She wanted to know what Luo Ci's people were going to do?

Fei Lian led her through the dark apse of the Soul Pavilion to the innermost cell, where the people who held confidential information were held, and there was only a narrow entrance to the organ, and ordinary people could not enter at all.

The light was dim, and Fei Lian was a few steps behind to get the torch.

Van Lingshu walked towards the cell, and there was a sound of suo in front of him, and someone rushed over and grabbed the cell door.

"Master!"

Fan Lingshu's footsteps paused, and the light was dim, but she still immediately heard this voice as Zifeng.

This idiot is good Lusendai, what are you doing here?

"Master, you, are you still alive?" Zifeng suddenly choked up, "After you died, it seems that Master also died with you...... Woo woo, am I dreaming? ”

The heart, which had become very calm, suddenly tore again when he heard these words.

"Of course you're dreaming." Fei Lian walked up with a torch and stood beside Fan Lingshu, the torch illuminated her entire face, "See, this is the Spirit Lord of our Lingshu Pavilion." ”

Zi Feng, who was rippling with tears, was stunned for a moment, the sadness in his eyes turned into hatred in an instant, and his voice changed tone: "You are Fan Lingshu!" ”

It was clearly the same face, or even the same person, but the Fan Lingshu standing in front of Zifeng at this moment was inherently cold and evil.

She doesn't have to hide her edge, which makes people feel frightened.

"You killed my wife! I'm fighting with you! You enchantress! Come to a sticky end! Should go to hell! Zifeng hissed and shouted, if it weren't for Fei Lian's locked spiritual power, he would really rush out desperately to die.

Fei Lian frowned, he didn't like others to insult the Spirit Lord like this.

What's more, that Mu Hanyan was not killed by the Spirit Lord at all.

The young man wanted to step forward and teach Zifeng a lesson, but was stopped by Fan Lingshu gently raising his hand.

Listening to Zifeng's insults one after another, Fan Lingshu didn't seem to be angry, but said coldly: "A weak person like you dares to set foot in the land of the Demon Sect alone, I guess, it's for your master, right?" ”

The accurate guess suddenly silenced Zifeng, and he glared at her defensively and hatefully.

Fan Lingshu raised an extremely cold smile: "The Demon King's birthday is imminent, Luo Ci won't run to the Demon Realm, right?" ”

Zifeng's resentful expression began to change to horror again, and he took a step back under her forced gaze.

Fan Lingshu said: "If you don't want me to spread this news to the Demon Realm, it's best to tell me, why did Luo Ci take the risk of going to the Demon Realm?" ”

Zifeng didn't expect her to be so smart and sit on the ground with her ass.

A young man like him who was nurtured and raised in the Immortal Sect was the opponent of a person like Fan Lingshu who had fought all the way up from the Immortal Dao and the Demon Dao.

"I won't betray Master!" Zifeng gritted his teeth and stalked his neck, "You might as well kill me!" ”

"Kill you, I'll just move my fingers, but your master entered the demon realm alone, if you let those demons know, guess what the fate will be?"

"You-" Zifeng's eyes reddened, "Why are you so vicious!?" ”

obviously has the same face as his wife, but his wife is kind and beautiful, but she is like a snake and scorpion!

Fei Lian said angrily: "The original sword of Qingyin Immortal Monarch did not show mercy to the Spirit Lord's subordinates! ”

"That sword wasn't stabbed by Master!" Zifeng suddenly shouted.

Fan Lingshu raised his head suddenly, and the cold color on his face could barely be maintained.