Hoda was shocked by the beauty of the woman in front of him and almost turned to stone. Even though he had reached the first level of feathering, he was still so shocked by the beauty that his heart was churning. He couldn't bear the slightest blasphemy and said respectfully: "He said that he is not a disciple of Ge Lao Tiangong, nor is he a disciple of Lin Ge Lao..."
The Snow Goddess who was sitting above started sobbing, pitifully, with a sad voice, and said: "It must be Shen Tianjue, it must be him, he has already noticed it, he has already noticed it..."
The woman holding the guqin remained calm and asked again: "Is there anything else?"
Hoda thought for a moment and said: "No, he only said so much, but he filled out the official employment documents at the Realm Lord's Mansion. As long as he goes back and checks it, he will definitely be able to find out his identity. By the way, his name It’s called Feng Feiyun.”
"Feng Feiyun."
The woman holding the piano was a little surprised. There was a brilliance of wisdom in her beautiful eyes. She began to pinch her slender fingers to calculate the fortune, and the results were soon obtained.
He murmured to himself, "It is indeed him."
The fingers of the woman holding the piano gently moved the strings, revealing a thoughtful look. There was a complex look in her eyes, which finally turned into murderous intent, and said: "This Feng Feiyun was not sent by Lord Shentian, but a half-demon. "
The beautiful and young Snow Goddess said: "How can a half-demon become the domain lord?"
"This person is not an ordinary half-demon. He is cunning and insidious, extremely talented and has an extraordinary mind."
The woman holding the piano smiled slightly, "But we can use his identity as a half-demon to stimulate the conflict between the Holy Realm Lord's Mansion and Ge Lao Tian Palace. If we can provoke the Holy Realm Realm Master and Lin Ge Lao to the opposite side, then It will be even more beneficial to our plan.”
This woman holding the piano is beautiful and beautiful, but there is an awe-inspiring Dragon King aura about her, which escapes intentionally or unintentionally at this moment.
If Feng Feiyun were here right now, he would be able to recognize her at a glance. She is the empress Long Jiangling who has disappeared for a long time. She looks exactly like Taiwei at this moment.
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At this moment, Feng Feiyun was walking on the way to Butian Pavilion, but he met a young man in purple.
She stopped in front of Feng Feiyun, standing in the middle of the road. She had long black hair, an proud figure, delicate facial features, and was delicate and beautiful. But her crystal clear face was cold, colder than the ice and snow underground. Be cold.
Feng Feiyun glanced at her and said with a smile: "Seventh Princess, you are holding a folding fan in such a cold weather, this..."
"You have an opinion." Liu Suzi still shook his folding fan, with a graceful demeanor and cold eyes, staring at Feng Feiyun.
"This is very meaningful and gives people a unique feeling." Feng Feiyun immediately added: "It's just that I still have important things to do, so I would like to ask the seven princesses to make way for me to pass."
"If you don't tell me what happened to you, I really can't let you go this way today." Liu Suzi's eyes were very cold.
She had already returned to Zhoutian Mansion and knew that Feng Feiyun had knocked away dozens of strong men in the Western Spiritual Realm with one palm. This was not an ordinary power. If many people had not witnessed it at the time, she would not have believed it at all.
Since Feng Feiyun is so powerful and cunning, even though Xuanyuan Yiyi has a high level of cultivation, there is a real possibility that he will plot against him.
So, she immediately chased after him, intercepted Feng Feiyun, and wanted to ask the matter clearly.
Feng Feiyun raised his head, looked at the snowflakes flying in the sky, and said with a smile: "What can I do to Her Royal Highness the Saint? I have already made this very clear. It really doesn't matter..."
Liu Suzi glanced at Feng Feiyun sideways and said, "That's because I didn't know your current cultivation level, so I was deceived by you. Have you reached the seventh level of Nirvana?"
Feng Feiyun took a deep breath of cold air, smiled, and said: "I am now the uncle of the Liuli family and the fiancé of the eldest princess. Logically speaking, you should call me eldest brother-in-law. How can a sister-in-law be so strong? If you are seen questioning the eldest brother-in-law, it will cause gossip and it will be bad for the reputation of the Seventh Princess."
Liu Suzi grinded her teeth, not afraid of Feng Feiyun's threat at all. Her voice was clear and beautiful, and she said loudly: "Brother-in-law, right? If you don't give me an honest explanation, I will make you become a great eunuch today."
She did not hide her voice at all. Many monks heard her words and looked sideways, pointed, and talked and laughed.
"That seems to be the Seventh Princess of Yehong Realm. The young man standing opposite her could be the half-demon Feng Feiyun who has caused a lot of commotion recently."
"Isn't that half-demon engaged to the princess of Ye Hongjing? The toad ate the swan meat. It's really enviable."
"Why do I feel that the Seventh Princess has an affair with this half-demon? Hehe, weird things happen every year."
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Liu Suzi ignored the monks' words at all, her beautiful eyes were like cold stars, staring at Feng Feiyun, her eyelashes were long and her eyes were sharp.
At this time, seven or eight monks came over. They were all powerful figures, some were strong men from the younger generation, and some were sages from the older generation.
"Go away, do you know who we are?"
An old man with chicken skin and white hair pointed out, and a destructive circle of light burst out, imprisoning a monk who was blocking the way in the circle of light. The circle of light shrank, and the monk who was blocking the road was crushed into a ball of flesh and blood as big as a fist.
"Oh."
This mass of flesh and blood was refined by the old man and inhaled into his body.
This group of people was so overbearing. They were killed just for blocking the road, and even their blood essence was devoured.
"Everyone, retreat quickly. Those are people from the Eighth Prince's Mansion. We can't afford to offend them."
"The Eighth Prince's Mansion, oh my God."
Several monks who originally wanted to take revenge were frightened when they heard the words "Eighth Prince's Mansion", and then quickly retreated, not daring to provoke this group of people.
These seven or eight monks walked directly in front of Feng Feiyun and Liu Suzi, formed a semi-encirclement, and surrounded Liu Suzi.
That old man with goose-skinned skin and white hair, staggering in steps, wearing a gray robe, with his eyes rolled back and no pupils visible, turned out to be an old blind man.
The power of rules was running around his body, and an ancient rhythm radiated out, like a living fossil. His voice was hoarse and he said: "Our eighth prince just had an encounter with the girl. He was astonished. I thought I want to invite you to visit the Fairy Palace on the Moon."
Liu Suzi raised her head slightly, glanced at the huge moon suspended in the sky, and said lightly: "Go back and tell your prince that I am not interested."
"Be brave, our eighth prince wants to see you. It is a great honor for you. Don't be shameless." A nine-foot-tall middle-aged man wearing black clothes shouted coldly and crushed a large piece of the ground with his kick. The blood-gang jade stone slab was shattered, and snow flew all over the sky.
There was an aura of pride on Liu Suzi's body. A piece of purple light escaped from her skin and condensed into a crystal clear war sword. It cut through the middle-aged man's body-protecting god. The sword pointed at his throat. .
A burst of cold air was exhaled from the blade of the sword, freezing a fistful of ice crystals on the middle-aged man's neck.
The middle-aged man's throat was stuck, and his blood seemed to be solidified. He was a little shocked. He knew that the other party was not easy to mess with, but he was still not afraid and said: "I am the eighth prince's entourage, what do you dare to do to me."
Feng Feiyun mourned for this guy in his heart.
"puff."
The middle-aged man's head flew out directly, and a three-foot-high fountain of blood rushed out of his neck, turning the flying snow in the sky red.
"Bang."
The body fell to the ground.
Liu Suzi was such a proud woman. She couldn't stand any insult. She pointed her sword in all directions, looked proud and proud, and said in a cold voice with stern eyes: "I didn't know that you, the eighth prince, are the heirs of that lord. If you want to see me, Princess, even if you come to Zhoutian Mansion to visit me, please don’t let me let the dogs out to bite people."
"Princess, I don't care what kind of princess you are, but if you kill the Eighth Prince's entourage, you will cause a big disaster, and your entire palace will be in great misfortune." A sinister young man held an ancient sword in his hand and said coldly. A smile.
The monks around him also talked a lot and stared at Liu Suzi with pity.
"Who dares to offend the Eighth Prince in the Sixth Central Dynasty? This prince who comes from nowhere will be in big trouble."
"No one has ever dared to kill the Eighth Prince's people. I'm afraid the Eighth Prince will be very angry this time."
"Just wait and see, someone is going to be unlucky."
Feng Feiyun noticed that something was wrong in the atmosphere. After all, under normal circumstances, the prince and the princess had the same status, but the monks around him were deeply jealous of that prince. Could it be that the eighth prince had some great background.
The goose-skinned and fair-haired old man sneered, his voice hoarse and dry, "You, a mere princess in the realm of human nobility, dare to kill the eighth son of our God Tianjue Mansion. This is simply a provocation. You are so courageous. I think You people in Ye Hong Realm don’t take Lord Shentian seriously.”
The eighth son of the Shentian Jue Mansion.
Hearing the words "Shentian Jue Mansion", Liu Suzi's expression changed slightly.
This eighth prince turned out to be the eighth prince of the Shentian Jue Mansion. Liu Suzi was also a little panicked. She had heard rumors about this eighth prince for a long time, and he could be called "the evil of the Holy Court".
The eighth prince is very seductive and practices the "Yin Yang Creation Kung Fu". Although he is not the strongest prince in the Shentian Jue Mansion, he is the prince with the most women.
It was rumored that he once raped one of the most beloved concubines of the Lord of the Holy Court, and the Lord of the Holy Court saw it with his own eyes, but he did not dare to offend him and retreated on his own.
This matter is not a secret, many monks know it.
Although many people knew that the eighth prince had done all kinds of evil, no one dared to touch him, because he was the prince of the Shentian Jue Mansion, and his status was much higher than that of the other princes and princesses. He just hides away, no one dares to provoke him.
In today's world, who dares to get into trouble with the Shentian Jue Mansion?
I'm afraid that even those high-ranking lords who meet the prince of the Shentian Jue Mansion will have to show courtesy.
"Seventh Princess, let's go back to Zhoutian Mansion first."
Two old men flew over.
It was Liu Suzi's two guardians, both feathered sages, who protected her in the center and wanted to take her away.
"Let's see who can walk today."
The old man with goose-skinned and white hair stretched out a claw, and five divine lights flew out from his five fingers. His energy burned his eyes, and the surrounding monks were sent flying.
"Bang, bang."
The two guardians of Liu Suzi were not weak. They each summoned tenth-grade spiritual weapons, but they were still instantly knocked away and flew backwards.
A follower from the Eighth Prince's Mansion rushed out with a ferocious sneer on his face, holding two swords, and nailed the two old guardians to death on the street. Blood spurted out, staining the follower's hands red. "Ha ha."
The two senior monks from the Ye Hong Realm just lay on the ground, staring at the sky.