The head was forced to marry by the emperor again

The moon is in the middle of the sky, and the night is getting darker.

In the forbidden area behind Kunlun Mountain, in the Jinhua Palace.

A red figure walked slowly through the night, followed by a black figure.

The disciples guarding outside the hall saw the two of them and hurriedly saluted, "I have met the master, the Emperor of Heaven!"

Feng Changge nodded lightly, and entered the main hall, the Great Elder Xu Ling was sitting cross-legged on the futon to practice, opposite the Second Elder of Kunlun Xu She.

Xu She does not look kindly like Xu Ling, he looks more than 40 years old, with a little beard, wearing a simple Taoist robe, his skin is slightly darker, his eyebrows are also very dark, thick and thick He flew up obliquely, giving him an aura of calmness and self-importance. Coupled with his slightly deeper and slightly larger eyes, he had the feeling of Guan Gong glaring.

This is a man with a violent temper and not easy to get along with.

Seeing the two of them, he slowly recuperated, stood up from the futon, and bowed, "Sect Leader, Heavenly Emperor, I wonder what the two of you are doing here late at night?"

Feng Changge nodded lightly, "You two have worked hard, what happened today?"

Xu Ling also stood up and said with a smile: "Nothing, everything around the Book of Destiny is normal."

Feng Changge nodded, not being polite, and straight to the point: "I want to take out the Book of Destiny."

Xu She raised his eyebrows, "No! The Book of Destiny has only been born five times since the beginning of the self-reliance sect. Which one was not a critical moment in Kunlun, or a matter related to the world. The patriarch has a life. It is absolutely not allowed to use it until the last moment. Book of Destiny!"

"Oh, junior brother, don't worry!"

Xu Ling stretched out his hand, shook his head and said: "The head is not such a casual person, first listen to what he has to say."

Xu She frowned and lowered his expression, obviously still not agreeing.

Long Junze smiled slightly, took a step forward, and stretched out his hand to lead, "Second Elder, we can have a competition."

Xu She was obviously taken aback, "I am no match for you, why should I compete with you?"

Long Junze shook his head and said: "Second Elder, just make a move. After we finish the competition, you will know the purpose of our visit this time."

Xu She looked at him, then at Feng Changge, then at Xu Ling, and seeing that both of them nodded, he said, "That's offensive."

Xu Ling walked to the side, waved his sleeves and closed the doors and windows around, opened the formation of the main hall, and isolated a space in the hall for them to compete.

Standing opposite Xu She, Long Junze said, "Just attack with all your strength, you won't be able to hurt me."

Xu She cupped his hands and saluted, "I've offended you."

After all, he no longer kept his hand, and slowly pulled out the heavy sword in his hand. With luck, he swung the sword and slashed hard. Suddenly, there was a heavy and sharp sword intent wrapped in heavy power, like a mountain rock collapsing. It surged out, and slashed at Long Junze heavily with the force of a thunder that wiped out thousands of troops.

Long Junze didn't move his eyebrows, calmly, and slowly raised his hand to aim at the sword glow. A unique force surged out from him, vast and mighty, majestic and sacred, and the sword intent was approaching him one meter away. No matter how Xu She manipulated him, he couldn't hurt Long Junze a single bit.

With a twist of Long Junze's wrist, the mysterious power floating around his body instantly gathered together with his gestures, and he charged forward fiercely. The domineering sword intent seemed to be hit by a fatal impact, and it was smashed into pieces in an instant. , Instantly turned into dots of light scattered in the air.

Xu She retreated two steps fiercely to counteract the impact of that force, because Long Junze kept his hand, but he was not injured, but his face was slightly pale because of the surge of spiritual power.

He adjusted his breath slightly for a while before he stabilized his spiritual power, put the heavy sword back, and said in a little surprise: "The power just now..."

Long Junze smiled slightly, "Long Wei."

Feng Changge came over and said: "Dragon has dragon power, the second elder has also seen it, this power is extremely powerful, colorless, tasteless, invisible and qualityless, it is more difficult to guard against than dragon breath, this is just his dragon power, I still keep my hands, the Dragon Emperor's dragon power is even stronger, and they still have the horns of wild animals on their bodies to break the formation. If he comes at that time, Kunlun will not be able to stop it even if the magic formation is fully opened. The Book of Destiny Being captured is the inevitable result."

Xu She frowned, and said: "The meaning of the head..."

Feng Changge slowly raised his hand, a red light flashed in his palm, and an old dilapidated book appeared in his palm. He smiled slightly, "What do you two elders think?"

Xu Ling thought for a while, then nodded, "Yes."

Xu She thought a little more, "Where should I put the real book of destiny?"

"Of course it's still in Kunlun." Long Junze picked up the book, flipped through it casually, and said, "The Book of Destiny can change the destiny of the destiny. If it is really taken away by the monster clan, it will be more troublesome than Taiyi Shenshui. If it’s not good, I’m afraid the world will be in chaos, there must be no mistakes, we have to set off for Penglai tomorrow, so it’s inconvenient to carry it with you, Qinghong controls all the formations of Kunlun, put it on him, and when necessary, we can also keep Kunlun safe.”

The two thought about it and agreed.

Xu Ling stroked his beard and pondered: "The master just came back, are you going out again?"

Feng Changge paused slightly, and there was a trace of solemnity between his eyebrows, "The matter of Penglai is urgent, something must have happened in the sea of ​​silence, I sent three messages to Penglai today, and I haven't responded to one of them, I'm afraid there may be a change. "

The faces of the two changed slightly, Xu She said in a deep voice: "Do you want to inform the other sects to go together?"

Feng Changge nodded, "Tianshan already knows that Shushan's demon-suppressing tower is unstable recently. Several elders are busy suppressing it. I'm afraid they won't be able to get out. Changbai will notify you this afternoon, and we will meet in Penglai tomorrow."

The two nodded, "That's okay."

After staying in the Jinhua Palace in the middle of the night, it was already late when I returned to my residence.

"Master, I have always wanted to ask you..."

Long Junze washed up, lay down on the bed, and said while taking off his clothes: "The green peacock we met at the beginning, whether you killed it or let it go, why have I never heard you mention it?"

Feng Changge had just come back from taking a bath in the pool outside, wearing only a coat on his body, he straightened his wet hair, and when he heard his question, he said flatly, "I'm imprisoned."

"Tear!"

Long Junze directly tore a hole in his clothes, and couldn't help being stunned, "Prisoned... imprisoned? Where...where?"

As Feng Changge walked towards the bed, he stretched out his hand to caress his hair, his fingertips flashed with fire, and his wet hair instantly became dry and smooth. Li, do you want to see?"

He thought for a while, "Speaking of which, it's almost time. I'll take you to have a look."

He flicked his sleeves lightly, and there was an extra guqin in front of him in an instant. Before Long Junze could react, Feng Changge had already grabbed his clothes and jumped towards the piano. Turned into a burning world.

The next moment Long Junze knew what Feng Changge meant by "It's about time".

There is a world of flaming magma in front of you, the sky is dark red, and condensed magma blocks are everywhere on the ground. From time to time, fountain-like red magma gushes out from under your feet, one after another, dense and fast, weaving the whole world together. It became a red grid.

In this grid, a green peacock is flying with difficulty, avoiding the magma sprayed from the ground from time to time, its tail has become a bare piece, and the originally bright feathers on its body have become a piece of burnt. It was mushy, and exuded an extremely unpleasant smell. Its body could no longer be dragged by its two huge wings, and it was held in mid-air by a light green monster power, but the green light was extremely dim, It is already on the verge of collapse, and if it falls to the ground, it will be a dead end.

Long Junze couldn't help clicking his tongue, "It's a peacock, you are so merciless..."

Feng Changge glanced at him, and said lightly: "People don't offend me, I don't offend others, she is going to kill us, why should I show mercy?"

Long Junze nodded approvingly, he did not forget the anger when the peacock almost killed the master, if it wasn't for Feng Changge's other identity, they would have really fallen at that time, Once it falls into the hands of the Yaozu, I am afraid that the end will be even more miserable than this peacock, and Tiangong will not end up with any good results.

There is nothing to complain about in different positions. It is not an easy task to pry the peacock's mouth open.

Still, he was a little surprised.

The master in his impression has always been gentle and generous, free and unrestrained, seemingly indifferent to everything, and of course he rarely gets angry. It turns out that there is such a terrifying side. How long has this peacock been locked up here? My God, I am experiencing this horrible torture all the time. It seems that there is a ray of murder in all directions, and there is still a ray of life. I want to die but I am always reluctant to die. It is a great torture to the will. On the brink of collapse.

Feng Changge raised his hand to wave, and there was a strange force surging in the surrounding space, and the tired flying peacock was dragged by this force, and fell firmly in front of his eyes.

As soon as it landed on the ground, it seemed that it had exhausted all its strength and could no longer stand up. The two burnt wings collapsed limply on the ground, just like its head, and even its eyes were a little loose. Passed out.

Feng Changge looked at him condescendingly, but there was no trace of pity in his eyes, he just said indifferently: "Now tell me, what is the monster clan looking for me for?"

The peacock raised its head weakly, opened its beak, but made no sound.

Long Junze gave two "tsk tsk", took two steps forward, squatted down and looked at it, "I said you really don't know how to live or die, and you are still stubborn now, what's the use of it, your injury looks serious now, but It's just a superficial injury, it didn't hurt the foundation, and it can be cured after some cultivation. Master has always disdained to use any heavy methods on women. This is just ordinary magma. If you add a little phoenix fire, it will really disfigure you. But if you really don't Said, if you are forced to do so, I don't mind using the soul-drawing technique on you, then you will really be useless."

Peacock's body trembled slightly, and there was a trace of resentment in his slack eyes, and of course it was more of fear.

The soul-drawing technique is an extremely domineering and vicious spell. It draws out the soul of a person, and uses one's own thoughts to force read all the memories of the other party. Once this spell is used, the entire soul will collapse, so it has always been listed in the Three Realms It is a forbidden technique, but there are only three of them in this world now. Even if they use it, no one will know about it. With the methods used by the Heavenly Emperor to suppress the rebellion in the heavenly realm in the past hundred years, it believes that he can do it.

It opened its beak, wanted to say but was a little unwilling, suddenly remembered what Long Junze called Feng Changge just now, rolled its eyes, suddenly understood something, and said hoarsely: "You are... that black dragon ?”

Long Junze smiled slightly, "It's pretty smart, but don't fight the idea of ​​provoking, Master and I won't have any quarrels."

After a pause, he added, "Never."

Feng Changge smiled slightly, but did not refute.

The resentment in the peacock's eyes was heavier, and the fear was more intense. It hesitated for a while, as if thinking of the horrible experience of the past two days, it shivered violently, and its sanity, which was already on the verge of collapse, came back again. Unable to hold back, he nodded with difficulty, "Okay, I'll tell you."

The expressions of the two were slightly relaxed, but the expressions in their eyes became more dignified.

Peacock said slowly: "We found the remains of many ancient monsters in the sea of ​​silence. The monster clan needs five artifacts to revive those dead monsters and restore the vitality of the monster clan. As long as we succeed, the Tiangong will be ours."

It hung its head weakly, and said in a low voice: "The five artifacts can indeed revive anyone who wants to be resurrected, but there is still one thing missing to sacrifice to the formation, which is the soul of the formation. Such a thing must be powerful, and more importantly Enough vitality to awaken the true power of the five artifacts."

Long Junze already had a vague premonition in his heart, but he still had some hope, and asked sullenly, "What is it?"

Peacock raised his head slightly and glanced at Feng Changge, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

"Phoenix's Nirvana Fire."

The author has something to say: Long Junze: Where did that peacock go?

Feng Changge: Imprisoned.

Long Junze: ...Master, it's not good to have such a heavy taste.

Feng Changge: When did I have a strong taste?

Long Junze: (covering his face) Prison... Prison or something...

Feng Changge: ...

Long Junze: (covers his face) Just imprison me (/▽＼*)

Feng Changge: ...