Chapter 289 When the confrontation is in progress

After all, the host is the host, an old man of ten thousand years old, and he still has this kind of shame. Except at the beginning, the old face could not be hung up, and it soon returned to normal.

He snorted coldly, "Well, no matter who is right or wrong, it's always a matter for you to seal my daughter's soul and take away my treasure."

The host really didn't blush at all, regardless of who was right and who was wrong. In other words, he subconsciously thought that Ziyun was right and they were wrong.

He also treats his daughter as a thing. Is she a gold leaf? Everyone has to like it. If he doesn't like it, it's someone else's wrong to refuse.

Sure enough, the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked.

Zuo Zixin sneered and held her chest in her hands, "Hung Dao, your daughter has beenwitched. What does it have to do with us? Besides, your magic weapon has been stolen, what does it have to do with us? Because you knocked me out of the fairyland and almost killed me, I will retaliate against you. Don't tease me. You look up to yourself too much. I never thought of hitting you with this kind of stealing chickens and dogs. I'm very principled."

As soon as this word came out, the host was almost choked to death by his own saliva. Principles? Don't steal chickens and dogs? So who just said that the sneak attack was swearing and hurting people secretly? Why has it changed now?

It's so shameless.

The immortal emperor's eyes changed, and his uncle almost killed her. What's going on? In a place where no one saw it, Wen'er's eyes were stained with a bloodthirsty haze.

"Well, my daughter's body was found at your door. Who else would have done it if you didn't do it?" The host gritted his teeth and couldn't wait to come forward to argue with her.

"Ha, what a joke. What kind of logic is it when we find out that we did it at our door?" Zuo Zixin turned her head and looked at Sunday Xianjun, "husband, we have lost a lot of fairy grass. At first glance, it was stolen by the host. You have to ask him for something back."

Zuo Zixin grabbed the hand of Sunday Xianjun and acted coquettishly, regardless of the host's angry eyes. Sunday Xianjun raised the corners of his mouth, gently held her into his arms, and comforted her, "Well, I will let him return the things."

The host couldn't sit still and pointed to the Sunday fairy angrily and said, "Sunday, who stole your fairy grass? Do you show evidence?"

Sunday Xianjun raised his eyelids and said lightly, "Didn't you go to my door just now? This is the evidence."

"Yes." Zuo Zixin answered, "There is usually nothing wrong. Why is our fairy grass disappear as soon as you go to our door? Who else will be the person who stole the fairy grass?

Mrs. Dong Daojun shouted delicately, "You are talking nonsense. How could my husband steal your fairy grass? You don't have to spray people with blood."

"Humph, do we have evidence?"

"What evidence?"

"That's..."

So, Shuang Convenience quarreled on the fairy palace hall. If you don't let me, I won't let you. The public is reasonable, and the mother-in-law is reasonable and lively.

"Enough."

Suddenly, a majestic sound came from the hall, which made the three quarreling stop. The pressure from the Immortal Emperor shocked all three people, especially Mrs. Dong Daojun, whose cultivation was the lowest. She was shocked by the voice of the Immortal Emperor and almost collapsed. If it hadn't been for the sharp eyes of the host, she would have fallen to the ground.

After being quiet, the voice of the Immortal Emperor returned to its former mellowness and gentleness. "Hung Daojun, I'm afraid it's a misunderstanding about Ziyun. Sunday Xianjun has always been open and aboveboard, and how can he secretly harm Ziyun? Presumably there is something else hidden in this matter. Host, can you release the soul of Ziyun?

The host swore his mouth and finally looked at the sun fairy angrily and said, "The thief sealed the rhyme and stole my magic weapon." No matter what the Immortal Emperor said, he determined that this matter was related to the Sunday Immortal King.

"Oh, since it's your magic weapon, you should sense its position. Could it be that it's not yours?" Zuo Zixin mocked, and as soon as she said it, she felt reasonable.

I knew that the host had a powerful magic weapon before. Although I heard his name, I had never seen his real body. It is said that he would not take it out unless he had to. He used to say what a magic weapon it was. Now it seems that that thing is obviously not his. I'm afraid that I don't know where to get a good thing, and I can't recognize the Lord, so I can only use it as a guarantee.

Ten thousand years have passed, and the owner of that thing has not been found, and the host himself must have relaxed. Coupled with becoming an immortal, he thought that thing was his own. As soon as he got it, the thing was gone.

The host's face changed, but Zuo Zixin was right. That thing really didn't belong to the host. Therefore, he can't find out his direction at all.

Now that this matter has been broken by Zuo Zixin, his old face is a little unbearable.

The Immortal Emperor was afraid that the two sides would be deadlock again, so he said, "I will explain this matter to the host. Anyway, Ziyun is also the emperor's cousin, and I will not sit idly by. The emperor of Sunday Xianjun also believes that you can go back and wait for the news.

"Xie Xiandi." Zuo Zixin smiled and left the fairy palace first with her husband.

After Zuo Zixin left, the host was unhappy and said with a straight face, "Emperor, Yuner is also your cousin. How can you let him go if you know that she was hurt by Sunday? And that Zuo Zixin, what is she? A small fairy dares to fight with me.

When the host thought that Zuo Zixin was fighting against him just now, his witty words made him almost speechless, and there was a fire burning in his heart.

He remembered that his daughter was not liked by Sunday Xianjun because of the existence of Zuo Zixin. In the end, he was humiliated and put all the accounts on Zuo Zixin's head and couldn't wait to eat her meat and drink her blood.

The immortal emperor did nothing when the host mentioned the sun fairy king. When he said Zuo Zixin, the fairy emperor's face obviously changed, but the change was very small, and the host who had been immersed in his anger did not find it.

"Auncle, Yun'er's cousin is too spoiled. This matter has not been settled yet. My uncle should not put all the faults on the Sunday Xianjun family. Yun'er's cousin suffered this disaster, which is actually her own fault. No wonder others. The Immortal Emperor said calmly that although his face was still gentle, it gave people a chill.

The host frowned and said urgently, "Immortal Emperor, Yun'er is also your cousin anyway. How can you not help her?"

"Auncle, if Yun'er is not my cousin, I believe I wouldn't have stopped you from fighting with Sunday Xianjun just now. Uncle, you'd better take someone back first. I will thoroughly investigate this matter."

After the immortal emperor finished speaking, he disappeared from the throne of the hall without waiting for the host to speak. In the empty hall, there are only the fairy queen still sitting above, the host who doesn't know whether she is angry or worried, and the unconscious host lady below.

"Yun'er, what does the Immortal Emperor mean?" The host put his wife on the chair next to him and looked up to ask his daughter. For this nephew, he doesn't know what kind of mentality to keep him constant.

Yu Private, he is his nephew; Yu Gong, he is the immortal emperor of the fairyland. Moreover, this nephew is gentle on the surface, but in fact he is more ruthless than anyone else.

Isn't he supposed to help his family?

The fairy came down from the throne, slowly walked to the host, and said, "Dad, how can Yun'er provoke the Japanese fairy? Eight thousand years old, is it that Dad is confused? Do you think anyone can compare with the Sunday Xianjun?

If the host doesn't know the first two sentences, he will completely know the last sentence. At the beginning, Yun'er lost her memory with him, but in the end, she didn't succeed. In the world, I'm afraid that Hua Zun is the only one who can be with the Sun Yao Xianjun?

The appearance of Zuo Zixin suddenly flashed in his mind. Although his appearance was very different from Hua Zun, the red lotus words in his eyebrows were particularly conspicuous, which reminded her of Hua Zun at the beginning.

The original body of Hua Zun was a red lotus. Is Zuo Zixin the reincarnation of Hua Zun?

For Hua Zun... No wonder he will defend her?

"Is she back?" The host was silent for a moment before slowly asking, and the appearance of wanting to stop talking was not at all the same as before.

The fairy queen nodded, "From the signs of the fairy king on Sunday and the abnormality of the fairy emperor, I'm afraid she is right. I just don't know if she knows the memory of her previous life?

This is what they should worry about.

"Yun'er, Hua Zun is arrogant, while Zuo Zixin is a scoundrel and can't know what happened in her previous life." The host shook his head, and his shoulder still hurt when he thought of Zuo Zixin's behavior.

The fairy queen said that, but she was not sure.

After a moment of silence, the host took the lead in breaking the silence, "Yun'er, Yun'er is your only sister. Anyway, you have to save your sister. You also know what the world is in the record of the seal. I'm afraid that your sister won't last long in it. The hateful Sunday Xianjun and the hateful Zuo Zixin, this matter must not be finished. If Yun'er has nothing to do, it's okay. If there is something good or something wrong, I will definitely let them be buried with her.

The fairy queen comforted: "Dad, my sister has a lot of magic weapons in her hand, and she should be able to hold on for some time. The most urgent thing is to find the seal and release my sister.

"Hmm." Dong Daojun nodded and seemed to be dozens of years old overnight. He picked up his wife and said to the fairy queen, "Yun'er, I'll take your mother back first. On the fairy emperor's side, you can mediate."

"Well, Dad, don't worry."

The host's back slowly disappeared from the fairy palace, leaving only a small black spot in the sky. After the fairy queen and others completely disappeared, a sarcastic smile appeared on the corners of their mouths. Mother, hum, she doesn't remember having a mother so much younger than herself.

Oh, my sister's soul was taken away by the seal. I hope she doesn't die so quickly, otherwise what will happen next?

However, it is really a nerve-wracking thing to whom the seal is in.

Well, there are too many enemies of my sister, and many people have higher cultivation than her. It's also easy to plot against her. So, which of them will the seal be?