The Tyrant Takes Love: Dote on the stunning fairy princess

Chapter 223 Falling Immortal
"Stop!" Nantian Weng yelled, and ordered someone to stop Jun Xian, "You don't want to die! Go by yourself? The only entrance that connects Jiutian and the lower world is the Falling Immortal Terrace! Do you know where the Falling Immortal Terrace is? Do you know?" I don’t know how strong the stellar qi in Falling to the Immortal Terrace is? With your broken body, once you encounter the stellar qi, you won’t even be able to protect yourself!”

"Old man, thank you." Jun Xian said in a low voice, but his footsteps didn't stop, forcing the Nantian disciples around her to step back.

It is clear that oil and salt do not enter.

What a stubborn girl!
Worry flashed in the old man's eyes, and he sighed, "Girl, you should go back to Baihua Palace to recover from your injuries. If you really want to go down, you can't be reckless. It's a long-term plan. I'll go to the Emperor of Heaven to discuss it with other immortals to see if there is any way to help you."

Jun Xian paused, looked back at Nan Tian Weng, pondered for a moment, and nodded, "Okay. Old man, I will remember your favor. I will go back to Baihua Palace and wait for news."

"Yeah. Songming, you send her back."

Song Ming took the order to leave with Jun Xiaohua, Nan Tianweng thought for a while, and immediately went to Jiutian Temple, and at the same time passed the news to several other immortals.

"Jun Xiaohua, listen to my master, don't mess around, don't go to the Immortal Terrace. There have been immortals who didn't know the heights of the heavens and the depths of the world, and wanted to enter the Immortal Terrace, but in the end they were cut so that the immortal body was destroyed. Now you Suffering such a serious injury, the remaining celestial power is not enough for you to fight against the stellar qi. Don’t let someone fail to save you, and you can’t even become a celestial being yourself.” Along the way, Song Ming earnestly said.

Originally, he didn't want to forgive Jun Xiaohua so quickly, at least he would have to annoy her for a while longer.

But today Jun Xiaohua's expression was so strange that she even cried.What kind of person is Jun Xiaohua?He is not stingy, has no face, no skin, no heart.

Will Jun Xiaohua cry?Will cry for others?

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have dared to imagine it.

If Master didn't stop her, he guessed that Jun Xiaohua would really go to the Immortal Terrace.

With such an expression, Jun Xiaohua must be very sad.

"Song Ming, isn't it annoying that my teacher bullied you, beat you and teased you?" Jun Xian, who had been silent since he came out of Nantian Temple, suddenly asked.

Song Ming was taken aback, feeling inexplicably flattered that Jun Xiaohua would reflect on herself?
Tongue slipped, and he said against his will, "...It's not very annoying."

As soon as he finished speaking, a dozen paper figures appeared in front of him.

"..." He knew that Jun Xiaohua was not a normal person at all!He took back that sentence just now!
"Here, here is your paper man. Song Ming, from tomorrow onwards, I will never use the paper man to bully you again."

"!!" Song Ming quickly took the paper man and stuffed it into his arms, fearing that what he got would be snatched back again, "Jun Xiaohua, at last I didn't treat you in vain, you have found your conscience once!"

He was liberated, and ever since!It is simply shocking good news!
Happiness came so fast, he hadn't tasted it yet!
With a face that was almost crying with joy, Song Ming turned his head, looked Jun Xian up, down, left, and right, and then asked a lot, "Why is it tomorrow?"

Jun Xian tilted his head and smiled, "Because I will abuse you again today."

As the plain hands swayed, another paper man appeared in the palm of his hand.

Song Ming's face became numb.

The next moment, the paper man was hammered by the woman.

Song Ming lay down on the ground with a slap, his head was pressed against the cold jade ground, his face was squeezed out of shape.

"Song Ming, for thousands of years, it's good to have a slapstick friend like you." The woman's voice was clear and shallow, with Piao Miao who wanted to ride the wind, "Thank you."

For no reason, Song Ming felt panic and quickly spread, "Jun Xiaohua! Don't do anything stupid! Just wait, Master will have good news soon! Jun Xiaohua, listen to me, From now on, I will let you beat, scold and tease me without any complaints, okay!"

What was reflected in Song Ming's eyes was the woman's last look back with a slight smile, with a hint of apology and determination without hesitation.

"Jun Xiaohua! Jun Xiaohua!" Song Ming roared hoarsely, struggling in vain, watching the slender and thin white figure gradually drifting away.

Gradually, the eye sockets became red.

That person is really so important.

It's so important that she can even take her life?

Falling to Xiantai, Junxian came for the second time.

Last time, Nan Tian Weng, Dan Dao and several other old men teamed up to fool him, and in the end, he was kicked down by Song Ming.

This incident seems to have become very distant in memory.

Obviously, it was only the first time in more than ten years, and for immortals, it was a snap of the fingers.

Thinking of the scene at that time, and the unwilling cursing when he was falling, Jun Xian had a very shallow smile on his lips.

In fact, she should thank them, if not, her Li'er would have to suffer a lot below.

Without the help of a few old men, just standing on the stage and getting a little closer, you can already feel the coercion brought by the stellar energy.

Jun Xian closed his eyes, took a deep breath, mobilized all the immortal power to protect his body, and opened his eyes again, his eyes were full of determination.

On August [-]th, Li'er was attacked and died. She couldn't wait any longer. If she waited a little longer, it might separate her from Li'er.

As for this stellar qi formation, whether you can break through it or not, you have to try it before you know.

Behind him, a voice came from far away, Jun Xian turned his head, and a group of figures approached quickly, the first was Nantian Weng, and Wendan Xianjun, Jiutian Guolao, Song Ming, and dozens of other immortals, everyone had a look on their faces. Surprised.

"Jun Xiaohua, girl, stop, stop!"

"Jun Xiaohua, don't be fooled!"

"Everything has a solution, Jun Xiaohua, come back first!"

There is always a solution, that is, the Heavenly Emperor can't pass the test.

Jun Xian took a deep look at everyone, turned around, and jumped down without hesitation.

This farewell, we may never see each other again in the future.

It's just that she doesn't regret it.

The body is falling.

The stellar energy with strong immortal power criss-crossed and hit her body continuously, breaking her body protection very quickly.

The clean white shirt and skirt were quickly stained with streaks of blood red, and the fair skin was split and penetrated by the stellar energy, leaving deep scars.

It's more painful than a thousand cuts.

Li'er was beaten with a whip back then, did it hurt as much as she does now?

Li'er's torture on the city wall must be as painful as she is now.

The blood in the body surged, and the blood splashed from the wound. The soul imprisoned in the body was torn apart by the constant impact of the stellar energy, as if it was about to leave the body at any time and fly out of the orifice.

The eyes gradually blurred, and finally turned into darkness, and the consciousness was chaotic.

The next moment, another slam on the chest, Jun Xian gritted his teeth and moaned, and opened his eyes, the pupils suddenly dilated.

She saw her body falling rapidly, riddled with holes, blood-stained white gauze, exposed parts, only the horrible white bones remained.Her immortal soul was knocked out of her body!

A golden light flashed in front of his eyes, Jun Xian completely lost consciousness, and the soul floating in mid-air fell to the lower realm like a meteor.

(End of this chapter)