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Chapter 669 The Three Principles of the Goddess’s Salvation (3)



Chapter 669 The Three Principles of the Goddess’s Salvation (3)

When Yun Zhu saw this scene, his brows furrowed even deeper.

He advised earnestly: "Shuanghua, demons are still demons. You can't help hide it just because you are soft-hearted. There is no airtight wall in the world. I am not the only one in the God Clan who knows the two of them."

How could Song Yuesheng not know such a simple truth?

The problem is that the romantic debt associated with the male protagonist is difficult to settle.

Knock them out and throw them out of the Sky Crack Abyss, and they will definitely come back.

Rather than making it known to everyone and causing an uproar, it is safer to keep the person under your nose.

Song Yuesheng raised his eyes and said, "Did the Water God forget the art of shapeshifting? With my blood as a guide, no one can break it except me."

Su Li has already experienced this.

But hearing her say this, an indescribable bitterness welled up in my heart.

When did he ever need her protection like this?

But in order to take her away, he couldn't bear to take her blood to break the ban.

Such conflicting emotions made him feel more helpless than ever in thousands of years.

It was as if he was trapped in the formation outside Mingdu that year, and the feeling of powerlessness when he watched her being sent away came back to him again.

Yun Zhu's eyes narrowed. "So the wound on your face has not healed yet, is it because of practicing this evil technique?"

As soon as he said that, Yun Zhu regretted it.

Seeing her eyes suddenly turn cold, he suddenly panicked.

Song Yuesheng's eyes flashed with murderous intent: "Water God, please respect yourself, those are the few things my mother left behind."

She stood up, flicking her sleeves.

"It's late at night and the dew is heavy. It's better for the Water God to leave early. I need to rest and heal my wounds."

Yun Zhu felt as if his heart was blocked.

He was not slandering her mother.

He just...

It’s just... I’m worried that she will be implicated by Su Li and Jiang Fei, and end up in an irreparable situation.

Yun Zhu's eyes darkened, and he bowed and said, "Sorry."

"As a reward for saving you, I won't tell anyone.

But Shuanghua, I still have to remind you that your cultivation is not the highest among the gods. As long as one person realizes the identities of the two of them, the Emperor of Heaven will find a way to force you to lift the spell. "

Song Yuesheng turned sideways and chuckled, without any fear on his face.

“I want to die, and no one in the world can stop me.

All spells that use blood can only be lifted if I am alive. The Emperor of Heaven wants to use my blood to lift their shapeshifting spell, but it depends on whether he can act faster or I die faster. "

She spoke confidently and boldly.

The leaves of the Yuepo Tree reflected each other and made rustling sounds.

The two people present, as well as someone who was hiding in the dark and pretending to have amnesia and eavesdropping, all felt a shudder in their hearts.

Too scared that what she said would come true.

Su Li looked at her wounds and listened to the word "death" she said lightly, and his heart felt like it was being cut by a knife.

He wanted to reach out and grab her, wanted to tell her that she didn't have to do this, but as soon as his fingertips moved, he saw her take a half step back with a distant look in her eyes.

"Demon Lord, please don't project your feelings for that woman named Sheng Yue onto me. I am not her."

Song Yuesheng pursed her lips and continued, "To put it another way, even if the 'Shengyue' you mentioned is a memory I have forgotten, she and I are still two independent individuals.

Shengyue was born in the human world, and I was born in the ninth heaven.

Even though we have some similarities in personality, our life trajectories are completely different.

She has her parents and friends, and I have mine.”

Song Yuesheng paid attention to the expressions of the two people and continued to "use drastic measures".

"Your feelings for Sheng Yue are based on your experiences in the human world, not on me, the Supreme God of the Ninth Heaven. According to the assumption just now, if I recover my memory in the future, I will not be able to become the Sheng Yue of the human world. My position is based on the gods, and I cannot come and go freely like in the human world."

"Su Li." Song Yuesheng pronounced his name seriously, "You should think carefully about the problem I mentioned."

These words seemed to be spoken to him, but in fact they were indiscriminately directed at the other two people.

After saying this, Song Yuesheng's tone suddenly became cheerful: "When I have recovered from my injuries, I will remove the Soul Sealing Technique from you. I'm sorry to have you, the Demon Lord, stay with me for the time being."

Before she finished her words, her figure turned into a stream of light and disappeared in the direction of the bedroom.

Song Yuesheng never expected them to figure it out and leave permanently.

All she wanted was a few days of rest.

If every night was as troublesome as tonight, she would probably die before she could even get the chance to become the hostess.

natural.

It would be best if they could leave the Ninth Heaven temporarily.

Four days later, Song Yuesheng's wish came true.

When she untied the soul-sealing spell on Jiang Fei and Su Li, the two of them left without saying a word, their backs so resolute as if they wanted to cut off the past.

Song Yuesheng looked in the direction where they disappeared, with a faint smile on the corner of his lips.

Finally, no one disturbed me anymore.

She gathered her sleeves, turned and walked towards the secret room.

The clouds near the Sky Blade Palace dissipated at this moment, revealing a clear blue sky.

More than ten days later, on the glazed tiles of Tianren Hall.

Song Yuesheng sat alone on the eaves, looking up at the scarlet spider web in the sky woven by magic, invisible to ordinary people.

Her expression was subtle and hard to discern, and there was a hint of mystery in her half-smile.

The blood-drawing technique has been completed.

The shadow clone technique was never effective.

Every time he practiced the Heart Sutra, his energy would be drained away like extracting marrow from a cocoon.

Later, after reading the unique copy carefully, she was shocked to realize that this was a high-level secret technique. If she tried to practice it with her current level of cultivation, her meridians would be broken.

In the plot, the day after tomorrow the Goddess of Yaoshan will go to the Ninth Heaven to bestow rewards.

This eccentric goddess always does whatever she wants. If she meets someone she likes, she will bestow her unparalleled healing magic upon them - it is said that this magic can bring the dead back to life, but it also carries a hidden murderous intent.

This goddess loves spells that are observable but also destructive.

It was for this reason that Xie Shuying's cloud weaving technique caught the goddess's attention.

Among all the spells of the original owner that she knew, or the only copy left by the original owner's mother, only the Shadow Clone Technique suited the goddess's preferences.

pity......

Song Yuesheng lowered his eyes and sighed.

This shortcut is no longer feasible.

We have to find another way.

But now there was another matter that she needed to deal with immediately.

Song Yuesheng floated down from the eaves lightly, changed into a plain and elegant casual outfit, and went straight to Tianyuan Palace.

Inside the Tianyuan Palace, the immortals were hurrying around, busy preparing for the wedding of the God of Wind and the God of Rain to be held in ten days.

The pearl curtains rolled up and the jade slips piled up, but no one noticed her arrival.

She raised her hand to stop a passing immortal official and said calmly, "Please inform the chief, I have something important to ask you."

The immortal official was startled at first, but when he saw that it was her, he bowed and retreated quickly.

About a quarter of an hour later, the boss came hurriedly, his clothes were slightly disheveled and there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.

He bowed and said apologetically, "Forgive me, Lord Shuanghua. The wedding of the God of Wind and the God of Rain is imminent, and the people in Tianyuan Palace are too busy to attend. I hope you will forgive me for my negligence."

Song Yuesheng's eyes moved slightly, and he smiled: "In previous years, the marriages between the gods have never been so troubled."

This scene doesn't happen in the plot.

The chief smiled bitterly: "Gods, please bear witness to this. The Emperor and Empress of Heaven are here in person, and the Goddess of Yaoshan is also attending. This is definitely something extraordinary."

He paused and asked tentatively, "I wonder why the Lord is here?"

Song Yuesheng got straight to the point: "Master, have you found out the reason for the astrological phenomenon of marriage?"

The head of the department froze, sweat oozed from his forehead, and he whispered: "Forgive me, God. I have not been able to figure out the secret of the heavens, so I have not dared to report it. However, this matter has been reported to the Emperor of Heaven, but..."

He hesitated, "The Emperor of Heaven has not issued an order yet. I think this matter is very difficult and cannot be solved in an ordinary way."

Song Yuesheng nodded gently: "Thank you for your concern, Master. In this case, I will not bother you any more."

She turned and left, her clothes fluttering, her back as cold as frost.

The master looked at her figure gradually going away and sighed.

Ever since the appearance of the Marriage Star, no one has ever been able to be tied to a marriage with the three races of gods, demons, and monsters at the same time, let alone... this Supreme God Frost Flower.

And the people she was involved with happened to be those few people, and her marriage fate was still uncertain.

That is, true love, tragic love, destiny but no destiny...it all depends on the changes of God's marriage star.

Anyone who knew would feel uneasy.

If the Emperor of Heaven's plan goes smoothly, the wedding of the two gods of wind and rain may...

The Master closed his eyes and clenched his hands slightly in his sleeves.

As the master of Tianyuan Palace, he shouldn't use other people's marriages as chess pieces.

But how can the order of the Emperor of Heaven be disobeyed?

After all, I have no choice.


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