Chapter 1172

Emperor Fu Yao suddenly froze, unbelievable: "how can it be?"

In her impression, although Shenxi was paranoid, he was not so crazy, was he?

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"Did you find anything?" She asked in a low voice.

Yechongyuan nodded his head. "The world said that Shenxi had asked him to check where there were ten thousand people in the city. On the night when Anning City was destroyed, Shenxi went back to the ghost hall with blood all over his body."

"Is it really him? What on earth did he kill Anning City for? "

"In fact, Shenxi has been using forbidden techniques to live to this day, one of which is related to this. He can absorb the heart and soul, take the hard work of thousands of people, refine the blood pill and return the jade, and restore his cultivation. This kind of painstaking effort must be used to the blood of pure and pure people, and the practitioners have more or less evil Qi in their bodies. Only the painstaking effort of ordinary people is the most suitable. "

"Kill ten thousand people, just to restore cultivation?" Emperor Fuyao was shocked.

What's the difference between Shenxi's actions and amber's planning of a million animal sacrifice in the mainland of death in early summer?

Yechongyuan said: "Shenxi is a Protoss left over from the ancient wasteland. It's against the way of heaven to practice martial arts. Now it's the fifth decline of the gods, and the lamp is dead."

"That's why he wants to use another forbidden technique to live longer?" Emperor Fuyao said in horror: "I'm afraid he's really crazy. Again and again, we use the forbidden technique... "

Since taking over wushangtian, Emperor Fuyao has known that each person has his own destiny. Although his destiny is in his own hands, if he violates the law of heaven and kills too much, it will result in retribution.

If Shenxi does this, he will harm others and himself, and eventually he will eat evil consequences.

She also hated the indiscriminate killing of innocent people.

"Master, there is a man calling himself Lord Lei outside looking for you." Fu Changsheng's sudden report interrupted her thoughts.

Emperor Fu Yao came back and frowned, "let him in."

After the barrier in the valley was opened, Lord Lei rushed in and fell in front of her. He said bitterly: "support young Lord, wind Lord, he..."

"What happened to him? What happened again? " Emperor Fuyao asked casually.

But Lei Zun said: "the light of life has gone out..."

"What?" Emperor Fuyao was surprised.

"The wind lord left wushangtian one night, and the light of life went out that night. It must be an accident."

They looked at each other.

It's him again

All of a sudden, another night clan spirit bird came. There was a golden Rune on the spirit bird. When he saw it, he knew that it was Uncle Yelin's secret letter.

Emperor Fuyao understood and took Lord Lei to one side. He carefully inquired about what happened to Lord Feng.

After a while, yechongyuan's face is not good and says, "shake, uncle urgent letter, yezu also has an accident..."

Seeing that he looked uneasy and wanted to say nothing, Emperor Fu Yao understood a little. First, he said, "I'll go back to wushangtian. Night, I'll get together when I come back."

Unexpectedly, yechongyuan didn't want to say, "I'll go back with you."

"No way!" Emperor Fu Yao refused.

Night heavy yuan eyes suddenly sad incomparable.

It's like saying why you want to leave me and not let me go with you.

Emperor Fu Yao chuckled, stood on tiptoe, raised his little hand and followed his soft hair, "I know that you must be worried about the night clan leader, and you also know that you are worried about me. If you don't stay overnight, Chongyuan, now you and I have responsibilities that we can't shirk. You need to go back to protect the night clan, and I also need to go back to heaven to take the responsibility of the little Lord. "

"Shake..." night heavy yuan Obsidian eyes staring at her.

At that moment, he seemed to feel that his shaking had grown up, and he knew where the heavy responsibility was.

On the contrary, he didn't want to see Yaoyao take on these responsibilities and let her protect those people.

His swaying should be like the nine day flying phoenix, unrestrained and free to come and go.

What distressed him most was that he was finally reconciled with Yaoyao. How long did he stay? He had to separate.

The night heavy yuan in the heart is afflicted not to be able to, even breathing inside all seem to take ice knife son, stab his heart pit ache.

"Before I leave, I have only one word to tell you, come back alive and safe! If one hair is missing, I'll take care of you! " Emperor Fu Yao pretended to be fierce and threatened.

"Good." Yechongyuan put her in his arms, hugged her tightly, circled her, whispered in his ear, "shake well, wait for me to come back..."

"Well."

Emperor Fu Yao spread out his hands to embrace his waist, and answered in a stuffy voice.

"How are you getting married?"

"Well... What?" Emperor Fuyao raised his head in amazement.

Yechongyuan bends down and kisses him.

Lord Lei, who was shining like an electric light bulb, turned his back silently

They were warm for a moment, then separated from each other.

Yelin Lingniao keeps urging her. Yechongyuan has no choice but to let go of her. He takes down the jade slip from Lingniao and looks at the emperor Fuyao deeply. His eyes don't give up. His fingers slowly crush the jade slip.

He blinked and disappeared.

Emperor Fu Yao smiles.

Beautiful city.

He answered.

"Good."

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The supreme hall.

"How can the life lamp of the wind lord go out? Someone must be waiting for revenge!"

"Who will retaliate against the wind Lord and take away his yuanyingjing?"

"There are so many people who are offended by the wind Lord's wall grass."

"Do we just watch the outsiders bully the God like this?"

"Why didn't you come back? It's not as good as when Shao Zun Zhu is here. At least Shao Zun Zhu cares about everything about Wu Shangtian... "

When Emperor Fu Yao arrived, the Lords of the main hall had been waiting for a long time, and the quarreling voice still kept on, as if they were talking to her on purpose.

She sat down in the main hall with her face unchanged, her cold eyes glancing at the crowd, and her fingers tapping on the white jade handle.

The clear sound of knocking fingers was covered by the noise in the hall.

Lord Lei couldn't listen any more. He roared, "all shut up and listen to the instructions of little Lord Fu Yao!"

"Young master Fu Yao is really a noble man with many things. Master Feng was killed for no reason, but you didn't react at all." Some people deliberately sneer.

Emperor Fuyao looked at the crowd and said with a sneer: "first, I didn't kill people. Second, the wind Lord didn't get my orders. He didn't go to heaven in private. What's wrong with me? Third, I'm not related to the wind Lord. Even if it's a subordinate relationship, he doesn't obey me from the bottom of his heart. When he dies, do I have to cry for the sake of mourning? "

"Fourth, since you call me the little Lord, is this your attitude towards the little Lord?"

Long white fingers suddenly brewed out a gorgeous light.

"The power of space?" People panic, quickly back, for fear that the force of space volume into.