the cultivation is at least more than seven times of thunder robbery."
"Also gave birth to a demon seed, and it will turn into an immortal."
The immortals whispered, and the emperor of heaven sat on the throne, "Chonghua, state the specific process of the matter."
Chonghua Xianjun went to the center of the hall: "yes, three days ago, your majesty received a message from Lin Feng's God. Mo Yue's God colluded with the extreme night demon to try to seize the heart and blood of Luojia goddess."
"Your Majesty immediately sent Xiaoxian and all heavenly soldiers and generals to the ink moon cave. The ink moon god respected the heart, gave birth to Magic Seeds and rested in the blood pool..."
With a wave of Chonghua's big sleeve, scenes appeared over the hall, impressively the ink moon floating in the blood pool.
"Blood pool? How much monk's blood does it cost?"
"It's not the blood of monks, it's the blood of immortals." Chonghua frowned. When he and the heavenly soldiers and generals passed by, they all felt creepy when they saw such a large blood pool.
Tianting was in an uproar. Mo Yue, that's an immortal who has existed since the founding of Tianting. Did he actually do such a thing?
After Chonghua finished, he retreated to one side. Lin Feng stepped forward, "little God has something important to report. Please your majesty Xuan yunmiao into the hall."
The emperor of heaven nodded: "xuanyunmiao entered the hall."
Less than a incense burning time, yunmiao followed the two heavenly soldiers and walked up the hall. Looking at the polar night on the hall and the golden heart, yunmiao blinked. What's the situation?
Lin Feng: "the little God asked his majesty to invite out the Kunlun mirror. At the extreme night, a wisp of demon soul was reincarnated, and this wisp of demon soul was placed on yunmiao."
Yunmiao's face turned pale: "God, I, I don't... I don't know what demon soul..."
Look at yunmiao's pitiful appearance of pear blossom with rain. Jiang Chan picks her eyebrow. What's the trend? In my last life, I fell in love with an earth moving couple. This life is actually like this?
Seeing that Lin Feng was as cold as a knife and Jiang Chan smiled, it seemed that there was something strange.
Looking at yunmiao's pitiful appearance, Lin Feng was unmoved: "choose one of Kunlun mirror and soul searching."
Yunmiao's tears fell down: "God, God, you promised my father would take good care of me and protect me all my life. God, you can't keep your word!"
Lin Feng recalled his lips playfully: "what I said naturally counts, but if your father's entrustment is just a conspiracy, I can't be calculated in vain."
Yunmiao knelt on the ground: "God, I don't understand what you said."
No matter how yunmiao resisted, Kunlun mirror was invited out. Chonghua holds a Kunlun mirror, which emits a wisp of white light, enveloping yunmiao in white light.
The mirror surface of Kunlun mirror slowly changed from fuzzy to clear. I only saw a trace of evil spirit tightly bound on yunmiao's soul.
"Isn't this the ghost of the polar night? I didn't expect him to lay out so many years ago."
"This girl has a good hiding place. Has she been in the fairy world for thousands of years?"
The evidence is conclusive. Neither the polar night nor the ink Moon said a word.
Yun Miao sat down in the hall and tried in vain to catch the hem of Lin Feng's robe: "God, God, I don't know all this. I don't know any polar night demon. God, help me, God..."
Lin Feng gave way to the side and avoided yunmiao's hand: "even if you don't know the polar night, he must have given you instructions to get close to the goddess. It's best to be a disciple of the goddess."
Yun Miao explained: "since I came to the fairyland, I have worshipped the goddess. What's wrong with me if I want to worship the goddess?"
Lin Feng stopped talking to yunmiao. He arched his hand at the emperor of heaven: "the little God suffered a great disaster in those years. Now I think I don't have the pen of polar night."
The words had reached this point. He and Mo Yue fell into the hands of Tianting, and the polar night was no longer hidden. He sneered: "yes, when you were injured, it was really our handwriting, and happened to encounter your great disaster. How can we not make good use of it?"
"Originally, it was just a rumor that we only worked as a goddess, but when we learned that your injury was healed, we knew that the goddess's blood could indeed live dead people's flesh and bones, so it would be easy to remove the evil seed of Mo moon and reshape the flesh."
Lin Feng clenched his teeth: "that's his own evil spirit. He should get rid of it with his own ability. Why should he try to seize other people's things?"
The eyes on the golden heart opened, and it looked at Jiang Chan for a long time: "this seat has been rehearsed for many years. According to this seat's calculation, the probability of this seat obtaining painstaking efforts is nine out of ten, but I didn't expect to lose all the dishes by mistake. I think the variable is on you."
Jiang Chan snorted coldly. What can I say to someone who is not even human?
When the truth came out, the emperor of heaven pondered for a moment: "Mo Yue colluded with the demon family at the extreme night, harmed the living creatures, and gave birth to the demon seed in her heart, with the intention of seeking the blood of the goddess Luojia. This crime should be punished."
"In the extreme night, if you intrude into the heaven and harm one party, you should commit the same crime as Mo Yue and send it to zhusendai immediately."
"Yunmiao, you don't know the reason. I'll open my eyes and put yunmiao into jingmingquan. After cleaning up the devil's soul, I'll cut off her accomplishments, erase her memory in heaven and transfer it to the lower world."
Yun Miao was scared to death: "Your Majesty, your majesty, please be kind. I don't want to be a mortal. Your majesty, please be kind. I've never done anything wrong in heaven for so many years. Please be kind..."
Lin Feng's fingers moved slightly, and yunmiao's voice suddenly stopped, and he couldn't speak any more.
Yunmiao's eyes widened. She couldn't believe Lin Feng did this to her.
"The little god agrees with his Majesty's decision."
The immortals also agreed: "seconded."
Seeing yunmiao dragged down by two heavenly soldiers, the polar night and moyue were stayed at Zhu Sendai. Jiang Chan sighed. Who could have thought that it was the polar night and the ink moon hidden in the dark.
Seeing that the polar night and the ink moon were chopped by the thunder, Jiang Chan only felt refreshed.
Soon, Tianbing escorted yunmiao to zhusendai. Jiang Chan stood under the killing Sendai and looked at the cloud Miao above calmly. Yunmiao raised his face and looked at Jiang Chan with a resentful look.
Mo Ke was not happy: "up to now, I still don't know how to repent, there's no salvation!"
Perhaps knowing that the matter was a foregone conclusion, yunmiao stopped pretending: "what kind of good people do you think you are? I hate you very much. If the polar night didn't threaten me, do you think I would be willing to gather in front of you?"
Jiang Chan raised her eyebrow: "it's really difficult for you. In fact, I don't like you. You think you hide well, but I can see your resentment and dissatisfaction at the bottom of your eyes. I'm stupid to accept you as a disciple. It's not a glorious thing to approach another person with a purpose."