My fairy is too affectionate

312 Threat
The next day.

Refers to the spirit of the ancient blue shark entering the Xingyue Palace to serve as a servant of the gods and flying to Jiuyou Mountain.

The person who came to meet him was the Chief Steward of Xingyue Divine Palace.

"I'm Xiangxue, the servant of the Xingyue Palace. The Lord Shenjun specially ordered me to pick you up. It can be seen that the Lord God attaches great importance to Langjun."

Feng Wei frowned imperceptibly, "Lang Jun?"

The people in Jiuyou Mountain Shrine beside Hou Li looked away in embarrassment to avoid meeting Feng's gaze.

Known as a gentleman, he is naturally not an ordinary servant.

Seeing the suspicious look on Fengfeng's face, Xiangxue had an epiphany immediately, thinking that sure enough, if the other party volunteered to serve him, the god would definitely come to pick him up in person.

"Oh, it's just a common name between the male and female gods. The gods are still waiting to see you, so we will leave immediately."

Xiangxue is clever and thoughtful, and she is able to cover up for her own god.

"I have not been selected by the God Attendant of Jiuyou Mountain, nor have I met the Goddess of Xingyue, please clarify my doubts." Feng suspected that the Goddess of Xingyue was the uninvited guest who had ill intentions for him yesterday, so he was extra cautious.

Xiangxue looked at the God Servant Examiner.

Shenjun only asked her to pick him up, and he didn't say that the mermaid had failed the examination of the servant of the gods.

The examiner's eyes rolled and his mind spun rapidly.

"I reported your situation to the God Realm as soon as I finished observing the mind. At that time, the Xingyue God Lord said that your obsession and inner demons still have room for maneuver. Although it is difficult, it is not insoluble. The pearl is covered with dust. The Star Moon God is a true god, with unfathomable divine power, following her will definitely accomplish something."

The examiner finished speaking against his conscience, and secretly evaporated the cold sweat on his forehead.

I don't believe it at all, but there is not much time left.

God Realm must go.

……

Jiuyou Mountain was hanging on the periphery of the God Realm, and it was convenient to come and go. One moment they were still listening to the examiner's chatter, and the next moment Feng and Xiangxue had arrived in the God Realm.

Entering the Xingyue Palace, passing by a secluded garden, Feng paused, "Dare to ask Goddess, what is the name of this flower?"

"Lang Jun, just call me Xiangxue."

Xiangxue corrected Feng's address, and followed his gaze to the sea of ​​silvery frost-colored flowers that bloomed high and low.

"Does Lang Jun like this flower? This flower is called Lingshuanghua, which is very rare and precious. I have only seen it in the world of gods and the world of the underworld."

After more than 4 years, I saw the rooted Lingshuanghua for the first time, and my heart was full of bitterness.

Such a rare flower, even the servants of the true gods have only seen it in the world of gods and the world of the underworld. Where did she get it?And those spiritual fishes and weeds that he has traveled through countless realms but never had a chance to find the source of, a 500-year-old ancient dragon cub, how can he get it?
Xiao Chi, who are you?

Every time I asked in my heart.

"Is there a magical technique that can hide the real body and completely disguise one's own origin as another kind of creature?"

Xiangxue didn't understand why he suddenly asked this question, but she still smiled and replied, "Are you talking about avatars, right? Immortals, demons, ghosts, monsters, spirits, and humans can condense avatars after cultivation to a certain level, but the original form is It is born, and it is determined to be unchangeable."

Just like the black shark that competed with Yinze that day, the real body is the ancient black flood dragon, and the clone will only be of the dragon family, and cannot change into a phoenix or a five-clawed dragon.

Feng caught the gap in her words and asked: "Immortals, devils, demons and spirits can't do it, but if it's a god, can a god do it?"

"God?" Xiangxue thought about it seriously, and said, "God can't do it either."

The gods are all immortals, demons, demons and other creatures selected by heaven. Even becoming a god cannot change the original source of the real body, and the incarnation outside the body also cannot break free from the original form.

If you want to transform into any kind of creature as you like, unless you are a real god who is amorphous and can accommodate and transform all things.

The origin of the divine sense of the true god is a mass of chaotic energy that opened the world and conceived all things. Everything in the world was created by the true god, representing the will of the true god. The true god can naturally transform itself into any form.

Fengyi didn't notice that Xiangxue said "Shangshen" instead of "God".

His dry heart gained a bit of nourishment, thinking, at least she didn't lie to him about being an ancient dragon.

Stepping into the elegantly decorated yet bright and simple bedroom, seeing the woman half leaning on the imperial concubine taking a nap, she frowned in case of a headache.

Seeing that Yun Chi hadn't woken up, Xiangxue quietly exited the bedroom knowingly.

There were only two people left in the big bedroom, one was asleep and the other was standing, not even the slightest sound from the burning incense, quietly exuding the fragrance.

"Come and sit."

After an unknown amount of time, Yun Chi moved his legs to free up a corner of the cushion, his eyes were still closed, and his voice was soft and feeble, revealing the laziness of waking up from sleep.

I don't want to.

The words of refusal came to his lips but he couldn't make a sound.

After trying to open his mouth twice, his legs had already walked to the side of the imperial concubine before his brain, and sat on the place she vacated.

Unable to speak, unable to control the body, unable to exert immortal power, the will and spiritual thoughts are bound by an invisible thread, and the accused person becomes a marionette who gradually loses self-awareness.

Feng watched helplessly as he approached uncontrollably, and then heard her say: "Squeeze your legs."

This time, he couldn't even express the consciousness of resistance, so he pinched his legs obediently, making him heavier and heavier, and lighter if he was told to be lighter.

After pinching for a while, Yun Chi squinted his eyes to glance at Feng's tightly pursed lips, and smiled wickedly.

"Up."

Pause, repeat, "Up."

He said it four or five times in a row.

Every time he said it, he loosened a bit of control over him.

The gentle knuckles climbed all the way up, climbing from the calf to the thigh, moving up little by little...

Even lifted up the crowded skirt yarn.

The moment he returned to his senses, when he realized where his palms were and what he was doing, he felt ashamed and annoyed.

He withdrew his hot fingers like a thunderbolt.

"you--"

Extremely ashamed and angry, every time is like a frightened bird, his face is as white as paper.

"let me go!"

The suppressed low drink is wrapped in thick disgust and gushes out.

Especially when he found that with all his strength, he could only barely raise his finger, and he couldn't even move his palm away from there. A huge gap in ability lay before his eyes like a moat, and his anger and resentment immediately climbed to the top.

——He thought he had reached the extreme, but her next behavior made him hate and loathe even more.

"Let go of you? Hehe...you can! Use your ability to serve you well, make me happy, maybe I will soften my heart and let you go, or maybe I will let you go when I get bored."

Zhang Yang's wild sneer wandered between her brows, Goddess Xingyue had taken a fancy to many people, but there were very few who attracted her attention at a glance, so she was in a very good mood today.

I was so happy that I couldn't help but add, "You should be thankful that you have a good skin and good looks. The magic training and the road to becoming a god are beyond the reach of others. For you, you only need a little bit of effort to get it." Great payoff."

Feng struggled to maintain the self-cultivation that was on the verge of collapse, and for the first time in more than 20 years, he experienced the frenzied and surging bloodthirsty rage.

Crazy to kill.

But he couldn't kill her, and he couldn't even yell at her regardless of his image.

"Don't even think about it! Even if you are a god, even if I risk my life, I won't make you happy!"

After brewing for a long time, he finally spit out a complete sentence.

But there is no deterrence.

Yun Chi didn't take it seriously, and asked lightly, "Really?"

Then the divine mind moved slightly, and the vivid dynamic picture slowly unfolded in the air...

In the picture, the woman is leaning on the cushion with a relaxed expression, a bit of quiet tiredness leaking out of the corners of her eyes, and the man pinching his legs to soothe the tired man has gentle eyebrows and a doting smile on the corner of his mouth.

Just like a pair of couples who have been quiet for a long time.

Looking at the slowly scrolling frame, he was ashamed, indignant and disgusted, and remorseful and self-reproached.

Xiao Chi felt that he had betrayed him.

Yun Chi took his hatred, remorse, heartache, as well as his struggles and entanglements into his eyes. He didn't feel sorry, but rather satisfied.

She sat up, approached, her cheek was almost pressed against his, and looked at the looping picture in the air.

"Have you seen the merman? This god wants you, you can't fight, you can't fight, you can't even think about it, this god wants you to obey, even if you want to die, this god will not give you alms—"

Speaking of this, she felt the ice-like coldness escaping from the merman's body, and she had no doubt that if he could, he would finish her without hesitation.

But... who cares?
The strong are respected, isn't that the way of the world?
The bottom of Feng's heart was icy cold, and what was even colder was the blood dripping from the earlobe after being bitten fiercely by someone, and the tip of the tongue swirling around the wound was hotter than magma.

Feng told her to go away, moved her throat but nothing came out.

He was silenced again.

"This god doesn't like to force others to make things difficult, but I don't have much patience. I'll give you a month to think about it carefully. I hope you won't disappoint this god, otherwise..."

Satisfied to clean up the blood she bit out, Yun Chi finally let go of the fragile earlobe and lay back on the soft couch.

"You know what it feels like to lose the body of your spiritual thoughts."

After speaking, he closed his eyes.

Before falling asleep, he threw the ignorant shark out of the bedroom.

(End of this chapter)