The villa owner's poisonous magic doctor fairy wife

Chapter 945
This is the pinnacle of immortals, the deterrent power of Tianzun.

Wu Xi didn't dare to hide it, and said all of her thoughts, "When the Holy Son passed on the message to me, I believed that Lingxi was the Holy Son. But after seeing the two of them with my own eyes, I felt that Siling Wuxie was more like the Holy Son." !"

"You feel?"

"Yes."

Wu Li answered quickly, but her heart was extremely unstable.

Fortunately, after a while, Xuanye Tianzun did not make any moves, and Wu Xi did not suffer any damage.

"In the heavenly world, everyone under Tianzun is ants." Xuanye Tianzun said suddenly, but said such a sentence that did not match the previous topic.

Wu Xie didn't understand what he meant, and responded cautiously: "Xuanye Tianzun's words are very true. In every realm, people below his own realm are like ants to him. Tianzun is the peak of the heavenly immortals. Naturally Treat everything in the heavens as ants."

Xuan Ye glanced at her, "The Celestial Venerable can win and lose, if one side wants to hide, the other side can't take their lives."

Wu Xi listened carefully.

"These common senses are about ordinary Celestials." Xuan Ye's voice was still not bullying, and if you listen carefully, you will find a deep strand of it, "Some ancient Celestials are different."

Wu Xi vaguely guessed what Xuan Ye was going to say.

Sure enough, she heard Xuan Ye mention the names of those characters——

"Everyone under Tianzun is ants, but Huanggu Tianzun can take the lives of ordinary Tianzun, and even Canglong Tianzun and Jiuye Tianzun are ancient people, monsters, and spirits with extremely high natural foundations."

The hands in Xuan Ye's sleeves were tightly clenched into a ball, but no one noticed.

"These ancient characters are already so terrifying, but there is an existence that still stands at the top, looking at them and treating them like ants."

Wu Xi couldn't help asking: "What Xuanye Tianzun said is... Tianma Supreme?"

Xuan Ye didn't answer, didn't even look at her, still just said so much just because of a sudden feeling, and finally his phantom disappeared, leaving only a sigh-like words in the air——

"Win the king and lose the bandit, the winner is the holy son."

Wu Li couldn't understand the meaning of this sentence, but she vaguely tasted a trace of sadness and resentment, as well as a helpless compromise.

"Win the king and lose the bandits? If you win, you will be the Holy Son?" Wu Xi muttered to himself, feeling more and more uneasy.Could it be that, if Qian Huan wins in the end, then the Holy Son will not succeed?
How is it possible, Qian Huan is not the inheritor of the Heavenly Sage, how can he become the Son of the Sage.

The Son is the Son, and no one can replace him but the Son himself.

"The meaning of Xuanye Tianzun should be to have information for the Holy Son." With a perfect smile on the corner of Wu Li's mouth, he said to himself: "Who is the Holy Son, wise and unparalleled, how can he lose to others? I just need to see the final result." Having said that, she didn't notice the unnatural stiffness of her smile, even if she found it, she pretended not to.

Time passed slowly, whether it was the Holy Spirit Hall or the Heaven Realm, they were all unusually normal, so normal that there was nothing unusual at all, but some caring people felt something unusual, like a calm sea on the surface, but they don’t know how deep it is. torrential.

After Zhi Lingxi and Si Ling Wuxie had dinner together that time, three days have passed.

I haven't seen Siling Guhong and Tang Niannian for three days. If it weren't for the fact that Siling Wuxie was still here, and there was no sign of entering or exiting the Dongfeng Ancient Realm, one would even wonder if the two had left secretly.

When the sky is clear, Qisheng is located.

Si Ling Wuxie took the three fragments of the map of Tiansheng Palace from Lingxi, and a bright smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing his smile, Lingxi was dissatisfied, but thinking that after the other party got the fragmented map from him, the spirit oath made by the other party before would naturally come true, this dissatisfaction gradually dissipated, and he told Si Ling Wuxie: "You You should know how to do it."

"Naturally!" Si Ling nodded with a smile.

With a small finger stroking his face, Si Ling Wuxie's whole body transformed into a small figure that took on the appearance of a holy son—a luxurious gold-rimmed white robe, a tall and slender body, a golden mask, and a gentle and alluring aura.

Lingxi was in a trance for a moment looking at the 'Holy Son' who appeared in front of him.

If he didn't know that he was the real Son of God, he might not be able to tell the truth from the fake person in front of him.

Ordinary illusion techniques only transform images, but not the breath of the blood, but Qian Huan, who has transformed himself in front of him, can even transform the breath of the heavenly holy medicine body, which is the most shocking.

How could Lingxi understand that the Thousand Illusion Mask is special, not to mention that Si Ling Wuxie has been by Tang Niannian's side all year round, and has long been familiar with the aura of the Heavenly Sacred Medicine Body. It is the combination of the heavenly holy medicinal body and the heavenly demon poisonous body, half of which is flowing in the blood, how can it be different.

Siling Wuxie spoke in the same voice as the Holy Son, with a gentle and habitual command tone, "I will use the real Siling Wuxie to coerce Tang Niannian to hand over his origin, and then Siling Guhong will kill him in order to save him." Solve the worries of the Holy Son."

"Huh?" Lingxi didn't believe that the other party died for him, didn't he do all this to live.

Siling Wuxie handed a bead into Lingxi's hand, "This is my life soul bead, as long as the Holy Son holds this bead and lives on, I will naturally not die."

"Heh." The corner of Lingxi's mouth twitched into a hint of sarcasm.He said how the other party would die for the sake of going, but in order to survive, the preparations were complete.

Siling Wuxie looked at him innocently.

He just didn't want to die, otherwise he wouldn't have planned so much, would he?

Lingxi took the beads and said slowly: "Where is the real Siling Wuxie?"

"It will naturally appear when the time comes." Si Ling Wuxie didn't say much.

Lingxi wanted to say something, but swallowed it back, and then said: "Siling Wuxie, you can control it or kill it."

Siling smiled innocently, with the meaning of 'I understand' on his face.

Lingxi looked a little unhappy.

Siling Wuxie said sincerely: "Lingxi has an enmity with 'Bengong', is it really good to stand together like this?"

Lingxi snorted coldly, turned and left.

As soon as he left, Siling Wuxie laughed softly.

"Once the map is in hand, then it's the origin!" Si Ling Wuxie walked to Qisheng's side, threw a piece of plum cake into its mouth, looked at its expression of enjoyment, reached out and stroked its head, and said with a smile: "Sometimes it's not good to be too cautious. Only you know the origin, and it's hard to find help."

What kind of life soul bead is just a bead with the spiritual consciousness of Si Ling Wuxie.

As long as Lingxi takes this bead to his courtyard, it is tantamount to exposing his lifeblood to Siling Wuxie.

"Aw! Aww!" Qi Sheng acted like a baby to Si Ling Wuxie, "It's delicious! I want more!"

"Hey, remember what you promised me?" Si Ling asked Wuxie.

"Remember." Qi Sheng nodded his head.

"En." Si Ling Wuxie nodded in satisfaction.

The eyes behind the golden mask looked towards the place where Tang Niannian and Si Ling Guhong lived.

"It's been four days, so it's time to come out?" He didn't dare to disturb Tang Niannian and Si Ling Guhong's closeness just for his own sake, which annoyed Si Ling Guhong. Can't walk around.

"Want to go out?" Qi Sheng asked.

Si Ling Wuxie nodded, and asked Qi Sheng with a smile, "What did Qi Sheng call me?"

"...Holy Son?" Qi Sheng shook his head.

"Good boy!" Si Ling Wuxie threw another piece of pastry into its mouth.

(End of this chapter)