Did the devil marry the immortal today?

Leaving Baiguyuan, Yu Zixi summoned Xiaofeng, and stepped on it first: "Come Dingyuan."

Ding Yuan was moved and said: "Thank you Xianzun!"

Jun Han has his own mount, which is a magpie, and the two fairy birds are flying side by side. Ding Yuan looked in the direction of Bai Guyuan melancholy: "My newly made Xun was confiscated, I don't know if I will have a chance to get it back in the future .”

"Then you have to wait." Yu Ziqi thought for a while and said, "Let's make a new one."

Jun Han felt that he was a bit miserable for a while, so he comforted him: "The barrier in the hideous cave is very strong, no wonder you can't get out. Practice hard in the future, and strive to ascend to the immortal as soon as possible, this situation will not be able to trap you."

Ding Yuan saw with his own eyes that he was able to explode a barrier with his hand, and yearned for the strength of the Shangxian's mana in his heart, and he said sincerely: "Thank you Shangxian for the rescue, I will definitely work hard in cultivation in the future."

Jun Han didn't talk much at all, so he nodded and fell silent.

"Thanks to you, I was able to rescue Ding Yuan smoothly today." Yu Ziqi looked at him, "Jun Han will go to Huaming Palace first, and I will go back to Lingyun Palace."

Since he opened his mouth, he thought he had something to say to Ding Yuan. Jun Han hesitated for a moment, but still nodded and urged the magpie to leave first.

Ding Yuan looked at his back and scratched his head: "Shangxian Junhan is willing to come."

"I called him, but if he doesn't come, it doesn't make sense." Yu Ziqi asked, "Why can't he come?"

Ding Yuan: "It's not... He usually doesn't talk much, and he doesn't get involved in the affairs of other immortals. He doesn't lack incense, and he can't invite others. He walks alone."

"Ah," Yu Ziqi said softly, "Indeed."

"Why did Xianzun remember to call him?" Ding Yuan asked.

"I'm worried that I won't be able to save you if you are at a lower level." Yu Zixi said helplessly, "Baogao, the Immortal does not agree to come, and the other Immortal will not be here after all the calamities. He is the only one at the first level of the Immortal."

Ding Yuan looked at his whole body, and asked worriedly: "Is the immortal's injury still not recovered?"

Yu Ziqi nodded slowly.

The crane flew into Lingyun Palace.

The gate of the hall was wide open, and the fairy clouds in the courtyard glowed with warm orange colors, wandering slowly in the hall and the courtyard.

Wen Di was lying on the side hall couch and was resting with his eyes closed, when he heard a movement, he sat up and looked outside.

Yu Ziqi nodded politely at him.

Xiao Feng phantom stepped forward to close the door, Yu Ziqi raised his hand to stop it.Ding Yuan flicked his dusty clothes: "The Immortal is busy, I have to go back and change clothes first, so I won't go in."

In terms of mana, it must be Jun Han who is powerful.But in terms of consideration, it must be Ding Yuan.

Yu Zixi nodded, "You wait for me at Huaming Hall later."

"Yes." Ding Yuan bowed and retired.

Yu Ziqi turned around and stepped up the steps. He seemed to have realized after hearing the flute, and wanted to come out to salute, but Yu Ziqi went in and closed the door, "No need to be too polite."

After Wen Di saluted, she sat back on the couch, her hair was still wet after washing, and the clothes on her shoulders were wet.

"Your Xingjun Palace is still under construction, and you will live here before it is completed. Half of the incense sticks from Junhan and Baogao Shangxian will be recorded in your name, and you will return them when you have a chance." Yu Zi sat on a chair beside him. , leaning back, his knees were almost on the edge of the collapse, "If you are not used to it, just tell me."

"Thank you Xianzun," Wendi said with mixed feelings in his heart, "I..."

Yu Ziqi raised his hand, "Needless to say, you can heal your wounds at ease, and many things are waiting for you to do."

Hearing the flute, his heart welled up, and he couldn't help nodding.

After his mood calmed down, he asked: "If there is a war, is the Immortal Venerable confident that he can beat the Demon Venerable?"

It is impossible to fight, but the result is either victory or defeat, Yu Ziqi picked a nice saying: "[-]%."

Wen Di looked down at the injury on his shoulder, and said depressedly, "I can't beat Shang Yun."

Not only couldn't beat him, but he was brutally tortured.

Yu Ziqi hissed softly, comforting him: "You have been terribly frustrated in recent years. If you were in the heyday, Shang Yun might not be able to beat you."

Who doesn't like to hear nice words?Even Wen Di, who lived at the bottom of the hierarchy, was not spared.

He got up and wanted to salute again, but Yu Ziqi pressed him down: "There's no need to be polite between you and me."

Wendi's gratitude is beyond words: "Thank you Xianzun for your trust, I will definitely live up to my trust!"

Yu Zixi waited for him to calm down, and then asked again: "Can I get back the things I forgot before?" He sighed: "I should have waited until you were better, but time is tight, and the demon king decided In the next five-day battle, I am always worried about omissions."

Wen Di's identity has been confirmed, so of course he tried his best to solve his problems, and immediately reached out for the bamboo flute at his waist: "You can try it."

Yu Ziqi hesitated for a moment before trying to retrieve his memory before rushing to Huaming Palace for a meeting, and then chose the latter.

A gentle flute sounded in Lingyun Hall.

The sound of the flute gradually embraced the Lingyun Temple, clear as the gurgling of spring water, and with the rustling of the leaves in the forest, it formed a low harmony song.

The lark's voice was long and loud, and it kept going back and forth. Every time the bird crowed, Yu Ziqi's mind would change a picture, and the beautiful scenery of the fairy garden would keep changing.

After a while, he felt very hot.Not just heat, but a burning sensation.

All the pictures disappeared, and in the end there was only a raging fire burning in front of his eyes. His body began to tingle, and then his head hurt like tearing, and his mind seemed to be constantly pulled by someone with a sharp knife.

It hurts.

The pain was so fierce that it seemed to tear the whole head in two.As if the flesh had been burned to ashes, the unquenchable flame began to burn his soul.

Yu Ziqi opened his mouth in pain, but no sound came out of his throat.

Soon, the pain in my brain suddenly became severe, as if the sojourner living in my mind was torn off forcefully and relentlessly!In an instant, the tragic wailing echoed endlessly in his mind, making people feel chills.

Every rise and fall of the chest carries the smell of hot blood.

I'm going to die, he thought.

"Immortal Venerable... Immortal Venerable!"

Wen Di suddenly stopped, and quickly used the flute to open the Xueyong acupoint on Yu Ziqi's chest.

Yu Ziqi suddenly opened his eyes, tilted his head and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Immortal Venerable!" Wen Di shouted out loud.

Yu Ziqi was silent for a moment. He looked at the flowing clouds and flowing water in the hall, which merged with the flames in his dream. The gap between reality and illusion was too great, and his eyes were stinging.

Wen Di looked at him worriedly, Yu Ziqi paused for a moment, and raised his hand to signal that he was fine: "The injury Du Jie suffered before has not healed, it's okay."

His face was pale, with fine sweat dripping from his forehead, and he didn't look like he was okay.

Wendi waited for him to get better, and asked, holding the flute tightly in his hand, "Did the Immortal remember?"

Yu Ziqi breathed out: "Some blurry images flashed vaguely, there was a fire burning, someone was crying, I couldn't see clearly, I couldn't hear clearly."

Wen Di paused, and said: "The Immortal Venerable has indeed lost part of his memory, but your immortal rank is very high, and I can't wake it up all at once. It may take two times to fully remember it."

Xiaofeng's voice came from outside the door: "Honorable Immortal, Immortal Ding Yuan sent someone to remind him that there was a lot of noise in Huaming Hall, please go over as soon as you finish your work."

Yu Ziqi responded, and said slowly to Wen Di: "I'm sorry." He was afraid of the pain and wailing in his heart, but 'memory' is very important, and after a short thought, he made up his mind and said: "The second time, I will set the time again. Looking for you in advance."

Wen Di watched him standing up while leaning against the edge of the table, the cold sky reflected in the cold gauze, making him feel a little out of reach.

Yu Ziqi wiped off the blood on his lips, stood up and exhaled, drying the cold sweat off his body: "The Huaming Palace is still waiting for me, I will go back when I go, and I will talk to you in detail. You rest first, what are you doing?" If you don’t understand something, ask Xiaofeng.”

Wen Di looked up, Yu Ziqi smiled at him, Wen Di quickly lowered his head and responded: "Yes."

Yu Ziqi opened the door and walked out, then closed the door gently.

The uneasiness in his heart is even deeper, but there are priorities, and it is obvious that now is not the time to worry about himself.

Yu Ziqi walked ahead of Xiaofeng, and hurriedly ordered: "Go and get the Xun that Dingyuan left here."

Xiaofeng quickly fetched the xun and handed it to Yu Ziqi, and asked, "Will the gecko also be returned?"

"No, you should raise it first." Yu Zixi took it in his hand and asked casually, "Where's your xun?"

Xiaofeng took out a thumb-sized rock, and Yu Ziqi glanced at it: "You talk to... Ding Yuan."

Xiaofeng didn't know why, but he did it anyway.He stretched out his hand, and the light drawn by his fingertips caressed the stone, then blocked the two holes on the top, and said to it: "Xianjun Dingyuan."

The old Xun of Dingyuan in Yu Ziqi's hand rang, and Xiaofeng's well-behaved voice came out: "Immortal Dingyuan."

Yu Zixi thought, and just waved his hand.

Then lightly wave.

Others can play, but I can't.

Even the Demon Lord can do it!

Xiaofeng looked at the Xun in his hand and asked curiously: "Isn't the Immortal Venerable protected?"

The barrier should have been destroyed by the Demon Lord last time, so now the sound can be heard without touching it.

"No," Yu Ziqi said calmly, "It's convenient."

·

Chi Lu stood in front of Baiguyuan, looking at Xianyuntuo Mountain on the top, the foggy clouds were randomly painted with a hard bristle brush, and hung in the gray-blue sky in alternating shades.

The dim yellow of the setting sun hits the tall treetops, and the contrast between thin and thick leaves is obvious.

Junmao stood aside holding the outer shirt that Yu Ziqi left behind, and asked hesitantly, "Return, return, return, send it?"

As soon as the words fell to the ground, Chi Lu's face became even more gloomy.

"Send." He stared coldly at the clouds in the sky, and the ten-mile camphor tree was trembling in the darkness, "burn all the things in the fairy world to ashes and send them to Huaming Hall, sprinkle them on their faces, and leave no hair Down."

Junmao went back for a while, and came out again in a blink of an eye, with a few more things in his hand.

Old ginseng, decorations, belt, and a xun and a Qiankun bag, with a small gecko sitting on the side of the bag, shrinking its head and looking out.

Chi Lu took a glance, and the thick and domineering mana swept invisibly. The ginseng ornaments were all smashed into powder, and the little gecko soared into the air, exploding to death in mid-air, becoming a blood mist flower that exploded.

The belt made of Taotie leather is cracked inch by inch with the naked eye, and the golden decoration on the outside of the Xun seems to have been burned by the flames, turning into water droplets and falling to the ground. Breaking through the barrier on the Xun, a dialogue came from inside:

"Dingyuan Xianjun."

"Did the Immortal Venerable not set up a forbidden defense?"

Then Yu Ziqi's calm voice sounded: "No, it's convenient."

Chi Lu paused and stopped.

The Xun newly made by Ding Yuan stayed in the Demon Realm, and it was a coincidence that there was no forbidden defense.

·

There was silence in Huaming Hall, Baogao Shangxian sat on the rosette with a blushing face and a thick neck, as if he had just finished arguing.

Yu Ziqi walked in, sat down and glanced at the scene, everyone kowtowed and saluted: "Xianzun."

"Continue." Yu Ziqi said.

The people in the hall looked at each other, and they all sensed that the immortal was a little unhappy.

Ding Yuan saw at a glance that Yu Zixi was holding his old Xun in his hand but he was not guarded.In this case, as long as someone else wants to chat with you, you can talk directly without doing anything.

Usually no one does that.

Just as he was about to remind him, the Immortal Baogao took the lead and said: "Honorable Immortal, even if the three days are replaced by five days, we still have to fight. It is better to cut the mess quickly. Let's attack the Demon Realm first, so that we are caught off guard and seize the opportunity!"

"Don't worry." Yu Ziqi raised his hand towards Ding Yuan, "Ding Yuan has been rescued, and the three days have been postponed to five days. Isn't this enough to reflect the result of the peace talks?"

Everyone looked at Ding Yuan together, and Ding Yuan bowed his head in salute.

Yu Zixi pondered over the xun in his hand, touched the successive holes on the top, his heart drifted back to the day when he first met, when Chi Lu handed the xun back to him, he even touched his hand.

Being a Demon Lord is so indiscreet!

He even knew the password for the communication between the immortals, which shows that the undercover agent in the devil world should have done a good job.

Yu Ziqi glanced at all the people present, taking in the different expressions in his eyes, and couldn't help trying to figure out the air hole of that xun.

Jun Han was probably afraid of being named, but this time he took the initiative: "The immortal is right."

Seeing that Baogao Shangxian was about to start fighting again, Yu Ziqi sighed: "In fact, peace talks are not the ultimate goal, the key lies in how to buy time."

He looked at the crowd with neither joy nor sorrow, but compassion for all sentient beings: "The demon world is pressing hard to make a three-day agreement, the God of War is nowhere to be seen, and Wendi is still recovering from his injuries. Although this deity has the power to fight, but if this deity Fighting against the Demon Lord will hurt both sides or take advantage of the world with your own body. Is it possible for the immortals to lead the immortal soldiers and generals to resist the demon generals and slaughter the immortals? Do you really think it is the deity who dare not fight?"

This is the first time since he decided to talk about the peace talks, he called himself "the deity". All the immortals looked at each other, and they couldn't help but hang their heads tremblingly.

Yu Ziqi's calm and powerful voice spread to every corner of the hall: "Since we can win the first 'five days', we can win the second and third, and we can make a turnaround. If you can wait until you save the God of War, do you still need to worry about the battle between immortals and demons?"

The entire Huaming Hall fell to the ground and heard the needle.

At this moment, the xun in Yu Zixi's hand rang suddenly, and a deep voice came out: "So this is the sincerity of the peace talks between the immortals."

Yu Ziqi was startled, and looked at the object in his hand in shock.All the immortals were horrified and listened attentively.

Jun Han asked in a low voice: "Why does this voice sound familiar?"

Ding Yuan's whole body was trembling: "Momomomomomozun??"

Yu Ziqi stared at the hot potato without a word, neither throwing it away nor shutting it down.

Xuan Jie's wild voice came out again, accompanied by a sneer: "The strategy of the Immortal Venerable really opened my eyes."

Chi Lu stood in front of Baiguyuan, with the cracked Xun hanging in the air and crumbling, he said in a cold voice: "Since the Immortal Venerable doesn't want to talk, it seems that the five-day opportunity is not needed. You are handsome," he said fiercely and resolutely Issued an order to his subordinates: "Send Suzaku to immediately attack the Immortal Realm, not to leave anyone who resists, draw all three souls, kill seven souls, and slaughter them all..."

"Wait, wait!" Yu Ziqi interrupted him repeatedly, "Misunderstanding, I want to talk!"

Want to play me again.

Chi Lu's murderous intent was fully revealed in his words: "The Immortal Venerable can speak eloquently, but he always deceives me."

I'll let you fall from the clouds to the mire and show you the price of fooling me.

Hearing his tone, Yu Ziqi felt cold all over his body. The winning ticket just now was within his grasp and there was no dregs left. He was afraid that he would immediately attack the fairy world in a fit of anger, so he said eagerly: "I really want to ask for peace, let's talk again." talk!"

Chi Lun recalled his previous two 'sincere' visits, and the serious gift-giving scene was vivid in his memory, which was in stark contrast to the present full of calculations and schemes.He couldn't help sneering, the look in his eyes bottomless.

I will tear your disguise and trample your dignity.

"If you want to make peace, you can." The man with eyes and brows full of hostility pulled the corner of his mouth, as if he opened a blood-stained knife.

I will watch you endure the torture in unbearable pain, and live a life that is worse than death.

"If you are willing to marry me, you will live under me forever and ever." Every word he uttered was full of malice: "The two worlds of immortals and demons, of course, can be reconciled."

The author has something to say: Ah, tomorrow is a happier day OvO