Quick Wear: A skilled hunter is numb from being kissed by his prey

Yun Zhiyue said happily: "Everyone has a gossipy heart. I don't know if this woman is me, but I do have some problems with them. It's a long story."

"Then please be more concise." Wang Erzhu had no awareness of digging into other people's privacy.

Yun Zhiyue also did not shy away from it and nodded, "Then keep it brief. I was raised by the Emperor when he was still a prince, and we have a very good relationship. I respect him like a father."

"But you also know that the Emperor of Heaven is of dragon bloodline, and dragons are naturally lustful. I look like this, so I was coveted, but I was completely unaware of it. As a result, when Feng Rujiao took a fancy to him and deliberately approached me, he suffered a great loss."

"I respected them both as my elders, but they actually treated me as their mistress. It was a great shame and humiliation. I am just a humble person, and I did nothing wrong, but I was thrown into the underworld and struggled to survive."

"I finally survived, but these two people still keep pestering me and even blame me for the racial conflict. How can this be possible?"

Wang Erzhu clenched his fists and made a crackling sound: "This is too much. I didn't expect that the Emperor and Empress of Heaven would be such people. This is too..."

Yun Zhiyue interrupted, "Don't curse. It would be bad if you get killed for the sake of pleasure. You can curse in your heart and spit it out when you are strong enough."

Wang Erzhu nodded seriously: "That's right. Fortunately, the one I want to become a disciple of is Emperor Li Shang. Even if I fail, I will try with other emperors. I will never work for the Heavenly Court in this life."

Yun Zhiyue smiled. Very good. She would be happy if this evildoer didn't serve Yue Qi.

Wu Zong's great elder Wuming stood behind his own emperor, wiping his sweat continuously. This was the first time he was sweating like a mortal due to nervousness since he entered the realm of honor. Help! What did he hear?

Feng Rujiao sneered, "You are full of nonsense, despicable and pretentious. What do you like about her?"

Yue Qi's eyes were fixed on Shui Jing the entire time, and his tone was cold: "What nonsense? What's wrong with what she said? Have you never approached someone with bad intentions?"

Feng Rujiao's eyes darkened and she was about to speak, but was interrupted by Yue Qi.

"Emperor Bifang is not a phoenix. He will not risk everything for the Phoenix Clan. After all, he will not be able to stop me for long."

"If the Phoenix Clan doesn't leave the Emperor Realm, the extermination of your entire clan is a foregone conclusion. While you are still alive, do more of what you want to do and don't provoke Zhiyue again. Do you understand?"

Feng Rujiao slammed the table angrily and stood up, his immortal power surging, as if he was possessed by a demon.

"Yue Qi, for the sake of Yun Zhiyue, you want to destroy my Phoenix clan and disregard all living beings in the heavens. If my father had not sacrificed his chance to enter the imperial realm to send you to the blue clouds, would you have inherited the throne of the Heavenly Emperor?"

Yue Qi said calmly: "Father Emperor has long wanted to suppress your Phoenix Clan. In order to protect the stability of the Phoenix Clan, your father turned to me, a prince who is not favored. It's just an equal exchange."

"Today is not a thousand years ago. The Phoenix Clan is useless to me and is an eyesore. I want to destroy them. What do you think?"

The flames around Feng Rujiao turned black in an instant, and the inner demon entered his spirit. Emperor Bifang took action to suppress it: "Calm down."

When watching the quarrel between the couple, the onlookers were either indifferent or distracted. The only one who felt really troubled was Emperor Bifang who was involved.

The four great emperors are three men and one woman, namely Emperor Bifang, Emperor Lishang, Emperor Suye and Emperor Chaoxi.

Except for the divine bird Bifang, which has some connection with the Phoenix clan, the other three have always turned a deaf ear to the world outside.

The reason why everyone gathered at Wujie today was not only because Emperor Li Shang was accepting disciples, but also to get a closer look at Wujie's foundation.

You have to know that the creation of the world is boundless and even the power of chaos is born. This kind of ability similar to the creation of the world cannot be achieved by other emperors. How can this not make people curious?

No matter how tense the atmosphere in the main hall was, Yun Zhiyue and Wang Erzhu reached the top.

After that, we waited for another stick of incense. Most of the people who came up were panting heavily from exhaustion, and the number of people had decreased a lot.

The Boundless Elder Lao You appeared and said, "Okay, the first level has been passed. Those who have passed it will continue to the next level, the Zhengxin Formation."

Wang Erzhu was amused: "I thought it was a difficult level, but it is no different from the ordinary sect worship. The Heart-Rectifying Formation is just a formation to spy on the inner demons. The mind is free of dust and is like walking on flat ground. Come on, big sister, you..."

Seeing Yun Zhiyue’s unhappy expression, Wang Erzhu took back the words.

"Brother Erzhu, you go first. I... may need some time."

"Oh... I'm not in a hurry. I'll walk with you slowly. If you can't make it by the time, I won't wait for you."

Yun Zhiyue nodded, looked at the quiet path in front of her, and walked in...

When the inner demon arises, illusions begin to appear.

The Falling Immortal Platform in Heaven is where only the immortals who have committed extremely heinous crimes will be bound and punished.

Yun Zhiyue could never have imagined that one day she would be sent here personally by the person she loved most.

Because Yue Qixi wore white clothes, she also wore a white skirt. Now, under the Bauhinia knife, all her hair was stained with blood.

Yun Zhiyue was in great pain, but she couldn't scream. Just looking at the man in front of her wielding a knife to cut out her celestial bone, her throat was filled with a branding iron, burning so hard that she couldn't speak.

She couldn't even ask why he treated her like this and just stared at Yue Qi.

She has always been watching Yue Qi, dressed in white and wearing black hair, since she was a little grass...

Eyebrows like distant mountains, cold eyes, no matter what expression he had, that face like clear jade always attracted all her senses.

Whether still or moving, standing or sitting, Yue Qi was perfect and incredible in her eyes, but all these impressions changed on the Fallen Immortal Platform.

The snow-white clothes were stained with her blood. Yue Qi was really terrifying. There had never been a moment when this face no longer gave her the feeling of beauty, but fear and hatred...

Yun Zhiyue knew very well whether she had ever forgotten Yue Qi. Healing of a wound would leave a scar, and no matter how deeply she hid this scar, it would still hurt at certain moments.

Deboning is complete.

The only thing she said was: "It hurts."

Yue Qi, holding the bloodstained Bauhinia knife, replied: "This is a gift, please like it."

Yun Zhiyue really wanted to say, screw your gift, but at the moment she couldn’t break free from the illusion in her heart, nor could she correct her mind.

No matter how tough she talks, the fact is that she was bullied and fell into hell, while that scumbag couple is in heaven. Doesn't she have resentment? Doesn't she feel unwilling? Of course she does!

But all these were deeply buried along with the feelings for Yue Qi on the day of bone removal.

She didn't want to make herself so pathetic, so she brainwashed herself into thinking that it was over, and that she shouldn't think about it, and shouldn't hate it...

The illusion continues.

According to what had happened, she was knocked down from heaven by a palm strike, her broken body falling from the sky like a rag doll. What was she thinking at that time...

With half an incense stick of time left, Yun Zhiyue closed his eyes at the first step of the formation and was unable to move forward.

Wang Erzhu was anxious: "Big sister...you are such a rookie. This is just one step. Should I...should I wait for you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yun Zhiyue opened his eyes without whites, and the black red spider lily rushed over.