HCB Chapter 568 Qingming Goddess
Chapter 568 Qingming Goddess
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The main hall of Zixiao Pavilion!
The Purple Sky God sat in the main seat in a trance, playing with an object in his hand unconsciously, with longing flashing in his eyes.
Since returning to Zixiao Pavilion, he has not sent any news to Ning'er, and wonders how she and Wanwan are doing.
The damn Qingming Palace was staring at him like a leech.
Sooner or later, he will make Qingming Palace disappear from the divine world.
At this moment, a faint fluctuation suddenly appeared in the void.
The dazed expression of Zixiao God instantly became clear. He looked sharply into the void and shouted:
"Who are you, you rascal? How dare you trespass into my Zixiao Pavilion?"
As his words fell, ripples appeared in the void, and a figure suddenly appeared before him.
The Purple Sky God waved his hand and sent out a fierce palm wind, heading straight for the figure that suddenly appeared.
The man was not in a hurry. He dodged the attack easily by moving to the side, and shouted:
"Zixiao, it's me!"
When Zixiao Divine Lord saw that it was Feng Yuzhi, he withdrew his hand and leaned back on the chair, and asked casually:
"Feng Yuzhi, what's the meaning of your sudden appearance?"
Feng Yuzhi didn't need him to call, he just fell back on the chair and rolled his eyes:
"Zixiao, do you think I'm willing to get involved in this mess?"
Zixiao Divine Venerable's expression was indifferent: "Yes, given our friendship, I should be thankful that you don't try to do anything dirty to me!"
Feng Yuzhi couldn't stand seeing Zixiao God in this state, and a wicked smile appeared on his lips:
"If it weren't for your wife Xiao Qingning and your child Xiao Wanwan's pleading, I wouldn't have been willing to make this trip."
"What did you say?"
Zixiao God Zun suddenly stood up, his eyes full of shock and anxiety.
He strode forward and grabbed Feng Yuzhi's collar, his voice trembling:
"Tell me again, what happened to Ning'er and Wanwan? Where are they?"
No one in the God Realm knew the identities of Ning'er and Wanwan. The fact that Feng Yuzhi could accurately tell them proved that they had met before.
Feng Yuzhi slapped his hand away, straightened his collar, and said unhappily:
"Don't get excited, they are all fine in my Feng Palace. I just heard that you were targeted by Qingming Palace and they insisted on coming to Zixiao Pavilion to rescue you. I was afraid that something might happen to them, so I came here to bring you to meet them."
Only then did Zixiao God breathe a sigh of relief, a hint of emotion flashing in his eyes.
But then he frowned again: "Aren't Ning'er and Wanwan in the Immortal Realm? How did they come to the God Realm?"
Feng Yuzhi shook his head:
"I don't know about this either. You should ask them yourself after you meet them."
Zixiao Divine Lord suddenly hesitated:
"No, Qingming Palace is like a dog-skin plaster that can't be shaken off. If I go to Feng Palace with you, they might target you."
Feng Yuzhi waved his hand nonchalantly:
"My Feng Palace is not to be trifled with. Besides, I accepted Wanwan as my personal disciple, so how can I ignore her? Stop dithering and follow me."
Zixiao Divine Venerable thought for a moment, but ultimately couldn't resist missing his wife and daughter, so he nodded, "Okay, I'll trouble you then."
The two of them flashed and disappeared from the spot.
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Qingming Palace!
In the twilight, the ghost-eyed soul-guiding flowers outside the main hall surged like waves of blood.
Layer upon layer of crimson petals swayed silently in the wind. The enchanting bright colors spread over the black jade steps and contrasted with the vermilion palace walls, creating a strange and poignant beauty.
A black figure flashed by like a ghost and went straight into the main hall.
"Your subordinate greets the Divine Princess!"
On the main seat was a young woman in black gauze, half lying there, as soft as if she had no bones.
The red jade tassels hanging in her hair swayed gently, the corners of her eyes were scarlet as if crying blood, and the curve at the corners of her lips was like a poisonous vine.
She was wearing a black gauze embroidered with strange dark patterns, her half-exposed skin was cold white, and her whole body was surrounded by a bewitching and enchanting aura that would make people fall in love with her at first sight.
"What's the matter?"
The woman's voice was lazy and charming, and it could stir the heart just by hearing it.
The man in black didn't dare to look up at the woman on the main seat. He lowered his head and replied respectfully:
"Just now, the Master of Zixiao Pavilion followed the Master of Fenggong to Fenggong."
The woman on the seat raised her eyes slightly and opened her red lips nonchalantly:
"Why?"
"Reporting to the Divine Princess, I do not know! The Purple Sky Pavilion Master and the Phoenix Palace Master are too advanced in cultivation. I dare not approach them."
The man in black felt a tightness in his heart and answered cautiously.
Shen Ji has a strange personality and if she is not careful, she will lose her life.
"Useless thing! What use are you to?"
The lazy expression of the woman sitting on the seat changed, and a cold look flashed in her slightly opened eyes.
She raised her hand and released a stream of spiritual power, instantly enveloping the kneeling man in black.
The man in black disappeared into the air before he could even let out a scream.
"Somebody come!"
The woman sitting there blew on her nails and spoke softly.
Suddenly, there was a wave in the void of the hall, and a black figure suddenly appeared in the hall.
"Shen Ji, what do you want me to do?"
A wicked smile appeared on the corner of Qingming Shenji's mouth.
"Go and find out why Zixiao went to Feng Palace, and closely monitor Feng Palace's every move."
The black-robed man knelt on one knee and said, "Yes, Divine Princess. However, the Phoenix Palace is heavily guarded, and the Phoenix Master is no ordinary person. I'm afraid it will be difficult."
Qingming Goddess sneered, "I don't care. If you can't do it, your fate will be like that person just now."
The black-robed man trembled and quickly responded, "I will do my best."
After saying that, the figure disappeared in the hall in a flash.
The Goddess Qingming leaned on the main seat, with a hint of confusion in her expression.
"She has come back!"
A shadow suddenly appeared, shrouded in a faint halo.
Qingming Shenji suddenly looked up at the figure in the void and murmured:
"She has come back?"
"Master, do you have to kill her?"
The empty figure said in a light tone:
"This is her last reincarnation. If she dies in this life, her soul will be scattered and she will never be able to return to the divine position."
Qingming Shenji had a puzzled look on her face:
"But Master, she is your sister, why are you doing this?"
The empty figure glanced at her coldly:
"Remember your identity. You are just a clone of me. Everything should be based on my will."
"Could it be that these long years have given you inappropriate delusions?"
Qing Ming Shen Ji's heart trembled, and she immediately lowered her head:
"Master, I dare not!"
She is just a clone separated from the main body. As long as the main body has a thought, she will be reduced to ashes.
"Where is she? I'm going to kill her right now!"
To show her loyalty, Qingming Goddess suddenly stood up.
"Calm down! You can't kill her, and I can't kill her! She can die at anyone's hands, but not at mine."
The voice of the empty figure was filled with resentment.
If she took action, the laws of heaven and earth would bring down divine punishment, which she would not be able to bear.
They were both born from heaven and earth, but she was blessed by heaven, while she herself was rejected by heaven.
"Why?" Qingming Goddess couldn't help but ask.
The empty figure snorted coldly:
"When chaos first began, the laws of heaven and earth were already determined. She carries a special mission and is the key to maintaining the balance of heaven and earth. Killing her will disrupt this balance, and heavenly punishment will naturally come."