Those years when I hunted demons in Dali Temple

Chapter 89

The carriage drove into the door.

"Zhang De, where is Aye?" 'Fu Shou' couldn't wait to ask.

Zhang De also rolled his eyes in his heart.

I just returned Eunuch Zhang, so this is Zhang De.

I haven't seen the saint yet, so I put the score on it first.

Chunchan was with her attendants, and when she saw that the person walking through the door was An, her heart trembled, she was surprisingly silent, she was just thinking about whether the sage also found something wrong, in the past, the princess always walked through the main door, the Suzaku door .

A group of people have their own thoughts.

Zhang De arranged to change the sedan chair.

Carried 'Fushou' to the Fushou Palace where she lived before she got married.

With the name of the princess as the name of the hall, one can imagine how favored Princess Fushou is.

Everything is still the same as before.

The 'Fushou' on the sedan chair didn't notice anything unusual.

Finally, he was safely brought to Fushou Palace.

Zhang De secretly sweated for his own life in his heart.

He smiled and said: "Princess, Your Majesty is discussing political affairs at this time, please wait patiently."

'Fu Shou' waved his hands impatiently, "Go down."

Zhang De narrowed his eyes slightly, and it was really different.

The former Princess Fushou would not speak so recklessly, nor would she act so foolishly. The aura of a princess of a country has completely disappeared, leaving only an unruly 'wildness' on her body.

"His Royal Highness, wait a moment." After Zhang De finished speaking, he was about to leave Fushou Palace.

Before leaving.

Zhang De asked: "Your Highness, can you lend me Miss Chunchan for a while?"

'Fushou' asked inexplicably, "What can I do with her, what should I do as a servant?"

Zhang De smiled, but cursed in his heart.

What an unruly beast.

He said: "Nowadays, Chunchan is more familiar with the princess's taste and preferences. I'm afraid it will disturb the princess's elegance."

'Fushou' was overjoyed, "Well, since that's the case, let Chunchan go."

Zhang De said: "Please, Miss Chunchan, follow me through this journey."

At the same time can not help but sigh.

Chunchan lived under the hands of monsters for two years, and still survived. This time, she got a plea from a young master to take away all the ordinary people in the palace. This palace lady is really lucky.

Pity.

Their Princess Fushou.

But it is a blessing.

Chunchan seemed to have a sense of it, and looked back, the person whose eyes were full of joy and a bit of ruthlessness, she shook her head, she grew up with the princess, how could she suspect that there was something wrong with her.

Perhaps it was as the outside world guessed.

The princess just suppressed her temper for too long.

So much so that it broke out later, and she became half a bit different from her before.

'Fushou' is immersed in beautiful imagination.

The mixed feelings of the two people outside the door had nothing to do with her.

The two left Fushou Palace.

A group of people stood outside Fushou Palace.

The first is a touch of bright yellow.

Zhang De rushed to meet her, "Your Majesty, the princess is not half the same as before."

When the sage heard the words, his heart sank even more.

Even if "Fu Shou" changes, he still hopes that his daughter can live well in the world.

He glanced at Fushou Palace, with a trace of cruelty in his eyes, "Wang Aiqing, the people inside will be handed over to you. If it's a monster, you'll be executed on the spot. If it's a human, let her live."

"I want to see who is so bold."

Wang Xuanzhi replied: "Yes, Your Majesty."

Dao had been waiting outside Fushou Palace early in the morning, only waiting for the sage's order.

At this time, she received a signal from Wang Xuanzhi.

The last procedure of the crouching demon array started.

As early as last night, Fushou Palace had already been set up as a Demon Subduing Formation.

The entire Fushou Palace is a huge yin-yang fish.

There are eight eyes in the eight sides of the array.

Combined into gossip, it is intended to subdue demons.

Daoyi placed the last formation eye, that is, the dry position, on the formation stone, and the hidden formation immediately became visible, forming a cage of heaven and earth, which he learned from Yu Changyou's Locking Dragon Formation.

There is a difference.

In her formation, she added something else.

Does not trap humans.

This is also taking into account the large number of people in the palace, so as not to get in by mistake.

Just now when she was watching from the side, she found that the head of the 'Fu Shou' princess was emitting black air, so she must be a monster, but the saint is still in the pain of losing his daughter, so she won't mention it for now .

At the same time as the Fumo Formation was opened, 'Fushou' sensed it.

Her good mood disappeared in an instant, and she immediately ran to the gate of Fushou Palace.

The door is open.

When she is happy, she will rush out.

"Bang——" she bumped into a golden mesh wall with complex pattern flowing on it.

She leans against the wall.

As if touching the fire, it was so hot that he threw away his hand.

See people standing outside.

'Fushou' shouted anxiously, "Aye, what are you going to do, I am your most beloved Fushou."

When the sage saw this face, he cried like a tearful person. He seemed a little bit impatient and wanted to turn his head away, but when he touched Peiyu in his palm, his heart became extremely firm at that moment.

He looked directly at 'Fushou', "No, you are not my Fushou, my Fushou died long ago."

'Fushou' complexion changed, she said pitifully: "Aye, what are you talking about, look at me, this face, how could it not be Fushou, I am still alive and well."

The sage stopped talking, and took out the pendant, "Just take a look."

'Fushou' glanced across the wall, and asked puzzledly: "What kind of jade is this? It looks pretty—" Before she finished speaking, she remembered something, when she knocked down the woman with her palm When she was in the well, there seemed to be such a piece of jade around her waist.

She covered her mouth in shock.

The sage put Peiyu away, "You don't even know Peiyu that Fushou brought up, so you have the guts to pretend to be her name."

Daoyi had confirmed that the person in the well was the real Princess Fushou, but the sage still believed that it was a fake, so they could do it. Now the time has come.

Wang Xuanzhi took the saint aside and watched the battle from afar.

Chen Yizhi held the silver gun tightly and stood aside.

Dao started to pour a piece of spiritual power into each of the eight eyes of the subduing demon formation, that is, the eight gates, and the formation changed instantly. There began to be rain, snow, thunder and lightning inside, and the violent wind and rain all directed towards the only one. The living thing was beaten away.

The weak woman 'Fushou' was just rolling, and escaped one catastrophe after another.

The saint's last luck was gone.

His longevity does not know kung fu.

The sage closed his eyes, his good fortune was really gone.

The entire Fushou Palace was smashed to pieces.

The demon formation still exists.

'Fu Shou' stood up with messy hair, she wiped the blood on the corner of her mouth, her eyes showed a fierce look, she bared her teeth, and shouted angrily, "Smelly Taoist, spoil my good deeds, today I will kill you."

Daoyi turned a deaf ear.

Still input spiritual power towards the formation.

There are formations.

A little spiritual power is much more powerful than usual.

'Fu Shou' looked greedily at his appearance, this was the person she had chosen out of thousands of choices.

It's all this stinky Taoist's fault.

"Woo—woof——"

"Uh--"

(End of this chapter)