Chapter 71 Chapter 71 Guilt, How to Atone
The elders of Cangwu Immortal Mansion also breathed a sigh of relief. This matter could only be eased by the intervention of Saint Maiden Ciyu.
People who follow the way of heaven naturally need to be given some face.
The Merciful Fish Saint Goddess' expression relaxed slightly, "I will order people to thoroughly investigate the evil deeds of the Teng Snake King, and let the heaven punish him."
This is indeed the most reasonable and fair way of dealing with the matter.
Immortal Master Xiang Heng suddenly smiled, raised his eyes, and the magic sword in his hand slashed from the left side of Teng Snake King's neck to the right side without any delay, and blood gushed out.
He looked at the Saint of Ci Yu without saying a word.
Saint Ci Yu stayed where she was, having never expected that even after she had said this, Immortal Master Xiang Heng would still kill the Teng Snake King in front of her.
Since she was born, no one has ever treated her so disrespectfully.
For the first time, she showed anger on her face, and said slowly, "Xiang Heng Immortal Venerable."
Xiang Heng Immortal Venerable threw the head in his hand and said, "Don't bother with this matter, Saint Maiden. I can handle it myself."
Saint Ci Yu said nothing but ordered her servants to collect the body of King Teng Snake.
Immortal Master Xiang Heng did not stop him.
Seeing that the Teng Snake King was really fooled by Immortal Master Xiang Heng, there was an uproar and Immortal Master Wu Yao's eyes widened.
"Xiang Heng!"
No one expected that this Immortal Xiang Heng, the Immortal Master Feng Ji Yue, would be so crazy and so disregard the overall situation.
This move of his has put the entire Cangwu Immortal Mansion at the forefront of public opinion.
Immortal Xiang Heng looked towards the elders, and then said in a loud voice:
"This matter was done by me alone."
But as the head of Cangwu Immortal Palace, how could the sect escape responsibility?
Does he dare to resign as the head of the sect?
The moment the Teng Snake King was confirmed dead, Ao Ze immediately boarded the spirit boat and rushed straight to the demon world without delay.
Once the Teng Snake King dies, the demon world will surely be in turmoil.
Other sects in the fairy world did not dare to stay any longer. In such a short period of time, things had happened one after another in the Cangwu Fairy Palace. They were afraid of being involved in trouble, so they naturally left as soon as possible.
As for the Saint Lady Ci Yu, she collected the corpse of King Teng Snake and left.
Until the end, she didn't say another word.
Hua Ying no longer stopped the people from Cangwu Immortal Palace. He turned around to look at the magic formation, but the corpse of Teng Snake King was gone, leaving only bloodstains on the ground.
But he looked at it with pleasure.
There was no look of satisfaction on Immortal Venerable Xiang Heng's face. He wiped out the magic circle expressionlessly and gave orders to the elders of Cangwu Immortal Mansion.
"Starting today, we will activate the sect protection formation."
The elders looked at him, their eyes filled with anger.
But he did not dare to delay and went down immediately to direct the affairs of protecting the sect.
Immortal Master Xiang Heng turned around and was surrounded by disciples of the Cangwu Immortal Palace.
In the past, they looked at him, the leader, with awe, admiration and complete trust in their eyes. Now, they are confused, unfamiliar and full of disappointment.
He looked up, the spirit sword in his hand was still dripping with blood. He lowered his eyes, and suddenly he didn't know why it became like this.
He avenged Sang Ling, but why was he still in pain?
Why, he couldn't be freed.
Immortal Master Xiang Heng never looked at the disciples of Cangwu Immortal Mansion again. He threw the magic sword aside. The magic sword was a top-grade spiritual weapon, but it was stained with the blood of Teng Snake King.
Behind me came the disciples' farewell voices, but the voices were stiff, as if they were unwilling to follow etiquette.
Immortal Master Xiang Heng doesn't care, he puts himself first and then the leader.
He would be filled with anger if he didn't kill the Teng Snake King.
Sang Ling watched the whole drama from beginning to end.
She had no emotion at all about the death of Teng Snake King. It was not Teng Snake King or Lian Wan who caused the current result.
But they are Xiang Heng Xianzun, Hua Ying and Ping Jia.
However, these three people seem to be good at shirking responsibility, and the sword of revenge is never pointed at themselves.
Hua Ying was still there, looking at a pool of blood on the ground, half crying and half laughing. Sang Ling took a look and turned around to get on the spirit boat.
It's so boring.
Fu Yan chuckled behind her.
Sang Ling turned around, and the spirit boat began to rise into the air. "Master Demon, what do you think?"
Gou Qiu on the side was instantly panicked and looked at Sang Ling in disbelief.
Fu Yan raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Nothing serious."
When he said this, it was no different from a confirmation, and Gou Qiu's hands were shaking.
"Master Demon!"
Her heart almost jumped out of her chest when she thought about how she had treated the Demon Lord as her servant for so long.
Fortunately, Fu Yan didn't take it seriously and just waved his hand to let her go.
Sang Ling looked down. Standing on the spirit boat, he could take in the entire Cangwu Immortal Palace at a glance.
"You didn't take the Three Realms Peace Conference seriously in the first place. You just wanted to watch a show about me."
It's not a question, it's an affirmation.
A conclusion about the situation in the three realms, a word of second thought, Fu Ni must have made a judgment long ago.
Fu Yan raised his lips, obviously agreeing with Sang Ling's guess.
Sang Ling was indeed a little angry. The matter could have been settled with just a whisper of the word "discuss later", but Fu Ni had forced her to return to the fairyland again, to the Cangwu Fairy Mansion, to watch how those three people would fight each other.
Those three people were a drama in her eyes, and she was also a drama in Fu Wei's eyes.
No difference.
Sang Ling calmed down her emotions but did not show it. She had no choice. She had no reason to refuse Fu Ying's request. She had never forgotten Fu Ying's reputation for cruelty and the blood talisman he gave her.
She raised her eyes, and saw Fu Yan staring at her with a smile in his eyes. "You are very useful, but you don't know it."
Sang Ling frowned, not understanding what this meant.
"I'll let you decide the attitude of the demon world. You should believe it."
Fu Ying was talking about the attitude of the Demon Realm regarding the peace among the three realms. At that time, Sang Ling thought that it was just Fu Ying's way of teasing her.
She raised her eyes and asked, "Are you serious?"
Fu Yan looked at her slowly, "What fun."
Putting such an important matter in the Three Realms in her hands, she only said "it's fun".
Sang Ling concealed the emotion in her eyes and said, "If that's the case, you can listen to my attitude next time we discuss this."
Fu Wei seemed to see through her. He smiled but did not say anything.
Sang Ling raised her head and only saw the playful corners of Fu Yan's lips.
She could never see through Fu Wei, just like now she didn't know whether what Fu Wei just said was true or false, nor could she estimate his attitude towards the situation in the three realms.
She said nothing more and just quietly looked at the fairyland scene under the spirit boat.
It was afternoon at this time. They hurried to Cangwu Immortal Palace, stayed for several hours to witness several farces, and then rushed to the Demon Realm again.
When it was dusk, the sky was reflected with rosy clouds, and the view from Lingzhou was breathtakingly beautiful.
Sang Ling felt stuffy in the spiritual boat, so she stood at the bow. For some reason, Fu Yin did not enter the boat either, but stood two meters away, reading a book he had picked up from somewhere.
Sang Ling looked at the breathtaking scenery outside the boat, then looked at Fu Ning who seemed to be reading very attentively, and silently opened his lips to recite two words.
"Death costume."
Fu Yan's behavior in the past two days really made her angry, and she could only hide from him and curse him inwardly to vent her anger.
But somehow, the curse was completely blown away by the wind before she uttered it, and Fu Yan looked up at her.
Sang Ling immediately withdrew her gaze and pretended nothing had happened.
When she looked again, Fu Ying had put the book away and stood in front of her in just two steps.
"Go ahead."
Sang Ling cursed herself in her heart for being careless. How could she forget that this was the world of immortal cultivation and the person in front of her was Fu Wei. With his level of cultivation, he would be able to hear even the slightest sound clearly.
But she could only remain silent.
Unfortunately, Fu Yan didn't give her this opportunity, "You're not going to scold me anymore?"
She believed that there was definitely no such thing as "pretending to be dead" in the world of immortal cultivation, but the tone could not deceive people, and her indignation was all in her tone.
There was no place to hide, and Sang Ling was not a coward who would escape, so he said:
"I do have emotions, but I don't dare to scold you directly. First, I'm afraid you will retaliate against me, and second, I'm afraid you will be unhappy after hearing it. You can scold me back. If you don't know how to do it, I can teach you."
She glanced at Fu Yan and continued, "Taking revenge behind someone's back is not what a gentleman does."
Fu Wei suddenly smiled, and Sang Ling felt for a moment that something was wrong with him. Fu Wei's smile was too genuine, not his usual fake smile.
He whispered: "How to curse."
Sang Ling really had no experience in how to teach others to scold her, but things had come to this point, so she could only think about it with gritted teeth.
"You just called me audacious, reckless, impolite, vulgar, and a bad idol."
Fu Yan smiled even more.
"You curse so harshly?"
I don’t know about other things, but considering that Sang Ling is so serious about being an idol and always regulates her words and deeds, the most offensive insult is to be called an immoral idol.
Sang Ling was of course aware that she had scolded him harshly, but in order to prevent Fu Wei from doing bad things in the future, it would be best to let him calm down now. The harsher the scolding, the faster it will calm down.
She closed her eyes and prepared herself, "Go ahead and scold me."
Then there was silence.
Sang Ling opened her eyes, and saw Fu Yan's smiling eyes, which were inexplicably bright, like starlight, twinkling and tender...
Queen Sang Lingcang took two steps back. This was even harsher than scolding her.
When the atmosphere was a little awkward, someone came to report.
"Master Demon, a spirit boat has been spotted ahead."
Ever since Sang Ling pointed out Fu Yan's identity, all the demon soldiers in the spirit boat knew his identity.
Fu Yan turned around and returned to his normal expression.
"Which spiritual boat?"
The demon soldier reported again: "It looks like a spirit boat from the immortal world, but we don't know which force it is from yet."
Sang Ling looked in the direction where the spirit boat was heading and could indeed vaguely see the shape of a spirit boat. The styles of the spirit boats in the three realms of immortals, demons, and monsters were not quite the same, so as long as he looked carefully, he could guess to which they belonged.
The spirit boat was jade white all over, and against the backdrop of their magnificent spirit boat, it looked very elegant, and even more so, as if it had emerged from the mud without being stained.
The fairy world loves this style alone, but this spirit boat carries this style through to the end, making it elegant to the extreme.
Moreover, this spirit boat was clearly heading towards their spirit boat.
Their spirit boat had been sailing for several hours, and there was no trace of other spirit boats. At this time, one appeared, obviously waiting for them.
Who could it be that is coming from the fairyland?
The Cangwu Immortal Mansion has now activated the sect protection formation and will definitely not come out. The other forces in the immortal world have no reason to look for the demon world. Moreover, on the surface, the demon world only sent her this time, and no one in the immortal and demon worlds knows of Fu Yin's existence.
Then what's the reason to wait here?
That spirit boat was indeed waiting. It allowed the two spirit boats to get closer and closer to each other without dodging at all. It just hovered in the air, quietly waiting for Sang Ling and his spirit boat to approach.
When it was so close that it was difficult to see the details of the Jade White Spirit Boat clearly, a voice came from within the Jade White Boat.
"Demon Lord."
"Hello, see you later."
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