Thunder Punishment 2
Qingxuan dodged and leaped into the air, blocking the woman alone. He gathered his spirit with one hand and caught the lightning...
"Is he crazy?"
The scene was silent for a moment, and several dazzling white lights almost blinded me.
"boom!"
The remaining ten or so lightning bolts fell simultaneously. Despite the obstruction of the Nether Stone and the formation, the power of the lightning bolts that landed on the platform was not to be underestimated. The entire platform was shattered into pieces, even affecting the onlookers. Those who had no time to escape and whose cultivation was not high were instantly annihilated...
“It’s so scary.”
Yan Zhu reacted instinctively and made hand gestures to block the remaining power of the thunder and lightning, but in fact his mind was blank, the sky and the earth were dimmed, and the only thing he could see was the person in front of him. His long hair was flying and his black robe was rustling, but his eyes were closed and he had lost consciousness.
The man fell from a high altitude like a floating leaf in the vast sky.
She was just talking, not really going to use him to block the bomb, but unexpectedly the man took the initiative to fly in front of her.
"Qingxuan!"
When the man was about to fall to the ground, the woman flew over and caught him.
"Why? You are always like this..."
When she attributed their relationship to an agreement, without any emotional connection, the man would always throw a stone into the lake of her heart, enough to shake ripples, and after she calmed down, he would slowly disturb her heart again...
The unconscious man looked very fragile. Yan Zhu reached out to check the man's breath, which was barely detectable. The woman's heart sank, and she was about to inject spiritual power when she was stopped.
"You are a Chaos Spirit, and the spiritual energy in his body is of a different origin."
Jinhuang put two fingers together, and the spiritual light from her fingertips continued to flow into Qingxuan's body. At the same time, Jiuli and Guizang behind her helped, retaining a glimmer of life for Qingxuan.
And when these scenes fell into the eyes of the gods, they were—
"Did he really die from being struck by lightning?"
"pity……"
"Who asked him to change his bad luck? I think even the heavens can't stand it."
"It can be considered as the backlash of changing one's fate against the will of heaven."
The dark clouds dispersed, and the sky and earth were filled with light. Only the shattered Thunder Punishment Platform showed what had just happened.
Jin Huang withdrew his hand, patted Yan Zhu's shoulder, and hesitated to speak: "His meridians are broken, his spiritual springs have dried up, and now only a trace of spiritual consciousness remains. He needs the help of natural treasures to recover on his own."
Gui Zang said, "He needs someone to look after him during this period, and he needs to be fed with natural treasures. Sister Yanzhu needs to go to the human world to investigate other matters. If you are busy, Qingxuan can stay with me in the Divine Law Palace for the time being. I believe that the person behind this will not dare to come to the Divine Law Palace to commit crimes."
Yan Zhu's expression slightly withered, and after a while he said, "Thank you for your kindness, Guizang Divine Venerable. But I can handle such a small matter."
At this delicate moment, the person behind the scenes learned that Qingxuan was in a coma and was planning to assassinate him.
As soon as he finished speaking, a figure appeared in the ruins of the platform. Yan Zhu looked at it carefully and felt that it looked familiar.
The people in the audience were all surprised: "Isn't this the Red Music Divine Servant who served the Heavenly Monarch? What is he doing here?"
Hong Le raised his hand and saluted: "Greetings to the four divine masters. The Heavenly Lord invites the Qingxuan Divine Lord."
Yan Zhu looked at the man in her arms, her lips twitching: "This..."
Hong Le looked calm and said, "The Lord of Heaven said it's okay. Even if he's lying down, we can carry him over."
Everyone: “…”
Hong Le waved his hand, and a white crane appeared out of thin air. It leaned over and approached Yan Zhu. A thin light flashed in its eyes, and Qingxuan, who was in the woman's arms, was already lying safely on the crane's back.
Then Bai He raised his chin.
Yan Zhu thought, if it had a human expression, it would definitely be aloof and keep away.
Hong Le: "My fellow gods, I will take my leave."
Jin Huang withdrew her gaze from Hong Le's back and said to Yan Zhu, "That's not bad. Qing Xuan is safest with the Heavenly Monarch. This way, it will be convenient for you to investigate the affairs of the human world."
Yan Zhu returned to his original form and said, "Hmm," "That's great."
But she was puzzled. The Lord's arrival was such a coincidence. Suddenly, a light bulb went off in her head. She remembered a few days ago in Lanfang Palace, when a man had embraced her and whispered in her ear -
"So, Yanzhu, please trust me at all times."
What is this guy up to?
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Divine Realm, Nine-Layered Temple Terrace.
Birds cry and evening bells ring.
Under the ancient tree, Haotian was playing chess by himself. For a moment, there was only the crisp and mellow sound of black and white chess pieces falling.
"how?"
Hong Le bowed his head and said, "Your Majesty, the power of the purple lightning has been mitigated by the Yinming Stone and the formation. When it landed on Qingxuan Divine Lord, its power was greatly reduced. You will recover from your injuries in just two or three days."
Haotian left a child behind: "Secretly spread the news, saying that the thunder punishment was so severe that Qingxuan was unable to withstand it, so he was seriously injured and unconscious."
After a moment of silence, he added, "There is only one ray of hope now, and that is the rare and precious herb from the demon world, the Deer Living Grass.
Also, transfer Qingxuan to Fangcun Mountain."
Although Hongle didn't understand, he had strong execution ability: "Yes."
Haotian: "Have those related to Bai Mo been punished?"
Hong Le: "Bai Mo has been dismissed and investigated, and the relevant people have not escaped punishment. I met Guizang Divine Venerable earlier and he is currently compiling the interrogation results. I believe the results will be reported soon.
As for the Divine Master Wuwang, he has not yet emerged from retreat."
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The divine world, a lonely place.
Yan Zhu passed by the flower garden and took a closer look at the tranquilizing flowers and flowing flowers. Something in her mind came to her mind and she cursed softly, "Liar, you're not telling the truth."
Wujiu: What are you mumbling about?
Yanzhu looked at Mimi and asked, "Where is Yanzhi?"
Mimi meowed towards the door.
Wu Jiu: "Master, don't worry. His strength is more than enough to fight against people of the same age."
Yan Zhu: "What if they have helpers? Those people are unreasonable. Don't let them be beaten without fighting back like last time."
As soon as he finished speaking, the little black crow flapped its wings and flew over, shouting, "Oh no! Oh no! My young master is unconscious!"
After he finished speaking, he transformed into a young boy and ran to Yan Zhu, "I secretly heard them say that the young master can only have a glimmer of hope by using some kind of deer-living grass."
Wujiu felt strange and sent a message: Master, do you still need deer grass?
"What is deer grass?" Yan Zhu wondered.
Wu Jiu: "Yes, this is a rare herb that blooms once every hundred years in the demon world. It can bring the dead back to life. It is very rare!
On the one hand, it is because the flowers bloom in an instant, only two or three breaths, and they need to be picked when the flowers fall so that their essence can return to the grass stems.
On the other hand, it grows in the extremely dangerous demon world's dark abyss, where poisonous creatures linger all year round. If you don't have a high level of cultivation, you will die if you go in.
Master? Are you going to the Abyss to look for deer grass? "
Hearing this, Yan Zhu cleared his throat and said, "Although the Dark Abyss is the demon realm, it is actually a place of exile. It is filled with demon miasma and is full of dangers. How can I have the courage to enter? Besides, it is not certain whether this deer grass is real or fake.
Rather than believing rumors, it's better to choose the side you see for yourself. Hey? How do you know such detailed information about the deer grass?
Wu Jiu hesitated and said, "That... that guy, the one who went to the demon world to marry into a family. He mentioned it before. I heard it and I remembered it."
It turned out to be Zhong Ziye. Did he mention deer grass?
Yanzhu touched her chin, not knowing what she was thinking.
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The demon world, the inner part of the abyss.
The blood moon was like a hook, and the sky and earth seemed to be immersed in a pool of blood, devastated and desolate, reflecting a shocking red.
The man was dressed in white, spotless and out of tune with his surroundings. His devilish face was etched with a hint of femininity. Two red ropes were wrapped around his wrists. He withdrew his gaze from someone thousands of miles away and glanced at the two people struggling in front of him.
"Zhong Ziye? It's you? How dare you kill me? Be careful or my sister will kill you!"
The man in a purple robe flew into a rage. Seeing the other man's red rope absorbing his demonic power, he cursed, "You are just a son-in-law of our demon world. I am the Second Prince of the demon world. Who gave you the courage?"
The man's subordinates reported in a low voice: "Master, the Soul Devouring Formation has been activated."
Zhong Ziye stroked the red string with his fingertips, his eyelids half-raised, his voice icy and ruthless, as if provoked by something, his eyes cold enough to kill: "Son-in-law? How noisy."
"ah!"
Every time he stroked the red rope, the man in purple opposite him let out a pig-slaughtering howl.
The man's subordinate understood, and demonic energy flowed through his palms, accelerating the Soul Devouring Formation. The purple-clothed man's face instantly distorted due to the dual loss of demonic energy and physical strength, until he half-knelt on the ground. The arrogance on his face disappeared, and he finally began to fear: "Could it be that you killed my brother too? Are you also responsible for the recent turmoil in the demon world?"
Zhong Ziye smiled coldly and admitted generously: "It's me."
The Second Prince of the Demon Realm's eyes were red as he asked for a reason: "My sister treats you well, why?"
"Not thin? You mean a concubine who comes and goes at will?"
Zhong Ziye's eyes held a knife in them. "As for why? I'll let you know for sure. I wonder if the Second Prince remembers the former Lord of the Demon Realm? You traitors and villains have sat on this throne long enough."
The Second Prince of the Demon Realm opened his eyes wide, as if someone was strangling his throat, and he couldn't speak for a long time.
Zhong Ziye's pupils flashed with a seductive light, and a mad smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "On the road to the underworld, remember to atone for your sins with them and tell them that the master of the demon world, after more than a hundred years, will still belong to the ancient Zhongli clan."
"Ah—so you...you're really good at pretending!"
As soon as the words fell, with a sigh and unwillingness, the people in the formation turned into a pool of blood, merging into the blood-red earth...
Zhong Ziye, whose original name was Zhongli Ye, endured hardships and finally devoured his evil enemies, succeeded in revenge, and regained power in the demon world.
"This day is finally here."
"Azhu, we will meet soon..."
The subordinate clasped his fists and said, "Master, now that all the major families in the demon world have been contained, only the Demon King and the Princess remain in the Ten Thousand Demon Palace. What are your instructions for the next step, Master?"
Zhongli Ye looked at the horizon casually: "The Ten Thousand Demons Order is in my hand, they can't make any waves.
Now I have more important things to do, so I will leave the rest to the Demon Lord Kongsang. She knows what to do. I hope that the next time I come to the demon world, it will be the demon world of the Zhongli clan.
By the way, have you found the Brocade Cloud Clothes? It's the Demon Queen's inheritance. If I can't find it by the wedding day, what will I give to Ah Zhu?
The subordinate knelt on one knee, wanting to say something but stopping himself. Finally, he couldn't hold back and spoke quickly to stop him: "The situation is not stable yet, the master must not leave the demon world. The great cause of rejuvenation cannot be separated from the master!
As for the Brocade Cloud Clothes... they haven't been found yet..."
Zhong Liye's eyelids were half closed, his tone was cold, and he gradually became angry: "It was this reason a year ago that made her have a gigolo by her side. A year later, it's still the same reason. If I don't show up, my fiancée will run away. Will I have to attend that gigolo's wedding next time?"
"I dare not!"
"Hurry and find Caiyi!"
Zhongli Ye swung his sleeves and turned around, before he turned into a stream of light, he said, "Also, go back and tell Kong Sang to execute all the remaining villains. Those who don't surrender will be killed. Also, prepare the wedding banquet. When I return, it will be the day of my wedding."
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Divine Realm, Lingshi Street.
Yanzhu and Jinhuang were enjoying delicious food in a restaurant.
Jin Huang: "Although I've been fasting, I won't starve to death, but my appetite is hard to satisfy. Only these delicacies can satisfy my craving."
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