Ye Xiao'e's footsteps stopped. She raised her head, gently raised her eyebrows like a scimitar, and said in a deep voice: "It's you."

Yuan Ziqiu smiled foolishly, rubbed his palms, and said, "I didn't expect that Miss Ye would actually see it, but what should I say..."

"This time, your guard is not here."

After the words came, a person suddenly flashed from behind Ye Xiao'e, looked at Yuan Ziqiu with a sad look, and shouted in a low voice: "Why?"

Only Bi Qingwen is qualified to ask this sentence at this time.

Because like them, he was from the Qin family's Shantang, and he was also the confidant of the young master of the Qin family and Qin Yan.

At the same time, Ning Zheng untied the vine rope on Ye Xiao'e's body, hugged Xia Shengheng in his arms, and took a step back.

Yuan Ziqiu noticed Ning Zheng's abnormal movement, but did not care. Instead, he smiled at Ning Zheng with apologies: "Everyone is just his master."

After saying that, Lin Ru also walked forward with a staggering step, coughed lightly, and said, "We and my wife have no intention of hurting others, and they don't want to be enemies with the Marquis of Weining. As long as you hand over Xia Sheng, we will not make things difficult for others."

Ye Xiao'e slowly raised her hand to tidy up her clothes, and suddenly smiled and said, "Sure enough, you are here for him."

"But why! Mr. Xia held the Shancoding Book in his hand. He was not only a VIP of my Shancoding, but also a gentleman of the Young Master. Do you do this to be worthy of the Young Master's trust in you!" Bi Qingwen said righteously.

However, Yuan Ziqiu did not explain much, but just sighed softly: "Sorry, we can't help it."

Lin Ruze next to him was more decisive and said decisively: "No need to delay time anymore. You only have two choices. Either hand over Xia Sheng or be buried with him!"

Lin Ru certainly had the confidence. In fact, when she and Yuan Ziqiu chose to show up, they were already confident of winning.

Although they were just guest officials of Shantang, they had the strength of the peak of the king level. In addition, the illusion passed down in the blood of the demon clan, a mere Ye Xiao'e could not stop them at all.

As for Bi Qingwen and Ning Zheng, they did not take it in their eyes at all.

Just as Yuan Ziqiu said to Ye Xiao'e at the beginning, this time, Han Dali was not by her side.

It seems that Ye Xiao'e doesn't have many choices.

Because only by living can we have hope of revenge.

Besides, in Yuan Ziqiu's opinion, Ye Xiaoe is just a little girl with a titty breasts. She may be smart and has enough vigilance, but after all, she is just a lady from a wealthy family. Could it be that she will fight her hard with her?

Not everyone has an extraordinary experience of exile like Qin Yan.

But unfortunately, neither Yuan Ziqiu nor Lin Ru knew that just before they went to Baima Town to capture Xia Hong and met Xia Sheng for the first time, something happened that changed the life of the young lady of the Ye family.

Forget back to the forest battle.

During that battle, Ye Xiao'e witnessed her maid with her own eyes. Shui'er's death, but she could do nothing. She could only let Hang Dali lead her to escape to death.

To this day, Ye Xiao'e has not been able to find the real murderer who killed Shui'er.

Therefore, after returning to Luoyang City, Kyoto, Ye Xiao'e no longer continued to play the role of the little witch, and acted as a blessing among the children of aristocratic families. Instead, she went to the secret realm of the underworld with great strength.

She stayed there for half a year.

Fighted for half a year.

In order to avenge Shui'er one day.

In order, if one day the old scenery reappears, she can no longer be a deserter!

Now, this day has arrived.

When Xia Sheng was in Forgetful Forest, that day, she saved her life.

Now in the Jinyuan Secret Realm, she decided to pay his life back.

It's that simple.

The next moment, Ye Xiao'e smiled gently, her goose yellow dress fluttering slightly with the wind. She looked at Yuan Ziqiu seriously and said word by word: "My man, do you dare to move?"

Before he finished speaking, a layer of extremely rich emerald green aura had already swept off Ye Xiao'e's body, and pieces of cold ice crystals quickly condensed on her body, with special patterns engraved on it, looking like a piece of armor covered with dragon scales.

A snake-like tail quietly poked out behind her, and a broken-looking horn pierced from her forehead, with a sacred and inviolable meaning.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Xiao'e let out a shocking roar between her lips and teeth, and jumped into Yuan Ziqiu!

At this time, only two breaths passed before she declared her sovereignty over Xia Sheng.

Within two breaths, Ye Xiao'e perfectly integrated her spirit and used her king-level spiritual skills as soon as possible. This is the answer she gave after practicing in the secret realm of the Netherworld for half a year.

Of course, if it were just like this, it would still be impossible to make up for the gap between her and Yuan Ziqiu.

Because Ye Xiao'e is only in the middle realm of the Spirit King, while Yuan Ziqiu is at the peak of the Martial King realm!

Apart from the shortcomings in the realm, the most deadly thing is the most solid first iron law in the world of human cultivation.

Below the emperor level, within the same level, spiritual cultivation is not as good as martial arts!

However, the spiritual beast that Ye Xiao'e melted is not an ordinary thing, but a holy beast that has existed in this world for tens of thousands of years. It was once knocked down by Di Jun and then got up from hell again, and was conquered by Ye Xiao'e on the shore of Yangjiao Lake.

Ice Armored Horned Demon Dragon!

Yes, it is a holy beast!

Since Xia Sheng was reborn in this life, although there are quite a few holy beasts, there are definitely not many.

Including Di Jiang in his own spiritual orifice, Ji Meng, who was commanded by Murong Wangui, was the only human-shaped spirit beast left by Vice President Wei. Oh, by the way, the demon python that once made Pei Yuan extremely embarrassed was also transformed into a saint under Xia Sheng's inspiration.

But this does not mean that in this world, holy beasts are like bargains on the streets, everywhere.

Among them, Di Jiang is the only mountain-controlling beast in the entire Chunqiu Academy, Ji Meng is the foundation accumulated by the Murong family over five hundred years. Vice President Wei's holy beast comes from Wanshou Mountain, and Jiutong is a great monster that has been dormant for thousands of years!

Xia Sheng was lucky enough to see them because of his own chance, but for ordinary practitioners, they may not have the chance to see one in their entire life!

There are so many spiritual beasts in the Dajin Dynasty. Just like the question Xia Sheng answered Qin Yan in class, there are as many as five thousand types of spiritual beasts in terms of the types of general-level spirit beasts!

If you want to say the number, it will be more than a million!

And here, maybe even a holy beast cannot be found.

The preciousness of the holy beast is hard to come by. Even the unicorn in Zhao Chen's body and the Qiusang, who is the tree of life, cannot bear the word "holy"!

In fact, since Xia Sheng returned to the Dajin Dynasty, the first holy beast he encountered was not Dijiang, nor Jiutong, nor Ji Meng, but this ice-armored demon dragon.

But he gave it to Ye Xiao'e on the shore of Yangjiao Lake.

Or, at that time, she was just a personal little maid with the pseudonym Shui'er.

Every drink and a peck will have its own fixed numbers, and God’s arrangement is so clever.

No one had ever thought that after half a year, when Xia Sheng and Ye Xiao'e met again, this ice-armored demon dragon became the last glimmer of hope that Xia Sheng could survive!
Chapter completed!