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Chapter 664 The Three Principles of the Goddess’s Salvation (3)

The little fairy led the way in front with her head lowered and her steps so light that they hardly touched the ground.

When they reached a corner, Song Yuesheng suddenly stopped and said with a smile: "It is true that the Queen Mother often holds banquets in Yaochi, but she-"

She deliberately dragged out the ending of the word, and her eyes vaguely swept across the profile of the little fairy.

The little fairy stiffened slightly, but soon recovered as usual. She bowed her head respectfully and asked, "What questions does the God have?"

Song Yuesheng curled the corners of his lips slightly, and continued slowly: "The Queen never invites people to a banquet at dusk."

Everyone in heaven knows that the Queen of Heaven likes the view of the Yaochi Lake at dawn the most, so her banquets are always held in the early morning, symbolizing "morning dew reflecting the clouds, and long-lasting blessings."

At this moment, the sky was gradually darkening and the clouds were dyed deep purple, which was obviously unreasonable.

The little fairy's fingers tightened slightly, her knuckles turning white, but she still tried to remain calm: "God, please judge. Today is because... because the peaches have just ripened, and God has returned after a long absence, the Queen Mother of Heaven has made an exception..."

Song Yuesheng chuckled: "Really?"

She raised her fingertips and a silver light flashed.

The figure of the little fairy disappeared out of thin air in an instant and reappeared after a few seconds.

"What does the Lord mean by this?"

The little fairy tilted her head and smiled, her face still showing an innocent look, but a dark light flashed in her eyes, and she showed no fear at all.

Song Yuesheng drew a line with his fingertips, and a sword condensed out of thin air, with the tip of the sword pointing directly at the opponent's throat.

In the cold light, her eyes were as cold as ice blades.

"Will you restore your original appearance by yourself, or will I beat you to pieces so that you can't return to the demon clan to report?"

The air suddenly became stagnant.

The little fairy blinked and suddenly laughed softly.

The voice changed from a sweet female voice to a low and lazy male voice.

"I heard that Supreme God Shuanghua can distinguish demons in any form. No demon escapes your eyes. I have learned from you today."

Before she finished her words, she - no, he - raised his hand and waved it, and the illusion around him dissipated like smoke.

The cute little girl grew taller and turned into a charming man in black clothes.

Song Yuesheng: "..."

She wanted to be quiet.

When the Sky Crack Abyss was first demarcated, only people with the cultivation level of the Demon Lord and the Monster King could break in.

But she and the original owner had also experienced thousands of years of calamity, and there was no one guarding the Tianxu Abyss, so the two races of demons had already been able to come and go freely as shown in the plot.

The original owner's talent can distinguish the differences in the auras of various ethnic groups, but cannot accurately identify a specific person.

She thought that this evil fairy was sent by Su Li to lead her into a trap.

I didn't expect it was him.

Su Li's gaze fell on Song Yuesheng's face.

He walked over quickly, and touched the unhealed scar on her cheek with his fingertips, and said with a half-smile: "It's been a few days, why hasn't the wound on your face healed yet?"

Sensing the sudden intrusion of temperature, Song Yuesheng took a few steps back.

"The Demon Lord is in a really good mood, staying in the Ninth Heaven the whole time."

Su Li raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Why don't you continue to pretend that you don't know me, Shengyue."

Song Yuesheng frowned, a hint of impatience flashed in his eyes: "You are as ignorant as the Water God. I am not the person you are talking about."

She put away the sword with her hand.

"As for knowing you... it's just that I've been back for too long, but that doesn't mean I won't find someone to ask what happened in the past thousand years."

Su Li smiled softly, with a hint of teasing in his words.

"Then I'll admit my mistake. Shuanghua, what do the gods have..."

Before he could utter the word "OK", an ice-crystal-like leaf came towards him.

Do you really think he can get tricked again?

ridiculous!

The black robe drew an elegant arc in the air. The leaf brushed against his temples, and the strong wind lifted a few strands of his hair.

As his toes just touched the clouds and Su Li was about to open his mouth to mock, his throat suddenly tightened.

He opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

At the same time, an unfamiliar feeling of lightness spread throughout all of his limbs.

He looked down and saw that his originally bony hands had become as slender as jade, with bright red nail polish on the fingertips.

She actually turned him into a woman who couldn't speak???

Is she crazy? !

Su Li calmed himself down and prepared to cast a spell to break through the magic on his body.

At this moment, a fairy dressed in green feathered clothes came walking on the clouds.

"I finally found you, Supreme God Shuanghua."

As she bowed to Song Yuesheng, the pearl hairpin in the shape of a phoenix in her hair swayed slightly.

Su Li narrowed his eyes - this was the Fairy Qingluan beside the Queen of Heaven.

He subconsciously took a half step back.

Song Yuesheng looked at her: "Qingluan, what's the urgent matter with the Queen?"

"Yes... Supreme God Yunzhu." Qingluan lowered his voice, "Anyway, please follow me to the Queen Mother's bedroom first."

Song Yuesheng nodded: "Okay. Please wait a moment."

Only then did Qingluan notice the "little fairy" next to her.

"This little fairy is..."

Song Yuesheng covered her face with a headache: "The immortal in her palace asked her to give gifts. There have been many new immortals in the past thousand years. I don't know them and don't want to accept them. I was just about to let her take them away."

Qingluan smiled and said, "We all worship your name, the Supreme God."

Song Yuesheng waved his hand and walked in front of Su Li.

She wiped the blood off her face, and under Su Li's astonished gaze, she pressed her thumb on his cheek, leaving a bloody mark.

"The shapeshifting spell I just cast was stained with my blood. Without this trigger, you can't solve it."

After Song Yuesheng finished speaking, he took a half step back, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and threatened in a low voice.

"People often say 'Things never happen more than three times'. Su Li, this is the second time I let you go. There won't be a next time."

The last sentence pierced Su Li's ears like an icy blade.

He looked at Song Yuesheng's back as she walked away with Qingluan. Her white dress was faintly visible in the sea of ​​clouds, like a dream that was about to disappear.

Su Li suddenly smiled as his fingertips stroked the undried blood on his face.

Song Yuesheng's blood felt slightly hot under his fingertips, completely different from the icy blood of the demons.

He circulated his magic power, and a dark purple halo appeared around his body, and his body gradually returned to its original shape.

If there is one and two, there will be three and four...

According to the information obtained in the past few days, the gods rarely forget their memories of the human world after experiencing a catastrophe, but whether they forget or not, they will have emotional habits.

Su Li looked at the figure and smiled softly.

Frost.

You are no exception.

But this will also create new troubles.

Yunzhu... and the fox...

Ah.

After Su Li cast a spell to cancel his transformation, he walked in one direction with a purpose.

**

A quarter of an hour later, the Queen Mother's bedroom.

Qingluan took Song Yuesheng directly to the inner hall without informing anyone.

There was no one in the courtyard of the inner temple.

Song Yuesheng lowered his eyes.

I'm afraid something big has happened.

"Goddess Shuanghua, the Queen is waiting for you inside."

Qingluan pushed the door open and made a gesture of "go inside".

Song Yuesheng asked: "You can't listen either?"

Qingluan smiled and said vaguely: "For many things, the fewer people who know about it, the better. God, I also cherish my life very much."

Hearing this, Song Yuesheng didn't make things difficult for her and walked straight in.

Go straight over an arched barrier and come to a small courtyard. Turn left and cross the barrier inside the house. Walk to the end before you reach the Queen Mother's bedroom.

As soon as he came in, Song Yuesheng sensed an unusual aura.

There is a fishy sweetness in the sandalwood, and a rottenness in the lotus fragrance.

Her heart tightened, and she subconsciously made a gesture with her fingers in her wide sleeves.

Is it...

Song Yuesheng quickened her pace, and the hem of her skirt embroidered with ice patterns swept across the jade tiles, making a slight rustling sound.

In the bedroom.

The Queen was casting a spell, her forehead beneath the Nine Phoenix Golden Crown was covered with beads of sweat, and her usually dignified face now looked a little tired.

In the center of the hall, a man was sitting on the ground.

Black, white, green and purple air currents surrounded his body and moved through his robes like poisonous snakes.

That is Yunzhu.

His eyes were tightly closed, his lips were pale, and veins on his neck were bulging. It was obvious that he was trying hard to suppress something.

Every time those colorful air currents swirled around, his face became paler.

This is the consequence of the bloodline of someone other than the original owner's parents guarding the Tianxi Abyss for many years.

——Infected by the various evil spirits in Tianxuyuan, he eventually degenerated into a demon.

The Emperor of Heaven must have also told the Queen of Heaven that he wanted her to purify Yunzhu every once in a while.

But Song Yuesheng will only do it this time.

She put her fingers together, a cold light flashed, and a blood mark immediately appeared on the palm of her right hand.

A bright red drop of blood floated into the air, and under the pull of magic, it turned into a thin line and flew towards Yunzhu.

"Queen of Heaven, please put away your magic immediately."