Chapter 1240

I saw a few young people of the Yuling clan around a tree, laughing.

And the object of their wanton ridicule is a girl who is hanged upside down and tied to a tree.

This young girl is tied upside down like Mo Shuang, but these young people are more vicious than Yeyuan. Everyone has a fireball in his hand, and the flame fiercely devours the pure white and holy wings behind the girl.

The white wings were scorched black, the girl's body was scarred and engulfed by blazing fire, and her skin was glowing.

The girl's head was so weak that she couldn't even utter a cry for help.

"Burn her!"

"Ha ha ha, little bitch, look where you are hiding."

Emperor Fu Yao stood behind the crowd, looking at the scene, could not help frowning slightly.

She first saw what the girl had done before she was tortured.

If the girl is a villain, she will naturally turn around and leave, regardless of herself.

If the girl is innocent, she won't sit by.

One of the young men saw that the girl did not move. He took out a dagger from his sleeve and stabbed the girl between her wings.

The weakness of the Yuling people lies in the heart of the wings, which is the place where the door is covered.

The girl was stabbed and woke up with pain. She was convulsed. Her eyes were red and she looked at them humbly and begged for mercy: "please... Let me go..."

"Let you go? Ha ha ha, what's your dream in broad daylight

"I don't know who doesn't know who doesn't know in the sky city. You are an unknown person of the Yuling people. You are a natural evil. If you keep you, you will only be unknown to the Yuling people. It's better for me to be kind today and let you go home as soon as possible. "

The young man laughed and raised his dagger just as he was about to wave the girl's wings.

Emperor Fu Yao jumped up and kicked the young man who called himself Xiao Ye in the back.

The young man was unprepared. He rolled out a few meters away with bleeding nose and mouth. He couldn't get up. He looked at her in horror. "You, who are you? How dare you beat me?"

With a wave of his hand, the emperor rescued the girl and placed her under the tree.

Turn around, cold eyes like ice, direct at the young man.

"Who are you?"

The young man vomited blood and said angrily, "I'm the nephew of the patriarch! Smelly woman, you're dead! "

"Oh, yes?" Emperor Fuyao's red lips are slightly crooked, and his eyes are full of disdain.

I think it's a great person. Daren Qing is the nephew of Yuling clan leader.

"Mind your own business, come and kill her!" The young man roared.

They all rushed forward, but they didn't wait for them to get close to her.

I saw a Golden Whip burning in the void.

A few people have not yet had time to make a response, from the fire whip whistling, smoking their flesh and blood, crying father and mother.

Seeing this, the young man was so scared that he ignored the internal injury and forced his wings to fly away.

The rest were scared to death.

Emperor Fu Yao didn't have the leisure to kill all. After all, she is cursed by God now. If she can reduce the number of times of using spiritual power, just reduce it.

"Cough. "Benefactor..." the girl said weakly, "please leave Yushan as soon as possible..."

Emperor Fu Yao came forward and squatted down to check her injury.

I found that the girl was really seriously injured. The original snow-white skin didn't have a good skin. All kinds of new and old injuries spread all over her body, especially the white wings.

The girl half leans on the tree trunk, her bony body shaking uncontrollably.

Emperor Fuyao knew that she was shaking with pain, so he quickly took out the medicine for her to take.

The girl shook her head and insisted: "benefactor... Go, Yuko, he won't let you go... Go!"

"Why do they torture you like this?" Emperor Fuyao asked with indifference.

Looking at her injuries, it's obvious that they can't be caused in a day or two. She must have been abused by these people for a long time.

The girl's eyes were red and swollen, and her tears kept falling. She laughed at herself: "I'm an unknown person. I've never been admitted as a sin by the Yuling clan."

Emperor Fuyao frowned, "unknown? Because what is unknown? "

The girl did not answer, just looked at the burned wings.

In an instant, Emperor Fuyao seemed to understand something.

She took a deep breath, fingers gently clasped the girl's jaw, forcing her to open her mouth, and then put the pill into her mouth.

"Your own destiny should not be dominated by other people's words. You know best whether it is unknown." Emperor Fu Yao gently smile, touched her messy hair, "in my opinion, your wings are very beautiful, white as snow, is a very holy color."

A gust of wind just came and lifted her face hidden under the black cloak.

The girl was stunned and burst into tears.

Since she was abandoned by her parents when she was born, all the Yuling people have accused her of being an unknown person. They hate her and want to kill her.

Only Tianxian benefactor said that her wings are beautiful and holy.

This sentence deeply poked into her heart, let her feel for the first time, she is alive, is also beautiful.

"Oh, don't cry."

The girl wailed, but emperor Fuyao was at a loss, so he gave her his shoulder to rely on and let her cry.

After she had cried enough, Emperor Fuyao took out some spirit fruits for her to eat.

Seeing this, the girl burst into tears and burst the dike immediately.

Emperor Fuyao said quickly: "stop! If you cry again, I dare not ask for your help

The girl blinked tears, "benefactor, if you have any orders, just say that Yuyan will do it for benefactor even if she has to fight for her life!"

"It turns out that your name is Yuyan. It's just like your name." Emperor Fu Yao said with a smile.

YuYan's face suddenly flashed a faint blush, and she didn't dare to look into her eyes.

"I want your white feather spirit cloud and feather clothes. Would you like them?" Emperor Fuyao asked.

Yu Yan is a Leng at first, then show very distressed expression.

Emperor Fuyao thought that she didn't want to, so he laughed, "if you don't want to, it doesn't matter, I can find it again..."

"Yuyan is willing!" She pauses, wringing her fingers at the ragged corners of her clothes. "It's just that my wings have been charred by the feather fields, and they are no longer suitable for making badminton clothes..."

The thought of it made her even more sad.

It's not easy to meet a fairy like benefactor. She likes her white wings, but she can't help her.

Yuyan is angry and blames herself, and tears fall down.

"It doesn't matter. As long as you like, I have a way to make you recover." Emperor Fuyao said with a smile.

When she saw YuYan's unfurned white wings again, she only felt a light in front of her eyes. She was sure that it was this.

"But first you go with me to a place."

Emperor Fuyao reaches out her hand. Yuyan doesn't dare to touch her at first, for fear that she will get dirty.

It can be seen that when Emperor Fuyao's face is smiling and Yingying doesn't care, Yuyan tries her best to wipe her hand on her clothes and hands it carefully.

Emperor Fu Yao leads Yu Yan, a space jump technique, directly back to the dome hall.