69novels Chapter 280 The Story Behind the Fallen Angel King Martial Soul
Chapter 280 The Story Behind the Fallen Angel King Martial Soul
Chapter 280 The Story Behind the Fallen Angel King Martial Soul
If Kronos Creator God is used as the martial soul, then, combined with the massive information that Yu Qiong has seen, its ability may be...
Qian Fei'er narrowed her eyes again, with a serious look on her face.
She guessed that no matter what method is used today, it is afraid that it will not be able to hurt the silver-haired boy in the slightest.
With such thoughts in mind, Qian Fei'er simply gave up her intention to kill the silver-haired boy, her expression relaxed, she walked slowly to the front seat, turned around and sat down.
Qian Fei'er sat down, and Qian Yuqiong and Qian Yueqi also sat down in the lower seats. Among them, when Qian Yuqiong looked at the silver-haired man again, she deliberately controlled her natural ability and only looked at a short Information, don't look too much in his mind.
Qian Fei'er sat on the first chair, picked up the tea bowl next to her, opened the lid of the bowl, flicked it to cool it down a bit, and then took a sip.
The fragrance of the tea is light and refreshing, with a strong sweetness of sugar cubes and other scented teas. Qian Fei'er is very satisfied after drinking it.
She likes the tea made by Feng Jianzong very much. It is a mixture of various plants, including chrysanthemum, honeysuckle, green tea, etc., and it is also served with sugar cubes. It is sweet but not greasy, cool and refreshing.
She has decided that she must pack a big bag of this tea when she leaves.
After drinking tea, Qian Fei'er waved her hand.
"Bu Yunjia, open the door and get some air."
"Yes."
In the living room, there was a respectful response from nowhere, and Buyunjia appeared from behind a pillar, and with just a touch of his toes, he flied towards the door of the living room.
He reached out and opened the door.
Some hot sunlight shines into the hall, adding a certain brightness to the living room.
Qian Fei'er looked at the silver-haired boy with the Kronos martial spirit, and smiled softly.
"I haven't asked this boy what to call him? What's the business of coming to me?"
The silver-haired boy smiled back.
"My lord, Shangyue, I am here to join His Excellency the King of Fallen Angels."
"Oh?" Qian Fei'er looked at Shang Yue with interest, supporting her chin with one hand.
"Tell me, why do you want to join me?"
Shang Yue didn't hide anything, he picked up the tea bowl and took another sip of tea, and then explained the reason leisurely.
"For a period of time in the future, there will be a world war. This war involves everyone and everything. Everyone needs to stand in line. Your Excellency, the King of Fallen Angels, has the strongest team, so it is naturally the best choice. .”
"But..." Qian Fei'er joked, "You said last time that I am too intent on murdering you, right? Are you not afraid that I will kill you and cut you into pieces?"
The expression on Shang Yue's face remained unchanged, obviously coming prepared.
He continued to speak freely and freely.
"If Your Excellency, the King of Fallen Angels, can't control his murderous intentions, I'm afraid he's already decapitated just after entering the door?"
Then, Shang Yue changed the topic.
"The next time I come here, apart from defecting, there is one more thing to remind Your Excellency the King of Fallen Angels."
Qian Fei'er leaned on the chair, waved her hand, and interrupted directly.
"You always call me Your Excellency the King of Fallen Angels, Your Excellency the King of Fallen Angels, as if you know my Wuhun very well, you are not allowed to call me that in the future, you must call me Miss Qian Fei'er."
"Yes, I will obey." Shang Yue had already acknowledged Qian Fei'er's superior status between his words.
Qian Feier nodded in satisfaction.
"Tell me, remind me of something."
Shang Yue looked into Qian Fei'er's eyes with a solemn and serious expression.
"Miss Qian Fei'er, seven years have passed since the awakening of the martial soul, right?"
Qian Feier frowned, "Yes, what's the problem?"
Shang Yue went on to say: "In the past seven years, Miss Qian Fei'er's accumulated desire to kill has reached a terrifying level. If she doesn't convert it into other desires and release it, she may eventually overwhelm herself and degenerate into a demon. At that time, I am afraid that the myths and legends will be repeated, and Mijiale led the three angels to attack Miss Qianfeier."
Qian Fei'er's expression changed slightly. She also heard about this fairy tale from Qian Nawei. According to legend, one-third of the angels in the God Realm fell into demons, and the head of the archangel, Michael, led the remaining two-thirds The angel and the demon king fought fiercely.
The war lasted for six days and six nights, and both sides won three times and lost three times. In the end, Michael asked Jesus to help him, completely defeated the demon king and sealed him into the depths of hell.
And Qian Fei'er's own martial soul was the predecessor of the Demon King, the first fallen angel.
"Hey……"
Qian Fei'er sighed, she hadn't thought about this question, but many things in the world can't be done if she wants to, if the desire to kill is so easy to convert and release, why should she accumulate until now?
Qian Fei'er's killing heart was so strong that it directly brought the killing god domain to herself when her martial soul was awakened. Such a strong murderous aura is probably the first in Douluo Continent's history.
It's just that she has been suppressing and suppressing, otherwise, how could the name of the fallen angel be so kind and easy to talk about?
She looked at Shang Yue and asked, "Then tell me, how can I transform this strong desire to kill so that I won't be swallowed up by it?"
Shang Yue paused for two seconds, and answered solemnly and seriously.
"Love, love is the most inclusive emotion in the world. If Miss Qian Fei'er can completely convert the desire to kill into lust, she will definitely become one of the strongest people in the world."
Qian Fei'er stared at Shang Yue, slightly opened her squinted eyes, her face was a little cold.
"Oh? You want me to fall in love with you? That's why you came here?"
It's no wonder Qian Fei'er thought so. When Shang Yue came here, he first talked about Qian Fei'er's martial soul to gain her trust, and then said that he wanted to turn his murderous desire into love.
Coupled with Qian Fei'er's impressive figure with a difference of 28 cm between her upper and lower bust, everyone would doubt Shang Yue's purpose.
On the seat below, Shang Yue hurriedly stood up and waved his hands.
"No, no, I can't bear the lust of the King of Fallen Angels."
"Then what do you mean?"
Qian Fei'er's voice became more and more stern, and she always felt that this person seemed to be playing tricks on her.
This feeling is very bad, she has always been the only one who plays with others, how can anyone else play with herself in the applause?
Shang Yue didn't look at Qian Fei'er's face, he sat down again.
"In the whole world, there is only one person who can bear the lust of Your Excellency, the King of Fallen Angels, and that is the Archangel Michael. As for who owns the martial spirit of Michael, I am afraid that Miss Qian Fei'er knows better than me. "
"This……"
Qian Fei'er's face turned slightly red, she gritted her silver teeth, narrowed her eyes, took out the folding fan from her soul guide bracelet, and quickly fanned it back and forth.
She slapped very fast, and the blond hair fluttered on her head.
A maid carefully entered the living room and refilled tea for everyone.
Qian Fei'er opened the tea cover, and after the maidservant added tea, she stretched out her left hand, which was as white as jade, to pick up the tea bowl.
But when he picked it up, his arms were shaking all the time, and the tea bowl kept making the sound of ceramics colliding.
Qian Yuqiong and others on the left hand side have been observing Qian Fei'er, seeing the flustered cousin who has always been calm and composed, they couldn't help worrying: "Sister Fei'er?"
"Ah? I'm fine."
Qian Fei'er turned back, and forcibly hit her left hand with her right hand until her arm was red, and she managed to stabilize herself.
But the water drops in the tea bowl kept bouncing up and down, showing that her heart was not at peace at the moment.
At this moment, Shang Yue, who was first on the bottom right, spoke again.
"Miss Qian Fei'er, there is an urgent matter that must be done first."
"Huh? What's the matter?"
Qian Fei'er's mind is in a mess now, and she doesn't even try to guess what Shang Yue is going to say.
Shang Yue coughed lightly.
"Ahem, this matter is... let Qian Linjue and Fu Rui go shopping this afternoon."
"Ok?"
Qian Fei'er tilted her head, she couldn't figure out what Shang Yue wanted these two to do.
But after a while, she, who was extremely deep in the city, understood instantly.
So this is ah……
At noon, Qian Feier asked Shang Yue to stay at Fengjianzong to have lunch together.
At the side of the dining table, Fu Tianhua, the elder of the Fengjian Sect, looked at Shang Yue curiously. He didn't know what Qian Feier liked about Shang Yue, and would keep this young boy by his side, but with Qian Feier's scheming, this man It is definitely not simple.
With this in mind, Fu Tianhua reached out and picked up two pieces of spicy seaweed, put them in his bowl, and took a bite of rice by the way.
Beside Fu Tianhua, Qian Fei'er held the same spicy seaweed with a large chopsticks, handed it to his cousin's bowl, and said dotingly:
"Come on, Linjue, eat more. This spicy kelp is rich in the nutrient element zinc. Eating more will help the synthesis of male hormones."
"Uh, thank you... Sister Fei'er." Qian Linjue blushed. Although he was very grateful to his cousin for caring about him, he was still a little embarrassed to say it in front of so many people at the dinner table.
Taking a careful look at the people around her, Qian Linjue made sure that there were no strange eyes looking at her, so she ate the rice with a big mouthful.
Lunch was finished quickly, after dinner, Qian Fei'er called Qian Linjue and Fu Rui to stop.
"Sister Fei'er, what's the matter?" Qian Linjue stood in front of Qian Fei'er and asked suspiciously.
Qian Fei'er glanced at her cousin, then turned her head to look at Fu Rui, sorted out her words, and smiled lightly.
"Lin Jue, Fu Rui, you two will help me go shopping in the small town down the mountain this afternoon."
Below the mountain of Fengjianzong is an inland city called Chongyu City. This city is called a small city by Qian Feier, but it is not small at all. Not only is it not small, its scale and severity are far higher than Suotuo City. It is not inferior to Tiandou City, it is a truly big city.
In front of Qian Fei'er, Qian Linjue frowned.
"Shopping? What to buy? Isn't it okay to leave such trivial matters to the servants?"
In Qian Linjue's mind, such trivial matters as purchasing items should be left to the servants. He has a high status and status, so he should not arrange to do it.
Qian Fei'er looked at her cousin, reached out and patted his shoulder, comforting him softly.
(End of this chapter)