When the Blood Feather Lord emerged from the water, the two of them did not chase after him. The figures of the three people in their sight were almost invisible, as if they were still confronting each other, and they had no time to care about it.

Its heart was filled with luck of escaping from death and a touch of unintentional loss.

I didn't expect that such an important person was ignored in the end. I didn't know what the flame was, which made me feel so scared.

The huge figure gradually became smaller. Although it did not change back to the vermilion bird, it was only the size of a red feather falcon.

It was originally a Red Feather Falcon. A hundred years ago, I took a chance and drank a few sips of blood from some monsters, and then I was able to change and embark on the real path of cultivation.

After gradually calming down its mood, it suddenly realized that during the battle just now, the restriction in its body seemed to be broken by the last unintentional sword of the woman in white.

It felt the loosening of the restrictions and was ecstatic. It thought it would not take too long to get rid of the shackles by itself.

Xue Yujun dragged his exhausted body and looked back at Qifeng Lake, with a difficult smile appearing in his eyes.

It was almost the same many years ago. It escaped seriously and thought no one could stop it. Just when it was using its demonic power to repair the wound and was planning to take revenge on the imperial city in the future, it suddenly heard the sound of falling leaves stomping behind it.

That is a sound that it cannot forget:

"You little sparrow is of good qualifications. If you want to use it for me, you can spare your life."

It was thinking that someone was so ignorant of the sky and earth. When it was about to turn around and fight back, it suddenly felt that the bones were heavy and heavy. The torn pain cut through the skin and into the depths of the body. Then its body became smaller like a leak, and it was really the size of a sparrow.

Then it heard the woman's chuckle:

"Actually, you can't help."

Since then, it was locked in a cage and enjoyed by a girl who was said to be the woman's daughter, but from beginning to end, it has never seen the woman.

Xueyu Jun raised his head and the autumn rain fell on it. It recalled the career of a carrier pigeon for more than ten years, but felt eager to pass away and full of emotion.

"Fortunately, I am lucky to be in disguise. I can break the ban in a while. Now I should leave the city earlier..."

Just as it stopped responding to Zhao Xianger and was about to leave alone, a cold voice sounded behind her.

"Xiaohong, where are you going?"

Its heart was shocked, and it took a long time to turn its head away. A girl in black dress stood in the rain, smiling at it.

Blood Feather Lord is as stupid as a wooden chicken.

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...

Time is pushed back to half an hour ago.

The autumn rain was still clouds coming from all directions, and the woman in the white-clothed world of the Yujian Tianzong was still sleeping in the blue and white sedan chair. The witch master stroked the ancient scroll and deduced the misty future, and repeatedly thought about the prophecy at the end of the scroll.

Deep in the underground palace, fireworks that transformed into fireflies were waving, and the girl's black dress was shining with a faint fire, and the little yellow flower at the corner of her clothes seemed more and more moving.

Zhao Xianger said: "I can cut off four of these six destiny locks for you. Whether you can escape depends on yourself."

The old fox was puzzled: "You can't kill me in the underground palace. If you leave here, what else can you kill?"

Zhao Xianger said: "Try it?"

The old fox smiled and said, "I can't ask for it. I wonder when the little girl can untie these six chains for me?"

Zhao Xianger shook her head and said, "There are only four chains here with keys."

The old fox's eyes emerged from the flames, stared at Zhao Xianger, and said, "The National Master's Mansion, the Witch Lord's Palace, the Ganyu Hall, and the Imperial Palace... Four are enough. As long as these four keys, I can escape the four souls. The remaining two will be cut off when my four souls merge together!"

Zhao Xianger smiled and said, "So you know everything? It seems that you have indeed influenced Zhao State over the years."

The figure of the old fox in the flames became clearer and clearer. The figure slowly appeared in the stove that occupied half of the underground palace, which actually had a illusion of standing tall and high.

"Before my body was destroyed, I was a great demon who had entered the five realms. If you suppress me with the imperial city for a hundred years, I will be able to make some 'reward'."

It narrowed its eyes and looked at Zhao Xianger mockingly: "You said you wanted to kill me, it's just for this reason, right?"

Zhao Xianger smiled slightly, "Isn't this reason enough?"

The old fox's body was squirming in the stove, and the laughter was filled with irrational sarcasm: "I have killed many people invisibly over the years, but those who are ultimately the lives of ants are not worth it..."

The old fox paused and his tone suddenly slowed down: "Do you... want to be a saint?"

Zhao Xianger did not answer.

In the burning flames, there seemed to be a sound of wind whimpering quietly, and the old fox's voice fluctuated like a beating firework: "I had a little bit of fearful respect in my heart before. Now, you are just hypocritical and want to borrow me into a seed of a saint."

Zhao Xianger said: "I just want to borrow your knife and kill someone."

The old fox asked, "Who should I kill?"

Zhao Xianger took out a jade seal from her sleeve and spread it in her palm.

The old fox looked at the jade seal with a trembling expression, and the flame trembled, as if it was a throbbing unhelpful throbbing.

"This is..."

"National Seal, the first key of the National Master's Mansion." Zhao Xianger continued: "After you swallow this key, you can break away a wisp of soul, but the National Master's Mansion bears national destiny. If you break free and do something that will damage national destiny, the backlash will be a hundred times, a thousand times."

The old fox looked at the seal with a look of surprise and asked, "Even if it is just a wisp of soul, I can kill you, why do you rely on it?"

Zhao Xianger smiled and said, "What I represent is the fate of Zhao State. What's more..."

She suddenly opened the umbrella she was holding, and hundreds of bamboo joints spread out the old red umbrella surface. Now the umbrella surface is shining with the fire, making it more and more bright.

In fact, the moment he stepped into the underground palace, the old fox noticed the umbrella in her hand. He had sensed the umbrella through the stove with his meager magical thoughts, but he could not get the answer.

Now that the ancient umbrella is stretched out, the girl stands under the umbrella, her smile is closed and her eyebrows are calm, which actually has a bit of sage.

"Is this the key to Ganyu Palace?" The old fox expressed his guess.

The girl nodded and said, "Kill the witch master and devour the ancient scroll in his hand. You can cut another lock. At that time, I will give you this umbrella."

The old fox said: "I know this umbrella may have mystery. My soul may really not be able to deal with you, but the three souls are one, and these fancy things have no meaning. I want to kill you, just a blink of an eye."

The girl walked to the stove without any obstruction with an umbrella.

Under the flames, her figure became more and more delicate. Beside the dark skirt, Mars fluttered. She was like a lonely looking up before a big sun, like the sea light waves that would swallow her at any time.

There was no sound in the underground palace, and each person and the fox looked at each other quietly, as if they were confirming something.

This scene continued so strangely.

In the overwhelming light, the girl's fluttering back in the black dress gradually overwhelmed them and became clearer.

Gradually, all the fireworks restrained their temperature. Through the black iron fence crisscrossing the stove, the girl still stared at the firefox, and then threw the seal in her hand high and threw it into the stove.

"Little girl, I'm a little scared for you."

The voice burst into laughter, and a dark and huge figure broke out of the fireworks and grabbed the jade seal in an instant.

"Don't be afraid, I'll collect the body for you."

The girl pursed her lips and smiled, as elegant as the flowers between her sleeves.

The black fox shadow stretched out his neck and swallowed the jade seal whole. The underground palace with great light suddenly became dark, and the sound of the broken chain sounded in his ears. In his sight, a huge body was like a fish back arched from the sea. The stove that almost reached the dome also seemed small at this moment.

The strong wind came towards her, blew the girl's hair on her forehead, making her eyebrows and eyes pale.

Those winds are like invisible swords.

Countless dark shadows emerged from the fireworks, crossing the girl's side, shoulders, and cheeks, and sweeping back.

That was a soul that the old fox broke free from.

The girl quietly held an umbrella without being moved.

As the black souls went up to the wellhead, the old voice sounded for the last time:

"Zhao Xianger, there will be a date later."

The girl turned around and waved at him.

Behind him, the old fox, whose figure was obviously much smaller, was still staring at her silently.

"I'm curious, what exactly do you want to do?"

"A wisp of your soul has been released. Since there is no room for maneuver, why are you asking?" Zhao Xianger smiled.

The old fox was silent for a moment and said, "Something is interesting."

Zhao Xianger turned her back, waved her hand at him, and said, "I have something to do, I will talk to you later."

As he said that, the girl slowly left with an umbrella.

The old fox stared at it, and suddenly a murderous intent like a wind and snow broke out in his eyes. Zhao Xianger did not look back, but just left on her own. Finally, she climbed into another corridor and disappeared from the old fox's vision.

The murderous intent in the old fox's eyes slowly subsided.

After Zhao Xianger confirmed that the old fox's demonic thoughts could not be pursued, she immediately put away the umbrella and ran outside at an extremely fast speed.

This corridor leads to the well in the Immortal Forest.

When talking to the old fox, she seemed to be in a hurry, but how could she really not be in a hurry?

This is a life-and-death battle that is truly engraved on the scale of time. Even if she does everything step by step, she is still not sure, so she does not allow herself to make any mistakes.

And she had already been familiar with the obstacles and mechanisms that had come along and could not stop her at all.

Soon, she raised her head and saw the light from the wellhead. Several drops of autumn rain fell between her eyebrows. She jumped up and stepped on the wellhead wall. She jumped out of the wellhead between several body movements. Then, she ran wildly towards the direction opposite the Wuzhu Hall, which was the direction of Qifeng Lake.
To be continued...