"Haha, I was the eldest son at the time, so I should have taken over the immortal life, but my father chose you..."

"It was me who formed an alliance with the Lord of God, but she chose you..."

"I was the only one who was loyal to the people of all the people in the world, but they also chose you..."

The outside was already in chaos. After Fairy Bingyan and others assassinated Indra, they were stunned for a moment and did not continue to chase after him. However, when they reacted, they were pulled aside by the elders Zhutian who rushed over. Even the elders did not understand why they did this. Even in this chaos, they didn't know what to do. The appearance of this scene made them empty their heads and didn't expect that they just wanted to ask them clearly as soon as possible. The Red Xiao soldiers under the Emperor under the Emperor had their eyes red by this scene. They were still opening the way for Indra and the young masters of the other parties, but at this time they rushed over with their lives. Some chased against the forces of the other parties, and some protected the immortal boat that Indra finally entered!

At this time, Di Shi looked confused and fell down. He got into the immortal boat and collapsed in a frustrated chair on the Immortal Boat. His eyes seemed a little confused, allowing blood to flow out, but he had no magical power to control the blood. He just stayed on the Immortal Boat with his head down, his eyes were unfocused, and he was just muttering these few words back and forth...

"You... are you okay?"

A timid voice sounded beside him, and Fairy Qingluo walked carefully to the side to see him.

She had never taken action. No matter how tragic the battle outside was, she just hid in the fairy boat, not even showing her face. Until now, when she saw Inu Shi, who was covered in wounds, staggering into the fairy boat, she suddenly woke up and hurriedly came over to ask about his injuries!

"I?"

Indra smiled bitterly: "How can there be nothing wrong with the arrangement of a hundred years, and once you go to the flowing water?"

After hearing this, Fairy Qingluo couldn't help but pale a little, and she murmured: "Maybe, we shouldn't have followed him..."

"At this point, what are you talking about? "

Indra suddenly seemed to remember something, and a little excited, and said to Fairy Qingluo in a hurry: "Come here!"

"Um?"

Fairy Qingluo suddenly raised her head and looked at him.

Indra had five fingers, but from the depths of the fairy boat, he terrified a scroll and then spread it out. It was a painting, with figures on it, paintings with demons and gods, and even the shadow of Di Liu were among them. He showed the painting, but it immediately became bigger and spread in the fairy boat, like a carpet. Then he stopped and took a few breaths, and thoughts moved. The terrifying wounds on his body were flooded by the fairy light at this time, and then disappeared without a trace, as if he had never been injured!

Of course, the law of being penetrated by someone still exists in his body, always tearing his immortal foundation.

"You stand in the middle, and there is a hidden backhand from this painting that will help you escape from this battlefield..."

Indra kept saying, looking anxiously at Fairy Qingluo.

"Then...what are you?"

Fairy Qingluo asked in a trembling voice, as if a layer of mist appeared in her eyes.

"I……"

Indra smiled faintly and said, "I have my own way!"

As he said that, he looked at Fairy Qingluo deeply, and after a long time, he sighed and urged her urgently: "Hurry, stand in the middle of this painting, it can...it can definitely help you escape from this battlefield. Maybe...it may be a bit risky, but it will definitely succeed...and then when you escape, you must remember...go to find my younger brother Diya, and make sure to put everything..."

Before he could finish his words, he suddenly saw Fairy Qingluo pounce on him, pulled up the Hundred Demons Picture, tore it in half, and then tried hard to tear it into pieces, and flames surged in the palm of his hand, burning the picture... At this time, the gods and demons on the picture seemed to come alive, and in the blazing flames, there was a faint sound of howling gods and demons coming out...

"Indra, do you think I'm a fool?"

Fairy Qingluo was as crazy as she was: "At this time, can you even sacrifice me?"

Indra was obviously stunned for a moment, and a little puzzled in his somewhat dim eyes: "You...why are you?"

"Haha, I'll give it to me the last chance to escape?"

Fairy Qingluo sneered, with cold resentment in her eyes: "You have to deceive the child who has never experienced the world. Do I be a fool in your eyes? I really believe that you will give me the last chance to escape? Or do you think my cultivation is low and stupid, and you can't tell that your Hundred Demons' Picture actually contains the soul and blood of ninety-nine people? What do you want to do? Are you asking me to stand on this picture? Is it a magic method? Do you want to use this picture to harm me?"

"I...I really want to send you away..."

Indra seemed to have never expected Fairy Qingluo to say this. After being stunned, he spoke in a sad voice.

At this moment, Fairy Qingluo just looked at him coldly, motionless, with hatred eyes.

"Oh, why... don't you believe me?"

Indra's eyes gradually became very tired and dull: "I did not give you the last chance to escape, but if I used this picture to escape, there would be no chance... On this picture, there is indeed the magic that I attached to, and there is indeed the residual essence and blood of ninety-nine gods and demons. As long as you stand on this picture and use my cultivation to activate it, this picture will attach to you, completely changing your aura. I am afraid that even if the father comes, you will not recognize you, and then you can escape in the chaos..."

He said, slowly raised his head: "As long as you escape alive, you can spread the story of the young master assassinating me in the Four Days. Then these four forces dare not really let me die, and will try their best to save my life in this chaos... Although it is very risky to do this, it is better than escaping by myself with the power of this goal. If they break the fairy boat and cannot see me, they will definitely try their best to find me. My chances of escaping are very small, but you are different. When they see me... they will not pay too much attention to your whereabouts..."

Listening to Indra's somewhat useless explanation, Fairy Qingluo's eyes gradually changed and became a little surprised and confused.

After a while, she still couldn't believe it and stammered: "You...you really have such kindness?"

"Impossible, impossible..."

She quickly rejected the idea herself and sneered: "I don't believe you will risk your life to save me!"

"well……"

When Indra raised his head, his eyes looked extremely tired: "I don't even mind the fact that you used to spend a good night with Diliu on the Huangtai, and you insisted on becoming a Taoist partner with you, but you still...but you still doubt that I would not take the risk to save your life?"

boom!

After hearing this sentence, Fairy Qingluo felt like a thunderclap sounded and rumbling.

Her face suddenly turned pale, and she stumbled back several steps, looking at Indra's eyes incredibly horrified.

"You...you actually know this..."

At this moment, the horror in her heart was conceivable. Since she received the news of Di Liu's rebirth, she has been restless in sleep and eating. What she feared the most was that this news reached the ears of Di Shu. It was precisely because of this that the relationship with Di Liu has reached the current situation step by step. But what she didn't expect was that Di Shu knew about this, and even knew that she had committed herself to Di Liu in ignorant of the heavenly hunting Huangtai. This incident made her unable to believe it, and her heart was jumping up...

"Of course I know that even the matter of not being a perfect jade is hidden by me in front of my father..."

Indra smiled bitterly and shook his head gently: "Otherwise, you wouldn't think that your father wouldn't be able to see the body you rebuilt by yourself, right?"

"You...you you..."

Fairy Qingluo's eyes widened even wider, looking in disbelief, and said several words "you", but couldn't speak.

"In this great immortal world, not everyone is only thinking about themselves..."

Indra seemed to know what she wanted to ask, and sighed long, looking at Fairy Qingluo with a sad look: "I don't know if you still remember that I was three hundred years older than you. I grew up watching you since I was a child. When you were ten years old, I could see that there was a winding eye in the painting I made that was different from other sunny flies. I began to pay attention to you, and then I kept watching you grow up. I was always so beautiful, always so smart, always so cunning, and always around me..."

"At that time... you said that I like my paintings the most and hate that others always meditate and practice, like wood..."

"If we were all ordinary people, maybe when you were twenty years old and admired me the most, you would marry me?"

Indra murmured, with a deep helplessness in his voice: "It's a pity that our life span is too long..."

"Twenty years old is just the beginning for us. You were not taken back by your father to practice until you were thirty years old. Then we haven't seen each other for four hundred years. When we saw you again, you have become the fairy couple in the mouths of everyone with my talented brother who likes the arrogant and arrogant most. You only have him in your eyes. How can you remember me, the useless emperor son who was abandoned by my father because he only loved painting and did not want to practice? ... And at that time, how could I be qualified to compete with the Emperor Liu?"

"It was not until...Di Liu disappeared and you were so sad that I felt that I had another chance..."

Di Shi smiled bitterly and looked at Qingluo: "I have the chance to see you again, and I looked at me like that when I was twenty..."
Chapter completed!