"Then you're not sure how difficult it is." Feng Lixue put away the divine flute, and she picked up Feng Chan with her right hand, "Don't force me to use a sword to you."

"Do you know who the god you are to marry?" Feng Sheng just wanted to say calmly to Feng Lixue.

"I don't want to know." Feng Lixue's elegant voice fell calmly. The thick eye feathers curled up, and with a light blink, a shimmering glow appeared in Jianshui's blue pupils.

She stood on the ground and looked at Bing Chuyang and Ling Gu's scenes several meters away from her, as well as her sister Jingsan, whom she had always missed.

"Long time no see, I didn't expect that it would take five years to part..." She greeted her.

"Just come back...it's good..." Bing Chuyang was still as gentle as before.

But he is becoming more and more beautiful.

On the other side, Ling Gu's opera is also a great king, cold but handsome.

Five years have only been in the sky for only five days, and in these five years, it has really changed a lot.

"Sister, listen to me..."

"I don't want to listen."

"Your husband, for you, he used his soul to go down to the realm and accompanied you for a long time as a mortal who we don't know. At this time, you have succeeded in the tribulation and the divine essence returns to your body, but your husband has only left without a soul and becomes a walking corpse. So..." Feng Sheng is actually also a god. When he and Feng Lixue fight, his strength must be inconsistent.

"So what do you want?"

"So I'm sorry, sister... Mother is ordered to arrest you to heaven!"

After Feng Sheng finished speaking, she took out the magic weapon from somewhere.

"How come you have the God-Binding Net?!"

"Did's given it!"

That net-like thing was scattered on Feng Lixue.

"You, Feng Sheng!" Before Feng Lixue could finish her speech, she was turned into his sleeve by Feng Sheng's smaller body.

Feng Sheng said to Bing Chuyang: "Actually, you really look like him, so if it were him, I hope you die sooner."

"You..." Bing Chuyang didn't understand Feng Sheng's words.

Fengsheng flew up in white clothes, like a white phoenix soaring with wings. The blue hair was flowing in the darkness, and a stream of light flew out between the hair, like snow falling on the pear branches.

He lightly tapped his toes and flew out of the sky with Feng Lixue.

"Lord of the Palace!"

"Feng Lixue!"

..., the three helpless people in the mortal world behind me, don’t know what to do...

...

Nine Heavens "Phoenix Emperor Mausoleum River"

When Feng Sheng arrived at a palace, he handed Feng Lixue, who was on the God-Binding Net, to a Phoenix Immortal Official.

And, as if Feng Lixue was in the God-Binding Net, she opened her eyes and became smaller. In the sleeves of the little priest, she saw an ancient roof above her head, and could see the sky. Some unknown star was shining with mysterious starlight.

The night sky outside the Phoenix Emperor's Mausoleum River, at this moment, stars flowed everywhere, and a strange phenomenon that shocked her appeared.

When the Nine Heavens were in the sky, the stars in the sky converged at one point, turned into a pillar of light that poured down directly above the house, just like the Nine Heavens Silver Waterfall running across the sky.

Feng Lixue's pair of treasure-red eyes reflected the dazzling silver starlight. For a moment, she could not see anything, only a dark world.

And in this strange place, she seemed to think of a vague shadow in her mind.

"Forget the Chen..."

Feng Lixue saw the silver light emitted from the dome of the Nine Heavens on the God-Binding Net from afar, covering the house. The next moment, everything was silent and dark. Where could she see the figure named Wangchen in her mouth?
Chapter completed!