This Princess, Lu Ziye, Deserves To Be Favored!

in the Lotus Temple.

Only Di Zheng, Zi Xiao and the unconscious Xiwangmu were left.

Di Zheng stepped down from the sound of the throne, looked at the unidentified Queen Mother of the West on the ground, and sighed faintly.

"Xihua cherishes his face the most, but now it looks like this. I'm afraid that when he wakes up, he will only be extremely sad."

Seeing the distressed expression on his face, Zi Xiao felt horrified.

suffocated.

Unspeakable suffocation.

As if there was a fire in my heart, it kept arching upwards.

He didn't feel bad for Xi Hua, this old girl was to blame for herself. Speaking of which, he would rather Xi Hua die than a young boy.

That idiot licked the dog and died in vain.

Even after his death, he was only the laughing stock of everyone.

But since this immortal banquet, he has been observing Di Zheng.

No matter how provocative the evil girl in Tsing Yi was, or how she tortured Xi Hua, Di Zheng was indifferent, but only occasionally showed a helpless smile.

That smile...

Condescending.

It's like watching a funny game.

And Xihua is just his puppet.

He never really cared about the life and death of this sister.

"enough."

Zi Xiao said in a deep voice, looking at Di Zheng coldly, "What on earth are you trying to do?!"

"Huh?" Di Zheng had some doubts on his face.

"You could stop the girl in Tsing Yi at that time, but let her clean up Xihua. In your eyes, what is Xihua?"

Zi Xiao's face turned cold.

"Uncle Zixiao's words are wrong." Di Zheng squinted and smiled:

"That aunt isn't just bad-tempered, as long as she is here, the three worlds of the demon world, the underworld, the ghost world, and the three worlds will definitely be united.

Even if the heavenly realm has the **** realm and the immortal realm in hand, it is definitely not the opponent of the alliance of the three realms. "

"Is that just the case?" Zi Xiao sneered, "You haven't prepared to let things go from the beginning to the end! What is your purpose in holding this fairy feast?!"

If he really wants to repair with the ghost world of the underworld, Zixiao does not believe that Di Zheng will have no way, and ask Xihua to hand over the lotus seeds.

The point is, what does he want to do?

No matter how you look at it, the purpose of this immortal banquet is like a deliberate fire.

And when did the old dragon from the West Sea return to the heaven? He didn't even have any news at all!

Zi Xiao now suspects that in those thousands of years, was this kid Di Zheng really in retreat?

How many secrets are hidden in this heaven?

He kept Xihua for the sake of the Tianzhu. If the Tianzhu collapsed, the Nine Heavens would also be tilted, but he deliberately made the relationship between the six realms evil, and what did he want to do?

Facing Zi Xiao's gaze, Di Zheng said lightly, "Uncle Zixiao, your deadline is approaching."

Zi Xiao's face was slightly stern.

"Have you been a **** for so many years, have you ever tried your best to do one thing for the heavens?"

Zi Xiao's lips trembled.

This...he really didn't have the guts to speak.

"You have been in a hurry for tens of thousands of years. You only woke up after you met Yingzhao, but after she died, you intensified and returned to the way you were before."

Hearing the word Yingzhao, Zi Xiao was instantly excited.

"What exactly did Yingzhao do to her back then! Why did you want to..."

"Damn her." Di Zheng looked at him, and the smile disappeared for the first time on that handsome face.

"Do you really think that your acquaintance with Yingzhao fell in love by chance?"

A somewhat mocking look appeared on Di Zheng's face.

"Don't do anything, just enjoy your last time." Di Zheng turned around and shook his head.

"Sometimes, it's a good thing to know nothing."

Hearing his words, Zi Xiao looked surprised.

How many secrets are hidden in this heaven!

"Wait!" He shouted loudly, gritted his teeth and looked at Di Zheng: "What about Yinchi?! Aren't you also implicated in Yinchi?"

There are too many doubts.

When Di Zheng woke up, he indulged Xi Hua's motives.

That is Yinchi, the enemy of the Six Realms!

Anyone with discernment could see that Xihua had a problem, but he pretended not to know.

Di Zheng looked back at him, and at that moment, there was a bit of sadness in his smile.

"Actually, all of us are no different from Yinchi."

Zi Xiao was stunned.

What exactly does this mean?

What is the same as Yinchi?

"What do you know..."

Di Zheng did not answer Zi Xiao any more, and withdrew and left the Lotus Temple. He lowered his eyes with a deep mockery in his eyes.

It's no different.

These six realms of beings and Yinchi were just pawns on the chessboard from the very beginning.

The only difference is Beiyin...

Di Zheng was alone, walking in the Nine Heavens.

The look on his face turned to nothingness.

No matter what the price is, he will protect this heaven!

...

Leave from the Nine Heavens.

The atmosphere in the triple room was obviously not very good.

"Are we being played by that kid Di Zheng?" Tsing Yi rubbed his right elbow all the way and asked through gritted teeth.

She didn't pretend to be in pain before, the arm that was cut by the clear water sword was indeed not completely healed.

When Shanxi Queen Mother was the old woman, her arm was actually a little sore.

This immortal feast seems to be deliberately inviting them to go up, and it is disgusting.

"You can't kick with your feet, you have to use your hands." Mo Chi glared at her with a frown, "It's like it's smeared with shit, you have to wash your hands when you go back, what a hassle."

"Is it time for the old lady to abdicate and let Xian let you fan?" Tsing Yi snorted and looked at his hand: "You are so precious of your paws, are you willing to do it?"

Mochi's eyes swayed, and he put his hands behind his back, and his eyes floated over the red rope that had been tied behind her bun.

The hands behind his back were rubbing together.

Xiao Jue glanced at the red rope thoughtfully, but said nothing.

"What happened to that old dragon in Xihai?" Tsing Yi pouted and changed the subject.

"have no idea."

Mo Chi was also a little irritable.

He is not close to the West Sea Dragon Clan, and he only met the grandfather once when he was young.

After that, the other party traveled around the world of the ten directions, and there were long rumors that he left because the deadline was approaching.

If the other party hadn't left, maybe his mother wouldn't have died in Zhu Jiuyin's hands.

Impressions are extremely vague.

But his mother, his cheap grandfather, was extremely respectful.

West Sea Dragon Palace...

He hadn't been there for many years.

Since his cheap grandfather left, he has almost cut ties with his mother there.

Mochi really didn't have a good impression of the West Sea Dragon Clan.

But this time, it seems that I have to go.

At least you have to figure out what happened to that old dragon!

"Now that the refining method of Duanxuan scissors has been obtained, let's go back and study it first." Tsing Yi pursed his lips and said, "I don't believe it, this world has to have the lotus seeds of her Queen Mother of the West to be able to refine Duanxuan scissors!"

The methods are all created by people!

The demon world, in Xuan Zeyuan, is heavily guarded.

Zhu Jiuyin has been tied to the round platform by the Taixu Ling whip.

In the darkness as thick as thick ink, a figure came out.

The pair of copper bell-sized dragon eyes suddenly opened.

The woman's cold laughter sounded faintly: "It seems that I have to add another fire..."