webnovelvip Chapter 10 010 The Devil is Coming
Chapter 10 010 The Devil is Coming
Not only did the big devil Peng Yi not die, he even arrogantly raised his sword and killed Jiu Chongtian.
This was simply a major event that shocked Asgard.
However, Peng Yi's cultivation base is advanced and his magic power is boundless. No one in the Immortal Palace can fight him except the immortal Bai Simu.
Xiaoxian who came to report nearly broke his leg.
Just after the news was finished, the door in front of him was already opened.
There was no shadow of the immortal in it, only An Zhong was left soaking in the pool with a ruddy complexion and spring in his eyes.
The little fairy was embarrassed for a moment, thinking that he must have interrupted the good deed of the fairy.
But in such a situation, other things can be put aside, the devil has already hit the gate.
Everyone rushed to the gate of Jiuchongtian, no one noticed An Zhong's abnormal state, and a little fairy even closed the door kindly, so that when the fairy came back after beating the devil, maybe he could continue.
After all, the water in this warm pool will not be cold.
An Zhong's whole body was limp and weak, and his mind was blurred, so he was forgotten by everyone in the warm pool where the medicine was placed.
But at this moment in front of the gate of the heaven, the devil's face was full of frost, and the sword was shining with silver light, but it was not the one he usually used.
This is not important, what is important is why he was killed by such a person.
There are many immortal soldiers and generals surrounded in front of the gate, and everyone is ready to fight.
No one dared to go forward alone.
Because the people who went to stop them before were already lying on the ground, unconscious.
Everyone was waiting for Immortal Bai Ling to come to the rescue.
The devil just stood in front of the door, didn't take a step forward, and looked like he was waiting for someone.
It's just that the devil is a little strange today, he doesn't like to chatter about what he has and what he doesn't like in the past.
This frosty, silent expression is quite similar to that of Xianzun before.
When Peng Yi heard the news that he had attacked Jiuchongtian, he had a vague guess in his heart. When he rushed to the door and met those cold eyes, he knew that his guess was right.
This person is Bai Simu.
For some reason, he and Bai Simu switched bodies.
"Immortal Bai Ling has arrived, that's great."
"Your Majesty, this devil is really daring and reckless, and he is extremely hateful. He is so blatantly rushing to the Nine Heavens, he is really arrogant."
"That's right, does he think that our fairy palace... has no one...?"
The immortal accidentally met the big devil's eyes, and for some reason, he only felt the cold rise from the soles of his feet, and his voice became smaller and smaller, but he didn't dare to speak any more.
Peng Yi looked at his face with interest.
I didn't notice it before, but now it seems that I am quite handsome. Look at the eyebrows, eyes, nose, and lips, there is really nothing wrong with it.
Looking at it, Peng Yi said slowly: "Anyone who comes is a guest, since we are here, there is no reason not to entertain."
The devil on the opposite side, that is, Bai Simu finally put away the sword in his hand, and put one hand behind his back. He just stood there tall and straight, without a trace of fear.
He is obviously a big devil, he looked so stingy in the past, but I don't know why, his appearance today has an indescribable aura, like a noble exile from the nine heavens, which makes people... ... wanting to kneel down.
The immortals were startled by their own thoughts, and couldn't help but look at their own immortals.
Why do you think this devil looks more like a fairy than a fairy?
Peng Yi doesn't care what everyone thinks, this Bai Simu has been in the magic palace with his own face for so long, and he doesn't know if he has done anything crazy. If the world is turned upside down, then don't blame him for being merciless.
At the moment, let's talk about it first, at least figure out why it became what it is now.
Immortal Palace is extremely boring, he doesn't want to live his whole life with this body.
After thinking about it, Peng Yi said slowly: "Since that's the case, how about inviting this handsome and powerful Mozun to my Lingyu Hall for a talk?"
Simu Bai: "Okay."
Peng Yi turned around and walked in first, and Bai Simu raised his heels to follow, without any intention of looking outside.
All the Immortals: Wait, what's going on here? What about dealing with the devil?
Moreover, what do these two words of praise of Xianzun mean?
Why do you feel so weird?
It wasn't until the two of them had gone far away that everyone came back to their senses.
Someone asked in a timid voice: "Immortal Bai Ling What is the meaning of this...?"
"How can I figure out what Xianzun thinks, he must have figured out a way to deal with this devil."
"That's right, the devil is already in our Immortal Palace, there is still reason to be afraid of him, the strong dragon still won't overwhelm the snake!"
Although everyone was puzzled in their hearts, but since none of them were the opponent of this devil, they dared not ask anything, dared not say anything, and just left everything to the immortal.
When the sky falls, there will naturally be someone to support it.
The Feather Palace is independent from the Immortal Palaces, but with the strength of the two, they will arrive soon.
And compared to Peng Yi, who came halfway, Bai Simu is more familiar with the road.
All the fairy attendants in the Lingyu Hall watched helplessly as the demon Pengyi passed his own fairy, and walked in front without any notice, as if this fairy palace was his magic palace.
It's really deceiving people too much, and this devil doesn't take Xianzun too seriously.
The two entered the Lingyu Hall together, and then the door was closed tightly.
After entering the house, naturally there is no need for camouflage.
Bai Simu habitually went to the desk and sat down, looked at the pair of court affairs piled up at the corner of the desk, sighed secretly, picked up a book and read it.
For the time being, the monarch Xing Dan has not entrusted him with the affairs of the Immortal Palace, but the affairs of the Lingyu Palace cannot be resolved by the monarch.
So much so that in these days, the corners of the table were filled with matters large and small in the Feather Hall.
Peng Yi didn't want to solve anything, and it wasn't his business, so he was in a hurry?
While watching, Bai Simu pulled a pen at the corner of the table, but just as he lifted it up, he found that the hair on the tip of the pen had been tossed and looked ugly.
Without even furrowing his brows, he stroked the nib of the pen with his other hand, and the jade rabbit hair pen returned to its original shape.
Raise the pen to mark, just like these days in the magic palace, to solve the accumulated palace affairs one by one.
Peng Yi didn't make a sound, walked to the bed that he usually likes to lie on, leaned lazily aside, and looked at Bai Simu with interest.
It turns out that he is so handsome and charming when he is serious about doing things. Was he blind before?I can't even see my own goodness.
Although I think it's a bit strange to see it myself, but this face is really never tired of seeing it!
Both of them had a tacit understanding, and neither of them spoke to each other.
One works, and the other drinks tea and eats to watch himself, which is quite harmonious.
This is probably the most peaceful time the two have gotten along with each other in Peng Yi's memory over the years.
After all, meeting on weekdays is just hands-on, and there is no chance to talk.
By the time Bai Simu finished handling all the palace affairs, Peng Yi had already fallen asleep leaning on the soft bed.
After staying in this palace for a long time these days, I actually felt somewhat familiar.
Because of recuperation, in addition to eating and sleeping in Lingyu Hall these days, it has become a habit to sleep.
Bai Simu stood up, looked at this sleeping face, raised his hand and pulled the thin quilt on the soft couch, trying to cover him.
But with such a movement, Peng Yi woke up.
He looked up and saw himself standing in front of him.
Peng Yi sat up in shock, and then saw the quilt in his hand.
"Are you afraid of freezing your body?"
Peng Yi sneered and said subconsciously.
Bai Simu didn't speak, he put the quilt back, turned around to the table beside him, and started to make tea.
The appearance of him making tea was quite pleasing to the eye, his movements were skillful, and he poured the tea for the two of them very quickly.
Bai Simu raised his hand and said concisely: "Sit."
Peng Yi obediently sat across from him.
Looking at the tea in front of him, he raised his hand and drank it.
Seeing him drinking tea, Bai Simu was not annoyed, so he slowly lifted his cup and took a sip slowly.
Peng Yi: "What is the situation between the two of us, and why did we become like this?"
Simu Bai: "I don't know."
Peng Yi's forehead twitched slightly: "I don't know?"
Simu Bai: "I don't know."
Peng Yi's expression was subtle, that's right, how could he expect this piece of wood to know things that he didn't even know.
"How's the injury?"
Simu Bai refilled another glass for him, and said calmly.
Peng Yi was stunned for a moment, then realized instantly: "Are you worried about your body? Don't worry, you'll be fine for a long time."
Thinking about the piece of meat he cut off by gritting his teeth, he couldn't help but say: "What kind of shit luck are you having, but you switched bodies with me at this time, the wound of Miexin Sword needs to be cut from the surrounding flesh Get culled and re-grow, do you know how painful it is to dig out the flesh?"
Bai Simu frowned slightly, and said, "I'm sorry."
Peng Yi was stunned by this sorry: "Yes... what is there to be sorry for? It was also my own injury."
What's going on with this Bai Simu?
Seeing him like this, Peng Yi thought he was still worried about his body, but he tore off his belt, revealing the healed wound inside.
The newly grown flesh is pink, which is somewhat different from the surrounding white skin. It can be seen at a glance how much flesh has been dug out.
Peng Yi raised his eyebrows, and said proudly: "It means that the deity can be ruthless, otherwise, if the flesh around the wound is not removed, your body will be destroyed by my heart-killing sword sooner or later, thank me! "
Peng Yi said this just casually, he has never had a clue in his mouth, these days pretending to be a fairy, he has lost a lot of words.
Now I finally meet someone who can talk casually, so naturally he chatters and talks non-stop.
It's just that I didn't expect that Bai Simu on the opposite side raised his head and said seriously: "Thank you."
As he spoke, he actually left his sitting position, walked slowly to Peng Yi, raised his hand to caress the scar, and asked softly, "Does it still hurt now?"
Peng Yi was stunned, is this the goddamn immortal? ? ?
Didn't this person always look at people with his nose, wishing that all the people in the world would look like dust?
What happened today, did you take the wrong medicine?
Bai Simu's hand was a little cold, and when he touched him, he couldn't help shivering.
Such close contact made him quite uncomfortable.
Peng Yi took two steps back: "Speaking of which, don't do anything, even if this is your own body, it belongs to me now."
Bai Simu raised his eyes, the expression in his eyes was uncertain, and it was rare to talk too much: "So... you have seen it all."
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Peng Yi: I saw it
Bai Simi: I saw it too.