Did the devil marry the immortal today?

Jiao Wang's eyes must have been fixed on Junmao, but Yu Ziqi completely blocked his eyes.He stood at the forefront, and said goodbye politely: "We will find a date later, and then we will discuss the question of the son-in-law, and leave."

Yu Ziqi turned around and left, Jiao Wang suddenly stopped him from behind: "You handsome man from the devil world, what are you doing here? How did you get in?"

Of course they followed in secretly, to steal the ice!

When Yu Ziqi turned around, he showed that embarrassed but brief smile again, which seemed a bit subtle.

"Mozun must have urged me to go back. The handsome man was waiting on the shore and was worried, so he came down to look for it." He said politely, "Please forgive me for intruding rashly."

He moved his gaze to Junmao, who was nailed in place by that look. In the light of calcium carbide, he understood the message from Yu Ziqi, and followed him: "Yes, yes, the lord has urged you."

Jiao Wang glanced at the handsome mountain-opening axe from the corner of his eye.

It seems that the reason for Yu Zixi's confidence is not only because of his high mana, but also because the demon world has already relied on him!

The Immortal Realm is flourishing now, and has a close relationship with the Demon Realm. In fact, making good friends with them will be of great benefit to Beihai's future.

Jiao Wang's heart fell back into his stomach, and the first short and guarded smile after meeting finally appeared in his eyes, even though it looked very stiff: "... Immortal Venerable, please."

Yu Ziqi lowered his head slightly, and walked out without hesitation.

Junmao followed behind him, holding a mountain axe.The soldiers on both sides will spontaneously get out of the way according to the direction of the axe, and let them pass slowly.

After leaving the Dragon Palace, the old man Yu walked on one side, Yu Ziqi was half a step behind, and asked Junmao in a low voice: "How is it?"

Junmao said, "The arrangements are made."

Yu Ziqi nodded, only to realize that the cold sweat on his back had soaked his clothes.

Because the cold gauze smock leans towards the cold moonlight and is very close to the sea water, no one can see it clearly under the refraction of the sparkling waves.

Yu Ziqi stretched out his hand and glanced at the deep marks made by the short and flat nails on his palm, and said after a while, "That's good."

Junmao nodded: "The ice is under the deep sea, and there are no soldiers to guard it. It's very easy to get it."

Just as he was about to put away the mountain axe, Yu Ziqi looked ahead, glanced at the old man Yu who was walking with his head down, and said in a low voice, "Don't put away the weapon, hold it in your hand, and put it away after you go out."

Junmao blinked, and obediently grasped the mountain axe.

"Of course there are no troops," Yu Ziqi motioned him to look behind him, and said, "King Jiao tried his best to push me down today to avenge Ning Xi and Xue Beihai's soldiers. It's a pity that he has been on the throne for too long. It has become a habit to value the future of Beihai, ten million lives are not as good as a young highness who has not grown up and a son-in-law who has never written a word."

Looking back handsomely, the Dragon Palace in the depths of the sea is dark and silent against the backdrop of night pearls, like a colossal giant sleeping with its eyes closed in the middle of the night.

The dragon palace has been suppressed by countless rows of soldiers, and at first glance it looks like dark clouds covering the sky and the sun.Those soldiers held all kinds of sharp shields and weapons in their hands, watching this side.

Junmao's mouth is stupid, but his mind is not stupid, so he understood Yu Ziqi's words in a blink of an eye.

He sincerely admired and said: "Immortal Venerable, you are so powerful!"

Yu Ziqi chuckled, and confessed: "This matter is not allowed to be disclosed to the outside world. No matter who asks, just say that the ice is a gift from the Jiao King, and you never stole it privately."

Junmao naturally listened to him: "I understand."

A group of people walked deep into the sea, Yu Ziqi looked ahead, and asked almost silently, "Is this the way to get the ice?"

Junmao understood his deep meaning in a flash: he didn't completely trust Jiao Wang, he observed every subtle change around him, his nerves were still tense, and he was still vigilant.

Junmao replied, "Yes."

Yu Ziqi breathed a sigh of relief.

At this point, he just asked: "How is your Lord?"

Junmao thought for a while and said: "The backlash is too serious, and I have been away from the open spring for too long, so I can only nourish my body little by little."

Yu Ziqi was dripping with sweat, his lips were a little dry, "How long will it take?"

Junmao said, "About three, three or three days."

Yu Ziqi turned to look at him, opened his mouth, and asked solemnly, "Are you clear, is it 330 three days, or three days?"

Junmao: "Three three three three days."

Yu Ziqi: "..."

Junmao blinked, closed his lips tightly and stopped talking, instead stretched out three fingers and shook them.

Yu Ziqi sighed, feeling that his nerves were a little too tense, "Is there a way to speed up?"

Junmao thought for a moment and nodded, and raised his eyes: "Gushan Dengdeng is probably okay." After speaking, he paused for a while, and said a little embarrassedly: "There is no need to accelerate, three or three days, it will be very fast."

Not at all fast.

"I'll get the ice later, and I'll bring it back to the Cold Spring Palace..." Yu Zixi blurted out 'Cold Spring Palace', and then remembered that the Cold Spring Palace had been burned down, and changed his words: "When you leave, open the void to a hideous Grotto, I'll go back first, how about Phoenix?"

Junmao shook his head, "Not my wife."

Yu Ziqi's jaw tightened, and he ordered: "You go to the fairy world later, and take Piao Miao with you."

As a medicine fairy, Piao Miao should be more familiar with Lingyin's physique.

Junmao: "Okay, okay."

King Jiao followed his word and took them to fetch the ice.

Yu Zixi carried the Qiankun bag filled with ice, and stepped into the void opened by the handsome man.

The black smoke and fog intertwined, and the sound of the wind blew up, and the scene changed in an instant, turning into a scene of the devil world.

The gruesome cave is much darker than the cold spring palace, and the only sound of breathing can be heard in silence.

Yu Ziqi suppressed the numbness of his hands and feet, and took a few steps to the edge of the hot spring pool: a white bone floated in the center of the spring water, wrapped in clear water, and dense bubbles kept popping up around it.

Yu Ziqi stared at the severed bone, his anxious heart gradually calmed down, and he sat by the pool with weak hands and feet.

He let out a long breath, only to realize that his fingertips were numb and stiff.

Three days is short to the life of a god, like breathing in a blink of an eye, but Yu Ziqi has not fully adapted to this scene of blood flowing into rivers at every turn, being seriously injured and paralyzed. He looked at the bone, worried, angry, and distressed... So many feelings mixed together, I don't even know what to say.

The spring water was constantly being replaced under the mirror, and the bubbles were peeling off faster and faster. Yu Ziqi felt that the bone seemed to grow a little longer.

He knelt down by the pool, rubbed his numb fingertips and said to the bone, "Can you recover quickly? Hello, I'll talk to you again."

The entire Cold Spring Palace was silent.

In the silence, Yu Ziqi lowered his head and smiled, and said to himself: "The majestic Demon Lord has fallen to such a state. If word spreads, his reputation will be ruined."

The countless inner rooms of the grim cave are guarded by demon soldiers. In one of them, two tall demon soldiers guarding the door are holding weapons and looking ahead.

There are many people crowded inside, the three immortals Dingyuan, Baogao, and Junhan are all here, and there are also Gushan lanterns.

Going around the crowd and looking in, the line of sight is blocked by a black and gold-painted moon screen.

Yu Ziqi came from the corridor, walked up to the screen, and asked, "How is it?"

Gu Shandeng answered exactly the same as Junmao, "Very bad."

Yu Ziqi asked, "What's wrong?"

"Dystotocia, the fetal position is very low is a precursor to delivery, but the fetus has not been pulled out for a long time..." Gu Shandeng paused for a while, bowed his head and replied: "The Immortal Master Lingyin has appeared dead."

dead face.

Immortals all have the appearance of death, some have all white hair and beard, and some have a faint glow all over their bodies.

When Meng Qianli died, the golden light flourished, and finally his soul flew away, completely disappearing into the void.

If Lingyin also appears to be dead, it means that there is almost no possibility of salvation.

Even though Yu Ziqi already knew the result, he still couldn't accept it.

"Is there a solution?" he asked.

Gu Shandeng did not raise his head, his voice was muffled, "Unless the fetus is rescued immediately, maybe there is still time to remedy it."

Yu Ziqi took a deep breath and let it out slowly.

He calmed down a bit, and said, "Is there any other way to take out the fetus and keep Phoenix."

Gu Shandeng shook his head hesitantly, and Yu Zixi asked, "What do you need?"

"It's a bit difficult. The ancient gods and beasts are different from ordinary immortals. If the deity disagrees, others can't touch her, especially her belly. This is the instinct of the gods and beasts to protect their cubs." Gu Shandeng raised his head and looked at him, the solemnity in his eyes was like thunder The moment before scrolling, "Lingyin Shangxian also disagrees."

Yu Ziqi didn't hesitate for a moment, turned around the screen, and strode in.

The bed was covered with many layers of soft cushions that were lightly recessed into a sunken arc. The person on the bed was covered with the uniform uniform of a demon soldier. A little golden light radiated through the gaps in the clothes. The armor on the shoulders and chest was cold and gray. It was a fiasco to reflect her exposed skin.

Yu Ziqi moved slightly, and Ling Yin immediately looked over here, the pupils shrank like flowers in his sharp gaze, and then vertical pupils appeared.

She has lost all sanity, planning all the people who want to get close to the 'threat'.

Just as Yu Ziqi took a step closer, Lingyin bared her fangs and neighed like a beast.

But she has reached the end of her strength, and even so she is showing signs of fatigue.

Yu Ziqi walked over under the aggressive gaze, and quickly reached out to grab Lingyin's hand!

Lingyin paused for a moment, stared blankly for a few breaths, and actually shed tears.

The vertical pupils gradually disappeared, and a clear expression emerged. Lingyin cried weakly: "Xianzun..."

Yu Zixi's nasal cavity was sour, and he almost couldn't hold it back.

He reached out and touched the top of her hair, brushed the messy hair back, and asked pitifully, "Where have you been these days? I've been looking for you."

Lingyin shook her head, her ashen complexion was stained with some color, and her complexion seemed to have recovered a little.

But Yu Zixi knew that it was just an appearance.

"Why have you been staying in the Demon Realm?"

Lingyin smiled, and said weakly: "The Immortal Venerable has always been in the Demon Realm."

"I am for the Demon Lord," Yu Ziqi asked softly, "Who are you for?"

Lingyin pursed her lips tightly, and gently pulled the corners of her lips to the sides, but did not answer.

Yu Ziqi lowered his voice: "Can I let go of this child?"

Lingyin lowered her eyelids, silently and forcefully rejected him.