Luo Xiyao turned around, cut off the iron chain binding Zhou Feng's hands, and quickly put the Chixiao Sword into the sword slot on the Immortal Punishment Platform.
The golden twin dragons that had been sleeping for thousands of years surrounding the sword slot suddenly opened their eyes, and a bright light suddenly appeared.
The Nine Transformation Formation was activated, and Zhou Feng's dead figure was also covered with a golden light.
"Goddess Luo! What does this mean?!" Luo Xiyao is the envoy of Ziwei in the fairy world, and possesses the only bloodline of the goddess in the fairy world.
Thousands of years ago, all the immortal families were blessed by the goddess, so all the immortal families were particularly respectful to Luo Xiyao, who had the blood of the goddess.
However, Luo Xiyao knew in her heart that this was just a superficial effort by the Immortal Sect to treat her. In fact, each of the hundreds of Immortal Sects had their own plans.
"What Zhou Feng said is right, hundreds of schools of immortality are indeed hypocritical..."
Luo Xiyao stood independently on the Zhuxian high platform, her two ponytails had long been spread out, and her long black hair was stained with the blood that fell from Zhou Feng's body.
The blood also turned the hibiscus pendant on her forehead red, and the light blue fairy dress with mirror sleeves was no longer pure and innocent.
Luo Xiyao sat cross-legged and formed a seal with her hands, which was the seal switch that activated the nine-turn formation.
She looked down at the crowd, staring at the hundreds of people from the Immortal Sect in front of her, and smiled contemptuously, "I don't need to say more about your hypocritical faces in the past."
"Luo Xiyao, don't think that because you have the blood of a goddess, we won't dare to touch you!"
The audience doesn’t know who it is? Questioning Luo Xiyao below, "The new goddess is actually trying to activate the Nine Transformations Formation! She intends to resurrect the demon species from the Demon Palace. Stop her quickly. The goddess is rebelling! She is with the demon species from the Demon Palace!"
Hundreds of immortal families were sitting cross-legged, and an astrolabe circulated on the ground, rising slowly and moving to the top of Luo Xiyao's head. Then the astrolabe array pressed down on Luo Xiyao.
The power of thousands of people was infinitely powerful, and blood began to flow from the corners of Luo Xiyao's mouth.
Her face was pale, but she still held on to her hands and remained standing. As long as she held on for a moment longer, it would only take a moment for the seal to be completed.
There was nothing she could do about Zhou Feng's death. As a goddess, she was planted with the puppet technique by hundreds of immortal families and became a good weapon in the hands of the immortals.
Ten years! The Immortal Sect asked her to deceive Zhou Feng for more than ten years! For more than ten years, her conscience has never been at ease.
It wasn't until the moment Zhou Feng died that she completely broke free from control! Zhou Feng's tear finally woke her up.
If she could do it all over again, she would never waver again, she would definitely stand firmly by Zhou Feng's side.
But hundreds of immortal families refused to give her and Zhou Feng even a chance to survive!
Luo Xiyao's seal formation was finally interrupted. She had no choice but to grab Zhou Feng's clothes and jump down to the Immortal Killing Platform together!
The golden double dragons seemed to have been stimulated by something, wailing in pain.
Zhou Feng died, and the remaining three souls and seven souls also surrounded the flying double dragons, screaming like the golden dragon.
The three souls and seven spirits followed Zhou Feng's departure and floated down to the Zhuxian Platform. After the two jumped down, the Zhuxian Gate was completely closed.
All the people from the Immortal Sect's hundreds of families immediately stopped and soon disappeared together.
The blood on the steps had disappeared and it was as clean as new, as if the previous brutal punishment had never happened.
Biting coldness surrounded Luo Xiyao. The moment she jumped off the Zhuxian Platform, Luo Xiyao's consciousness was numb.
She was surrounded by endless darkness, and a terrifying gravity seemed to crush her.
She held on to her damaged body and sent immortal energy to Zhou Feng's reactivated meridians to maintain the nine-turn formation and awaken Zhou Feng's weak beating heart.
Soon, she only had a weak breath left, and finally, her hands dropped and she closed her eyes...
All the blood stains on the ground faded away, but the blue sky was full of blood. A red mark quietly appeared on the foreheads of Zhou Feng and Luo Xiyao, and then disappeared quickly...
Zhou Feng's body was shattered, and Luo Xiyao knew that she could not escape the control of hundreds of immortal families with her own strength.
Hundreds of immortal families will definitely put Zhou Feng to death, and she can only place her last hope on the Nine Transformations Formation.
This is the only way to save Zhou Feng.
"Senior Brother, wake up! Wake up!" Zhou Feng felt as if there was a stone weighing a thousand pounds in his mind, pressing him down.
In front of him was Luo Xiyao's cold eyes, and the Chixiao sword stained with his blood.
Zhou Feng woke up suddenly, Zhou Yan's arrogant and ugly face still lingered in his mind.
A familiar figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and Zhou Feng took a few steps back unconsciously.
"Senior Brother, what's wrong with you? Tomorrow night is the day when hundreds of Immortal Sects discuss collecting the Thirteen Artifacts. You are the best disciple of my Shuang Mo Sect! The important task of obtaining the Artifacts belongs to none other than Senior Brother!"
Zhou Feng looked around and found that there was no Nine Nether Prison in front of him, nor were there any double chains locking his arms.
With a splitting headache, he shook his head and rubbed his eyes before he could clearly see where he was.
He is in Zhou Yan's room! Only then did Zhou Feng realize that he was not dead? ! "What's wrong with me?"
"Elder brother, you fought with a ferocious beast yesterday and were injured and fell into a coma. You were lying on the beach. I just brought you back."
This is the seventh year since Zhou Feng was adopted into the Immortal Sect by his master.
At that time, he could never have imagined that three years later, he would be forced to the Immortal Execution Platform by hundreds of immortal families, tied up in the Nine Nether Prison, and subjected to the most cruel torture!
Soon, Zhou Feng heard a different voice again, which was the voice of his junior brother Zhou Yan.
"It's really unlucky. If you weren't still valuable, I really hope you would be killed when fighting the beast. Is a scoundrel from the Demon Palace worthy of being my senior brother of the Immortal Sect?"
This is Zhou Yan’s true words! Zhou Feng sneered in his heart.
Tomorrow will be the day when he asks the sword for disaster. In the past, Zhou Feng thought that Shuangmo Palace wanted to test his immortal sect qualifications, so he asked him to trigger this thunder disaster alone.
But on the day of the Immortal Execution Platform, he realized that it turned out that all the Immortal Sects had already planned everything.
he! It is the most suitable chess piece!
The Immortal Sect wants to take thirteen artifacts to repair the Nine Heavens Black Hole and prevent the evil spirits from outside the realm from invading the Qing Dynasty Kyushu.
The master said that the purpose of obtaining the artifact is for the common people in the world, and it takes one person to ask for the sword to seek disaster. As the senior brother, Zhou Feng needs to set an example and has no shirking responsibility.
He needs to ask the sword to seek disaster, seize the specially made thunder bead from the mouth of the vicious beast, and draw the thunder down to show his sincerity in seeking the artifact.
He had never doubted his master's words, but now that he thought about it, he had never seen hundreds of immortal families go all out to find artifacts.
On the contrary, he has been alone in dangerous situations several times, wandering on the edge of life and death. It is extremely dangerous to obtain the artifact. The immortals are unwilling to go, but they are willing to instigate others to do things for them.
At that time, he was too naive, so he was deceived by the immortals.
He was told that he was a genius that was rare to see in a century, and he believed it to be true. Now it seems that it was just to make better use of him and help hundreds of immortal families.
Xianmen Baijia is really thoughtful!
I originally thought that the fairies in Shuangmo Palace were different from other immortals.
In his heart, everyone in Shuangmo Palace has always been brilliant, and everyone is an upright gentleman.
But in the end, his trust in everyone turned out to be nothing at all in everyone's eyes.
Now, when he looked at Zhou Yan's hypocritical look that inspired him, he felt a sickening feeling in his stomach.
However, right now, he couldn't show his disgust towards Zhou Yan.
It is simply impossible for him to deal with hundreds of immortal families with his own strength.
Didn't the Immortal Sect ask him to obtain thirteen artifacts?
What he gained with his life will never be given away to anyone again!
Since the Immortal Sect likes to use him, he will naturally reciprocate.
"Elder brother, this ferocious beast guards the fantasy world and is extremely cruel. If you take action, there will be no problem. You are the future of our Shuangmo Palace! The journey to the top of the Immortal World is just around the corner!"
Zhou Yan spoke very sincerely and expressed his sincere admiration for Zhou Feng in his words.
If Zhou Yan's Xinghai Stick hadn't pierced his meridians on the day of his death, Zhou Feng would really have believed it and thought that Zhou Yan was his junior brother who had a true friendship with him.
"Senior Brother, if there is a need tomorrow for me to ask Jian Qiu Jie, Junior Brother, I will definitely go through fire and water without hesitation."
Zhou Yan said this sincerely, but naturally he didn't think so in his heart.
Zhou Feng once again heard Zhou Yan's thoughts, "Wall through fire and water? How is that possible? Tomorrow I will ask for a sword and calamity, senior brother, there is no way you will succeed."
Therefore, in his previous life, he failed to ask for a sword and seek disaster, and it was indeed Zhou Yan's handiwork! Only then did Zhou Feng realize that after resurrecting his life, he seemed to be able to hear the truest thoughts deep in other people's hearts?
He has always regarded the Immortal Sect as his closest family members, but due to his infatuation, the Immortal Sect is not worthy of his protection at all!
Zhou Feng wanted to get out of bed, but soon a clear and severe pain came. The feeling of the golden elixir shattering and the tendons of his hands being severed still lingered in his body.
But the scene in front of him truly told him that he was really reborn.
"Senior Brother, it's all my fault, Junior Brother, that I was too careless and forgot to tell Senior Brother about the weakness of the ferocious beast, which resulted in Senior Brother being seriously injured."
Zhou Yan looked at Zhou Feng's injured arm and pretended to be concerned.
But Zhou Feng knew that the injury was caused by Zhou Yan, and Zhou Yan was just pretending to care in exchange for his trust.
No wonder Zhou Feng always felt a lot of resistance every time he seized the artifact in his previous life. He vaguely felt that something was wrong, but Zhou Yan's eloquent words dispelled his concerns.
"Zhou Feng, why aren't you dead?" The most urgent thought in Zhou Yan's heart was once again heard by Zhou Feng.
Of course I won't die this time. Zhou Yan, I'm afraid your wishful thinking will come to nothing. Zhou Feng also has his own plan in mind.
