Quick Wear: The host is a jerk again and runs away

Chapter 169 Mind Reading Diary 23

Xue Yi held the unconscious Qionghua and threw him into the Tianchi Lake in the God Realm to heal his injuries.

She stretched and the warm sunlight poured down, making her feel warm and beautiful.

It's time to get down to business.

She flew back to Xie Feizhu's palace, and sure enough, as expected, it was in a mess.

outside the temple.

A group of old men in white robes and hoods stood there muttering to themselves, and the leader was the high priest who had ordered the massacre in Sunset Town.

It was also he who calculated Xie Feizhu's location.

Xie Feizhu was already dying, his huge wings were broken and thrown aside, the horns on his head were also cut off, and blood was gushing out.

The man fell to the ground and looked up at the sky in despair. Father, mother, your child still hasn't found you.

Mom, Azhu is here to see you.

Suddenly, a bracelet was put on his wrist, and the red gems began to spin. Xie Feizhu was wrapped in a grand red light, his horns regenerated, his wings were connected, and his overdrawn strength began to be replenished continuously.

He looked in astonishment at the back of the group of hypocritical executioners. He saw a woman stretching slowly, moving her muscles, holding the Lingxiao sword with a smile on her face.

She tilted her head, and her teasing voice reached his ears clearly, "I've only been away for a while, and I'm being bullied?"

Xie Feizhu lowered his head with a red face, but his chin was lifted up by the red divine power lingering around him.

The woman looked at him from a distance with a serious expression.

"Xie Feizhu, don't bow your head."

"Stand up and kill these heartless and self-righteous people."

"Everyone who has ever shed the blood of your parents and relatives deserves to die."

Xie Feizhu felt his heart skip a beat, and then a warm current spread from his heart.

she……

The high priest held a pestle in his hand, his face full of cruel hatred.

"Your Highness the Saint, please don't meddle in other people's business! This is my family affair!"

Xue Yi threw the Lingxiao sword out, and Lingxiao flew in front of Xie Feizhu.

Xue Yi spread her hands innocently, "I didn't do anything. Since this is a family matter, I won't take care of it."

The woman raised the corners of her lips slightly, and her eyes were full of encouragement as she looked at Xie Feizhu.

Xie Feizhu held the Lingxiao Sword with trembling hands, and in his mind was the scene of his parents being killed and Sunset Town covered in blood that day.

All of his former friends and neighbors were killed in front of him, and many of them even had their bodies mutilated.

These hypocritical old stubborn gods should have disappeared long ago.

The man raised his huge wings and stood in the air, with extremely strong demonic energy raging around him.

Shi Yuan's figure appeared on the top of the palace. With a slight movement of his fingers, a trace of his original power penetrated into Xie Feizhu's body.

Just consider it a parting gift.

This person's power is somewhat similar to his, but too weak.

Does she want to help him get revenge?

Then he would lend him a helping hand.

The monstrous demonic energy mixed with the breath of destruction poured out. Xie Feizhu's eyes were bloodshot. He had been waiting for many days just for this day.

His figure was as fast as lightning, and the Lingxiao sword in his hand turned into a silver light, cutting through the sky and sweeping down with sword energy. His huge wings whistled, stirring the air, causing the space to stagnate a little.

Feeling the unusualness in Xie Feizhu's power, Xue Yi frowned and looked towards the palace behind him.

The cold and indifferent man stood there in white clothes, with an outstanding posture, and today he had a more jade-like charm.

She sent a message, "Why help him?"

She remembered that Shi Yuan's power was destruction and solitude, a power that transcended the three thousand worlds.

This kind of power is unique, why should we give a little bit of it to Xie Feizhu who is in the lower world?

The man's eyes fell on her puzzled little face.

He curled his lips, and there was a hint of softness and tenderness between his brows.

"because of you."

I helped because you wanted to help.

A rare smile appeared on the man's face. Seeing the faint tenderness between his eyebrows, Xue Yi's heart suddenly ached and her heartbeat suddenly quickened.

It's really terrible.