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Chapter 668 The Three Principles of the Goddess’s Salvation (3)

Su Li's expression froze on his face.

He had heard many monsters in the Xuanlu Forest talk about Shengyue and Jiangfei's past, but he had never thought that he would hear such words of defense from her mouth.

His heart seemed to be gripped by an invisible hand, and the pain was so severe that he almost suffocated.

This pain was even worse than when he defended Yun Zhu in person against Xie Shuying three hundred years ago.

At that time, I didn't feel any pain at all, I just felt that she was ungrateful.

"Are you so mindless to protect him?" Su Li's knuckles turned white, and there was a tremor in his voice that he didn't even notice.

Song Yuesheng rubbed his brows helplessly: "How could a person with amnesia attack you if he was not forced into a desperate situation by you?"

She doesn't understand Su Li, but doesn't she understand Jiang Fei either?

If her bottom line had not been touched, she would never have taken action in the Tianren Hall where she was.

Needless to say, this situation must be related to her.

Su Li was speechless for a moment.

The moonlight shone through the gaps between the leaves, casting mottled shadows on his face.

After a long silence, he suddenly sneered: "Your understanding of Jiang Fei doesn't seem like she has 'complete memory loss'."

The crimson eyes in the distance moved slightly.

"What does this have to do with my memory?"

Song Yuesheng helped Su Li up and laughed silently: "Brother, you two have been kings for six or seven hundred years. If you ask carefully, you can know the general personality of each of you."

"Would you like me to retell you the spectacular Lantern Festival tragedy that happened three hundred years ago?"

The air suddenly solidified.

The expressions of both of them changed at the same time.

The cause of the farce was precisely because of a person who looked like Xie Shuying.

Although they had not done anything beyond the line, being mentioned to their faces at this moment still made them feel uneasy.

Not to mention she said it herself.

"God."

Jiang Fei stepped forward quickly, her sleeves bringing up a cold fragrance, "Since you know my identity, why don't you tell me? Maybe it will help to restore your memory."

Su Li sneered: "Hypocrisy."

Song Yuesheng's fingertips gently stroked the leaves of the Moon Soul Tree: "Your identity is special. Telling you now will bring trouble to the Nine Heavens."

She raised her eyes and looked at Jiang Fei, the moonlight reflected in her eyes.

"I can be considered an impartial god. At least I can keep you safe."

Jiang Fei was stunned.

This is how she treats anyone who asks her for help, whether they are human or god.

"What can't be said?" Su Li sneered, "Isn't he..."

Before he finished speaking, his pupils suddenly contracted - Song Yuesheng actually scratched his palm with his nails.

The moment the blood dripped, Su Li grabbed her wrist faster than Jiang Fei.

"Are you crazy? Do you really think you've lived too long?"

There was obvious panic in his voice.

Song Yuesheng raised his eyes, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes: "The trouble you caused is here."

She broke free from Su Li's shackles and pointed her bloody fingers at his forehead.

The Frost Mark gradually disappeared, and at the same time, he picked a leaf of the Moon Soul Tree and transferred the weak spiritual power into Feng Li's body.

Such magic is enough to fabricate lies about the little fairy servant.

Then, she used the same method to perform the Soul Sealing Technique on Jiang Fei. Her movements were smooth yet somewhat hasty.

The moment the magic was completed, Song Yuesheng's figure shook, and his already pale face became even more transparent.

"you……"

She raised her hand to signal Su Li to be quiet, and her blood-stained fingertips gently pressed against her lips.

At this moment——

The door of Tianren Palace was knocked open.

Yun Zhu came walking on the moon in a suit of silver armor, with the heavenly soldiers behind him holding long spears, and the cold light filled the whole courtyard with murderous aura.

His face looked normal and his steps were steady. There was no sign of him being invaded by evil spirits at all - after all, he was the son of the Emperor of Heaven, and even his injuries had to be concealed perfectly.

Although Song Yuesheng understood, they were on opposite sides at the moment, so don't blame her for being ruthless.

Yun Zhu saw the two people standing next to Song Yuesheng almost instantly.

The strange thing was that he couldn't sense any demonic energy from either of them.

They even have the magical power of gods.

Although very weak.

He suddenly remembered what she said in Liuyun Palace that day.

If the Demon Lord can hide his demonic aura, then the Demon King should be able to do the same.

But why... did she bring the two of them with her without any concealment?

"Why does the Water God lead his troops to visit so late at night?" Song Yuesheng flicked her wide sleeves and swept away the fallen leaves of the Moon Soul Tree. Her tone was as leisurely as if she was talking about the moonlight today.

Yun Zhu frowned slightly: "You don't know?"

"If I knew..." She chuckled and stroked the silver pattern embroidered on her cuffs with her fingertips, "Why would I bother asking?"

A heavenly soldier came forward and bowed, "Goddess Shuanghua, please allow me to report. The Supervisory Office has just detected that the evil spirit is rising from the direction of the Heavenly Blade Palace. The Emperor of Heaven is worried about your safety, so he ordered Goddess Yunzhu to lead us here."

There was a flash of blood in the crimson eyes.

If I had known this, I shouldn't have let her seal the spell.

They are just some heavenly soldiers, just kill them.

"So that's why." Song Yuesheng suddenly laughed out loud.

"But I have been teaching these two little immortal servants the rules of the Nine Heavens and my Heavenly Blade Palace, and I didn't detect any demonic aura. Could it be that you have come to the wrong place?"

Yun Zhu stared at her blood-stained cuffs.

She walked quickly.

Is the injury so serious?

What secrets does Tianxiyuan hide?

A young celestial soldier couldn't help but ask: "But God, your injury..."

"This injury..." Song Yuesheng slowly gathered his sleeves, a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "Why don't you... go ask the Queen?"

The soldier's face turned pale instantly and he looked at Yun Zhu in fear.

Yun Zhu was silent for a moment, then suddenly raised his hand and said, "I'm afraid we've come to the wrong place. Everyone, please leave the hall. I have something to discuss with Shuang Hua alone."

After the last heavenly soldier left the palace gate, a golden light suddenly flew out from Yun Zhu's sleeve, setting up a soundproof barrier around.

He approached Song Yuesheng step by step, lowering his voice to a very low level.

"Shuanghua, you are the Supreme God of the God Clan. Do you know what you are doing? These two are clearly--"

"What is it?"

Song Yuesheng interrupted him and smiled nonchalantly.

Yun Zhu pursed his lips and finally said, "You know better than anyone else."

He was a little angry.

“If other people knew that you left them in the Ninth Heaven, do you think that your parents’ merits in carving out the Sky Crack Abyss would allow you to escape the punishment of the Heavenly Thunder?

Let’s not talk about the fact that your parents died early, let’s talk about you.

Shuanghua, you have been away from the Ninth Heaven for too long, and there are many immortals in the God Clan who are disgusted with you and are staring at you and your mistakes. "

After hearing these words, Jiang Fei and Su Li's expressions changed again and again.

Jiang Fei cupped her hands, suppressed the emotions in her heart, and said: "God, I should listen to these words. I want to take my leave first."

"it is good."

Su Li’s eyes were almost rolling up to the sky.

Really good at pretending.

But after Jiang Fei left, he couldn't wait to say: "The God Clan is too dangerous, it's better for you to come back to the Demon Clan with me. With your cultivation level, no demon in the Demon Clan can be your opponent."

He actually wanted to say, "I can do whatever I want when he's around," but a thought suddenly popped up in his mind: If he said that, Song Yuesheng would stay further away from him.

Song Yuesheng replied: "The demons will go, but not in the name of rebelling against God."

Su Li said: "Attacking the demons? As a god of war?"

Song Yuesheng sighed: "I don't want to fight that much. What I mean is, if possible, I will disguise myself and go to the demon tribe for a visit."

Su Li's expression improved.

He sat right next to him and talked about the scenic spots of the demon clan.

Maybe it was because of her magic, but he couldn't feel the biting cold under the tree.

Yun Zhu looked at the two people who were talking happily in front of him, and his brows were almost twisted into the shape of a "川" character.

"Frost Flower."

Yun Zhu spoke again.

"Gods and demons are different. What exactly do you want to do? And the demon king, how did you turn him into what he looked like just now?"

Song Yuesheng said lightly: "Jiang Fei has lost his memory. He is now the immortal servant in charge of cleaning in my Tianren Palace."

Yun Zhu: ???

Is he so injured that his mind is not clear?

What is this word?

Su Li chuckled, looking like he was enjoying a good show: "See, your colleagues in the God Clan don't believe it. Song Yuesheng, how about asking Yun Zhu to find a magic weapon and try it on that fox?"

Song Yuesheng glanced at him and tapped the table with his bloody fingers.

Su Li shut up angrily and said reluctantly: "Okay, I won't cause you any trouble."