The sturdy favorite concubine: the remnant king is coming to the bowl

Chapter 249 Wake Up, Another Truth Revealed
Feng Qianya at the side heard the conversation between the two of them, her almond eyes narrowed into a line, she stared sharply at the man in the ice coffin, and raised her lips and asked, "Who is he?"

Elder Ling looked at Feng Qianya, then at the man in the ice coffin, frowned, and said, "He is a damned person, and a pitiful person."

After saying that, Elder Ling and the other seven elders worked together to force the Ice Soul Orb out of the man's belly in the ice coffin.

Elder Ling waved his sleeve, and the Ice Soul Orb flew into his hand. Holding the Ice Soul Orb, he glanced at the man in the ice coffin, turned around, and handed the Ice Soul Orb to Feng Qian. elegant.

After receiving the Ice Soul Bead, Feng Qianya felt her hand was bitingly cold, but she still held it tightly.

She raised her eyes and saw the eight elders closing the ice coffin again, her crescent eyebrows frowned slightly, and she raised her lips and asked, "Without the Ice Soul Orb, how long can his body be preserved without corruption?"

Elder Ling looked at the man in the ice coffin, frowned, and said, "In three days, his body will start to rot."

Hearing this, Feng Qianya clenched the Ice Soul Orb in her hand. For some reason, she always felt that the man in her ice coffin was involved in something. She took a deep look at the man in the ice coffin, and raised her eyebrows at the eight people. The elder raised his lips and said, "Is there no way for you to keep his body for a few more days? I believe that you have lived for so many years, and you are the elders of the holy clan, there must be a way."

Hearing this, the spiritual elder relaxed his frown just now, and a hint of anger appeared on his face, "This person is a damned person, the saint he almost killed was wiped out, even if there is a way, we will not protect his body from corruption. "

"Oh?" Feng Qianya raised her eyebrows, with a gorgeous smile on her lips, she raised her lips and said, "According to what you said, you have a solution, I will give you two options, one, to protect his body from corruption Second, be a sinner of your holy clan."

"Girl, what do you mean by that? What are you going to do?" Elder Ling had a bad premonition when he heard Feng Qianya's words.

Feng Qianya raised her crescent eyebrows lightly, and the smile on the corners of her lips became more and more gorgeous, and she said in a flat and calm tone: "I made a big fuss in your ice tomb palace, and made the undead of your ancient saints restless, and I am the one you brought Come in, this accusation of disrespect to the dead souls of the past generations, do you think it is yours or mine? Hmm?"

When the words fell, Feng Qianya's eyes froze, and she was about to call out the Hongluan sword. Seeing this, the elder Ling thought for a while, and then said: "Girl, I will promise you."

After Elder Ling finished speaking, he worked together with the other seven elders, and saw that each of them poured silver light into the ice coffin with their palms facing the ice coffin.

And the surroundings of the ice coffin were covered by silver light.

After a while, the eight elders withdrew their hands together. Elder Ling turned to look at Feng Qianya and said, "We have given him two levels of skill, and his body will not rot within a month."

Hearing what he said, Feng Qianya raised her eyebrows, raised her lips and said: "Old man, don't think you have a little human touch, I thank him for him, I heard that you are the law enforcement envoy of the holy clan, the rules of heaven can be changed, the laws It's nothing more than human feelings, don't be too rigid, OK?"

After saying that, she led Mo Mo and walked outside the Ice Tomb Palace.

After hearing her words, the eight elders looked at each other before following her, and brought Feng Qianya and Xiao Momo to another ice room, where Xuanyuan Mochen was lying in the ice coffin after sleeping .

"Uncle Six..." Xiao Momo shouted as soon as he saw Xuanyuan Mochen in the ice coffin, he stepped forward.

Seeing his eager look, the corners of Feng Qianya's lips curled up beautifully. It seems that this little guy still likes his "Sixth Emperor Uncle".

Immediately she also stepped forward, and after the ice coffins of the eight elders were removed, she put the Ice Soul Orb into his mouth.

As soon as the ice soul bead was in his mouth, it sank into his stomach by itself.

I saw bursts of silver light from the Ice Soul Orb in his belly, after a while, the silver light disappeared, and Xuanyuan Mochen, who was lying in the ice coffin, moved his fingers slightly, slowly waking up.

"Mother, Uncle Six is ​​awake. Uncle Six..." Xiao Momo yelled joyfully, with a pair of small hands supporting the ice coffin unafraid of the cold, her light brown eyes stared at Xuanyuan Mo in the ice coffin Chen.

Xuanyuan Mochen opened his eyes, and saw Xiao Momo and Feng Qianya staring at him, a trace of doubt appeared in his phoenix eyes, "Ya'er, Mo Mo, I... am I dreaming? Why did I wake up?" ?”

Elder Ling's voice sounded, "You have the Ice Soul Orb in your stomach, which suppresses the poison in your body, and you will wake up."

"Ice Soul Orb?" Hearing this, Xuanyuan Mochen raised his eyes to look at Elder Ling, and saw that he and the other seven elders were in a state of distress, completely devoid of their usual immortal demeanor, and looked like a few bad guys with disheveled hair. Old man, he couldn't help but twitched the corners of his lips, and asked with a trace of doubt: "The eight elders are..."

Hearing Xuanyuan Mochen's question, Elder Ling looked at him with a beard and stare, and said angrily: "Hmph...you dare to ask, this girl and this little guy, one big and one small, for the sake of Forcing me to refine the Golden Scale Pill and give you the Ice Soul Orb, almost burned us."

Hearing the words, Xuanyuan Mochen looked at Feng Qianya and Xiao Momo, his coquettish phoenix eyes were filled with excitement, he came out of the ice coffin, stretched out his hand and pulled Feng Qianya into his arms, tightening his grip. With her arms tightly hugged, her moving voice was hoarse, "Ya'er..."

Seeing Xuanyuan Mochen in front of them, the eight elders hugged Feng Qianya tightly, and all eight of them frowned, with a hint of displeasure on their faces.

Elder Ling looked at Xuanyuan Mochen, and said in the tone of a saint clan's law enforcement envoy: "Zuoshi, this girl will be a saint in the future, pay attention to your identities."

Hearing Elder Ling's words, Xuanyuan Mochen was slightly stunned, his arms holding Feng Qianya loosened a bit, and then he hugged her tightly again, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Elder Ling with a bit of coldness, "Ya I will not be your Holy One."

Elder Ling glanced at Feng Qianya and then at Xuanyuan Mochen, thought for a while, and then said: "The left envoy will follow me."

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Mochen let go of Feng Qianya, his phoenix eyes looked at Feng Qianya affectionately, his voice was low and gentle, "Ya'er, I will come as soon as I go."

Feng Qianya stared at Xuanyuan Mochen and nodded lightly, couldn't help covering her mouth and yawned, "Go and come back, I'm sleepy."

Xuanyuan Mochen looked at Feng Qianya deeply, a smile appeared on his handsome face, he lowered his head, and kissed her on the lips, and then followed the eight elders into a silver door , disappears in an instant.

And the eight elders took Xuanyuan Mo to no other place, it was the Ice Tomb Palace that they took Feng Qianya and Xiao Momo to, and brought Xuanyuan Mochen to the man whose Ice Soul Orb was taken out forward.

Xuanyuan Mochen stared at the man in the ice coffin, narrowed his coquettish phoenix eyes slightly, and looked at the eight elders puzzled, "Why did the eight elders bring me to see him?"

Elder Ling looked at the man in the ice coffin, and said meaningfully: "I'm waiting for you to see clearly, and I don't want you to repeat his mistakes."

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Mochen became more and more puzzled. He squinted his phoenix eyes slightly, and looked at the eight elders, "I also ask the eight elders to explain clearly, how can I repeat his mistakes? Who is he?"

"Hey...he is a damned person, but he is a pitiful person." The Elder Ling sighed deeply, and then said: "This matter is a long story, and the Zuoshi should know that all the saints of the Phoenix Sacred Clan will have heaven and earth. A man who is destined to marry others is not allowed, otherwise, he will be condemned by the heavens and will be wiped out in ashes. The Phoenix Holy Clan has existed for thousands of years, and every generation of saints has married a man who is destined for heaven, but it happened to the generation of Lord Ziyou..."

Speaking of this, Elder Ling stopped, his eyebrows were tangled up, as if there was nothing he could do.

When Xuanyuan Mochen heard what he said, he felt a little clear in his heart, his phoenix eyes looked at him and asked: "Could it be that this man is related to the Ziyou sage?"

Elder Ling nodded, looked at Xuanyuan Mochen and continued: "This man's name is Feng Qingjue, and he is a person of extremely high cultivation. If it wasn't for being robbed for Ziyou, he might have already achieved a positive result."

"Why is his surname Feng?" Xuanyuan Mochen squinted his phoenix eyes slightly, staring at the man in the ice coffin with a piercing look, his heart became more and more puzzled, and he asked questioningly: "Why did he suffer for Ziyou Shengzun? Who is he?"

"He fell in love with Ziyou Shengzun, because Ziyou Shengzun refused to marry the man of heaven, but if the saint of the holy clan did not marry the man of heaven in the year of Hua Xin, he would be wiped out. In order to save Ziyou The Holy Lord was robbed instead of the Ziyou Holy Lord, so that his soul flew away." After the Elder Ling finished speaking, he looked at Xuanyuan Mochen, "The Ziyou Holy Lord was disheartened after his death, and asked me to wait with the Ice Soul Orb. On the condition of keeping his body from corruption and not forcing her to marry the man appointed by God again, I promise to drink the holy water, forget everything about the past, and become a saint.”

After hearing this, Xuanyuan Mochen clenched his hands under the sleeves of his robe, narrowed his coquettish phoenix eyes, and stared at the eight elders with a piercing gaze, and said in a cold voice, "The eight elders told me this, just to let me not repeat it." Following the footsteps of Feng Qingjue, let me give up on Ya'er, right?"

Elder Ling nodded, stroked his white beard, which was left with little curly hair that was burned, and continued: "I have already predicted your destiny for you. You have a ninety-five destiny, and one day you will rule the world." , you must not go against the sky, and ruin your bright future for that girl, not to mention that if you continue to pester her, you will harm her. She must marry the man destined for heaven before the year of Huaxin, otherwise, she will be condemned by God and wiped out , is it possible that you want to learn to take Feng Qingjue's robbing for her?"

At this moment, after hearing these words, the emotions in Xuanyuan Mochen's phoenix eyes were extremely complicated, like a rough sea, constantly rolling up waves, and his heart ached as if being gouged out.

Is it really so difficult for him to stay with his Ya'er for the rest of his life?

If he continued to pester her, she would be wiped out, so what would he do?Is he going to give her up because of this?But how could he be willing?
Immediately, he looked up at the eight elders, clasped his hands tightly, and narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly. The complex emotions in the light brown pupils were gradually replaced by a touch of depth, which was as incomprehensible as an abyss.

He parted his crimson lips lightly, without any emotion in his voice, "Who is Ya'er's Man of God?"

Hearing this, the spiritual elder stretched out his palm, and the Holy Spirit Mirror appeared in his right hand. The index finger and middle finger of his left hand were brought together, pointing to the Holy Spirit Mirror, and the mirror surface of the Holy Spirit Mirror shone with silver light, and then a man appeared in the territory .

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Mochen clenched his big white hands tightly, his coquettish phoenix eyes squinted at the man in the mirror for a moment, the emotions in the light brown pupils became complicated, and a look of grief appeared on his handsome face. Lips parted slightly, "Why him? He is Ya'er's man, must Ya'er marry him?"

Elder Ling took back the Holy Spirit Mirror, and looked at Xuanyuan Mochen with deep eyes, "That girl's destined man is not the Zuoshi. If the Zuoshi doesn't want to make that girl disappear, he should know how to do it."

After Elder Ling finished speaking, he waved his sleeves, and the shining silver door appeared out of nowhere, and then the eight elders entered the light door.

Xuanyuan Mochen tightly held his big white hand, tried his best to hide the grief and complicated emotions in his phoenix eyes, and then entered the door of light.

Feng Qianya, who was waiting in the ice room, saw that they finally came back, covered her mouth with jade hands and yawned big, raised her eyebrows and frowned, like Xuanyuan Mochen, who was preoccupied, said lazily: "Okay!" Sleepy."

After finishing speaking, she walked gracefully in front of Xuanyuan Mochen, wrapped her slender hands around his neck, and stared at him sharply, "Where did they take you?"

At this time, Elder Ling's voice sounded behind him, "The heavenly secrets must not be leaked, the left envoy must not reveal to anyone what we say, in order to prevent you from revealing it to others, we must cast a powder body curse on you, once you reveal it If you forget what I just told you, you will be smashed to pieces immediately."

Hearing Elder Ling's words, Feng Qianya turned around and looked at Elder Ling, narrowed her almond-shaped eyes, and shot her chilling gaze at the eight of them, but she had no time to stop, and saw the eight palms facing Xuanyuan Mochen. The powder body curse was cast on his body.

Seeing this, a burst of anger burst out of Feng Qianya's clear eyes, a gorgeous smile rose from the corner of her lips, and she spoke sharply, "I'll kill you."

As soon as she finished speaking, she was about to call out the Hongluan sword, when her slightly parted pink lips were covered by a big white hand.

She raised her eyes to look at Xuanyuan Mochen who was covering her lips, raised her crescent eyebrows lightly, pulled his big white hand down with her jade hand, and raised her lips and asked, "Did you want to stop me, baby?"

"Ya'er..." Xuanyuan Mochen looked at Feng Qianya affectionately, and with a low call, he hugged her tightly into his arms. There were complex emotions in the seductive phoenix eyes, and crystal mist overflowed from the bottom of the eyes.

He clenched his hands tightly, closed his eyes, and tears of grief slid down the corners of his eyes onto his handsome face.

Six years ago, he was extremely poisoned and couldn't stay with her. She waited for him for six years.

Six years later, even though he woke up, he still couldn't stay with her.

If his love for her turned into harming her, how would he choose?

After hugging Feng Qianya for a long time, he let her go.

Regarding his performance, Feng Qianya was puzzled, but she didn't ask any more questions. She raised her eyebrows and glanced at him, then held Xiao Momo, raised her lips and said, "Momo, let's go back to sleep."

After saying that, she pulled Xiao Momo out of the ice room.

After coming out, Xiao Momo narrowed his light brown eyes slightly, looked at his dear mother, and said in a tender voice: "Mother, don't you think the sixth emperor uncle is a bit weird, the sixth emperor uncle's eyes It's red, as if she's been crying."

(End of this chapter)