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Chapter 201 Domineering and unparalleled

Zhao Feiyun, who fell to the ground, looked at the direction where Zi Chen and his men disappeared with empty eyes. The purple dragon soul was swallowed up, as if he had instantly taken away all the power in his body. Not to mention standing up from the ground, he could not even move his fingers at this moment. Su Yi and Li Haibei, who could not catch up with Zi Chen and the other three, saw Zhao Feiyun's appearance at the moment, his face changed drastically at the same time. He came to Zhao Feiyun's side in an instant. Li Haibei, who was familiar with some magical arts, squatted directly next to Zhao Feiyun, and his two fingers were placed on the pulse of Zhao Feiyun's wrist.

The face suddenly became ugly. Su Yi, who was standing aside, saw that Li Haibei had not spoken for a long time, quickly asked, "How is his injury? It's impossible to be helpless!" After hearing Su Yi's inquiry, Li Haibei woke up from the shock. His face felt as if he was swallowing ten thousand flies and let go of Zhao Feiyun's hand, and gave Su Yi a look, and walked to the other side first. Su Yi, who had been chasing after two steps in three steps, asked directly, "How is his injury?"

"The Purple Dragon Soul is gone..." Li Haibei said bitterly.

"What did you say?" Su Yi, whose face was shocked, looked no less than Li Haibei. His pupils shrank violently. He subconsciously glanced at him. Zhao Feiyun, who was still limping on the ground, swallowed his saliva with difficulty. After a long time, he calmed down and asked incredible words: "How is this possible? The Purple Dragon Soul is the soul of the emperor. No matter how irritated that boy Zi Chen is, he cannot destroy a purple dragon soul!"

Seeing Su Yi's expression of disbelief, Li Haibei, who had a helpless look, shook his head with a wry smile and said, "How do I know what's going on? Originally, marrying Ye Zhihan to Zhao Feiyun was because of his fate as a purple dragon soul, and he could give birth to a destiny. Now, Zhao Feiyun's purple dragon soul was destroyed by that boy Zi Chen, and our Taoist plan was destroyed by that boy Zi Chen. Now, we should think about how to explain it after we go back! If the explanation is not good, even the two of us will be implicated by that boy Zhao Feiyun."

Seeing Li Haibei's solemn expression, Su Yi was still a little unbelievable, Zhao Feiyun's purple dragon soul disappeared like this, but he could only accept this unacceptable fact. He took a deep breath and said with bitterness on his face: "Okay, let's go back to the Dao Sect first and report all the causes and consequences of this matter! The culprit of all this is always Zi Chen." After Su Yi finished speaking, a trace of unforgettable resentment flashed in his eyes, and he sneered: "I didn't expect that in just ten years, Zi Yang's useless son had grown to this point today, and even our Taoist plan was destroyed in his hands. Next, you are waiting to welcome the anger of our Taoist sect!"

Neither Li Beihai nor Su Yi were concerned about Zhao Feiyun who was lying on the ground.

For them, Zhao Feiyun, who had lost the Purple Dragon Soul, has become a waste and has no effect on their Taoist sect.

As for Ye Zhihan in the sedan chair, he was stunned when he learned that the purple dragon soul was destroyed. In the end, he was relieved. No matter what, he finally didn't have to make up with Zhao Feiyun.

He walked straight out of the sedan chair, looked at Zhao Feiyun lying on the ground, and turned around and left the scene. Zhao Feiyun was no longer worthy of their hope.

Zhao Feiyun was still limp on the ground. Even when he moved his fingers, Zhao Feiyun, who was a luxury, opened his mouth, but did not say a word. He knew very well that he had lost his purple dragon soul, for the Taoist sect, had become a useless person. How could the Taoist sect marry Ye Zhihan, who was the fate of the red phoenix, marry him? He watched the woman who should belong to him leave him step by step. Zhao Feiyun only felt that his heart was bleeding, as if he was stabbed with a dagger and was full of holes. Tears almost flowed out of nowhere. Until Ye Zhihan and the other two disappeared from their sight, Zhao Feiyun took back his complicated gaze and looked at the scorching heat above his head.

The sky, stared for a long time, then slowly closed her eyes, murmured hoarsely: "Zi Chen, I, Zhao Feiyun, swear to myself, I will definitely not let you go. The pain you brought to me today, in the future, I will repay you thousands of times all the pain you brought to me, and in the future, and Ye Zhihan, you bitch, one day, I will let you enjoy yourself under my crotch, so that you will know the consequences of abandoning me today, and the miscellaneous parts of the Taoist sect. Today, you will regard me, Zhao Feiyun, as an abandoned son. When I step on the entire Taoist sect, you will know how stupid what you are doing today, Purple Dragon Soul? Even without Purple Dragon Soul, I, Zhao Feiyun, will not become a waste..."

Blue Moon Empire.

Liu Taiyi, who was sitting in the back garden of the palace, was holding an extremely complicated ancient book in his hand.

Many of the fonts in this ancient book began to be blurred, so it was quite difficult to look at it. When he heard a footstep and entered the pavilion, Liu Taiyi, who was engrossing in his eyes, paused for a moment before asking without any rush, "How is the matter?"

"Back to the Lord, our people did not take action." A middle-aged man in black clothes and masked robe said in a deep voice with his head down.

"Not taking action?"

When he heard the words "Not taking action", Liu Taiyi, who was originally calm, suddenly raised his head and looked at the man in black standing in the pavilion in a daze. His arms became a little blue veins because he tried too hard, as if he was forcibly suppressing the anger in his chest. He slowly put down the ancient book in his hand and squinted his eyes and said, "You are all dead soldiers selected by me personally. I have violated my orders for the first time. What do you think I should deal with you?"

Hearing Liu Taiyi's voice without any emotion, the man in black standing in front of him was so scared that he trembled all over and knelt down, and his voice said with a trembling trembling voice: "Master, please listen to my explanation. It's not that we don't do it, but that we don't need to do it."

"It's so unnecessary." Liu Taiyi, who was angrily laughing, looked at the man in black kneeling on the ground with a cold look, and said lightly: "Then tell me, why is there no need to do it?"

"Return to the Lord, Zhao Feiyun failed to marry Ye Zhihan."

When Liu Taiyi heard that Zhao Feiyun could not marry Ye Zhihan, he was stunned, his face was full of shock. He was stunned for a long time before he stood up excitedly and said to the man in black: "Get up first! Tell me a word for it. What is going on? This marriage was personally booked by the head of the Taoist sect. Even Ye Zhihan would not dare to openly go against the head's intentions, and Zhao Feiyun would not be able to give up marrying Ye Zhihan."

"If you go back to the master, our people are lying in Yueyang City. Before we can do anything, the Divine Arrow Lord of the Tang Dynasty took the Princes of the Tang Dynasty Li Zijun and Lin Xubai to Yueyang City. Zhao Feiyun was defeated by Zi Chen. It is said that even his purple dragon soul was destroyed by Zi Chen. Now, the people of the Taoist sect have brought Ye Zhihan back." The man in black briefly said about Yueyang City. When he heard that the purple dragon soul in Zhao Feiyun's body was destroyed by Zi Chen, the expression on Liu Taiyi's face became dull. However, when he thought of the immortal master who had died on Zi Chen's bow and arrow over the years, he felt relieved. A meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He nodded and said, "Okay, you go down first and let all your people evacuate."

"Yes, Lord..." After saying that, the man in black turned around and prepared to leave Liu Taiyi's pavilion. Just as he was about to walk out of the pavilion, he stopped and hesitated for a moment before continuing: "Lord, the Divine Arrow Lord of the Tang Dynasty did not use his bow and arrow to secretly attack Zhao Feiyun, but defeated Zhao Feiyun head-on."

"No bow? Defeated Zhao Feiyun head-on?"

Hearing the report from the man in black, Liu Taiyi's expression became strange. He waved to the man in black, and when his figure disappeared from his sight, he narrowed his eyes and smiled: "The Tang Dynasty, there are so many talents! The eldest gentleman was trapped in Wuzhishan, and Zi Yang was hit by the life and death curse again. Now, another Zi Chen appeared. At the beginning, a Zi Yang had already made the Taoist sect unable to sleep or eat. Now, although there was one Zi Yang missing, there was another more perverted Zi Chen. Dao Sect, you won't feel good now!"

“…”

Zi Chen and the other two returned to Chang'an City and found a place to eat something randomly. Lin Xubai, whose mouth was covered with oil stains, reached out to wipe his mouth, glanced at Zi Chen, who was burying his head and eating wildly, looked at Zi Chen with contempt in his eyes, and said, "We ran far away to Yueyang City to help you steal the bride. The groom was beaten up, and the bride was destroyed. It was just that the bride had not been taken back. You said, you can't fight for something. Ye Zhihan said he wouldn't follow you, so you don't know how to kidnap her back?"

Hearing Lin Xubai's nonsense, Zi Chen and Li Zijun's faces turned dark.

"I just got married, so you asked me to take a woman back. Moreover, it was Ye Zhihan's little girl. If you really want to take her home, why not make a big fuss? Is it easy to have a housework?" Zi Chen, who had a black thread, said angrily.

With Ye Zhihan's temperament, she would not live in the house as a concubine.

The prince Li Zijun, who was sitting next to him, listened to Zichen's words, looked at Li Zijun with a shiny face and snorted coldly: "When are you going to take her back to see my sister?"

"It will take three to five years!" Zi Chen, who continued to lower his head to eat, said vaguely: "Even if I want to, the girl Ye Zhihan probably won't agree. What's more, although I ruined the Purple Dragon Soul Destiny this time, the girl Ye Zhihan has the fate of the Red Phoenix. The immortal Taoist sect is willing to let me take the person away? I guess I really took Ye Zhihan away. Now, the group of bastards in the Taoist sect have to find a way to kill me."

"Even if you didn't take anyone away, do you think the people from the Taoist sect will let you go easily?" Lin Xubai curled his lips and said angrily: "You have destroyed Zhao Feiyun, who has the Purple Dragon Soul Destiny, and Ye Zhihan can't marry. The Taoist sect will not be able to give birth to a descendant of destiny. It's considered to be ruining their plan. What do you think would have done if it were you?"

After hearing Lin Xubai's words, Li Zijun, who was still angry at his sister, also became serious and said with some doubts: "Do you think the people from the Taoist sect dare to come to our Chang'an to have trouble with Zi Chen?"

"That depends on the immortal sect leader of the Taoist sect. How angry is this time." Lin Xubai curled his lips.

"It's just right here." Zi Chen, who was covered in food, said vaguely without raising his head: "If you dare, I will kill one, and if you come, I will kill one. If you come, I will kill one. If you come, the bastards in the Taoist sect know that women who dare to dominate me at will must be prepared to bear my anger."
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