"Quick time travel" long way to chase his wife

Chapter 429 God and Demon Lord

In the dormitory, only Mo Chi on the bed and the Emperor of Heaven standing beside the bed were left.

Mo Chi half leaned against the head of the bed, with his slender and fair hands resting on the quilt, and slightly lowered his head. From the perspective of the Emperor of Heaven, he could only see the side face of the other party, with long and thick eyelashes and a straight nose bridge. .The other party lowered his head without blinking, and didn't know what he was thinking.

Mo Chi pretended not to notice the gaze that fell on him, and the atmosphere in the room was a little quiet.

"I went to the Heavenly Prison to visit God Cangwu yesterday." The Heavenly Emperor said suddenly, his eyes fixed on Mo Chi, not letting go of any expression on the other's face.

Mo Chi looked up at him, there was nothing in those dark and deep eyes that the Emperor of Heaven wanted to see, and the other party was as calm as if he had heard "the weather is good today".

"Is that so?" he said, in a calm tone, "what does God plan to do with him that day."

Emperor of Heaven: "As far as I know, Lord Cangwu is Mo Chi's good friend. Mo Chi doesn't seem to be sad at all to arrest his good friend with his own hands?"

Mo Chi's long eyelashes blinked, and there was no emotion in his voice: "Nanci violated the rules of heaven, and he deserves everything."

The Heavenly Emperor looked at his hands outside the quilt and clenched the quilt tightly, and raised the corners of his lips calmly.

"That's right, I didn't expect..." At this point, the Heavenly Emperor sighed deeply, "A godly king from the heavenly clan would actually join forces with people from the demon world."

Mo Chi listened to the sigh of the Emperor of Heaven and did not speak. Halfway through the sentence, the Emperor of Heaven realized that the person on the bed hadn't responded at all. He knew that the other person must be feeling uncomfortable right now, so he changed the topic tactfully.

"The Kunlun Mirror has been destroyed, does Mo Chi know about this?"

Mo Chi nodded: "I know."

When the Emperor of Heaven heard his answer, a dark light flashed in his eyes: "Is that so... Does Mo Chi feel any discomfort in his body, or did he have any strange dreams?"

Mo Chi shook his head: "Hui Tiandi, not at all."

"Really?" As soon as Mo Chi's voice fell, the Emperor of Heaven hurriedly opened his mouth, and then thought that he seemed too eager, so he paused, and when he spoke again, his eyes and tone were caring, "I'm just worried What are you feeling uncomfortable for fear of troubling others to bear not to say, that will not be conducive to the recovery of your injuries, you know, you have always been the person that I value the most, if anything happens to you, it is my lord, and even the heavens A big loss."

The words of the Emperor of Heaven seemed to have touched the man on the bed, Mo Chi hooked the corners of his pale lips, and his expression was a little moved: "Don't worry, the Emperor of Heaven, Xiaoxian is really fine, and the injuries on her body are just superficial wounds, just rest in a few days It's fine, you don't need to worry."

"It's so good. The medical official just said that you should rest well for your injury. Then I won't bother you. You should rest well. If you need anything, just send someone to Si Ming, and he will help you."

"Thank God."

The Emperor of Heaven waved his hand, and when he turned around and walked to the door, he suddenly stopped and turned back as if he remembered something: "I almost forgot, the Lord Canglan went to the Demon Realm this time, did you see the newly appointed Demon Realm?" Jun?"

"Go back to Emperor Tian, ​​Mo Chi hasn't seen it yet."

"That's a pity..." After hearing his answer, the Heavenly Emperor didn't say anything, but left a word with some unknown meaning, then turned and left.

Mo Chi lowered his head slightly in the direction of the door, his slender eyelashes covered all the emotions in his eyes, and waited respectfully for the other person to leave before he looked up at the re-closed door. After a long time, he smiled softly One sound.

The Kunlun Mirror was destroyed, Cangwu Shenjun violated the rules of heaven, as a former friend, Canglan Shenjun killed his relatives righteously, arrested people, and was seriously injured himself. The successive incidents caused an uproar among the gods of the Celestial Clan, and everyone was suspicious of the incident However, the medical officer who treated Mochi and the man lying in the dungeon were telling them that these things were true.

Seven days later, the Emperor of Heaven asked Si Ming to summon all the gods to the Lingxiao Palace, saying that there was something important to announce, and everyone was wondering if it was the Cangwu God.Sure enough, in the hall, the Heavenly Emperor first said that the Cangwu God colluded with the demons in the human world, and then said that the Kunlun Mirror was destroyed, and that the Canglan God was seriously injured in order to arrest people.

After saying that, the gods below were in an uproar. None of them thought that the man who always smiled at everyone before saying a word would do something to betray the heaven.

As an ancient artifact, the Kunlun mirror is connected with the spirit and soul of the person who guards it. Without the acquiescence of the guardian himself, the demons would not easily destroy it.

Looking at the different expressions of the gods below, the Heavenly Emperor on the high platform had a dignified expression.

"I am deeply saddened by the occurrence of such a thing. The purpose of letting the immortals come here today is to discuss how to deal with the Cangwu Divine Lord. Do the immortals have any good suggestions?"

As soon as the words of the Emperor of Heaven came out, the people below were quiet for a moment, and then fell into a new round of discussion. The voices in the hall were noisy, and Si Ming stood in his position from the beginning to the end, keeping his head down and keeping silent .

In the end, Tuota Heavenly King, known as the most impartial and selfless in the Three Realms, stepped forward and walked out. After saluting, "In Xiaoxian's opinion, he should be punished by ninety-nine heavens, and then the bones of the immortals should be removed and entered the way of reincarnation."

As soon as King Tota's words fell, there was a sound of gasping in the hall.

"Will the punishment of the king of heaven be too much?" The old man in red came out and said, "Let's not talk about whether the god Cangwu still has the life to pick out the bones after the ninety-nine days of punishment, just say Cangwu Shenjun is just a fire phoenix in the South China Sea. Fortunately, he was transformed by the emperor of heaven and has immortal roots. It is hard to say whether Cangwu Shenjun has immortal bones. Dare to ask the king of heaven. Under such an unknown situation, Is it too arbitrary to just assert that picking the immortal bones into reincarnation?"

Heavenly King Tota was speechless by Yuelao's words, and even the Heavenly Emperor on the Dragon Throne slowly frowned.

"Then according to Yuelao's view, what should we do?" Heavenly King Tota snorted from his nose and said in a cold voice.

Yuelao: "Xiaoxian doesn't know."

King Tota: "..." Don't you know you're still choking on me?

Yuelao glanced at him lightly, then looked back at the Heavenly Emperor on the main seat, his eyelashes drooping slightly, with a respectful look: "What should I do, the Heavenly Emperor has his own decision in mind, so why should I wait for more to say."

It has to be said that what he said was ingenious, it easily extinguished the fire of the Heavenly King, and returned the decision-making power back to the hands of the Heavenly Emperor, killing two birds with one stone.

The Emperor of Heaven looked at the bowed and submissive person below, and slowly loosened his frowning brows.

He also disapproved from the bottom of his heart at the proposal of Heavenly King Tota, ninety-nine heavenly punishment and evisceration, even though they were the most severe punishments among the heavenly clan, they couldn't kill a person with one blow.

Nan Ci knew too many of his secrets, not to mention that he has recovered his memory now, he will definitely not let people live again, and it is urgent to get rid of him.

"Tianwang Tota's suggestion is still inappropriate, what about other immortals, do you have better suggestions?" The emperor's eyes fell on Si Ming calmly.

"Reporting to the Heavenly Emperor, Xiaoxian proposed to send people to Zhuxian Terrace."

After Siming's words, the huge Lingxiao Palace was silent for a moment, and there was a moment of deathly silence. The faces of the people present were all different, and no one dared to speak. They held their breath and dared not let out.

It seems that a long time ago, someone accidentally violated the rules of heaven, and was also thrown off Zhuxiantai under Si Ming's suggestion... Who is it?It seems to be the person next to Canglan Shenjun?By the way, it's still a little peach demon... It didn't break the rules of heaven, but it just accidentally broke into the Lingxiao Palace, and was thrown off the Zhuxian Terrace. Poor thing, hundreds of years have passed, I'm afraid it's gone already?

But having said that, is it possible that Si Ming has an inextricable relationship with that Zhu Xiantai?Every proposal is to throw Zhu Xiantai.

These words, the gods only dared to slander in their hearts, but they didn't dare to show it on the surface, and they all looked sincere and fearful.

"Exile to the Immortal Terrace?" The Heavenly Emperor seemed to have listened to Si Ming's words, with his right hand resting on the armrest, his fingers slightly bent against his head, as if thinking, and there was silence underneath.

After a long time, he finally nodded: "So, then so be it."

After saying this, the Emperor of Heaven shook his sleeves and turned around to leave, leaving the gods in the hall staring at each other, only Si Ming nodded, his expression unchanged.

Cangwu Shenjun's punishment came down, and he was thrown down on Zhuxiantai. Three days later, Lei Gongdian's mother would execute herself.

When this news reached Mo Chi's ears, the man was wearing a black robe and standing under the peach tree in the garden, looking up at the gorgeous peach blossoms on the top of the tree, squinting his eyes slightly, the fundus of his eyes was shattered. The radiance made it impossible to see through his inner thoughts.

"I know, thank you, Si Ming, for coming to tell me about this." Mo Chi turned around and looked at the silent man behind him, curling his lips into a slight smile.

Si Ming: "Shenjun is serious, this is only Xiaoxian's job."

Mo Chi raised one eyebrow: "Oh? So it turns out that Si Ming Xingjun's job is to spread the word? Or, to be a think tank for making suggestions?"

There was subtle sarcasm in the man's voice, and Si Ming nodded without changing his face: "The words have been delivered, Xiaoxian will not disturb the god, Xiaoxian will leave first."

Mo Chi didn't make a sound to keep him, but the smile in his eyes faded little by little after seeing the corner of the other party's clothes disappearing around the corner of the wall.

A gust of wind blew, and the crimson petals on the treetops fluttered down one after another, like a rain of flowers. Looking at those petals swirling in the air, Mo Chi seemed to see through them the dark and cold, The man with clear eyes, the longing in his heart climbed along his heart like a vine drenched in rain, and then tightened up bit by bit.

"I miss you..."

"Go see him if you want to. I don't believe how difficult it would be to leave the heaven quietly with the strength of our Lord Canglan." The voice with a smile suddenly sounded clearly in his mind, and Mo Chi laughed. Laugh noncommittal.

"It's going to be three days soon, aren't you nervous?"

"Why are you nervous, the left and right are just Zhuxian Terrace." The voice was still lazy and lacking in shape.

Mo Chi: "If you just trust me, the hostility in Zhuxian Terrace is no joke. If the fragments of the Kunlun Mirror can't protect you, you will be wiped out."

The voice was silent for a moment, and then said: "Ang, I believe you, who made you my best friend."

He lazily answered Mo Chi's first sentence with a half-smiley voice, but pretended he didn't hear the last sentence.

The smile on the corner of Mo Chi's lips showed some sincerity: "Nan Ci, I will not let down your trust."

Nan Ci: "Thank God, I feel at ease with your words. Although I am not afraid of death, I still want to go back alive to see my brother. I haven't told him how much I like him."

The man blinked: "Don't worry, I'll let you see."

The three-day period will come in the blink of an eye. Zhuxian Terrace, which used to be deserted and deserted, was full of people on this day. Similarly, he looked straight at the only road that must be passed to Zhuxiantai.

At ten o'clock at noon, Nanci, whose hands were bound by the immortal lock, was escorted by two heavenly soldiers and generals behind him to Zhuxiantai.

The man's purple clothes were a little disheveled, and the hairpin on his head was a little off, probably because of his unhealed injuries. His face was pale, as if he would faint in a second.

The gods who came to see the excitement were stunned for a moment when they saw the appearance of the glorious Lord Cangwu in the past, and when they came back to their senses, they had different expressions on their faces.

Nanci stood in front of the Zhuxian Terrace, and the turmoil and struggle in him shot out like sharp knives, cutting off a few strands of flying hair, and leaving a few tiny red marks on his pale face. .

Nanci's eyes slid across the faces with different expressions, and saw the gloating, unbearable, fearful, disgusting eyes of those people...

He looked away with a sneer, and when Lei Gong announced that the execution time was up, he jumped without hesitation and completely submerged into the Zhuxian Terrace.

Perhaps because his actions were too decisive, the people present couldn't recover.

Si Ming, who was standing behind the crowd, saw someone jump, turned around and left without a sound, and went back to return to his command.

At the same time, the man in Canglan Palace who was sitting cross-legged in the bedroom with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes, and his whole body was full of light.

A fishy sweetness welled up in his throat, and a trace of dark red blood snaked down the corner of his lips, before being wiped away indifferently by a slender white hand.

Mo Chi lowered his head, looking at the small fragment lying quietly in his hand, the light in his eyes finally returned to calm after several ups and downs, his face was as cold as ice.

On this day, Fei Yan, who was ordered to go out on patrol with her subordinates, saw a group of people around the gate when she passed the gate of the city. Driven by curiosity, she walked over with the people below.

The woman who approached it found out after inquiring that the Demon Realm was a phoenix with scorched fur that suddenly fell from the sky outside the city gate.

The demon soldiers who had never seen a real phoenix were curious, so they kept watching.