Chapter 562: Peacock's Sorrow
The appearance of Peacock Pluto caused all the demons at the Jungui Banquet to look in the direction of Ning Feiyan.
The demons have always been physically strong and are not afraid of the severe cold in all seasons.
But she was wearing a brocade gown, wrapped in a red fox fur, as if she was particularly afraid of the cold. She was sitting in silence with her head bowed in an elegant manner.
The brocade-like ink hair is spread behind the shoulders, bright red and as black as thick ink.
Under this extraordinarily bright color, her picturesque brows could not hide the paleness of her complexion, as well as her slender and frail figure, as if she would collapse if the wind blew.
A discerning person would not know that she had not fully recovered from the serious injury she sustained in Nine Snakes Part 1 a few days ago.
Yes, after all, it is dragon poison. Once it is stained, it will be difficult to get out of bed for a year and a half.
To be able to hold on to the strength to attend the Jungui Banquet has surprised many people. How can they still fight now?
Many people are also interested in Ning Feiyan, but now Peacock Pluto Zhangyi has taken the lead.
In the field, besides Mr. Wuhe, there was someone else who could compete with him.
But after all, he is not one of the six rivers and does not have the privilege of a battle order.
Liuhe received the challenge and had the right to refuse three times.
Although as a river lord, rejecting the challenge from the demons would be very detrimental to his majestic reputation.
But after all, he is a powerful ancient immortal beast, Peacock Pluto, with extraordinary strength.
And Ning Feiyan was seriously injured, so it would be reasonable to refuse the invitation to fight.
It’s just that with Maurya’s reckless and bossy temperament, it may take some effort to refuse.
Seeing the menacing and arrogant appearance of Yan Yi, Mi Lu thought he was doing it privately under the instructions of the Demon Lord. Holding back his burning anger, he snorted coldly and said: "Just a fallen immortal." Liu, you dare to covet the position of the Demon River in our world, it is simply outrageous!"
Hang Yi said with contempt: "I am possessed by a demon! In the world, after drinking the wine of the blood demon, all the bones and bodies are from the demon veins, and in the past thousands of years, I have killed thousands of immortals and guarded the territory of the demon world. Are you not going to admit that the fallen immortals are demons since ancient times? "
He is the only one who has become a fallen immortal and turned into a demon. If Shaojun admits what he said now, it will undoubtedly chill the hearts of all the other fallen immortals in the demon world.
"You!" Milu was about to explode.
Ning Feiyan, on the other hand, stood up slowly without looking away, lowered his head and said with a smile: "The Peacock King said seriously, I will accept this challenge."
" "Feiyan!" Milu said anxiously. If this battle is over, she will have no chance of survival.
Peacock Pluto has always been obsessed with the Demon Lord. Ning Feiyan is Sihe and the future young concubine of the Demon Realm. For the Demon Lord, it is a big obstacle.
He has always been cruel and cruel, so how could he show mercy after finally seizing this opportunity.
Sure enough, when Zhang Yi saw her answer, she burst out laughing. She looked at the throne with a pair of naturally cruel eyes, a trace of tenderness flashed in her eyes, and she was extremely arrogant and wanton: "Your Majesty, the Demon Lord, are you going to... If she dies, we still want her to live. As long as you say a word, Zhang Yi is willing to devote herself to His Majesty."
"I want you to die first!" Milu's eyes became fierce and he stood up.
The abandoned man serving wine at the side suddenly pulled him back: "Your Highness, please pay attention to your words."
Milu tried to break away with all his strength, but the abandoned man slowly lifted him up. She raised a pair of deep eyes and stared at him.
“If His Highness hadn’t despised the Fallen Immortal’s words just now, Lord Yan would have had his own way to get out of trouble. It was just because of His Highness’s unbridled speech. If Lord Yan had not seriously refused this challenge, it would have been tantamount to calling a demon. Everyone in the world thinks that she is relying on the young master's favor to not take the fallen immortals into consideration. If she causes the fallen immortals in the demon world to abandon their hearts and surrender to His Majesty the Demon Lord with Xuan Yi, wouldn't it mean that she is following her will? ”
Mi Lu froze, and his heart suddenly became enlightened. He stared blankly at Ning Feiyan's frail figure, his heart ached with self-blame, and murmured: "It was me who harmed her, it was me who harmed her..." < br>
She was so determined to risk her life for me.
The abandoned man forced Milu to sit down and said calmly: "I hope your highness will not let down Master Feiyan."
Compared with Milu's distress and self-blame , abandoning people seems to be much calmer.
Anyway, to him, Ning Feiyan was just a chess piece that had long been prepared to sacrifice everything for His Highness. Now that she was being used to bear the consequences of His Highness's momentary blunder, it was also a bad fate for her.
Hang Yi's request failed to receive any response from His Majesty the Demon Lord, and he was inevitably a little disappointed.
Ning Feiyan was not affected by his arrogant and cruel words. With a calm smile in his clear eyes, he escaped into a small world of green leaves.
Hang Yi took a deep look at the female devil without giving up, but saw that there seemed to be no trace of himself in her eyes. She just lowered her head to tease the kitten, and it was inevitable that she entered the battlefield with some astringency in her heart. .
Although the Jungui Banquet is held for three consecutive days, there are so many demons in this realm that Zhenzhen challenges them one by one, which takes up a lot of time.
In addition to the battle between Ning Feiyan and Xuan Yi, there were also demon generals challenging each other, jumping into the thousands of flowers and leaves, and starting to compete.
The finger that the female demon king was teasing Balian's head suddenly moved, because she found that the cat in her arms had twinkling eyebrows and was staring at the leaf belonging to Ning Feiyan.
She laughed and said, "What? Are you worried about your old master?"
Bailian glanced calmly at the iron coins in front of her case. Box, thoughtfully.
He knew Ning Feiyan's methods. Since she chose to participate in this Jungui Banquet, it was naturally impossible for her to lose in the first challenge so easily.
It’s just that he cares more about what Yihe Shuci said just now.
She said that Ning Feiyan would die during this banquet, so what was the conspiracy behind this death contest?
Bailian didn’t think it would be the Peacock Pluto.
At this time, at the Jun Gui Banquet, there were waves of exclamations like a tidal wave.
Because on the altar, the leaf belonging to Peacock Pluto and Ning Feiyan was quickly turning red, and bright red and fine blood beads were constantly seeping out from the leaf surface.
This battle only lasted as long as a stick of incense, and subsequent battles between the challengers did not end so quickly.
In a flash of blinding light, Peacock Pluto slowly walked down the altar.
The demons looked at the pair of colorful peacock light wings that had unfolded behind him at some point, and their eyes were filled with surprise and shock.
In order to deal with such a seriously injured person, the usually unruly Maurya King actually summoned his own wings. It seemed that even though the Lord of the Four Rivers was seriously injured, he was by no means a person who could be slaughtered by others.
But he was the only one who came out of Qingye's small world. Did he really kill Ning Feiyan in Qingye's world?
At the Jungui Banquet in previous years, there was no shortage of those who died in defeat in the challenge, so there were already demon servants in charge of cleaning up the lost world in the leaves.
Although the demon servants who had been waiting outside the field were deeply moved by Ning Feiyan's death, they did not hesitate because of their responsibilities, and quickly went on stage to prepare to clean up the battlefield. Milu's face was pale, as if he had lost his soul. His eyes were fixed on the solemn-faced Peacock Pluto under the altar, and his body was shaking with hatred.
Hang Yi walked out step by step with a rather steady pace, as if planning to return to his original place, the demons seemed to be in a dream.
The fourth river in the demon world has changed its dynasty just like this?
Suddenly, Zhang Yi's wings spread out, and for a moment, he set off thousands of feet of wind and violent fire, forcing some of the onlookers to retreat and shake them away.
The demons only thought that he had won the battle and had become the new demon river. They were excited and excited. However, His Majesty the Demon King was here and he was still so domineering. It was obvious that he was a little ignorant.
As a result, many demons roared with dissatisfaction.
Hang Yi turned a deaf ear and continued to walk in his original direction, his eyebrows getting lower and lower with his steps, and the anger on his face became deeper and deeper.
The female demon king, who was sitting high on the throne, suddenly tapped her finger on the table, as if triggering some kind of switch, and her footsteps suddenly stopped.
An amazing scene happened.
His body began to tremble weakly, like shaking fine snow, and a thin line of blood slowly flowed out from under his long scarlet lips.
Under the shocked gazes of the demons, the feathers of his wings that he had just spread stood up one after another, and then there was a dense and shrill sound between the feathers, like the sound of a sword cutting a sharp weapon.
Hang Yi's complexion suddenly became extremely terrifying, and bright red blood beads squeezed out from his pores and skin.
The feathers on his back fell in colorful colors, and thin white air currents visible to the naked eye spread between the wings, and countless sharp sword intent exploded between his wings.
In the end, the high-spirited and unruly Peacock Pluto fell straight down like a tree dug out by a living creature, and a large pool of blood soon accumulated under his body.
"Ahem." A slight cough disturbed the horrified gazes of the demons.
The red leaves turn green, and Ning Feiyan walks out of the world in the leaves illusoryly.
She was much the same as when she left, her clothes and hair were not messy at all. When she came out, she pressed her heart with her palms and coughed occasionally, still looking sick and unable to lift her spirits. .
Due to constant coughing, her pale lips that had lost their color also showed a hint of sickly red. Reflecting her pale skin, she looked sickly and charming, and there was no trace of fierce fighting anywhere on her body.
If it weren’t for a peacock Pluto lying on the ground whose life or death was unknown, they would have thought that this pale and delicate beauty would just return from an outing to enjoy flowers.
In this complete silence, Ning Feiyan raised his eyelids lazily, and even his voice seemed a little weak: "It's just snowed, the ground is cold, why don't you help Peacock Pluto up quickly."
The demon servant responsible for cleaning the battlefield hurriedly went up to help Zhang Yi up as if he had just woken up from a dream.
Checking the pulse, it’s okay, it’s not a fatal vein.
What is shocking is that when he took hold of it, all the bones in the Peacock Pluto's body were actually broken inch by inch.
What a cruel method.
He had just left the Qingye world, and it was simply a miracle that he could still endure the pain and walk so many steps.
Peacock Pluto was quickly taken down.
Milu was dumbfounded for a long time, and then burst out laughing. He glanced at the Demon Lord as if he was fooling. This time, he learned the lesson, but he was secretly happy and did not use his words to ridicule him. .
The abandoned person was also very surprised and puzzled, wondering if she could really keep her position in the Demon River today?
As soon as Ning Feiyan returned to his seat, Shu Ci raised a glass of congratulations and said: "The injury was so serious, I thought that the Lord of Four Rivers might die at any time if he took a breath. When I got in, I didn’t expect to have such ability to inflict serious damage on Zhang Yi, I admire you.”
Ning Feiyan pursed her lips and smiled: "It's just luck."
Shu Ci said indifferently: "If luck really favored the Lord of the Four Rivers, the Lord of the Four Rivers would not have suffered such a fatal injury.< br>
Now this Even in such a desperate situation, the Four River Lords can easily defeat Zhang Yi. Let me venture to guess, if the Four River Lords were not injured, would they be able to fight against the first three River Lords? "
Ning Feiyan covered her lips with her sleeves and coughed again She put down her sleeves twice, and she had a lovely look with red lips and white teeth. She shook her head as if laughing, and said: "Feiyan knows that he is not good at academics and has limited qualifications, so how can he compete with the top three He?" Lord Lord, now I am seriously ill again, but it would be a blessing to be able to keep my position in the river."
Shu Ci finished the glass of wine and looked at her meaningfully: "You. It’s really bad luck.”
Ning Feiyan's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, she lowered her gaze, lightly closed her sleeves, and said with a smile: "I do seem to be a little unlucky. There are some blood stains on my clothes. I hope your majesty can grant me permission to go down." Change into clean clothes."
Female Demon Lord: "That's right."
Ning Feiyan stopped trying to argue with Shu Ci, lifted up her skirt and left the table gracefully. .
Bailian's body suddenly relaxed, and he was gently placed on the ground by the female devil. When he looked back, he saw her looking at him with a compassionate expression, and actually let him go on her own initiative. Extraordinarily inexplicable: "Go and see your master. After today, you won't be able to see him."
The profound words made Bai Lian uneasy. After thinking about it for a while, he He quickly chased in the direction Ning Feiyan left.
The female devil, who had no cat in her arms, picked up a red fruit with her fingertips and slowly plucked the peel. She looked at the audience with her dark and dark eyes. She seemed to have caught two familiar figures. Her eyes darkened a little. There was an interesting and cruel look on his face.
Although the two figures had changed their appearance, how could she miss the two absolute geniuses in the Golden Age Immortal Sect with such sharp eyesight.
Looking at the two people, his eyes were mostly on Ning Feiyan.
The red fruit peeled off with her fingertips and gently passed to her lips. The smile in her eyes deepened, revealing a look like a cat playing with a mouse.
Sure enough, no matter how many years have passed, these two women are still so courageous. Although I don’t know what their purpose is, I might as well use them to tease Menzi.
There is also a rest area room for your return banquet.
At this time, the Jungui Banquet had just started, and there was no one around. Bailian turned into a human body, followed Ning Feiyan's breath, and pushed open the wooden door of a room.
As soon as Fang entered the door, he saw that the big red fox fur cloak that Ning Feiyan was originally wearing was thrown casually on the brocade cloud carpet.
It was early in the morning, and there were no lights on in the house. The light was a little dim, but it did not hinder Bailian's vision, which had long been adapted to the darkness.
The cool skylight penetrated the screen window and slanted into the floor, and mottled light and shadow fell on Ning Feiyan's clothes.
The color of the long skirt she wore under the bright red cloak was actually very plain, which was very different from the ostentatious purple she usually loved.
Wearing plain white clothes with a black border embroidered on the cuffs, she was leaning against the desk, motionless.
The large and plain clothes now looked more like mourning clothes tailor-made for her.
I have tinnitus and chest tightness. I’ll make up for the extra updates tomorrow. I’m really uncomfortable. I’m sorry.
(End of this chapter)