Green Immortals

It turned out that during Feng Bitian's recuperation period, there seemed to be a mistake in the world of soul children, and it was nonsense to try to repair the land with things.

However, the souls are originally transformed by the souls of the dead, and they absorbed a large number of dead souls at that time, so the current world composed of souls is extremely unstable.

In fact, it was the soul sons on the moon palace who had problems first. I heard that on the night of the full moon, a large number of dead souls screamed, and the house was shattered.At that time, the white world in the moon palace was turned into a blur in an instant.The immortals living above and their families were bitten by the souls of the dead, which was very frightening. Fortunately, Qiyue and his subordinate Yindao and others held a fairy barrier to transport people back to this only real country.

It's not surprising that the scene of fairy swords flying randomly in the sky just now, Feng Bitian is standing in the hall at this moment. friends surrounded.Sitting behind the brocade table one by one, they glanced at him with disgust.

The first one to speak was Yindao. Holding a silver wine glass, he took a sip first, and then said to Feng Bitian, "It's only been a few days since I saw you, but you are having a good time! You even gave birth to a child."

The fairy friends all laughed secretly when they heard this, seeing that his face was calm, and he didn't intend to answer the words, so they couldn't help but look at the face of the Yindao fairy.

Yindao snorted softly, "Sinner, don't kneel down yet!"

The people sitting in the hall all met Feng Bitian when he fell a hundred years ago. Seeing you now, in fact, there is no big disturbance in my heart except for resentment. Seeing Yindao's opening is so strict, I feel a little strange at the moment, but The other party is Feng Bitian, even if he is hacked into pieces today, it doesn't matter, but everyone knows that Yindao immortals are usually the most penny-pinching, relying on their own strong immortal power to run amok.But Feng Bitian had never taken him seriously before, so today is not good.

Feng Bitian smiled softly, "Immortals kneel on the ground, doing what is right and right. I have never heard of people kneeling on the ground. Isn't your request a bit unreasonable..."

"Okay, Yindao, you step back, today's major events are important, what's the difference between kneeling or not?" A piercing male voice came, and all the immortals nodded their heads, and replied: "I will receive the edict ..."

weird!The road of cultivating the Tao is difficult to climb to the sky. Once you get the Tao, you will be an unfettered fairy. Some people care about cultivating affection and sit in the Xianmen sect to guide their disciples in the cultivation of the Xianmen. It can be seen that the current posture is more like a mortal monarch and minister. And this immortal head is to store the scattered immortals in the hands and let it be dispatched.

Feng Bitian couldn't help looking forward, there was a jade table in front of him, which was supposed to be the emperor's seat in the palace, but now the old emperor was standing beside him, and he saw the indignant Prince Zhenzhu, Zhenzhu As if looking at him, his eyes lit up, overflowing with joy.

At this time, Qiyue was wearing a black robe and sitting at the head of the crowd. He looked at Feng Bitian covered in blood, and then looked at Heihe Wumei behind him and said: "This time, I contacted all the immortal sects to come to the Immortal Dao Association, and those who have worked hard without plum blossoms gone."

"No problem, no problem," Heihe Wumei smiled brightly, "I believe that all the immortal sects are also very happy to meet up again after a long absence. If it weren't for these evil thoughts, we must still be like a hundred years ago." Just as happy to drink."

Qiyue reached out to the brocade table beside her and said: "Wumei cultivators, please sit down, I heard that there seem to be many cultivators on your side who have been tainted by evil thoughts and become obsessed, how are you doing now?

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Wumei sighed, "Going crazy, there is always a good end! It's just a matter of living, I just want to find out the cause of this evil result quickly. I passed by a small mountain village when my first apprentice and I paid invitations. At that time, there was thunder and lightning, cloudy He didn't dare to be careless because of the evil spirit of cyanosis, so he looked for it, and saw Feng Xianyou in the house, trying to kill a little boy, so he stopped him."

Qi Yue said: "Oh! It's this kid, why did you want to create a grievance with mortals?"

Everyone looked at Feng Bitian, but saw the sarcasm on his face, "Will you believe me when I tell you? Do you believe this devil? Let me tell you, I have never killed these people, and this child , you better not underestimate him..."

That little boy was handsome and kind-eyed like a golden boy, he looked no different from ordinary mortals, everyone was obviously suspicious.

But Heihe Wumei said again: "I also met the younger brother of Luyan Xianyou, and I thought about going to the same banquet, so I brought him here, Wuyi, come in."

I saw a boy in black, holding a pink figure in his hands, we can see the blood on the legs of the person being held.

"Qingyan—!" Hearing the sound of cups falling, Si Chao jumped out of the brocade table and ran towards the boy in black.

He hurriedly got stains on his white robe, but he didn't care, and stretched out his arms to hug the unconscious Qing Yan.

Si Chao looked at Wuyi fiercely, and asked the expressionless young man with words squeezed between his teeth, "You! How did he provoke you?"

"He didn't provoke me," Wuyi said, "but he shouldn't have provoked Young Master."

Feng Bitian, who was trying to reduce his sense of existence, couldn't help but tremble when he heard this, he lowered his head and dared not meet the sudden chill.

"Hmph!" Si Chao flicked the corner of his robe, not wanting to argue with the two, he raised his foot and wanted to leave, but he noticed the strange and enthusiastic gaze of the child behind Feng Bitian, and the person in his arms moved, and he hurriedly Walking outside the palace, Qing Yan's injury is not serious but not minor, and needs to be treated well.

Suddenly, black energy visible to the naked eye gathered around Feng Bitian's body, and everyone was in shock, one of them screamed and overturned the foot of the table and fell on the broken cup as if powerless.

Then look at the lifeless face of the fallen fairy, the veins in the hands and feet are purple and black.

The emperor hurriedly led the prince to kneel down, and shouted in front of Qiyue: "Immortal head, I am wronged, the talents I eat today are all selected from thousands of choices, it is impossible for my palace people to do it!"

"It doesn't matter," Qi Yue signaled the emperor to get up, "Immortals are not afraid of poisons, we don't care if we eat mortal things, if it's not you, then it's the immortals here or..."

Everyone knew what Qi Yue hadn't finished speaking, and they all looked carefully at Feng Bitian who was surrounded by black air at this time.

The black air was mixed with cyan and purple, and it reminded of the strange woman who died tragically by thunder and lightning, and she exuded strong resentment. Feng Bitian's white robe was entwined by the black air, dancing like black snakes to demonstrate to everyone , He didn't say a word, his eyes were silent, he was about to take two steps, but was tightly grabbed by the hand stretched from his side.

At this time, Feng Bitian was being caught by the evil spirit on his back with an unknown spell, and was grabbed by someone's hand, so he turned to look at him.The celestial power that was originally suppressed by the tying rope seemed to loosen a bit, but was immediately startled by the celestial power sent from the man and retreated away without any movement.

"Young master," Wuyi looked at him for the first time, with an expression of panic and begging, "Young master, pay attention! I will help you stabilize your mind."

Feng Bitian thought: Why this expression?Looking at the brocade seats where everyone stood up straight, their expressions were surprised with a trace of guard.

He stretched out his hands and saw that he was covered in black mist at this moment, presumably this appearance was no stranger to everyone, it was the first time they had seen each other a hundred years ago, only he knew that he was not insane at this time.

"Hey!" Feng Bitian threw Wuyi's hand out, cutting off the source of her immortal power that kept trying to suppress her, but Wuyi seemed to be hit by a strong force, and her body hit the brocade mat straight, and she paused for a moment. Spit out a mouthful of blood.

Feng Bitian was stunned, he obviously didn't use any force, how could he have such a strong effort, so he went up two steps, trying to help Wuyi up, but he felt a force rushing towards him, and the black mist on his body suddenly burst out With great power, Feng Bitian was quickly dragged from the front of the door. When Feng Bitian flipped his robe sleeves, he saw that it was a black fan. It was very different from the smoothness when he was carrying himself. The strength continuously rotated into a cold and hard arc, deeply inserted into the black rock ground at the feet of the boy in black.

"Ghost Fan!" Everyone was amazed.

The ghost fan is the fairy artifact of Heihe Wumei. There are many fairy products in each fairy family. Its name is not well-known, but it has a special purpose. It has the function of repelling evil energy and protecting the fairy body, which is similar to the effect of enchantment. , and when it is used, it often rolls up a hurricane, which can cause different degrees of power according to the frequency of the user.

The strong wind that separated the village from the melee was caused by this fan.

Qi Yue walked in front of Feng Bitian, "Bold sinners have reached this level, and dare to attack and hurt people repeatedly in front of the immortals!

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Seeing Qiyue making a move, everyone held their breaths and stretched their necks, wanting to see the imminent tension between the two.

Feng Bitian came to the door and smiled, "Haha... sin? I am guilty, but the sin of my immortal Feng Bitian has always had karmic reincarnation, when will I allow other cultivators to intervene! Let alone , You Qiyue gathered the fairies who were originally free and besieged in the moon palace, so I want to ask you on behalf of the immortal, what is your purpose for doing this? Is it from your heart?"

Qi Yue frowned, "My sinner, you haven't been here for a hundred years, the world has changed and even this earth has become so bleak now, what qualifications do you have to judge? You don't kneel down and bow your head to repent and atone for your sins."

The atmosphere of the two of them was weird, both of them were filled with immortal power and black energy.The sudden surge of black energy on his body caught Feng Bitian's attention. With a thought, he tried to pull the black energy by pulling the immortal energy, but it succeeded, and it seemed to be smoother than the immortal energy.

As soon as he lifted his foot, he felt a resistance lingering on it. Feng Bitian looked at it and saw the glaring blood remaining around Wuyi's mouth. Sitting in front of him, he left behind the ghost fan that flew to protect him.

The more pleading in Wuyi's eyes, the more oppressive the hand holding Yan Fengtian's ankle, "My lord is not easy to act recklessly, please admit your mistake to Xianshou!"

Feng Bitian had never realized that his inseparable servant was so obsessive, he sneered and replied, "Since I have done nothing wrong, I don't need to persuade you any more. Wuyi, you have finally changed."

Hearing this, Wuyi couldn't help but squeeze Feng Bitian's leg tightly, as if he could feel the slight warmth from the person's skin, Wuyi let go of his hand hastily.

Feng Bitian's words were like a slap across the face, slapping him, that little delusion from a hundred years ago, collapsed and scattered.While he was in a trance, he was suddenly filled with the scent of a person, making his eyes stare, and his thoughts were vented out like rivers, lakes and seas that couldn't be held back.Both hands couldn't help but hugged the man's waist tightly, but when she came back to her senses, she saw Qi Yue with a sword in her hand, slashing at the place where the two of them were just now.

"Okay, you are no longer the boy I was responsible for in the past, quickly let me go and hide away..." Feng Bitian said, Wuyi woke up suddenly, and quickly withdrew his hands.

Without the shackles of Wuyi's hands, Feng Bitian circulated the black mist on his body and his mind to form a sword-like thing in the black mist, with bruises blooming on it, like the phantom of a green dragon swaying in the sword in the body.

The two swords, one black and the other white, as soon as they met, bursts of coercion shook the hall, and all the immortals held their breaths and concentrated their spirits to transform their bodies with immortal energy.

"Hmph! With this demonic sword, do you dare to say that your Dao heart remains unchanged, because of the cause of heaven?" Qiyue held the hilt of the sword and interrogated the evil spirit holding the fog sword between the two swords.

Feng Bitian's offensive remained the same, and he seemed to reply casually when he got close: "A hundred years have changed, the sea has changed, don't ask me about my Dao Xin, ask yourself, has your Dao Xin changed in the past hundred years... "

Qiyue jumped away from the Wujian by a foot, her whole body glowed with golden light, and she transformed into a soft night armor on her chest, this time she was going to make a serious move, he said: "This is your last question, accept it!"