In the courtyard, the flowers and plants planted were chopped with swords, uprooted, and randomly discarded together with the upturned soil.
Feng Yan could tell that it was the handwriting of the Emperor of Heaven.
What is this doing?
Does the Emperor of Heaven still want to be a gardener?
Or is he missing his mother?
Feng Yan walked into the Wangyou Palace full of questions.
The Emperor of Heaven was lying on the ground with a big character in his hand. Wine jars were scattered all over the floor. He looked like he was hungover. The smell of wine in the palace had overtaken the smell of incense.
And under the Emperor of Heaven, there is actually a huge plaque with large gilded characters. Wouldn’t it be uncomfortable for the Emperor of Heaven to lie on it?
Feng Jian then remembered that the plaque had indeed been taken off at the entrance of Wangyou Palace just now.
Just take it off. If you don't like it, you can replace it. You can also chop up the old one and burn it on the fire. Isn't it not suitable to use as a bed board?
Feng Yan appeared and patted the stubble on his brother's face.
Although he is the elder brother, it is obvious that the Emperor of Heaven is much more anxious than him.
"Muyuan."
Feng Ming called the Emperor of Heaven's name, and the Emperor fell asleep and snored slightly.
"Wake up! There's no way he looks like the Emperor of Heaven!"
Feng Jian helped Tiandi up, but his movements stopped abruptly.
Because he saw that the word "forget" on the plaque had been chopped off and the plaque had cracked.
Feng Yan touched the cross section and smelled the breath of Fengming Sword.
Feng Ming held Tiandi's hand and didn't know for a moment whether to shake him awake or simply kill him with a knife!
Turns out, it's him!
If the person in front of him was any other god, Feng Jian would not have such hesitation.
It's him!
It’s not because of the intolerance of brothers and sisters.
But because he is the Emperor of Heaven and this is the realm of gods.
It’s not something he can dispose of at will!
If we take action rashly, how can we stop the turmoil it causes in the three realms?
What's more, there is no other evidence except this plaque.
If the Emperor of Heaven denies it, then it may be difficult for the Gods to be convinced by Feng Yan's rhetoric.
Feng Yan slowly put down the Emperor of Heaven. He needed to think of a complete countermeasure.
On the way back, Feng Yan met Hua Niang and Xuan Hui.
Seeing Xuan Hui following Hua Nang like a lackey, Feng Jian's already gloomy expression worsened.
"You are the demon judge. There are many affairs in the demon world, so you must remember to take care of them."
Feng Yan looked unkind, but Xuan Hui was still as taciturn as when he was a boy, and just said yes to Feng Yan.
Hua Niang always has a smile on his face, but Feng Mian prefers to say that he hides his sword behind his smile.
"The new demon judge is still young and needs more experience."
The word "new" sounded particularly ironic to Feng Mian.
New demon judge?
Xuan Ying died just like that? An unknown death?
Feng Yan looked at Hua Niang solemnly. Now Hua Niang has a demon judge and a demon master under his command. If these two children are allowed to have actual power, then the day when the demon world changes hands is probably not far away.
Feng Jian felt that he had been deceived by Hua Niang and the Emperor of Heaven. Perhaps all this was the Emperor's plan, and Hua Niang was the accomplice.
Thinking of this, Feng Jian was filled with anger. Just when he was about to settle the score with Hua Niang, suddenly, a god general hurried towards Wuyou Palace.
Feng Jian stopped General Ke Shen: "Why are you so panicked?"
"Report to the Demon King! This is the human world, and there is chaos in the human world. There are wars in the human world."
凇寯? !
Feng Jing's eyelids twitched, and an ominous premonition quickly came over him.
A'ma is very cautious in everything she does. She has never been to the human world, how could she...
No! It must not be Grandma!
Feng Jian immediately went down to check the situation, but was stopped by Hua Niang.
"Demon King, I have a close relationship with you. It would be unfair for you to handle this matter. It would be better to see the demon judge and the demon master to deal with it, so as not to let you fall into the trap."
Feng Jian shook off Hua Niang and was about to rush down, but Hua Niang stopped Feng Jian again.
"If it's really grandma, the demon king, would you be willing to bear the pain and cut off your love and destroy your relatives for justice?"
"Ha! What a righteous annihilation of relatives! I should have righteously annihilated relatives earlier!"
Thinking of Xuan Ying's death, Feng Jian hated himself for not being cruel enough. He should have recognized the reality earlier and wouldn't be so passive today.
At this moment, a bright light came from the human world directly through the Nine Heavens. This light hurt people's eyes, as if it wanted to erase everything.
"This is the secret curse of the Fuji clan. Damn it!"
Hua Nian finally panicked and no longer bothered to stop Feng Jian. He immediately took Xuan Hui and followed Feng Jian down to the human world.
Everything you see is bright red, corpses are everywhere, and the world is in chaos.
Feng Jian walked faster, wanting to follow A'ma's aura all the way.
But with this horrifying scene before her eyes, Feng Jian could not find any trace or breath left by Ah Ma.
Grandma really didn’t do it!
Feng Jian calmed his tense nerves, as long as it wasn't Ah Ma, everything would be easy.
However, when they arrived at the beach where Fujia's secret curse was lit, they saw Ajiao who was indeed in the cursed seal!
impossible!
Feng Yan only thought of these three words in his mind!
He hurriedly walked towards A'ma.
"Grandma!"
But a ray of cyan light rushed towards Ama ahead of him.
Blood spurted onto Feng Yan's snow-white hair, and Feng Yan couldn't stand upright for a moment.
"Grandma!"
A'ma's blood blended with his red clothes, her body was pierced by Qingran's halberd, and the curse mark under her body gradually dimmed.
Ajiu's face was facing Feng Jian, and her lips opened and closed silently. Feng Jian couldn't hear it, but he heard it again.
"Feng...Shen...I...don't..."
These were the last words A'ma left for Feng Jian, and they were also A's refutation to himself.
"Grandma!"
A'ma's death completely stimulated Feng Jian. He knew that the turmoil in the human world was not caused by A'ma, but that she was framed.
But no one believed it.
When Fu Gong appears in this world, there will be disaster!
All the accusations were thrown at Grandma like dirty water, and no one was even willing to come forward to investigate.
Demon Lord Qingran has seen it with his own eyes, what else can be investigated?
Only Feng Jian knew that it was Qing Ran who framed Ah Ma.
He, the demon king, cannot save his brother or protect his woman...
Hahaha! So what's the point of him being the demon king?
The Emperor of Heaven will not admit that it killed Xuan Ying, and Qingran will not admit that he framed Ajiu.
They used their evil to push Feng Jian into the abyss step by step.
If Feng Yan didn't return angrily, how could he be worthy of the good moves they had made?
Co-governance by gods and demons is a joke!
There is no room for two tigers in one mountain. There can only be one Demon King or Heavenly Emperor in this world!
Justice must be obtained with one's own hands!
Feng Jie rebelled! The demon world has rebelled!
As expected, it was the Demon Judge and the Demon Lord who chose to side with the Gods and aimed their weapons at the demon world they were supposed to protect.
Feng Jian lost too many things that were beneficial to him.
Failure is inevitable.
But even so, he would never let Qing Ran, who killed A Ma, have an easy time.
The seal of Bishui Lake almost exhausted Qingran's spiritual energy.
Under the seal, Feng Jian has been waiting for an opportunity. One day, he will use Tiandi, Huaniang, Xuanhui and Qingran, and use their hypocritical skins to mend his bloody wounds.
Grandma, we will definitely meet again.
