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

Chapter 289 Kiss, Unscrupulous

Elder Ling looked at Xuanyuan Mochen, with a more majestic expression on his face, "The Zuoshi wants to prevent me from bringing back the saint, so don't blame me for punishing you with the holy law."

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Mochen looked at the eight elders without fear, and said in a firm tone, "Even if I fight to the last breath with the eight elders, I will never let you take Ya'er away."

Hearing the words, the eight elders looked at Xuanyuan Mochen angrily, "Zuoshi, you are stubborn. If you really love the saint, you shouldn't disregard her life and death."

From the words of the eight elders, Feng Qianya heard some clues. It seems that the reason why Xuanyuan Mochen deliberately avoided her was related to her life and death.

What is the relationship between her being a saint and life and death?
Glancing at the eight elders who were somewhat annoyed, she raised her eyebrows and looked at Xuanyuan Mochen, seeing that he was nervous, afraid, and worried about her.

The corners of her lips curled into a pretty curve, feeling warm in her heart, she wrapped her slender jade hands around his neck, and said in a three-point soft voice: "Baby, give me a kiss."

The corners of Xuanyuan Mochen's lips twitched lightly. At this moment, she still wanted to kiss her, but he still lowered his head and pressed a kiss on her lips.

Just when he was about to leave her lips, Feng Qianya's jade hand wrapped around his neck lightly exerted force, and his lips were pressed against hers again.

Xuanyuan Mochen's brows and eyes were stained with a smile, and he understood her intention, and deepened the kiss.

And Feng Qianya responded deeply.

The two kissed deeply in front of the eight elders.

The eight elders looked at the scene in front of them, feeling annoyed and embarrassed, not knowing what to look at.

The eight people looked at each other in dismay. Although they were over a hundred years old, they had dedicated their youth to the Phoenix Sacred Clan. They had never been married, so naturally they had never experienced anything between men and women.

Seeing Feng Qianya and Xuanyuan Mochen kissing without any scruples and showing no intention of stopping, the faces of the eight of them became more and more ugly.

Especially Elder Ling, he is the one with the strictest law enforcement among the eight elders. Seeing that Feng Qianya is a saint, but is entangled with other men, and Xuanyuan Mochen is a left envoy, but is entangled with the saint, he is very angry Blow your beard and stare.

Then he said solemnly: "Since Zuoshi is so stubborn, don't blame me for punishing you with holy law."

After saying those words, he sat cross-legged with the eight elders, with his fingers clasped together in front of his eyes, his lips moved slightly, as if he was meditating on something.

I saw a strong silver light emitting from the eight people, rushing out of the Fenglin Palace, almost lighting up the entire palace, this strong silver light formed an extremely thin silver light mask covering the entire Fenglin Palace in just a moment .

And this silver mask is invisible to ordinary people.

Because of the instant appearance of this silver light, both Anling Yifeng and Yu Xiaohan, who was the envoy of the Phoenix Saint Clan, were attracted to Fenglin Palace.

The two arrived at Fenglin Palace almost at the same time.

Six years ago, when Feng Qianya burned Yu Xiaohan, An Ling Yifeng helped Yu Xiaohan, so Yu Xiaohan recognized An Ling Yifeng immediately when he saw An Ling Yifeng.

He stared at An Ling Yifeng with dark eyes, a little surprised, "It's you..."

An Ling Yifeng stared at Yu Xiaohan and recognized him at a glance, but now is not the time to "reminiscing about the past", he stared at him and nodded slightly, and then looked at Fenglin Palace again, half human, half immortal He naturally saw the silver mask outside Fenglin Palace.

He frowned picturesquely, "How could Fenglin Palace be enchanted?"

Yu Xiaohan is the right envoy of the Phoenix Saint Clan, so he naturally saw that a barrier was set up outside Fenglin Palace.

He was a little puzzled, he felt that this enchantment was set up by the eight elders of the Phoenix Saint Clan, but how could the eight elders appear in Fenglin Palace?This made him extremely puzzled.

Immediately, purple light gathered around his body, and he raised his hands lightly, gathering purple light between his palms, and struck at the silver barrier.

An Ling Yifeng put the index fingers and thumbs of both hands together, chanted the mantra silently, silver light gathered between the fingers, and hit the silver barrier.

In the sleeping hall of Fenglin Palace, the eight elders sitting cross-legged set up a barrier, and silver light condensed between their closed fingers, shooting towards Feng Qianya and Xuanyuan Mochen.

The silver light separated the two hugging people like a sharp sword.

"Ya'er..." Xuanyuan Mochen whispered, and just as he was about to jump towards her, the eight elders pointed their closed fingers at him at the same time.

I saw fire burst out of his body out of nowhere, this fire was not ordinary fire, it was faintly visible, like light, it was a punishment used by the eight elders to punish those who violated the holy law as law enforcement officers of the Phoenix Saint Clan.

This fire is called "Sacred Fire". If it is continuously burned for half an hour, it can burn people's souls to pieces and extinguish them in ashes.

At this time, Xuanyuan Mochen, who was punished with the "holy fire" by the eight elders, gathered a purple light all over his body to resist the burning of the "holy fire".

But no matter how high his martial arts was, he still couldn't compare to the eight hundred-year-old elders' skills, so he was still injured.

Feng Qianya saw his handsome eyebrows frowned, her heart tightened, and she jumped towards him.

Seeing her flying, Xuanyuan Mochen looked at her worriedly with his phoenix eyes, "Ya'er, don't come here, you can't resist the holy fire."

Seeing Xuanyuan Mochen as if he was in a sea of ​​flames, Feng Qianya felt a pain in her heart and flew into the holy fire.

After entering the holy fire, she immediately felt the burning pain all over her body. The pain that seemed to burn all human bones into ashes made her frown.

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Mochen was about to push her out of the holy fire, but she hugged his waist, raised her eyebrows and stared at him, with a beautiful smile on her lips, "Baby, life is life together, death is death together, Pain together."

"Ya'er..." Xuanyuan Mochen whispered affectionately, his coquettish phoenix eyes were a little moist, and his heart was extremely moved. He tightened his arms and hugged her tightly. The first time she said this sentence was Xuanyuan Yufeng knocked him off the cliff and told him in the cave.

His heart was filled with these words, and he seemed to no longer feel the pain of being burned by the holy fire.

At this time, Yu Xiaohan and An Ling Yifeng who had tied the barrier flew in.

"Eight elders..." Yu Xiaohan is the right envoy of the Phoenix Saint Clan, so he recognized the eight old men sitting cross-legged at a glance. A trace of doubt flashed in his black eyes, and he looked at Feng Qianya and Xuanyuan Mochen , Seeing the two of them in the holy fire, the doubts in his black eyes became even more serious. This holy fire is not an ordinary fire. Why did the eight elders burn the two of them with the holy fire.

"Ya'er..." An Lingyifeng saw that Feng Qianya and Xuanyuan Mochen were both in the fire, his clear eyes showed worry, and then he put his hands and fingers together, and saw the condensed water between his fingers. White light shot towards the sacred flame.

The eight elders who were carrying out the holy punishment kept their eyes closed, and when they sensed that someone was stopping them, they opened their eyes and saw that there were two more people in the dormitory, and their holy daughter was actually in the holy fire.

The eight elders immediately made the holy flame disappear, stood up, and all of them looked uglier than before.

Yuxiao stared at the eight elders suspiciously with cold eyes, and asked, "What mistake did the left envoy make? Why did the eight elders burn the left envoy with holy fire?

Elder Ling took a look at Xuanyuan Mochen and Feng Qianya, his face still had that majestic look on his face, "The left emissary prevented us from bringing back the saint. This violated the holy law and must be dealt with according to the holy law."

"Saint?" Yu Xiaohan heard the words, and looked at Feng Qianya with doubtful eyes. She couldn't believe that she would be a saint, so she would be the saint of the Phoenix Sacred Clan in the future.

Seeing that they had set up a barrier, and Yu Xiaohan was able to come in, Elder Ling looked at An Ling Yifeng, and with just one glance, he could see that he was not an ordinary person.

His gaze fell on the phoenix ring on An Ling Yifeng's ring finger, and then he appeared in front of An Ling Yifeng in a flash, and grabbed his wrist.

Seeing this, An Ling Yifeng suddenly appeared in front of him with clear eyes staring puzzledly at him. The old man who grabbed his wrist asked in a clear and puzzled voice, "Why are you grabbing me?"

Elder Ling looked up at him for a while, then let go of his hand.

He spread out his right hand, and the Holy Spirit Mirror appeared in his hand. He pointed at the Holy Spirit Mirror with the fingers of his left hand together, and saw the silver light of the Holy Spirit Mirror, and the man in the Holy Spirit Mirror was An Ling Yifeng.

Elder Ling looked at the man in the mirror of the Holy Spirit, stroked his long beard with a smile, looked at An Ling Yifeng and said, "God's will, the man chosen by the Phoenix Ring is indeed the man chosen by the next Holy One."

After Elder Ling finished speaking, he looked at Feng Qianya, and said with a smile: "The holy woman's man has appeared, and the holy woman and this young man will get married immediately, although I will wait until I return to the Phoenix Holy Clan."

Hearing this, Feng Qianya narrowed her apricot eyes slightly, squinted at An Ling Yifeng, smiled slightly at the corner of her lips, and raised her lips and said: "Old man, I don't care whether you are a man of heaven or a man of earth, I am already married, Will not remarry again."

Hearing the words, the spiritual elder said with a dignified expression: "You must marry your man of heaven, and Zuo Shi is not your man of man."

Feng Qianya raised her eyebrows, looked at Elder Ling sharply, and spoke sharply, "My fate is up to me, I just want to go against the sky, want me to remarry? OK, you eight old men get married in pairs, Then hug two more in three years, if you can do it, I will remarry immediately."

Hearing this, the eight elders couldn't help but twitch their old faces, and their expressions became even uglier.

Yu Xiaohan saw that Feng Qianya had no fear in front of the eight elders of the Phoenix Holy Clan who had always enforced the law. He showed a hint of appreciation for her in his dark eyes, but when he thought of her becoming a saint for no reason, he felt pain in his heart Well, a saint girl can only marry a man appointed by God, how could he, as the envoy of the Phoenix Saint Clan, not know?

Elder Ling looked at Feng Qianya with a beard and stare, his increasingly ugly face was full of majesty, "I will never let you go against the sky like Ziyou Shengzun back then. Okay, let me first use the holy method of sealing your soul to seal your three souls and six souls, wash away your memory, and make you reborn as a human."

When Xuanyuan Mochen, Yu Xiaohan, and Anling Yifeng heard that the eight elders were going to seal Feng Qianya's soul and wash away her memory, they all jumped in front of Feng Qianya at the same time.

Seeing this, the Elder Ling looked at Yu Xiaohan with a majestic expression, "If the right envoy dares to stop me from bringing back the saint, aren't you afraid that I will carry you to the holy flame?"

(End of this chapter)