Chapter six hundred and twentieth: Different people's hearts
"Look, is that Shaojun?"
Qiongji's voice brought Fanchuan back, who was deep in thought. Fanchuan couldn't help but exclaimed, and quickly looked towards the direction of the sound, only to see Qiongji and Yonglao rushing towards him quickly, and behind them
, and even followed the brothers and sisters Su Yuan and Su Qing, the hidden immortals of the West Palace.
Seeing Qiong Ji and Yong Lao approaching, especially after seeing Su Yuan and Su Qing, Fanchuan hurriedly greeted them, and sorted out the words he had prepared, trying to persuade Su Yuan and Su Qing
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However, when Fanchuan just approached Su Yuan and Su Qing, the brother and sister deliberately distanced themselves from Fanchuan, as if they were a little defensive.
Fanchuan smiled awkwardly and said: "Well, you two senior Yinxian people forgot to introduce themselves. My name is Fanchuan. I come from the East Palace. I..."
"You don't need to say anything, we already know." Su Yuan interrupted Fan Chuan, then glanced lovingly at Su Qing beside him, and then said: "Thank you for your willingness to save my sister."
After hearing Su Yuan's words, Fanchuan immediately looked towards Su Qing and saw that on his arms, the continuation of the ice had been temporarily suppressed, but the ice had not been completely removed.
Then Yonglao apologized and said to Fanchuan: "Young Master, don't blame me for being helpless. I have tried my best, but this kind of freezing... I have never heard of..."
Fanchuan nodded with satisfaction and echoed: "Senior Yong, you have done a good job. This moon-lighting bow is a divine weapon. How can we understand it?"
Just as Fan Chuan finished speaking, Su Yuan stood up suddenly and asked Fan Chuan: "You... what did you just say? Is the artifact in the immortal king's hand? What artifact?"
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Fanchuan asked in astonishment: "What? Don't you know that the Divine Moon Bow in Zhuji's hand is a divine weapon?"
The injured Su Qing glanced at Fanchuan with a strange look, and asked doubtfully: "May I ask... what is a divine weapon?"
Su Qing stopped Fanchuan at this time. Fanchuan admitted that he didn't know anything about it. He only knew that the Moon-Zhao Shen Bow came from the demon world. As for when it appeared in the demon world, or who its owner was, Fanchuan didn't know anything about it.
There is no way to study it.
Fanchuan had no choice but to reply apologetically: "Senior Su Qing, this... I don't know much about this, I just know that this bow is very weird..."
For some reason, Fanchuan's words actually made Su Qing laugh. Su Qing burst into laughter. Her waist, which was extremely tall, trembled, and then she moved some messy long hair in front of her forehead.
He spoke slowly and said: "Senior? I don't dare to take this title. You are the future master of the East Palace."
Fanchuan then became embarrassed: "Uh, I'm... just kidding."
Su Yuan on the side was not interested in making fun at all, but gave a serious dry cough. His sister Su Qing immediately put away her smile and stood back slightly.
Su Yuan stared at Fanchuan closely, and then said: "Young Master Donggong, since you are willing to save my sister, then I owe you a favor. Just tell me, what do you want us to do?"
Hearing this, Fanchuan took a deep breath and said slowly: "Senior Su Yuan's words are serious. I am not waiting to save you because I want you to repay..."
"Oh? No? Well, since there is no, we brother and sister will thank you and say goodbye!" Su Yuan interrupted, then took Su Qing's little hand and turned to leave.
Seeing this, Fanchuan quickly said: "Wait a minute..."
"What? Is there anything else?" Su Yuan seemed a little impatient.
Fanchuan was also a little anxious, so he said: "That's it, Senior Su Yuan, now your Immortal Lord, Zhuji, has been replaced by another person, and has completely lost his normal consciousness. Is there any way for you to go back like this?"
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"A way? Haha..." Su Yuan sneered and said: "No matter if there is a way or not, I can never watch my brothers and sisters die tragically with my own eyes!"
"Yes! Absolutely not..." Fanchuan quickly interrupted: "To tell you the truth, I mean the same thing. Although you and I are hostile at the moment, the situation has changed. You and I are both immortals, so why can't we coexist peacefully?
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As soon as Fanchuan said these words, he was met with a sneer from Su Yuan, who then said coldly: "Peaceful coexistence? Young Master of the East Palace, when you burned down our Zhaoju Palace in the West Palace,
Have you ever thought about peaceful coexistence?"
As soon as Su Yuan finished speaking, his sister Su Qing immediately slapped Su Yuan on the shoulder and said angrily: "Brother, what are you talking about? They burned Zhaoju Palace, so... wasn't that because of the war?
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"Don't talk." Su Yuan responded to Su Qing in the same cold voice.
Su Qing pursed her lips and said nothing.
Fanchuan hurriedly said: "Yes, we burned down the Zhaoju Palace in your West Palace, but with your West Palace gathered here in the Eight Hundred Miles of Immortal Vein, don't you want to destroy my East Palace?"
Su Yuan was speechless for a moment and didn't know what to say, but he nodded and said, "Okay, in that case, tell me, what do you want next?"
Fanchuan also nodded and said: "That's right, now that Zhuji has changed, we need the east and west palaces to merge into one to resist Zhuji's killing. After the war is over, our east and west palaces will still be in separate camps and coexist peacefully. How?
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After Fanchuan's words fell into place, Su Yuan fell into deep thought for a long time. Fanchuan and others stopped talking, but waited for Su Yuan's decision.
After a while, Su Yuan finally nodded and said slowly: "This is the only thing we can do now..."
Fanchuan immediately said happily: "So, your Excellency has agreed?"
Su Yuan said seriously: "No, what I mean is that at the moment I agree to work with you in the East Palace to prevent the killing of the Immortal Lord in the West Palace, but the peace in the future is not something I can decide."
"Hey, why are you like this?" Qiong Ji on the side finally couldn't help but said: "Our young master is willing to help you, and even makes peace with you, why are you so ignorant? Besides,
Zhuji is going crazy right now, and you still agree to our East Palace assisting you? It’s really ridiculous.”
"Sister Qiong, stop talking..." Fanchuan tried to dissuade her.
However, Su Yuan shrugged and said coldly: "In that case, we in the West Palace will not bother the Guidong Palace, and we will leave here."
As soon as the words fell, Su Yuan grabbed Su Qing's sleeve and was about to turn around and leave. However, Su Qing seemed to feel something was wrong and tried to break away from his brother Su Yuan's control several times, but failed in the end.
"Senior Su Yuan, you..."
"Stop talking, that's it for now."
Looking at Su Yuan and Su Qing who were leaving quickly, Fanchuan didn't say anything anymore, but just shook his head helplessly.
Qiong Ji, on the other hand, was very angry and sneered: "Shaojun, look at them, who are these people? To be honest, we shouldn't rescue them!"
Yonglao on the side stopped him and said, "Okay, Qiong'er, please stop saying a few words. Shaojun naturally has his own plans."
Fanchuan did not blame Qiongji for talking too much, nor was he angry at Su Yuan and Su Qing for being ignorant, because no matter what the outcome, Fanchuan had already imagined it before, and there was nothing to regret.
After taking a deep breath, Fanchuan looked at Mr. Yong and said, "Senior Yong, when I came here, I encountered many of our Immortals from the East Palace who were seriously injured. I would like to ask you to come and treat them. How about that?"
Yong Lao nodded quickly and said: "Yes, Young Master, I will go ahead now."
After Yonglao left, a pungent smoky smell came from nowhere and rushed straight into Fanchuan's nose. Fanchuan couldn't help but turn around and saw only the body of an immortal burning.
The whole body has turned into charcoal under the raging fire. From time to time, rays of immortal energy will flash out from the raging fire, but this strand of immortal energy is already weak.
The picture was very shocking. Fanchuan couldn't help but look at Zhuji in mid-air again. At this moment, Zhuji had undergone a strange change. His eyes had been sunken so deep that they were invisible, and his dark face had completely lost the appearance of an immortal in the past.
Extremely weird.
However, the Divine Bow of the Moon has become larger and larger, almost twice the height of Zhuji himself, and is still growing slowly, and the cold air continuously emanating from the bow makes the entire area even bigger.
The sky was dyed white, a white that made people frightened, a white that made people panic.
Faced with so many incredible things, Fanchuan asked himself and couldn't give an answer at all. However, Fanchuan's first consideration at the moment was to save the lives of all the immortals in the East Palace.
"Sister Qiong, the situation is now beyond our control. Do you have any suggestions?" Fanchuan asked, looking at Qiong Ji beside him.
Qiong Ji pondered for a while and echoed: "Young Master, as you said, the situation has changed so strangely that it can no longer be regarded as a war between the East and West Palaces, especially Zhuji... Otherwise, shall we withdraw?"
"Sister Qiong means that we withdraw from the East Palace?" Fan Chuan asked in shock.
Qiongji nodded and said: "Yes, what else can we do? Zhuji is originally in the realm of pure immortals. We are not his opponents. Although the previous disintegration plan was very successful, now Qingmo is injured and Zhuji has changed so strangely. We
How to contend?"
Fanchuan nodded and said: "Yes, I understand what Sister Qiong means, and I also agree to withdraw to the East Palace, but..."
"But what?"
"But what about the immortals in the West Palace? Are they going to die in the hands of their immortal kings like this?"
Qiong Ji froze on the spot, then smiled bitterly and said: "Young Master, what are you thinking about? Do you still want to save those immortals in the West Palace? But you also saw Su Yuan's attitude just now, and there is no need for us to take action.
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Fanchuan nodded again and said: "I know, I know, but there must be a reason for Zhuji's strange behavior. As the Immortal Lord of the West Palace, how could he hurt his subordinates? Among them..."
"Okay, Shaojun, please don't say any more. Zhuji took his West Palace and mutilated himself. This was destiny. We just don't need to do anything. The East and West Palaces are originally in opposition!" Qiongji interrupted.
"But……"
"Stop it, Shaojun, listen to me, let's retreat to the East Palace now." Qiong Ji interrupted again.
Fanchuan pondered for a while and said slowly: "Even if we withdraw to the East Palace, if the treacherous Zhuji slaughters all the immortals in the West Palace, how can you guarantee that he will not massacre the East Palace next?"
Qiong Ji helplessly shook her head and said, "Okay, Shaojun, what do you think we should do now?"
Fanchuan said firmly: "Combine the power of all the immortals in the East and West palaces to stop Zhuji!"