Chapter 2022 A Jiuyang who always only listens to her words(3/4)
"Thinking about the past, I feel really happy..."
The black beast smiled flatteringly again.
"My master is wise and powerful, everything is under your control..."
Rong Jing curled her lips.
Laughing more and more wantonly.
As he was talking, there was movement in the distance.
Rong Jing's expression changed and she looked up.
I only saw Fenghua whistling from a distance with a spring breeze on his face.
Rong Jing gathered her thoughts and concealed the excitement in her eyes.
"Fenghua, are you back?"
"Aunt Rong!" Fenghua held the quaint box in his hand and landed in front of it.
Her body was still a little sore from the attack of the Master of Beixian Palace just now.
But she couldn't care less about that.
At this moment, she was completely immersed in the joy of meeting the master of Beixian Mansion.
"Have you entered Beixian Mansion?" Rong Jing asked, suppressing the light in her eyes.
Fenghua nodded.
"Aunt Rong, you are absolutely right. That Beixian Mansion is really extraordinary!"
After she said that, the figure of the masked man appeared in her mind.
"The people in Beixian Mansion are really powerful to the extreme!!!"
Rong Jing listened to Feng Hua's words, her eyes changed quietly, but she nodded again——
No wonder.
She would feel uncomfortable if she wanted to get close to Beixian Mansion.
"Did you get the things?" She stopped trying and continued to ask.
Fenghua took a breath and said, "Look, aunt! The things are here! Beixian Mansion said that these are the things of the God Emperor! After I revealed my identity, they handed this thing to me. Aunt, this is what you want.
?"
Rong Jing lowered her head and looked.
Wherever he looked, he saw a dark box.
Her fingertips stretched out and touched the box little by little.
As expected, the aura belonging to the God Emperor was detected from the box.
Rong Jing's eyes contracted violently.
She could no longer maintain the grace and splendor she had just now.
Instead, it was all eagerness.
"Aunt..." Fenghua still wanted to ask.
Rong Jing snatched the box.
His eyes almost sparkled with madness.
"Aunt, I..." Fenghua's voice sounded from behind.
Rong Jing's body in front was slightly invisible.
Then the palm of his hand moved lightly.
A white porcelain bottle was dropped.
"Fenghua, you did a good job this time, this is your reward."
Fenghua looked at the immortal elixir in front of him.
The face once again flashed with ecstasy...
She thought of the figure of the Master of Beixian Mansion.
I thought of what the Master of Beixian Mansion said.
There was a flash of shyness on her face...
She thought that she had met a noble person.
…
Rong Jing took the dark box and hurried back to the high priest's house without stopping for a moment.
It's obviously daytime.
However, everything in the high priest's palace was completely dark.
In the dark secret room, the surrounding pearls flickered brightly and dimly.
The entire secret room was filled with an indescribable weirdness.
Rong Jing hugged the box almost tremblingly all the way to the secret room.
She placed the box on the high platform in front of her.
There are huge fangs on all sides of the huge high platform.
She took a step back.
Waves of breath jumped out of his palm, heading towards the box, ready to open it.
However...
All the power, when it touched the box, was suddenly frightened by a formation on the box.
All the breath she released was swallowed up at this moment!
Rong Jing staggered.
His whole body was so unstable that he was forced to retreat continuously!
The little beast beside him suddenly jumped up and looked ahead in surprise.
"What's going on?" Little Beast asked.
Rong Jing covered her eyes.
Continue to explore something.
But I found that the things trapped on the box were very strong.
No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't untie it.
Not only that……
On that box, there was another strange aura attached.
Whenever she loses her power, she will always be swallowed by the breath!
"This box is so difficult to open." High Priest Rong frowned and muttered through gritted teeth.
"That Beixian Mansion looks really extraordinary!" The little beast also followed behind, murmuring in a low voice.
Rong Jing's brows relaxed little by little.
Instead, there was excitement in his eyes...
"Yes……"
"It can't be wrong, it must be Jiuyang's spirit inside..."
"Now, I have to find a way to break the shackles from above!!"
Rong Jing's fingers gently stroked the box again.
At this moment, the whole body was trembling slightly.
"It's just a few formations. They can't trap me... they can't trap me..."
…
Not far from the Creation Shrine.
Yue Qingchen has flown back again under the leadership of the four-winged beast.
She specifically found a huge ruin just ten miles away from the Creation Palace.
Here, many years ago, there was a force that dominated a small area.
Later it gradually declined.
This place was left idle.
To be continued...