Beyond the Divine States Chapter 15: : I want to kill the game, please enter the urn

When Xueyujun got out of the water, the two of them did not chase, and the figure of the three of them was almost invisible in the line of sight, as if they were still facing each other, and there was no time to care about it.

There was a fluke of escape and a sense of loss in its heart.

I didn't expect that an important person like myself would be ignored in the end, and I don't know what the flames came from, that would make myself feel such a sense of fear.

The huge body gradually became smaller. Although it did not change back to the little scarlet bird, it was only the size of a red-feathered falcon.

It was originally the Red Feather Falcon. It happened by chance a hundred years ago. After drinking a few sips of the blood of the monster beast, it was able to change and embark on a real path of cultivation.

After gradually calming down its mood, it was suddenly surprised to find that in the battle just now, the restraint in the body seemed to be cut apart by the last unintentional sword of the white-clothed woman.

It felt the loosening of the prohibition, and was ecstatic. It would not take long for it to come, and it would be able to get rid of the shackles on its own.

Mr Xueyu dragged his exhausted body and looked back at Qifeng Lake, with a difficult smile in his eyes.

It was almost the same many years ago. It was seriously injured and escaped. It was thought that no one could stop it. Just as it was running its demon power to repair its wounds and planning to retaliate against the imperial city in the future, it suddenly heard falling leaves smashing from behind. sound.

That's the voice it can't forget:

"You little sparrow has a good aptitude. If you want to be used by me, you can spare your life."

It thought that someone was so ignorant of the height of the sky, and when it was about to turn around to fight back, it suddenly felt that the bone head was heavier, and the pain of tearing cut through the skin into the depths of the body, and then its body leaked air. Crazy getting smaller, really only the size of a sparrow is left.

Then it heard the woman's chuckle:

"Actually, I can't help you."

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

Mr. Xueyu raised his head and Qiu Yu fell on him. It recalled more than ten years of pigeon career, but he felt determined to wear off and was full of emotions.

"Fortunately, a blessing in disguise is now a blessing in disguise. I will be able to break the ban in time. Let's get out of the city sooner now..."

Just as it cancelled the return to Zhao Xianger and was about to leave alone, a cold voice rang behind him.

"Little Red, where are you going?"

It's heart was shaking, and after a while, he turned his head away, and saw a girl in a black dress pretty standing in the rain, looking at it with a smile.

The King of Blood Feather is dumbfounded.

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The time is pushed back to half an hour ago.

The autumn rain was still clouds rushing from all directions. The woman in white clothes from the Heavenly Sword Sword was still sleeping in the blue and white sedan chair. The witch master rubbed the ancient scroll and deduced the misty future, thinking about the scroll tail. Sentences.

In the depths of the underground palace, fireworks that turned like a Firefox fluttered, the girl's black dress was glowing with a faint fire, and the little yellow flower in the corner of the dress seemed more and more moving.

Zhao Xianger said: "These six locks of destiny, I can cut off the four for you, whether you can escape, it's up to you."

The old fox is puzzled: "I'm in the underground palace and you can't kill me yet. If you get out of here, what else can you kill?"

Zhao Xianger said: "Try it?"

The old fox smiled and said, "I can't ask for it. When will the little girl unlock the six chains for me?"

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

The old fox's eyes came out of the flames, staring at Zhao Xianger, and said: "One for the National Teacher's Mansion, one for the Witch Master Hall, one for the Qianyu Hall, one for the Imperial Palace...Four are enough. As long as I have these four keys, I can escape from the four souls, and the remaining two will be cut off when my four souls become one!"

Zhao Xianger smiled and said: "So you know it? It seems that you have really influenced Zhao Guo over the years."

The figure of the old fox in the flame became clearer and clearer, and the figure slowly emerging from the furnace that occupied half of the underground palace actually had the illusion of being tall and upright.

"Before my body was destroyed, after all, I was a great demon who entered the five realms. You have suppressed me for a hundred years with the imperial city, and I can make some ‘repay’ by myself."

It squinted and looked at Zhao Xianger mockingly: "You pretended to kill me, isn't it just for this reason, right?"

Zhao Xianger smiled slightly, "This reason is not enough?"

The old fox's figure was squirming in the fire, and the laughter was filled with elusive sarcasm: "In the past few years, I may have killed many people invisibly, but the lives of those ants are ultimately worth it. ..."

The old fox spoke for a while, and his tone suddenly slowed down: "Do you...do you want to be holy?"

Zhao Xianger did not answer.

In the blazing flames, there seemed to be the sound of wind whimpering quietly, and the old fox's voice fluctuated like a beating firework: "I still had some terrifying respect in my heart before, but now, you are nothing but hypocrisy. You want to use me to become one Just a saint seed."

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

The old fox asked: "Who to kill?"

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

The old fox looked at the Yuxi, his expression trembled, and the flames trembled, seeming to be throbbing hard.

"This is..."

"The Seal of the State, the first key of the National Teacher's Mansion." Zhao Xianger answered: "After you swallow this key, you can win a ray of soul, but the National Teacher's Mansion inherits the fortune of the country. If you break free and do something harmful to your country’s fortune, your backlash will be a thousand times more powerful."

Looking at the Great Seal, the old fox looked uncertain and asked: "Even if it's just a ray of soul, I can kill you, why do you rely on it?"

Zhao Xianger smiled and said: "What I represent is the national fortune of Zhao. What's more..."

Suddenly she opened the umbrella she was holding, and hundreds of bamboo joints opened the old reddish umbrella together. Now the umbrella surface is shining with fire, and it becomes more vivid.

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

Now the ancient umbrella is unfolded, and the girl is standing under the umbrella, smiling indifferently, with a sense of sanctity.

"This is the key to Qianyu Palace?" Old Fox said his guess.

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

The old fox said: "I know this umbrella may have a mystery. My soul may not be able to treat you, but the three souls are one. These fancy things have no meaning. I want to kill you, but just snap my fingers." /

The girl held the umbrella and walked to the stove without hindrance.

Under the light of the fire, her figure became more and more petite and slender. On the side of the dark skirt, sparks fluttered. She looked like a lonely looking person before a big day, like the waves of the sea at any time. Swallow it.

There is no sound in the underground palace, one person and one fox quietly look at each other, as if they are confirming something.

This scene continues so strangely.

In the overwhelming light, the fluttering back of the girl's black dress gradually covered them, becoming clearer.

Gradually, all the fireworks cooled down. Across the black iron fence crisscrossing the furnace, the girl still stared at the firefox, and then she threw the Seal of the Great Seal in her hand high and threw it towards the furnace.

"Little girl, I am a little scared for you."

The voice rang out with a wild laugh, and a dark and huge figure burst out of the fireworks, and suddenly grabbed the jade seal.

"Don't be afraid, I will collect the corpse for you."

The young girl pursed her lips and smiled, so bright and elegant as a flower between her sleeves.

The black fox shadow stretched its neck and swallowed the jade seal roundly. The light-filled underground palace suddenly turned dark, and the sound of the broken chain rang in his ears. In sight, a huge body was arched on the surface of the sea. The back of the fish, the stove that almost reached the top of the dome also seemed small at this moment.

The wind came on her face, blowing the hair on the girl's forehead, making her eyebrows paler.

The wind is like an invisible knife.

Countless dark shadows emerged from the fireworks, one after the other, past the girl's side, shoulders, and cheeks, and swept backwards.

That was a spirit that the old fox broke free.

The girl held her umbrella quietly, unmoved.

As the dark souls approached the mouth of the well, the old voice sounded for the last time:

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

The girl turned around and waved at him.

Behind him, the old fox, who was obviously smaller, still stared at her silently.

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

"A strand of your soul has already been released. Since there is no room to deal with, what else to ask?" Zhao Xianger smiled.

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

Zhao Xiang'er turned her back, waved to him, and said: "I have something to do, I will talk to you later."

Speaking, the girl slowly left with an umbrella.

The old fox stared at it, and suddenly there was a storm of killing intent in her eyes. Zhao Xianger did not look back, but left on her own. Finally, she boarded another corridor and disappeared into the old fox. In the field of vision.

The killing intent in the eyes of the old fox slowly fell silent.

But after Zhao Xianger confirmed that the old fox's magical thoughts could not be followed, she immediately closed her umbrella and ran outside at a very fast speed.

This tunnel leads to the well in the undead forest.

When talking to the old fox, she seemed to be in a hurry, but how could she really be in a hurry?

This is a life-and-death battle that is truly engraved on the time scale. Even if every step is not leaking, she still does not have full confidence, so she does not allow herself to make any mistakes.

As for the obstacles and mechanisms along the way, she has long been so familiar with her heart that she can't stop her in the slightest.

Soon, she looked up and saw the light from the well head, a few drops of autumn rain fell between her eyebrows, she stood up and stepped on the well wall and jumped out of the well head between several exercises. Then, She rushed in the direction opposite to the Witch Master Hall, which was the direction of Qifeng Lake.

At that time, Jun Xueyu plunged into the lake and fled towards the north of the imperial city.

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Zhao Xiang'er glanced at the lake, the three small dots in the distance began to move slowly, a huge flow of spiritual power swept over the Qifeng Lake, several tornadoes engulfed the lake water and rose out of thin air, looking into the distance , Such as a giant python raising his head.

"Xiaohong, you just... just wanted to escape?"

Zhao Xianger retracted his gaze, looked at the scarred Lord Xueyu, and asked softly.

The girl’s gentle voice made Mr. Xueyu’s liver and gallbladder split, and it quickly said: "Am I here to wait for you?"

Zhao Xianger smiled: "Well, it seems that you still know very well who owns your life and death."

Mr. Xueyu nodded his head again and again: "Why don't you need to say more about this, your subordinates have no two minds towards your highness!"

Zhao Xianger sighed, bent down, stared at it, and said: "You have done countless evils, ruining the city and killing people. I should have used you to make soup, but you have been very diligent in sending letters these years. You are only one step away from freedom. In the future, if you have a chance, you may be able to come and try to kill me, so Xiaohong... Next, don’t be stupid."

Mr Xueyu listened to her words like gossip, and his body was restrained from seizures. His whole body was like a knife cut, but he dared to crawl and beg His Highness for mercy.

Zhao Xianger suddenly grasped the handle of the umbrella and twitched suddenly.

In the clear sound, a soft light flashed across her, Yin Liang was introverted, thin and clear, as if all she drew out was a puff of clear water.

That is the sword hidden in the umbrella.

Mr Xueyu didn't dare to have any rebellious thoughts, and shouted: "The little slave has been reformed and rehabilitated over the years and is conscientious and not a bit arrogant. I will never leave the imperial city without instructions from His Highness!"

"Drawing a sword is not about cutting you. You are so scared. Are you at a loss?" Zhao Xianger smiled faintly, and threw the ancient umbrella with the sword drawn to Jun Xueyu: "Wait for the old fox later. Kill the witch master and swallow the ancient scroll, so you give him this umbrella, and he will let you go."

Mr. Xueyu quickly grabbed the umbrella with his beak, and asked cautiously: "What is that thing... on earth?"

Zhao Xianger said: "You don't need to know... do as I tell you, don't have any other thoughts."

Mr. Xueyu has been following her for many years, watching her grow from a little girl to a little devil, it is always clear which sentence is a joke and which sentence is serious.

It nodded immediately, wiping out the last fluke in his heart.

Zhao Xianger glanced at it, then turned and left.

"His Royal Highness is here?"

"The Royal Palace."

"The imperial palace is now heavily guarded. Almost all the masters of the Zhao Kingdom's imperial city are gathered there. It is extremely dangerous, or the slaves first clear the way for your Highness?"

"No need."

She goes to the palace, but of course she doesn't go the right way.

Soon, the old fox in the underground palace saw the girl who had gone back and forth again, but this time, she had no umbrella in her hand, only a slender and bright sword like water.

And this time, Zhao Xianger didn't even say hello to him, and ran straight to the corridor leading to the palace well.

This is a truly undefended road.

And in the palace, there are also big changes.