Chapter 8
At this moment, Beiming Yanhuo suddenly felt that the little fairy in front of him looked so familiar.
He seemed to have seen it somewhere, but couldn't remember it for a while.
"Let's go!" Beiming Yanhuo blurted out, thinking of giving her a big gift that she would never forget.
Little Huayan stood up with joy, thinking that the immortal king in front of her would let her go.
Unexpectedly, a vine wrapped around Xiao Huayan's body, dragged her quickly, and tied her to a dead tree, making it impossible for her to break free.
"Let me go." Xiao Huayan shouted.
Beiming Yanhuo arrived in an instant, right in front of Xiao Huayan's eyes.
The clothes flowed gently and elegantly as he moved, and he pinched Xiao Huayan's chin, looking extremely arrogant.
"Little one, this is just to punish you for hugging my thigh!"
Then, he cast a Soul Leaving Curse, giving Xiao Huayan an aura of arrogance and enchantment that could not be ignored in her every move.
"Take your dirty hands away, I am a little flower demon, not anything else."
Xiao Huayan blindly avoided Beiming Yanhuo and did not notice when he cast the Soul Leaving Curse on her body.
"It turns out to be a little flower demon." A trace of ridicule flashed across the corner of Bei Ming Yanhuo's mouth, looking at the little flower face in front of him with great contempt.
Xiao Huayan dared not say anything in anger and looked at Beiming Yanhuo eagerly, with eyes that looked down upon her humble status.
"I am the little flower demon of Shui Tian Chang Meng. Although I failed to ascend, I am still the fairy in charge of the Baihua Palace. This fairy king, we are all on duty in the God Realm. Please be kind and let me go!"
"Shui Tian Chang Meng." Beiming Yanhuo was so angry that he wanted to tear the little flower face in his hand into pieces.
"Yes! Thirty thousand years ago, the war between gods and demons burned out my soul. A thousand-year-old peach blossom tree turned into a peach blossom. It's all because of that damn demon."
"Beiming Yanhuo?" Beiming Yanhuo asked deliberately, ready to hear what this little flower demon said about him.
"This name is not allowed to be spoken in the divine world - Shui Tian Chang Meng! Because it is unlucky."
"Say it again." Beiming Yanhuo's eyes were blazing as he examined this little flower demon who was talking nonsense.
"He destroyed our divine realm - Shui Tian Chang Meng, and killed living creatures. He is simply a devil, worse than a beast."
He announced his family name and cursed Beiming Yanhuo. At this time, Xiaohuayan was in danger.
Beiming Yanhuo was so angry that he couldn't speak. He must destroy the God Realm, kill the Lord Xuanzang, turn all the immortals in Shuitian Changmeng into slaves, and avenge the Lord Chaoyan.
"Xianjun? Xianjun, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Huayan asked in confusion.
Beiming Yanhuo gritted his teeth, raised his eyebrows, and smiled calmly.
"send you home."
After saying this, he kicked Xiao Huayan back to the God Realm - Shuitian Changmeng.
I saw Xiao Huayan shouting desperately in the air.
As for Beiming Yanhuo, Xiao Huayan's screams were heard from a distance.
The corners of his mouth, which were as cold as a blade, couldn't help but flash a satisfied smile.
"ah……"
Xiaohuayan was kicked by Beiming Yanhuo and was sent directly back to Shuitian Changmeng. She was so frightened that she could not calm down for a long time.
She desperately struggled to free herself from the vines, lying on the ground in a mess of tattered clothes, cursing the immortal king who saved her, and walked back to the Baihua Palace.
God Realm—Shui Tian Chang Meng—Hundred Flowers Palace.
"Liu Ying, please be gentle, it hurts so much! Everywhere in my body hurts." Xiao Huayan was filled with tears as she expressed her sadness at being beaten.
"It's so abominable. Shuitian Changmeng, how could there be such an arrogant and rude immortal king? I, the Fairy Liuying, will definitely not let him go and capture him into Hirukawa."
Fairy Liuying stood up for Xiao Huayan and was quick to speak, thinking about how to vent her anger for Xiao Huayan.
"Liu Ying." Xiao Huayan said coquettishly.
"Hey! This is the elixir I stole from Master's Lingbao Pavilion. After taking it, the pain will go away."
Fairy Liuying took out the elixir hidden in her sleeve and handed it to Xiao Huayan.
"Thank you, Xiao Liuying, you are so kind to me."
Xiao Huayan took the elixir and ate it happily, just like taking a sweet sugar pill, without feeling any bitterness at all.
"Why don't you even have a backer? After all, I still have a master. Even the gods of Shui Tian Chang Meng dare not bully me."
"What a pity! You little flower demon is guarding the Hundred Flowers Palace all by yourself. On weekdays, you are bullied by the fairies of Shui Tian Chang Meng."
Hearing what Liu Ying said, Xiao Huayan's face suddenly turned from cloud to thunder.
Yes! Not only was she bullied by the fairies of the God Realm, but now she was kicked back to the God Realm. How could she swallow this shame and humiliation?
"I don't blame them. After all, I haven't successfully ascended in thirty thousand years, and I'm still a little flower demon."
"In the God Realm - Shui Tian Chang Meng, they are younger than me and they are all fairies. If they don't drive me out of the Hundred Flowers Palace, I will be very satisfied."
Xiao Huayan smiled contentedly at Fairy Liuying.
"You are pure and kind, always thinking of others."
Fairy Liuying looked indignant and resentful.
"Okay! Liuying, I still have you here! You are always thinking of me."
Xiao Huayan hugged Fairy Liuying's arm. She was like a sister, always protecting her from being bullied by the fairies.
Fairy Liuying gently pinched Xiao Huayan, her fleshy and tender face, and said proudly.
"I was afraid that you would be deceived. Besides, how could I, Fairy Liuying, be like others, flattering superiors and inferiors?"
Fairy Liuying finished pinching Xiao Huayan's tender face with satisfaction and stood up to leave.
"Okay! I have sent the elixir to you. Master has some chores to do. Please rest and recuperate. I will come see you another day."
"Yeah!" Xiaohuayan smiled like a flower.
These days of recuperation, like idle clouds and wild cranes, are so pleasant and comfortable.
Yiguang of mountains and seas—Jiuyou Mountain.
"I have searched all the lotus flowers in Kyushu, but I have not been able to find the reincarnation of Lord Chaoyan. Where is she?"
Beiming Yanhuo's face was calm, his eyes were cold, and he was thinking thoughtfully.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up, full of murderous intent, and there was a trace of evil charm at the corner of his mouth.
"Could it be said that... in the divine world - Shui Tian Chang Meng."
Seeing this, the leader of the demon tribe on the side said with blood in his eyes, a cold tone, and murderous intent: "Zhan Feng, I will lead the demon soldiers and rush into the God Realm - Shui Tian Chang Meng to search for the Demon Lord."
Beiming Yanhuo waved his hand, slightly turning his eyes, opening and closing his lips gently, and a faint voice came out of his mouth.
"No need, I, the Demon Lord, will go in person."
Suddenly, Beiming Yanhuo thought of the little flower demon who was sent back to Shuitian Changmeng by his kick, and couldn't help but sneer.
Chapter completed!