Xue Jian reacted immediately and jumped out of the window with Princess Qinglian.

Ling Bo unfolded and quickly fled into the distance.

Inside the Golden Palace, the man in white walked over and saw an open window, and his brows furrowed even tighter.

He had only heard a slight noise just now, and he wasn't sure if there was anyone here, but now that he saw that someone had been eavesdropping on them.

The group of wizards followed, their expressions becoming extremely gloomy.

"Dare someone sneak into the witch temple, go, go and chase it. ”

The group of wizards all jumped out of the window and chased in the direction of Xue Jian's escape.

Soon, the news of someone infiltrating the Witch Temple spread, and all the guards at the sentry began to search for it, all holding torches.

In the middle of the night, the originally silent Witch King's Palace suddenly became noisy, and the firelight almost illuminated most of the deep palace.

Xue Jian galloped in the night with Princess Qinglian, and soon they came to the bottom of the high wall.

Xue Jian stepped on the branches, easily jumped on the wall of more than ten meters, and jumped into the palace.

He took off the soul bell from his waist, stuffed it into the little girl, and said.

"Go back quickly, and no matter what happens, don't leave the dormitory tonight. ”

Princess Qinglian looked in a trance, as if she was still immersed in the blow just now.

Hearing Xue Jian's words, she immediately came back to her senses, raised her head and asked.

"What do you want to do?"

Xue Jian patted her on the shoulder, a soft smile on his face.

"Go back, don't tell anyone about today, it's a secret between the two of us. ”

The girl nodded emphatically, and she said as Xue Jian was about to turn away.

"I don't know your name yet?"

Xue Jian stopped, thought about it, and smiled back.

"My name is Xue Chu. ”

With that, he disappeared into the night.

The girl, who looked a little thin, stood alone in the night, holding the bell tightly in both hands, and muttering the word "Xue Chu" in her mouth.

Maybe she will never forget this name in her life, and she will not forget everything she has experienced today.

After Xue Jian left, he turned around and climbed onto the roof again, and sneaked into the Witch King's Palace again.

This was his best chance to reclaim the remnants of the Kowloon Monument, and no matter what the outcome was, he had to give it a try.

The huge Witch King's palace has become tighter because someone has infiltrated it, and there are searching guards everywhere, and it is almost impossible for Xue Jian to want to get through.

Just then, he bumped into two wizards head-on.

Those two wizards were the two who had reported to the Flowing Wind at the Witch Temple before.

"Who are you, and how did you end up here?"

The two wizards recognized Xue Jian's clothes at a glance, the same as the eunuchs in the palace, but how could the eunuchs in the palace appear in the Witch King's Palace.

The two reacted quickly, their faces changed, and they were about to take down Xue Jian.

But they only saw an afterimage flash in an instant, and they felt a strong force fall on their chests, instantly shattering their hearts and consciousness.

The two of them widened their eyes before they died, and there was a strong disbelief in their eyes.

Xue Jian took off the clothes of one of them and disposed of the corpse, and as soon as the mask on his face changed, he immediately turned into a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face.

He changed into his clothes, almost exactly like the wizard who had just spoken.

After changing his identity, Xue Jian didn't have to avoid the guards who searched for him, and went straight to the Witch God Temple.

He was very fast, and hurried to the front of the Witch Temple, where he was immediately stopped by a group of patrolling guards.

"Lord Rassen, aren't you going to track down the infiltrators?"

Xue Jian deliberately showed an anxious look and said.

"That person has been caught, and I have a very urgent situation to report to Elder Liufeng. ”

When the patrol guards heard the news, they all breathed a sigh of relief and made way for him.

Xue Jian strode into the golden hall, and when he saw the man in white with his back to him, he looked anxious and respectful, and walked closer and said.

"Elder Flowing Wind, the infiltrator has been caught, what do you think of it?"

The man in white turned around and was about to speak, but the pupils of his eyes shrank suddenly, only to see the other party suddenly rush up and smash a heavy fist into his chest.

There was a clicking sound, and the ribs of the flowing wind were almost all broken, and the whole person flew upside down, spurting blood.

His eyes flashed in disbelief and exclaimed.

"You...... You're not Luo Sheng!"

Xue saw a mocking smile on his face, and slowly stepped forward and said.

"I know now, it's too late. ”

Liufeng covered his chest with his right hand, so badly injured that he could barely stand up.

"Who are you, and what is the purpose of sneaking into the Witch King's Palace?"

Xue Jian stood three meters away from him and slapped him out.

Liufeng wanted to block it, but it was already powerless, and with a miserable howl, he was directly hit by Xue Jian's palm and rolled out on the ground.

Where it rolled down, a trail of blood was drawn on the ground, which was shocking.

suffered one heavy blow after another, and the wind was almost dying.

Judging from the information obtained, this person is by no means a simple person, so Xue Jiancai is so cautious.

Seeing that he was almost about to lose his breath, Xue Jian slowly stepped forward, took out a big pill from his arms, and said.

"My pill can keep you from dying, take your life, how about we make a deal?"

Liufeng was lying on the ground, blood still flowing out of his mouth, and his eyes showed a strong desire to survive, and he said in pain.

"What do you want?"

Xue Jian squatted down and said in a low voice.

"Nine Dragons Remnant Monument!"

Hearing these four words, Liufeng's eyes suddenly froze, and his expression changed greatly.

"How do you know about the Nine Dragons Monument? Who the hell are you?"

Xue Jian frowned, his expression showed impatience, and he pinched the pill in his hand hard.

"Exchange your life with the Nine Dragons Remnant Monument, you just need to answer whether I can change it or not. ”

Liufeng's expression showed struggle and hesitation, and a moment later, under Xue Jian's shocked gaze, his body gradually turned into a piece of dead wood.

"Hit the mark!"

Xue Jian reacted almost immediately, and his figure exploded.

At the same time, a cluster of scorching flames ignited on him, burning all over Xue Jian's body in the blink of an eye.

A handsome man dressed in white and unstained with fine dust, walked out from behind a golden pillar with a calm gait.

With a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, he looked at Xue Jian, who was engulfed in flames, and said lightly.

"I've never performed this deadwood stand-in witchcraft before, I didn't expect it to save my life in this witch temple, you shouldn't have thought of it, right?"

Xue Jian really didn't expect that on the information about Liufeng bought on the black market, there was no record of this witchcraft at all.

Fortunately, he wore a dust-free coat inside, which was invulnerable to fire and water, and when the clothes outside burned down, the flames gradually went out.

Xue Jian looked at Liufeng with a solemn face, this person is indeed too simple.

Liufeng glanced at Xue Jian in surprise, pinched out a finger with one hand, and muttered a spell in his mouth.

A bolt of thunder burst out from his fingertips, exuding an astonishing power and striking Xue Jian.