Hidden God

Chapter Forty Six

"Monarch Chang Qin has good eyesight." The person in the black smoke smiled: "Why? Are you afraid of demons? Unexpectedly, the fox king will be afraid of times."

"Stop talking nonsense, what on earth are you, why are you stopping this king?" Chang Qin's eyes flashed through thoughts, and the answer was looming in his heart. The ghost and charm of this monster was clearly to prevent her from going to Ziyue Mountain.

"Doesn't the fox king pretend to be clever and peerless? Anyone in the demon world praises the fox king's wisdom, why, can't you guess the origin of the deity?"

"Do you recognize this king?" Since the monster appeared, every sentence was mocking and disdainful, and it sounded clear that there was an old grudge. But Chang Qin really didn't remember when she had feuded against such monsters.

"The fox king forgets more things, and it is normal not to remember the deity. But the deity has remembered the fox king's kindness day and night for more than a hundred years, and dare not forget it for a moment." A bitter voice sounded in the black mist, that The fog gradually dissipated, revealing a familiar and enchanting face, but that face was covered with god-killing patterns, eerie and evil, which made people look terrifying.

"It's you!" Chang Qin blurted out: "Why did you come out?"

Before Chang Qin's words fell, the figure in the black mist suddenly attacked her. The demon power that had gathered for a long time in her hand condensed into beads, struggling to block, but still could not stop the full blow of the demigod peak.

Boom boom boom!

The terrifying magic exploded in Nether Mountain, and even the mountain range was shattered by life.

The Rakshasa area a kilometer away also sensed this struggle.

Devilish? There was also that familiar demon power... Sen Yu looked solemn, his face changed drastically, and flew towards Nether Mountain with the Sun Moon Halberd in his hand.

At the bottom of the Nether Mountain, Chang Qin half-kneeled on the ground, his arms condensing demon power were shattered by the magical meridian, hanging weakly. A big mouth of blood poured out of her mouth, and her throat was pinched tightly by a pair of slender hands.

"Why can't the deity come out?" The cold voice sounded again, with undisguised malice and coldness, "The deity not only wants to come out, I will also destroy your grand-sounding laws of the Three Realms. You are the number one. One!"

"It's you..." Chang Qin's voice was fragmented, "You brought Hongyi into Jiuyou Purgatory! What did you do to him?"

"Your baby nephew is of great use to me, I can't bear to hurt him." Sombra tightened his hand on Chang Qin's throat, "As for you..."

At this moment, a familiar and powerful wave of demon power came from the northwest, which was the direction of Rakshadi.

The black shadow's expression changed, and a twisted resentment appeared on his face, "After so many years, he is still the most nervous about you!"

At the moment when Sombra's mind was shaking, Chang Qin, who was dying, suddenly hugged Sombra, and his strong demon power came out of his unbroken palm, and hit Sombra hard!

This was almost a blow with all her strength. The pure and flame-red demon power gathered the black shadow, and the huge imprint of the nine-tailed demon fox illuminates the sky.

The rushing Mori looked at the imprint of the nine-tailed demon fox in the sky not far away, his expression changed drastically, and came with all his strength to defend himself against the halberd.

The dark shadow hit by Chang Qin snorted, and blood escaped from the corner of his mouth. A cruel and sulky smile appeared in her eyes, and she slammed Chang Qin's forehead with a palm.

Two lines of blood and tears flowed from Chang Qin's eyes. For some reason, she turned her head and looked at the end of the sky.

Thousands of years have passed by, and this eye is extremely gentle, like when I first met in the demon world, I fell in love at first sight, and followed me for thousands of years.

It's a pity that we have known each other for a long time, and the fate and fate are scattered. At the last glance, it is hard to see again.

Endless sighs sounded in the dark night sky, and those eyes with regret slowly closed, and never opened again.

After a quarter of an hour, Mori stopped at the foot of a quiet and embarrassed Nether Mountain.

The mountain is shattered, fireworks are raging, the traces of the post-war are still there, but the whole mountain is silent.

Sen Yu silently looked at the large blood stains left on the battled ground, her lips tightly pressed.

Impossible, with Chang Qin's demon power, no one in the demon world can defeat her so easily, and she will not have an accident. But Chang Qin was forced to use the Nine Demon Secret Techniques and the Nine Tails Mark of the Monster Fox clan...

Sen Yu was taken aback for a moment, and his gaze fell beside an inconspicuous stone not far away. There, a faint demon light appeared from time to time. He stepped forward quickly, and an unbelievable grief flashed in his eyes when he could see the cobblestone on the ground with demon power.

It was not a stone, but a demon pill stained with blood.

Accompanied by thousands of years, he naturally knew that this was Chang Qin's demon pill.

Immortal demon gods and demon, inner alchemy is the source of life, without the demon alchemy, there is only one possibility-Chang Qin is dead.

Sen Yu knelt on the ground and gently stroked his hand on the demon pill. He lowered his eyes and hid the blood and tears that were flowing under his eyes.

After a long while, the top of Nether Mountain was broken by a majestic demon power, and a roar of grief sounded under the mountain.

Immortals, demons and gods all say that the years are long, but they don't know that even if the years are long, there will be a day of destiny.

Before this day comes, it is better to walk together, cherish, fall in love, or... say goodbye.

Two more days, nights, and tomorrow will be the birthday banquet of the Peacock King, and all the guests of Aviary Island will enter the island.

Kuching waited for two days in the Linshouyuan, and every time someone asked Hua Shu if she was out of the customs, she could only get the sentence "Princess Phoenix is ​​slightly ill and is recovering from her wounds." He had to wait patiently. After all, he had come to marry someone else's daughter. He had to be polite and polite.

The Peacock King’s hospitality is extremely ironing. It’s just a matter of personal greetings every day. He always has to accompany Kuching to play a few chess games and leave after drinking for the first half.

Kuching looked at the Peacock King's style, but he was suspicious in his heart, but he never said a word.

He is a person seeking to marry. Even though Dazeshan has borrowed to cover the sky, the Peacock King’s attitude is too strange to please him, it seems that he has done something wrong for fear of being blamed.

The second day was the Peacock King's birthday feast. There were no friends in Kuching. Lianxi called him to drink and watch the moon for a walk. When he returned to the Linshouyuan, it was late at night.

When I was taking a rest, Kuching found that the Fire Phoenix Jade on his waist was missing. I thought I fell in the courtyard while walking just now. I turned around and hurried to find it. Fortunately, the Fire Phoenix Jade is usually covered in dust, and there is no spiritual fluctuation, so it didn’t let people. Picked it up. Kuching looked for the fire phoenix jade, and when I returned to the hospital, I saw several maids holding lanterns and snacks towards Jingshu Pavilion, which made me curious.

Hua Shu is in retreat to recuperate, and Jingshu Pavilion has no owner. How can there be a maid in and out at this time?

Did Hua Shu leave the customs? Kuching was overjoyed, thinking that before the Peacock King’s birthday, he would meet Hua Shu before he officially begged for a kiss tomorrow, he got wind in his step and walked towards Jing Shu Pavilion.

Kuching was unimpeded all the way, and went straight to Jingshu Pavilion. There was a rockery and flowing water in the pavilion, and a pavilion was standing in the courtyard. He was about to call for the maid to inform him, but there was no high or low voice in the pavilion.

"Shu'er, tomorrow is your father's birthday banquet and our wedding day, why is your expression so sad?"

A sigh sounded, hundreds of thousands of times, very sad: "Lan Feng, I can't make a date with you tomorrow."

The voice is one male and one female, and the male voice is gentle and gentle. Kuching has never heard of it, but only by the name, it is known that it is Lord Lan Feng, the predecessor of the Nineth Heaven Palace, the predecessor of the Heavenly Emperor Fengran. The female voice is delicate and soft, very familiar, but not the cold and arrogant voice he has ever heard.

Kuching looked surprised, and slowly stopped.

"What's the matter, Shu'er? A year ago, before I went to the South China Sea to kill the nine beasts, I promised you that when your father was 30,000 years old, he would go to Hundred Bird Island to ask for a kiss. Yesterday I handed the letter of appointment to Uncle Hua Shi At that time, Uncle Shi did not object either? What happened?"

Inside the stone pavilion, Lan Feng looked eager, and his gentle and jade face was full of surprise.

"It's me who is not good, all the fault lies with me." Hua Shu looked down, mist looming in his eyes.

"Shu'er." Hua Shu's temperament has always been stubborn and arrogant. Lan Feng and her have known each other for more than ten years. Seeing that there were tears in her eyes, she hurriedly said with relief: "Don't worry, what happened? You tell me first."

Hua Shu shook his head, turned and walked to the stone pavilion, and sighed: "You have never returned when you entered the South China Sea to kill the beasts. Six months ago, the Eagles came fiercely, and they passed war posts. Several elder brothers were defeated one after another, and the father was injured. Body, I can’t just watch my father fight with Yanqiu with his injuries, so I went to Daze Mountain and borrowed the umbrella to defend against the enemy. Daze Mountain Kuching fairy king saw that I was responsible for protecting the island alone. I was full of filial piety, so I lent the umbrella to me."

"I know that if it weren't for being dragged by the Hydra group in the South China Sea, I would have rushed back to Bainiao Island early to eliminate the battle between the two clans, and I would never see you being bullied by the Eagle clan. I offered to help again. Even if you don’t say anything, I’m going to thank him after the marriage ceremony tomorrow. But what is the relationship between Dazeshan’s lent you the umbrella and our marriage?” Lan Feng was puzzled, and his tea-colored eyes appeared. Out of confusion.

"Eagle King Yanqiu's immortal power is profound, and his skills are exquisite. The fate of fighting on that day was hanging by a thread. I accidentally refined the umbrella in a panic. Only then did I defeat the Eagle King and made a ten-year agreement not to fight again." Hua Shu looked self-blaming, and replied in a deep voice.

"You refined the umbrella?" Lan Feng frowned, thinking that Huashu's great advancement was realized in the battle with Yanqiu, but it was because of the refinement of the umbrella. The sky-covering umbrella is the treasure of Daze Mountain. After being refined by Huashu, how could Daze Mountain easily give up?

"Two days ago, the immortal king of Kuching entered the island to celebrate his birthday." Hua Shu looked towards Lan Feng, "and brought the letter of appointment written by the Lord Xianshan himself. The father knew that the umbrella was refined by me, and it was inconvenient to the ancients. Jin Shangjun said that he had to accept the appointment letter from Kuching Xianjun."

Lan Feng's expression changed, "The Lord of Kuching also came to beg you to marry you?"

"Yes." Hua Shu's face was solemn: "Lan Feng, the fairy king of Kuching saved Bainiao Island and is kind to me. But I refined the umbrella, which is tantamount to repaying virtue with grievances. I made a big mistake and regret. Ashamed, I can’t let my father and Bainiao be ashamed with me. Now I can only make up for my mistakes by marrying the immortal king of Kuching. At the birthday banquet tomorrow, I will declare the immortal world and marry Kuching. Lord."

"No! Shu'er, what kind of silly things you said." Lan Feng's always deserted temper was also angry. "It is true that you have made a mistake in refining the umbrella, but it is also unintentional. No matter how valuable the umbrella is. Marriage cannot be used to compensate. Marrying the Lord Kuching to repay your gratitude and atonement is not only unfair to you and me, but also unfair to him."

There was a long sigh in the stone pavilion that Kuching only heard, and Hua Shu's gentle and forbearing voice reverberated.

"I have decided, Lan Feng, you don't want to say it anymore. We have no destiny in this life. If we can meet in the next life, Hua Shu will marry you as his wife."

For some reason, when this sentence came to his ears, Kuching suddenly remembered the girl who hid on the rockery on Wutongfeng Island that year and proudly rebuked Lingjuan for helping him.

Although no one has been seen, the Gu Pan between the words is radiant, and she can almost outline the dazzling elegance of her three realms in her heart.

Since meeting one night, he remembered it in his heart.

Kuching never knew that the fate he thought was just his own obsession, which was absurd for ten years.

The black figure came with joy and walked lonely, without disturbing anyone, and disappeared into the moonlight like this.

In the stone pavilion, Hua Shu, who was hugged by Lan Feng, quietly lowered his eyes, looked at the figure exiting silently outside the pavilion, and slightly curled his lips.