Spirit Vessel - Chapter487

The moon was cold.

Feng Feiyun stood on top of the palace with the King's Order in his hand. Waves of golden energy flowed back into the black medallion. His arrogance was still there, enough to frighten everyone.

He suddenly flew out like a phantom and landed where the fifth-level Heaven's Mandate died. The blood energy here was thick and the air was scorching. The ground was scorched.

"Which side are they from?

They didn't even leave a single clue, looks like they came prepared. "

Feiyun put away the King's Order and flew back to Supreme Beauty. He landed on top of the palace and went back inside.

The prodigies in the distance were shaken. The power of the King's Order was too frightening. Even a fifth-level Heaven's Mandate was killed. Everyone else was aghast except for a few.

Feiyun returned to the palace and saw Jingyue still standing in the center. She had a beautiful figure and skin as white as snow. She had a pipa in her hand just like a goddess of the moon. She calmly said: "Dead?"

"Dead!"

Feng Feiyun glanced at the ground. The Heaven Devouring Dragons Diagram was still erased by her and turned into dust.

The thirty-two names on the diagram were engraved in Feng Feiyun's mind. If he were to meet these people in the future, he would be more cautious.

Dongfang Jingyue's eyes were filled with hope as she said, "It's not easy to use the power of a Divine King in the Divine King's Medallion. It requires a powerful consciousness to support it. With your current cultivation, how many moves can you use in a day?"

"Umm … I don't know." Feiyun naturally wouldn't tell her such an important thing so he was on guard.

Feng Feiyun had forty divine intents, far stronger than cultivators at the same level. Ordinary people wouldn't be able to guess how many times he could use the power in one day.

"It's good to be careful."

Jingyue glanced at Feng Feiyun, knowing that he didn't want to tell her. She continued: "You have the King's Order, but Beiming Potian and Long Shenya have their own as well. Being too arrogant will only lead to death.

That's all for today's Empty Building Game!

I'll personally visit the Divine King's mansion in the future. "

Jingyue was proud and elegant with a different temperament. Ordinary men wouldn't even be able to lift their heads in front of her.

"This Dongfang girl is a bit different." Feng Feiyun gently touched his chin.

When Dongfang Jingyue reached the entrance of the palace, she suddenly stopped. Without turning around, she said, "Behind the Smiling Daughter Pavilion is the Evil Path's holy land, Mount Potala. If Mount Potala wants to find someone, even if that person is buried underground, they will be dug out.

That's all I have to say, you're on your own. "

She …

Feng Feiyun took a deep breath. This Dongfang girl was becoming more and more unfathomable. She must have sensed that Xiaoxiang was hiding in this palace. She was warning Feng Feiyun to send Xiaoxiang away as soon as possible. Otherwise, there would be a disaster.

'Do you think I'm scared?'

Feng Feiyun had a disdainful expression. He wasn't afraid of Mount Potala at all.

Xiaoxiang was the Beauty's Smile Pavilion's money tree, so they would definitely use all their power to capture her. In the end, they would alert Mount Potala. Even if she was hiding in the Supreme Beauty Pavilion, she wouldn't be able to escape.

"I have to bring her back to the Divine King's mansion. Otherwise, if the heretical experts find the Supreme Beauty Pavilion, it'll follow in the footsteps of the Blissful Flower Palace and turn into ruins. Only the power of the Divine King's mansion can protect Xiaoxiang." Feng Feiyun's expression was grim.

"Creak!"

The doors of the palace opened and Dongfang Jingyue walked out like a nimble butterfly. She sighed faintly and said, "Sir Divine King's musical attainments are superb. Dongfang Jingyue is ashamed of her inferiority and has lost by two levels. I don't have the face to stay here any longer.

Dongfang Jingyue waved her sleeve, and a white spirit crane more than ten meters tall broke through the clouds. She stepped on the back of the spirit crane and flew into the sky.

"Haha!

I'll be leaving too. "

Jingshui stood up. His rhinoceros hide shone brightly under the moonlight. His scarlet cloak fluttered in the wind as he soared into the sky.

Li Xiaonan's brows twitched. He also stood up and left with the four sword maids and the sixteen music emissaries.

He came for Jingyue, so now that she was gone, he wanted to follow.

Feng Feiyun shouted: "Brother Li, we're only halfway through the banquet, why are you in such a hurry to leave?

We still have to compete in musical skills! "

Li Xiaonan stood on a feather-sized cloud and laughed: "I still have to accompany my junior sister tonight, so I won't be staying.

As for musical skills, there will be many more opportunities in the future. The Flower Competition is just a few days away. All the beauties of the dynasty will be gathered at the capital then. There will be countless musicians among them. Let's continue our discussion then. "

With that, his long sleeves fluttered in the wind as he left on a cloud with a group of beauties. It was as if a group of immortals were flying through the sky in pursuit of Dongfang Jingyue.

Feng Feiyun's eyes flashed with hostility. He was annoyed to see Li Xiaonan chasing after Jingyue and wanted to follow as well.

The change in Feng Feiyun's eyes didn't escape Hongyan's notice. She became even angrier. The two of them … have rekindled their old feelings. She shouted: "Your Excellency's musical skills are so high. I also want to play with you. Can you teach me a thing or two?"

Feng Feiyun wanted to go after Li Xiaonan, but after hearing Hongyan's gloomy voice, he knew that Hongyan was furious. If he went after Jingyue now, she would definitely turn against him.

He didn't want to anger her too much.

Feng Feiyun glanced at the horizon and didn't go after her. He smiled: "Miss Hongyan is the prettiest in the world, a fairy. I, Feng Feiyun, am only a mortal. To be able to play with the prettiest is more than I can ask for."

She had a smile on her face but her eyes flashed with a murderous glint. She took the lead and entered the palace. Feiyun hesitated for a moment and glanced at Long Cangyue before following her in.

"There's nothing more to see tonight. Let's go." Potian stood up and smiled at Long Shenya.

Long Shenya's eyes narrowed. He stood up and smiled at Long Cangyue: "Royal Sister, it's been hard on you tonight. Your fiance is having a rendezvous with another woman and you have to stand guard outside. Sigh!

Sigh, the world will laugh at you if this gets out. "

"Brother, you're worrying too much. I'll cut off anyone who dares to gossip.

Plus, the divine king's mansion won't allow anyone to tarnish the divine king's reputation. "Long Cangyue smiled.

Shenya smirked and nodded before leaving with Potian.

The geniuses of the younger generation all left their seats one after another. Tonight, they did not personally hear the number one beauty's heavenly voice, nor did they see the number one beauty's peerless appearance, causing many people to be disappointed. However, the Flower Emperor Conferring Competition was coming soon, and Hongyan would definitely appear on stage to perform a song, so it was still worth looking forward to.

She glared at Feng Feiyun and didn't hide her anger at all: "Feng Feiyun, you're forcing me to kill someone."

"Kill who?

Me? "

Feng Feiyun could feel her murderous intent. It almost froze Feng Feiyun's blood and created a white frost on the ground.

"I want to kill Dongfang Jingyue, I want to kill Princess Yue. Any woman with the word 'Yue' in their name must die.

You're forcing me to do this. "

Hongyan waved her tender fists, looking like an angry hen. Her watery eyes were wide open.

Feng Feiyun said: "That's not a good idea.

Jingyue is the fourth miss of the Yin Gou and Princess Yue is the daughter of the Jin Emperor. Killing them will bring you a lot of trouble. Hongyan, where did your intelligence go? How could you do something so impulsive? "

"I don't care, I don't care. My instinct tells me that they must die. I'll feel terrible if they don't die."

She stubbornly said: "Feng Feiyun, I know that you and Jingyue have rekindled old feelings. If she doesn't die, I'll lose a few decades of my life."

"Rekindled old feelings?

What old feelings … "Feng Feiyun suddenly remembered that he had told her his story with Shui Yueting. It was just that Shui Yueting was changed to Dongfang Jingyue. This was digging a hole for himself to jump into.

Feng Feiyun became gentle and placed both hands on her shoulder. He spoke with a passionate expression: "Hongyan, calm down. Jingyue and I have an irreconcilable feud. That bitch played with my feelings, how could I rekindle old feelings with her?

If you want to kill her, count me in. But … not now. "

"You have an irreconcilable feud with Jingyue, but what about Princess Yue?

Both of you are already engaged. Only with her death can you cancel the engagement. "Hongyan took a deep breath and calmed her chaotic heart. She became calm and composed again.

'It's all this Feng Feiyun's fault. He's the one who angered me to death, but now he's saying that I'm not calm.'

She had a strong heart and would remain calm even when Mount Tai was collapsing in front of her. She wouldn't panic even when she was about to kill. However, Feng Feiyun made her lose her composure.

No matter how strong or calm a woman was, she was still a woman in the end.

Feng Feiyun saw that she had calmed down and let go: "I can't resist the engagement with Princess Yue. All the experts of the royal clan were there. If I dared to say no, I would be looking down on the imperial power and wouldn't be able to leave the city alive.

I don't want to marry a princess either. If I can only marry one woman in my life, it will be you. "