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Chapter 194: The Demon King vs. the Phoenix God in Trouble 1

The spiritual world, Wangxian Mountain.

The trumpet creeper climbs the towering sacred tree. Its vines and leaves tremble, and colorful flowers bloom on the vines, with their petals all pointing towards the green clouds above the lush green crown of the sacred tree.

There was a green divine light flickering unsteadily in the clouds, and suddenly it burst into an extremely bright and dazzling light, and then disappeared in an instant.

“Ahhhhhhhhhh! No! The Blue Luan Goddess failed in her calamity survival. Her soul! Her soul is shattered! Ahhhhhh!”

The flower spirit's shriek of extreme fear spread throughout the spirit world.

From the ninth heaven, a green feather floated down, passed through layers of clouds and mist, and slowly landed in a place outside the city where black fog covered the city.

The shore of deep water.

Thousands of peach trees are in full bloom. To the east, there is a mountain range. A flying palace is suspended in the air. A strong demonic aura surrounds it and ordinary people are not allowed to approach.

A phoenix in distress is worse than a chicken.

Chun Nianren opened his eyes and saw arrows flying towards him in the darkness.

The sharp arrow broke through the air, shining brightly and sliding across the silver light.

Her eyes turned cold and she waved her hand away.

The scene was laughable.

"This spirit bird still wants to escape from us brothers?"

The little green bird flapped its wings and flew crookedly in the night sky to dodge. Finally, a black feather arrow pierced her wings and fell into the peach blossom forest below.

"Go after it! If you take a spirit bird to the market and sell it, you can get one hundred spirit stones!"

Birds were flying low in the peach grove, blood dripping from their wing wounds.

Before a drop of spiritual blood hit the ground, it turned into spiritual energy and dissipated into nothingness.

After going around in circles, it flew away from the peach forest, broke into the thick fog-like evil energy, and entered the valley in the deep stream.

The moonlight penetrated the deep valley and spread its clear and bright light on the surface of the lake at the bottom of the valley.

Something hit me head and face into the water.

The splashing water startled the man who was leaning against the water with his eyes closed.

The rippling water illuminated his charming face with cold bones and skin. A drop of water slid down his black eyelashes, creating ripples on the water surface.

The man's cold eyelids slowly lifted.

An extremely powerful pressure broke out from the silence, the suppressive force of the blood made the demons within a ten-mile radius tremble in cold sweat.

His gaze gradually fixed on the calm blood-red center.

In Chunnianren's last consciousness, he finally found the spiritual energy and was wrapped in warm water containing pure spiritual power. The pain from his wounds was disappearing.

Strands of blood diffused from her wounds, interweaving into a green formation with her as the center. It glowed faintly in the darkness, continuously absorbing spiritual energy from the body's body to repair itself.

Isn't it the daring spirit bird?

The man raised his slender fingers from underwater, and his fingertips touched a hint of blood that spread across the water surface.

His low and cold voice contained a hint of amusement, echoing in the quiet valley.

"The Qingluan clan lives deep in the sacred mountains, and a young Qingluan fell into my demon world? Interesting."

The Demon Lord's deputy envoy appeared behind the man holding a jade plate, and knelt down in submission.

"Your honor."

The clothes on the jade plate disappeared out of thin air.

On a quiet night with light wind and clear sky.

Shen Chenzhou stood on the shore wearing a moon-colored robe, with his black hair hanging down. He was elegant under the moonlight, like an immortal who had fallen into the mortal world.

He paced around the shore as if he was strolling in a garden.

The eye of the formation in the spiritual pond appeared and disappeared, sometimes in human form, sometimes in spiritual form.

"Bring me the Soul Locking Ring."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

He Ting lowered his eyebrows and eyes and disappeared on the spot.

A red silk flew out from Shen Chenzhou's wide sleeves, pierced into the water, interrupted the formation, and rolled up the person.

In a blink of an eye, the valley was empty.

In the Cangqiong Palace, green mist was curling from the red-gold incense cauldron, the fragrance was rich, and the hanging curtains concealed the unparalleled beauty of the room inside.

Shen Chenzhou sat beside the jade couch with an unclear expression as he fastened a pair of exquisite and gorgeous rings around the beautiful woman's soft and slender wrists.

Red blood containing infinite energy overflowed from his fingertips and fell on the enchanting patterns on the bracelet.

A flash of red light merged into it.

The beauty lay on her side, resting her arms on her head. She opened her eyes unintentionally, and the room was suddenly filled with clear light. Her lifeless eyes were like a phoenix feather, with a naturally noble and unique color.

But in an instant, as consciousness awakened, a look of confusion appeared in those eyes.

Faced with the strange and powerful aura of the man, she stepped back slightly, her delicate face bloodless and her eyelashes trembling.

Away from him, the voice was weak.

"Who are you...who am I?"

Shen Chenzhou checked her spirit and found that she was seriously injured, but he did not expect that this little blue phoenix would have no memory.

The Qingluan clan has a strong bloodline and lives in the spirit world in groups. They have no rivals or natural enemies, but they were injured like this...

She looked at the extremely handsome man in front of her.

Lying on the couch with her wrist in the man's hand, she couldn't help but wonder about her relationship with him.

The vague memories in the sea of ​​​​gods made her doubtful.

Shen Chenzhou did not miss the confusion that flashed across her eyes. He slowly curled his thin lips into a smile, clamped her jaw, and gently applied force with his palm, making her raise her neck to beg for mercy.

The touch of icy skin under his fingertips made him very satisfied, and his voice was charming.

"Your name is Qingnv, and you are the bird spirit that I have raised."

A captive...sparrow spirit?

Is he a demon?

The spiritual energy in her body was seriously dissipated, and she naturally felt that he was unfathomable and very dangerous.

She struggled for her wrist, but the man held it tighter, even clamping her jaw with force.

The man in front of me was so awe-inspiring. Looking around, I saw a magnificent palace with carved eaves and a couch made of divine jade. It was obvious that this man had a high status in the demon world.

The real body? He is the Demon Lord Shen Chenzhou?

“Your Excellency…Your Excellency…”

There was a flicker of light in her eyes and her voice was trembling slightly, revealing an unintentionally pitiful look.

The curve at the corners of Shen Chenzhou's lips returned to its previous state. She released the force from her hands, and a red mark appeared on her pale face.

"Qingnv, please don't disobey me."

He spoke in a low and cold voice, but her last bit of strength disappeared under his strong pressure, and she closed her eyes and fainted on the couch.

When she woke up again, she was no longer in the palace with carved eaves and embroidered windows.

The setting sun shines in through the window lattice, and outside the window are climbing white flowers, their shadows melting gold.

She propped herself up and got off the couch, stepping barefoot on the cold floor tiles. She looked around the room, then pushed aside the flower curtain and went outside.

As you step out of the door, you can see exotic flowers and plants, and mist veils are hanging from the towering flower trees growing on the cliff.

It doesn't look like the devil world at all, it looks more like a paradise on earth.

There was a woman in plain clothes sitting under a tree pounding medicine.

Hua Qi heard the voice and looked up, and saw that she had woken up and was standing under the eaves of the cottage, barefoot.

"All the floor tiles in the Demon Palace are forged from the mud in the ancient lotus pond. The water is so cold that it penetrates your bones. If you stand there for two more days, you will die."

Hua Qi reminded her coldly, then the beauty pursed her lips slightly, lowered her head to look at the ground, her slender feet that seemed made of white snow moved, and she silently retreated back into the hall.

Huaqi lowered his head and continued to pound the medicine.

after awhile.

A pair of moon-white brocade shoes came into view.

As the other person squatted down, the white skirt hems piled up on the grass layer by layer, like blooming flowers.

A clear voice sounded in front of me.

"I'm Qingnv, what about you? Sister."

Huaqi stopped pounding the medicine and looked up again.

The beauty in front of me has clear and innocent eyes, her black hair hangs down by her side, and the ends of her hair fall on the grass at her feet, clean and beautiful.

Hanasui lowered his eyes for a moment and told her.

"Pharmacist, Hanasu."

As soon as he finished speaking, deafening shouts rang out outside the courtyard.

"Hua Qi, where is the medicine I want?"

With a bang, the gate between the fences in the distance was suddenly blown away by gravity.

The two doors fell at Qingnu's feet, bringing up a gust of wind that blew up her hair that was hanging on the grass.

The burly man stood with his hands on his hips, blocking the doorway, looking very aggressive. Then he saw the goddess of the nine heavens squatting in front of Huaqi under the towering flower tree.

The goddess was looking at herself with her head tilted.

Han Chong's eyes suddenly became dull.

"Goddess! Hehehe goddess!"