Chapter 1092: Shame, the weak waters of the West Sea

Remember [花香 居 www.kanshushenzhan.com] in one second, to provide you with wonderful novel reading. He Ba carefully asked, "You really remember everything."
Emperor Fu shook his voice indifferently.
She understood everything and remembered her former self.
She is not Ah Yao, but Emperor Fu Yao!
Once the proud Emperor Fuyao!
She even remembered what caused her injuries and amnesia.
More than three months ago, the Oriental Festival and Mo Wudi worked together to calculate her. In order to save the people around her, she stripped away the power of faith, and then she left the Beisha Palace in despair and met Jun Fenghua halfway along .
At that time, her life was suspended, and Jun Fenghua rescued her and accompanied her.
Can't even bear her pain, and sealed her past with illusions.
All her past was in that jade fantasy.
After Yuhua's fantasy refining into the body, he broke the disillusionment technique planted by Jun Fenghua, changed from destruction to light, and recovered himself.
Di Fu shook his eyes as cold as ice. She remembered her former self, and she did not forget her memory when she was Ah Yao!
At the Northern Palace Palace, when she was seriously injured, the Emperor's Purple Sword gave her a fatal blow.
When she was Ah Yao, the Emperor God innocently stole the Phoenix Jade himself and condoned the Emperor Shengxia tortured her in various ways.
The thunderlock touched the body, the raw meat was cut off, and the dead body was abandoned, so it was better to die.
Had it not been for the first light given by Ye Lin, she would have died in the corpse pit long ago, and her bones would have been eaten by the carnivore.
"Di Shenyu, Emperor Midsummer ..." Her eyes were cold and murderous.
I was horrified by the murderous anger that erupted from her, and she was surprised at what happened to her. The murderous anger and resentment were too deep!
"Let's go, where's Fenghua?" Di Fuya said suddenly, a pair of glazed eyes fixed on him.
Sui Ba was suddenly photographed by her cold eyes, and had no choice but to say indifferently: "The Lord of the Palace went to the weak water of the West Sea."
"Weak Water in the West Sea" Di Fu frowned slightly, "What is this place?"
Nianba's eyes fluttered and he guiltyly explained, "I don't know. The owner only said that he would go some time."
"Well, during Fenghua's absence, I will be in charge of the Tenth Hall. When he returns, I will return the Tenth Hall to him." Di Fuya said coldly.
She can see it clearly. No matter how many people are around her, few of them treat her sincerely.
No one was with her when she needed most help.
Since no one needs her, then from now on, no one will need her.
Only Feng Fenghua, who was just like her, is worthy of her sincere commitment.
"Did you take me back to Bitian?" Di Fuyao asked.
He nodded, "You are too badly injured, I can only take you back to heal. By the way, how is your injury now?"
Di Fu said faintly: "It's all right."
After taking Cang Haizhu and refining Yuhua Huan, her cultivation and memory came back.
Although it is not better than the former Samsung Wulingzun, it is still one star Wulingzun.
As for the injuries on her body, she had already opened the dusty carry-on space when she was retreating, taking the holy medicine for healing.
The wound is fine, but she hasn't wiped the scars on her body.
There are thirteen scars on her body, one is the sword injury left by the purple sword, the other two are on the shoulders, the nine are swords, and the sword is
One of the thorns was done by Emperor Shengxia.
Every knife represents a shame.
She will not wipe away the scars. She will take these thirteen scars and return them to the two people with advantage!
"Girl Emperor, from now on you will be the master of the ten halls. This is the roster of all the killers in the ten halls. Please look at them." The eighth backhand came up with a thick roster.
Emperor Fu shook his hands with one stroke and took down the roster. His beautiful face was cold, "Don't tell anyone I'm back."
She is no longer a shake, she is just a ghost who crawled back from hell, who will kill her, one by one who eats it!
霁 eight heads: "Yes, my lord."
"You step back first."
After Ba Ba exited.
Emperor Fu shook his eyes slightly. Since she is already in Bitian Continent, the first person she was looking for was the Oriental Festival!
She quickly sealed her hands, performed space teleportation, and flashed her posture from Shidian Villa to the west Chu Kingdom, outside the gate of Tianji Pavilion.
Today's Tianji Pavilion is long gone.
Emperor Fu shook his red suit like a fire, wearing a wild and cruel black mask, standing outside the gate of Tianji Pavilion, his eyes glanced coldly around.
The gate of Tianjige seemed to be crushed and hung on the door frame, as if it would fall at any time.
She slowly walked into Tianji Pavilion.
The original Tianji Pavilion was gorgeous and magnificent, with layers of organs guarding the formation, strict security, and dumb patrols everywhere.
But now, the whole Tianji Pavilion is sore and ruined, as if it has been bombarded, and there is no personal picture, Xiao Se is so cold.
Di Fu flashed three words in his mind: dirty mess!
"What's going on?" She didn't know what happened to Tianji Pavilion, so she opened Tianyan's eyes and covered the whole Tianji Pavilion to see if anyone else.
This look, really found a little beggar dozing in the inner hall.
Emperor Fu shook his body shape, and immediately moved to the front of the little beggar, picking him up.
"Ah, ghost—" The little beggar suddenly awakened, and was scared to peeing by her red suit.
"Say what happened in Tianjige, why not one?" She asked coldly.
The little beggar shivered, his teeth trembling up and down, "Tianjige was destroyed as early as three months ago ... Ghost sister, don't you know?"
Di Fu shook the corners of her mouth and twitched slightly. Was she so fierce and scared this kid like this?
After thinking about it, she took out a bag of gold coins and gave him, "Tell me what you know about one hundred and fifty."
At the sight of the gold coin, the little beggar suddenly glowed, and his courage grew bold, and he said endlessly: "It is said that the owner of the Oriental Pavilion offended the ghost emperor, and the ghost emperor was angry, and the blood was flowing into the river!"
"Ghost Emperor"
Ye Zhongyuan?
He shot out Tianji Pavilion
Why do you do this
Di Fuyao asked, "The reason is known"
"I looked at it from afar that day. The ghost emperor seemed to be the main person at the Oriental Pavilion. The Oriental Pavilion owner said," I am sorry for you, but this is what she volunteered to pay for her life, and she died in glory. "Then The ghost emperor was furious. Female ghost sister, you did n’t see it. The whole sky was dark that day.
Just like the last days, it's terrible. The little beggar said with a lingering heart: "Then Tianji Pavilion was gone, the Lord of the Oriental Pavilion was taken away by the ghost emperor, and I heard it was thrown into the well in exile. "
After Di Fu shook his heart, there was no wave in his heart, but he sneered and said, "Why are you behind the scenes, when I need you, where are you?"
Every time, almost every time, when she needed him, when she was most desperate and frustrated, Ye Zhongyuan was not there.
Did you remember to find her afterwards?
Really ridiculous!
"I'm not the same person I used to be. I have hatred and hate. I report it myself. I don't need anyone!"
(End of this chapter) For mobile users, please visit m.kanshushenzhan.com to read. A better reading experience comes from Huaxiangju.