Rival In Love Says He Must Marry Me

Chapter 656 – I’Ll Just Give My Life To Her

Chapter 656 will only dedicate my life to her

In the darkest dungeon of the Divine Phoenix Palace, no sunlight can penetrate, except for the faint spiritual fire dancing.

There is no sun, no concept of time, Li Feichen does not know how long he has been locked here.

He bewitched Han Changge and asked Han Changge to hand over Yan Mu’s body to Xuanqing Palace, in order to intentionally anger Xiao Jiuhan and lead her to Xuanqing Palace.

Xiao Jiuhan, who was in a rage, would definitely kill Xuanqing Palace and take back the scales from those stinky Taoist priests.

Facts have proved that Li Feichen’s plan was implemented perfectly.

It’s ridiculous that the people of Hanyue Sect and Xuanqing Palace thought they could benefit from it, but they would never realize that they were just insignificant victims in Li Feichen’s eyes.

Master Lord God is too kind, she doesn’t know that her enemy is coming soon, let alone how powerful and vicious that enemy is.

Then he had to help her.

As long as Lord Lord God can get back her own scales as soon as possible and become stronger, what does it matter no matter how many people from Hanyuezong and Xuanqing Palace die?

For the Lord God, he can even design to help Fu Ronglan get out of trouble.

Although he really wanted that person to die, he knew that only that person could protect Lord God. No matter how reluctant Li Feichen was, he had to admit it.

Unfortunately, what he did was discovered by Feng Yanxi, or should be said, by the thing in Feng Yanxi’s body.

He was imprisoned here after that, tortured every day.

But what does it matter?

As long as Lord Lord God is safe and sound, it would be his honor to ask him to sacrifice his life.

His humble life was bestowed by the Lord God.

The door of the dungeon opened.

Seeing the woman in red walking in with an angry face, Li Feichen raised the tails of his slender eyes, showing a hint of a smile, extremely evil, with long hair hanging messily, in this dark dungeon There is a sense of decadence.

“It seems that you discovered it.”

His habitual lazy tone sounded slowly in the dungeon. If it wasn’t for the wrong situation, just listening to this voice might be mistaken for him flirting with his lover.

“Where are the fragments of spiritual consciousness?”

Nan Miao approached him, Feng Yanxi’s eyebrows and eyes were gloomy and majestic.

Li Feichen stared at her, squinted his long and narrow eyes, and smiled knowingly: “So it was you, it seems that Feng Yanxi, that useless queen, was succeeded by you, it’s so pitiful, the man I like can’t be obtained, and in the end even His body has been taken over by others.”

Nan Miao sneered, not caring about his words at all.

What does the emotional entanglement of food have to do with her? All she cares about is the pieces.

Nan Miao’s gaze flashed, and a layer of icy mist suddenly enveloped his whole body, and the thick layer of ice condensed into the shape of a palm, pinching Li Feichen’s neck.

“Where are the fragments of spiritual consciousness?”

The neck was icy cold, and as the ice hand retracted, Li Feichen’s breathing became more and more difficult.

But he still raised his eyebrows arrogantly and sharply, provocatively: “Isn’t it on you?”

Nan Miao’s eyes were cold.

Of course she knew that there was a fragment of spiritual consciousness on her body, but Li Feichen knew that this was not what she was asking.

Just as she was about to speak, her expression suddenly paused, and her brows frowned slightly.

“Where are the pieces on your body?”

There is also a fragment on Li Feichen’s body. She and Feng Yanxi both thought about killing Li Feichen and taking the fragment, but Li Feichen is a heavenly spiritual practitioner after all. Underneath, as long as the person is still in their hands, they are not afraid of him escaping with the fragments.

But now, the person is still here, but the fragments on his body are gone, not only the fragments, but even Li Feichen’s spiritual power cultivation base is gone.

Nan Miao immediately understood: “You injected your own spiritual power into the fragments and handed them to Xiao Jiuhan together? Don’t you know that you will die if you do this?”

“Even if I didn’t, you’d kill me to take the scales, and since I’m going to die anyway, I’ll just give my life to her.”

Li Feichen raised his eyelids, no one or anything could be accommodated in his eyes. His narrow and charming eyes were misty, as if they had penetrated everything and saw the figure he most wanted to see.

The only belief in his life.

It was only when Nan Miao realized that Li Feichen was dead.

From the moment he decided to give all his spiritual power and scales to Xiao Jiuhan, he had completely cut off his own way of life.

Nan Miao was furious.

“A mere ground reptile dares to ignore this deity!”

She threw out a blazing phoenix fire angrily, burning Li Feichen’s body to ashes in an instant.

The flame didn’t go out just yet, and quickly climbed up her fiery red skirt.

Nan Miao didn’t intend to hide at all, let alone panic, and let the flames engulf the body.

“The old god, the ninth **** king, the dark emperor, I will let you know that I am the new **** of the extreme sky!”

(end of this chapter)