Hidden God

Chapter One Hundred and Fourteen

Feng Yin turned around and saw this moment, as if a thousand years passed by.

Only Yuan Qi knew how long he waited for such a dark day when Yu Yu walked alone.

"You were in a hurry as you came to the throne. I don't have time to go to Fengdao to congratulate you. My aunt said that you have come to Tiangong, so I will come to see you."

Yuan Qi is notoriously indifferent for thousands of years. With such an approachable speech and familiar tone, let alone the immortals by Liuxianchi were shocked, but Fengyin was also taken aback by his answer. Blurted out: "What are you doing here to see me?"

Yuan Qi was familiar with questions, Feng Yin responded more casually unconsciously, and regretted it as soon as she spoke.

Yuan Qi's eyes flashed with a subtle smile because of her response, "I made you fall asleep for a thousand years, anyway, when you come back from Nirvana, I will naturally come to you to apologize."

Hearing Yuan Qi's words, the immortals remembered that it was the stubborn **** of Kuching who accidentally ruined the nirvana of Xiaofengjun on Wutongfeng Island.

It’s okay not to mention it. When it comes to Fengyin, Yuan Qi is not pleasing to the eye. Even Hua Shu doesn’t bother to care about it anymore. Yun Xiu turned around and walked towards Fengqi Palace: "This emperor just I finished the banquet with the superiors, and I was very tired. It was just a trivial matter of old age. I saw it. The emperor is now in a healthy body, and there is nothing to worry about. The **** is good for life and the Princess Huashu is reminiscent of the old. The emperor will not bother."

Feng Yin responded lightly and quickly. Before the immortals could recover, he pulled his legs away, but was still held back.

A pair of slender hands held her wrists, and a burst of inhalation sounded one after another beside Liuxianchi.

Feng Yin's footsteps suddenly stopped, and the white-clothed Shenjun's hand felt warm to the touch. She squinted slightly and looked towards Yuan Qi with a deep look.

At this glance, it was very impatient.

Yuan Qi didn’t seem to have seen it, and said, “I’m running to see you in the past two days. I haven’t lived in Jingyang Palace for a thousand years. I think there is no one to serve in Jingyang Palace, so I just went to your Fengqi Palace. Rest your feet."

As soon as Yuan Qi said this, the faces of all the female gentlemen turned black.

Gee, see what all this says? A dignified prince who takes a tens of thousands of miles, the clouds and the fog will be exhausted? The immortal servants of Mantian Palace hate you to come and serve. Will Jingyang Palace still be short of people?

Your Majesty, even if you want to enter the Fengqi Palace of His Majesty the Emperor, this is shameless! It is said that Yuanqi Shenjun is cold and arrogant, and he is the most difficult person to approach in the Three Realms. Did they meet a fake God?

Rao is Fengyin's womb for dozens of years, and he has never seen anyone more shameless and shameless than Yuan Qi, and for a while, he forgot to get rid of him.

Just like that, Feng Yin had been led by Yuan Qi to walk a few steps in the direction of Fengqi Palace.

She hadn't figured out how to shake off the hand of the most noble **** in the nine heavens and ten places in full view, Yuan Qi's footsteps stopped, and she suddenly looked at Liuxianchi.

He looked at the eager female monarchs, his eyes long and indifferent.

"Emperor Twilight once had imperial orders. The Phoenix clan inherited the ancients, and the Phoenix emperor is superior to the emperor. The immortal clan sees but does not bow and worship. Only the immortal. Born from the Three Realms, he stands in the heavenly palace and is honored by the emperor's imperial order. There are only four remaining."

Yuan Qi's voice came heavy, and when he understood what he meant, everyone couldn't help but look at Hua Shu. She was shocked and a ridiculous and angry look appeared in her eyes.

"God..." Hua Shu opened his mouth, but saw Yuan Qi's eyes that were not warm at all. Yuan Qi's icy killing intent under the spirit tree of the ghost world suddenly struck her heart. She trembled and took a step back.

He did it on purpose! Because of the long dead Ah Yin, Yuan Qi is deliberately insulting her! Although Hua Shu was arrogant, she was not stupid. She had the courage to fight Feng Yin, but she did not dare to disobey Yuan Qi.

Hua Shu almost bit blood from the corner of his lips, but he could only watch Yuan Qi lead Feng Yin to turn around and walk towards Fengqi Palace.

For more than five thousand years, the feeling of humiliation and loneliness that she felt at the banquet in Wuhuan Tiangong that year once again enveloped her.

There was a long period of embarrassment and silence beside Liuxianchi.

"Venerable Huashu." A gentle voice sounded, "Tomorrow there will be a banquet in the Tiangong that needs to be taken care of by the superior. Please return to the Xiuyang Hall to rest soon."

Hua Shu returned to his senses and met Yu Feng's sighing eyes. There was a touch of self-deprecation in her eyes, and the corners of her mouth were slightly bitter.

After she finished speaking, she turned around and walked towards the Xiuyang Hall. Although the figure was depressed, she still refused to slump.

Yufeng sighed secretly as he watched Hua Shu walk away.

The cause of the year, the fruit of today, every drink and peck in the world have cause and effect, but the time has not yet arrived.

There is no place where secrets can be kept in the Tiangong. What's more, it’s the event that Yuanqi visits the Tiangong in person. Yuanqi and Fengyin have not yet reached Fengqigong. Everything that happened next to Liuxianchi is transmitted in the Tiangong. Through.

While chewing the gossip, all the immortals couldn't help but wonder what the mind of the little **** in Qingchi Palace was. It is said that he has favored Princess Hua Shu of Bainiao Island for a thousand years, but the moment the Emperor Feng was born, the limelight would be wrong.

Looking at the unambiguous appearance of Yuan Qi Shenjun returning to Fenghuang, Qingchi Palace and Wutong Fengdao are happy events approaching!

The master teachers in the Tiangong were very happy with their calculations, but the two in Fengqigong were not as happy as outside guesses.

Feng Yin allowed Yuan Qi to lead Fengqi Palace with the jaw-dropping gaze of the immortal servants in the heavenly palace, but stopped at the moment he stepped into the palace gate.

Yuan Qi turned around and saw a pair of extremely indifferent eyes.

He held Feng Yin's hand for a while, and finally let go of her slowly.

"Get down." Feng Yin waved his hand towards Feng Huan who followed.

Feng Huan heard this and led the immortal attendant and the Feng clan attendant in front of Fengqi Palace to retreat cleanly.

"I haven't seen it for many years, the godly gentleman loves playful temperament, but it won't be reduced by half." Leisurely, Feng Yin looked towards Yuan Qi, and just opened his mouth.

Yuan Qi's expression changed, looking at Feng Yin, he almost blurted out, "Ah..."

"It's just that the gods don't know..." Feng Yin interrupted him without hesitation, and cut off his "Ayin" in his mouth, his eyes darkened and alienated, "My temperament now doesn't like these jokes very much. ."

"Feng Yin." When Yuan Qi called out this sound, his mouth was so dry and dull that he could not hide, "I..."

"I know." Feng Yin bent his eyes, "Shenjun is a nostalgic person. After I heard that after my death, Shenjun went to the ghost world every year to find my soul."

Yuan Qi's eyes showed a touch of embarrassment, but when Feng Yin said this, there was no fluctuation in his eyes. "Master once said that Feng Yin was born against the sky, and he was destined to be a catastrophe. Those years of the water-condensed beast were also a hit. To be honest, Feng Yin would also like to thank the gods. If there were no such disasters, how could Feng Yin temper his soul in the mortal world and become a **** when he first came to the world. Moreover, back then. The old things, after all these years, I have mostly forgotten them."

"Already forgotten?" Yuan Qi was suddenly stabbed by the indifference in Feng Yin's eyes, and an anger grew in his heart. He grasped her wrist, "If you have forgotten, what are you doing here in the Heavenly Palace, on your Wutong Phoenix Island? Be your Phoenix Emperor!"

"Some things are not fun. If you forget it, you will forget it, but Feng Yin has not forgotten the care of the two seniors, the kindness of Dazeshan, and the vengeance of life and death of the same school." Feng Yin's eyes were deep, she pushed a little bit. Kai Yuanqi's hands were tough and bold, "Feng Yin came back, naturally for the truth of Daze Mountain a thousand years ago."

"You left Fengdao just for the truth about Dazeshan?" Yuan Qi's voice sounded deep.

Feng Yin sighed suddenly. She stepped back, stepped into the gate of Fengqi Palace, and suddenly bowed to Yuan Qi.

Yuan Qi was startled, and Feng Yin still refused to salute him just before a palace of immortal monarchs.

"The **** of Yuan Qi, when Feng Yin was young and frivolous, he caused a catastrophe and caused the mountain gate, and he still regrets it. Today Feng Yin returns only for the truth that Daze Mountain was slaughtered by the same family. After this incident, Feng Yin decided When returning to Fengdao, I won’t ask about the Three Realms. As for other old things, Feng Yin has already forgotten all the things back then.” She raised her eyes, looked at Yuan Qi, all her emotions turned into silence, and said shallowly: “There was no sound in the world for a long time. , The gods don’t have to think about it anymore."

There was a moment of silence in front of Fengqi Palace, a palace gate separated from Yuan Qi a thousand years ago and Feng Yin a thousand years later.

Looking at Feng Yin's indifferent eyes, Yuan Qi suddenly understood that even though he had waited for a thousand years, the one who came back now is no longer the Ayin who grew up with him.

"When I entered the Heavenly Palace, I lived in the Fengqi Palace. The gods have never been here before."

She glanced at the gate of Fengqi Palace, and sighed: "Since I didn't set foot back then, now there is no need for the gods to enter here again."

After Feng Yin finished speaking, he turned and walked towards the palace, never looking back.

Under the peach trees in the palace, her figure is gradually invisible.

After a long time, a sigh sounded.

"Ayin, I was here before."

Yuan Qi's sentence was finally a thousand years late, and the person in this world who was waiting to hear this sentence was wiped out a thousand years ago.

The immortal servants in the Xuanyang Hall had already heard about what happened in front of the Yuyu Hall, and no one dared to touch Hua Shu's mold. When she entered the main hall with a gloomy expression, they all retreated tremblingly.

The Cardinals wanted to persuade a few words, but before she spoke, she waved them away.

In the empty and cold Xuanyang Temple, only Hua Shu Gulin was left in an instant.

She walked towards the inner room behind the hall, the door was pushed open, she raised her eyes to look inside, and stopped.

In the middle of the inner room, two sets of red suits were hung upright on the screen, and the suits were stained with old blood. Even after a thousand years, they are still shocking.

Hua Shu slowly walked to the Xifu, and stretched out his hand to brush over the blood-stained place, eyes full of soreness.

"Lan Feng, if you are still..."

Outside the door, rapid footsteps sounded, and the Cardinals' uneasy voice came.

"His Royal Highness."

"What's the matter?" Hua Shu straightened up, his face regained the solemnity.

"Your Majesty, waiting for you in the front hall."

On the main seat of the main hall of the Xiuyang Hall, the Peacock King is closing his eyes and resting.

The sound of footsteps came from the apse, he opened his eyes, and a faint black magic flashed in his eyes.

But the entire Tiangong, including Yuan Qi and Feng Yin, didn't even notice the devilish energy at all.