Chapter 1240: Holy, kill everything

Remember [花香 居 www.kanshushenzhan.com] in one second, to provide you with wonderful novel reading. I saw several young people of the Yuling tribe surrounded by a tree, smiling happily.
The subject they wantonly laughed at was a young girl tied upside down on a tree.
This girl was hung upside down by the Five Flowers as much as Mo Shuang, but these young men were more vicious than Ye Yuan. Everyone had a fireball in their hands, and the flames devoured the pure white holy wings behind the girl.
The white wings were scorched black, the girl was covered with scars, devoured by the fire, and the skin was burned.
The girl's head fell weak, so painful she couldn't even make a voice calling for help.
"Burned her!"
"Ha ha ha little bitch, see where you are hiding."
Di Fuyao stood behind the crowd, watching this scene, could not help but frown slightly.
She first looked at what the girl had done, and was tortured to this end.
If the girl is a wicked, she naturally turns around and leaves, and it does not matter that she hangs high.
If the girl is innocent, she will not sit idly by.
One of the young men saw that the girl was motionless, took a dagger out of his sleeve, and came forward, stabbing fiercely between the wings of the girl.
The weakness of the Yuling people is in the heart of the wings, where the door is.
The young girl was stunned, awakened suddenly, twitched, and looked at them bloodily and humblely, begging, "Please, please ... let me go ..."
"Let you go? Hahaha what dreams do you do during the day!"
"Who knows no one in this sky city, you are an unknown person of the Yuling clan, you are a scourge of evil spirits by nature. Keeping you, you will only be unknown to the Yuling clan. Now I will send a kind heart, Let you return to heaven soon. "
The young man laughed, raised his dagger, and was about to swing towards the girl's wings.
Emperor Fu leaned forward and gave a kick to the young man who claimed to be the little one.
The young man was caught by surprise, rolled a few meters away, bleeding from the nose and nose, and couldn't get up. He looked at her in horror, "You, who are you, how dare you hit me?"
Emperor Fu shakes his hand and rescues the young girl under the tree.
Turned, his eyes were cold, and he shot directly at the young man.
"Who are you again?"
The young man vomited blood and angrily said, "My little brother, I am the nephew of the patriarch! Smelly woman, you are dead!"
"Oh, is that it?" Di Fu shook his red lips slightly, disdainful.
I thought it was a great figure, but Dare is just the nephew of the Yuling patriarch.
"Do you dare to worry about it, come and kill her!" The young man growled.
The crowd rushed forward, but did not wait for them to approach her.
I saw a gold flame whip suddenly in the void.
Several people hadn't had time to respond before they whistled away from the fire whip, making them flesh and crying and crying.
Seeing this, the young man, frightened of internal injuries, forcibly opened his wings and stumbled away.
The remaining few people were frightened too.
Emperor Fuyao didn't have the idleness to escape and kill it. After all, she is cursed by God now, and can reduce the number of times she uses spiritual power.
"Ahem. Benefactor ..." the young girl persuaded weakly: "Hurry up and leave Yushan ..."
Di Fu shook forward and squatted down to look at her injuries.
It was found that the girl was really badly injured. The original white skin did not have a good piece of skin. Various new injuries and old injuries spread throughout her body, especially the white wings, which hurt more.
The girl leaned halfway on the trunk, her skinny body shivering uncontrollably.
Di Fuya knew that she was shaking with pain, and quickly took out the healing medicine and gave it to her.
The girl shook her head and insisted: "Benefactor ... Hurry up, Hano will not let you go ... Go!"
"Why do they torture you like this?" Di Fu asked deafly.
Looking at the injuries on her, obviously it can not be caused in a day or two, and they must have suffered long-term abuse by these people.
The girl's eyes were red and swollen, tears kept falling, and she laughed at herself: "I am an unknown person and have never been acknowledged by the Yuling tribe."
Di Fu frowned, "Unknown? Because what is unknown?"
The girl didn't answer, just glanced at the burnt wings.
Instantly, Di Fuyao seemed to understand something.
Taking a deep breath, her fingers clenched the girl's jaw slightly, forcing her to open her mouth and stuffing her elixir into her mouth.
"Your own destiny should not be dominated by others' words. It is unknown whether you know it best." Di Fu shook a gentle smile and touched her messy head hair. "In my opinion, your wings are beautiful, as white as Snow is a very holy color. "
A breeze just came blowing, opening her face hidden under the black cloak.
The girl froze and burst into tears.
From the time she was born, she was abandoned by her father and mother and stumbled up to now. All members of the Yuling clan have accused her of being unknown, and she hated her so much that she could not stop killing them.
Only Tianxian benefactors said that her wings were beautiful and holy.
This sentence deeply pierced her heart, making her feel for the first time that she was alive and wonderful.
"Oh, don't cry."
The young girl was crying, but Di Fuyao was a little helpless, so she had to let her shoulders rest on her, and let her cry.
After she cried enough, Di Fuya took out a few more fruit for her to eat.
Seeing this, the girl suddenly burst into tears and immediately broke the bank.
Di Fuya said quickly: "Stop! If you cry again, I dare not ask you for help."
The girl blinked with tears in her eyes, "Benefactor, what's the matter? Despite saying that Yuyan will do it for her benefactor even if she fought!"
"Your name is Yuyan, it's a real person." Di Fu laughed.
There was a faint blush on Yuyan's cheeks, and she did not dare to look at her eyes.
"I want your white feather-like Yunshang feather coat, can you?" Di Fuya asked.
Yuyan first froze, and then she was very distressed.
Di Fuya thought she was unwilling, so she smiled, "It doesn't matter if you don't want to, I can look for ..."
"Yuyan is willing!" She paused, her fingers twisting the tattered corners of her clothes, "It's just that my wings have been burned by Hano, and it is no longer suitable for making feather clothes ..."
She was even more sad when she thought of it.
After finally meeting a benevolent benefactor, like her white wings, she couldn't help the benevolent benevolent.
Yuyan was angry and blameful, and her tears fell down.
"It's okay, as long as you are willing, I have a way to get you back to where you were." Di Fu shook with a smile and comforted.
When she saw Yuyan's unburned white wings again, she just felt a bright light in front of her eyes, and immediately determined that this was it.
"But go with me to a place first."
Emperor Fu shook and stretched out his hand. Yuyan was afraid to touch her at first, for she was so dirty that she soiled Tianxian benefactor.
It can be seen that when Emperor Fu shook a smile and Yingying didn't care, Yuyan wiped her hands on the clothes, and then handed them carefully.
Di Fuyao took Yuyan, a space jump, and returned directly to the Temple of Heaven.
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