"What's the matter??...... Zigui seems to be trembling a little, his head is so hot, what's the matter, is it a fever?What should I do?......" Han Zigui is sick, Di Xiaoxiao no longer has the heart to figure out the sword intent, Xi Yun'er is not there, and she can't find a basin, towel or anything, so she has to tear off the moon white robe on her body in two large pieces.

The water spiritual power was running, and a lot of cloth was soaked, and after thinking about it, the ice spiritual power was operated again, and in this way, the spiritual power was operated back and forth and the veil was changed, and Di Xiaoxiao was busy for an afternoon.

Xi Yun'er came back in the evening, and she brought dinner to Di Xiaoxiao, but at that time, she saw her young lady lying on the side of Prince Xu's bed resting, so she didn't bother, and went directly to Wang Ruoxi's room to take care of her.

Fortunately, she didn't go in to disturb, and at this time, Emperor Xiaoxiao entered a dream, which was a dream technique performed by Ying Mao to exhaust the remaining soul power.

Now he has a lot of things to ask Emperor Xiaoxiao to do, and he will also bring Xiye and Han Zigui here in a while, and he also has many things to discuss with them.

Where is this? Why is there so much mist? Di Xiaoxiao remembered that her spiritual power was constantly running, and she didn't stop to rest until her spiritual power was not maintained. She just lay on the side of Zigui's bed to rest, how did she get here?

Is this world too crazy, or is she too weak now, how can anyone touch her soul anytime and anywhere? She hates this feeling that her life is involuntarily, and her life is only her own life if it is in her own hands.

Damn, she has to hurry up to improve her strength, she doesn't want to go back to the emperor's family. The power that a family can provide is too limited, not to mention that the emperor's family is not a place where she can cultivate with peace of mind. She also had to take Han Zigui away secretly, and leaving the Fengxu Continent was the best choice, so that at least she would not be held back by secular fallacies and identities.

It wasn't until now that she realized that she had been hiding under the umbrella of her father and brother, and it was actually the greenhouse flower she hated the most, but her father and brother hid it too well to let her notice.

She stayed at home, and only focused on cultivation, and it turned out that most of the reasons why she was able to cultivate to the cultivation of the god general were the good environment given by her brother and father, as well as the supply of a lot of cultivation cheats and elixirs.

Her previous talent was not as good as her current one, and her success was entirely due to her cultivation without distractions.

Now she can't concentrate on cultivating without distractions, so to quickly improve her cultivation requires going to a place with a lot of people. There is a lot of competition, so that she will grow faster, and she needs to fight to grow herself quickly.

"Good boy, you're finally here. Time is limited, let's talk a lot......" Emperor Xiaoxiao wanted to be fascinated, but the voice of the shadow came from all directions.

"Shadow, why are you ?......" The phantom could not be lighter, and the shallow figure in the vast white mist was faint, but the wind brought up by Emperor Xiaoxiao was blowing away the purple figure just because of the wind brought by Emperor Xiaoxiao's approach. How weak is Shadow? Emperor Xiaoxiao couldn't help but worry.

"I'm fine, don't interrupt, listen well. After today, our master-apprentice fate is over, this is the heart mantra of Yuyin Dan, and it is the last thing that the teacher can give you. After this day I may be in a permanent slumber until you find a way to free me. I have already opened the memory bead of the night and left it to Han Zigui, and he may fall asleep for a few days in the future. It's okay, don't worry, all you have to do is give him a soul breath every three days, so that the soul in his body will not be affected. Don't ask why, just know that the three souls are connected, and as long as one of the souls is destroyed, the other two souls will disappear. You don't have to worry about my soul, as long as the Jade Hidden Pill is still there, my soul will not dissipate. If you want your sub-rules to survive in this world, you have to protect the souls of both of them at the same time. Only when my soul is rescued can the three souls survive on their own, and there may be a glimmer of change in things......" The blank voice stopped at this point, and the white mist slowly subsided.

"Hey...... "That's the end?The three souls are interconnected, what does it mean to ask her to give Zigui a soul breath grass every three days to nourish the soul of the night?"

Di Xiaoxiao looked at the fading white mist and was puzzled, and suddenly the white mist faded and a turquoise fluorescence hit her head, and then she woke up with a headache.

After just a few words, a night has passed? It was a bright day, and it was a cool and beautiful morning. According to the shadow, Zigui won't wake up for a while, she still goes to practice the sword, there is still one day before the spiritual power competition, and her sword intent has not yet been realized?

She didn't want to lose, and there was no word in her Emperor Xiaoxiao's dictionary. Di Yunxiao has no deep hatred with her, she will not kill her, she just wants to win, and she doesn't want to marry Feng Jingxuan.

This is a challenge launched by Di Yunxiao, she doesn't hurt her, it can be regarded as using her to escape the compensation of Di Xiaoxiao's own marriage contract, she Di Xiaoxiao doesn't want to owe her favors.

Di Xiaoxiao touched Han Zigui's forehead again, and after making sure that his breathing was stable and he no longer had a fever, he drank saliva and went out to practice swords.

The light bamboo branches start, heroic and cool, flowing swordsmanship, sandwiched with changeable spiritual power fluctuations, graceful and extremely handsome, fragrant and fresh, every step with a ghost, every sword shadow with a strong wind that breaks the sky.

"Miss, why are you still practicing swords here? The competition has begun, Master's sword should be good immediately, he said that after he has practiced, he will take it directly to the competition room for you, Miss, let's go quickly, the third prince is waiting for you in the competition room......" Yesterday morning, before dawn, she was woken up by the excited voice of the master in the identity card, and then she and the master were busy for a day and a night and finally the Five Elements Thunder Sword was formed, for fear of delaying the Miss competition, the master asked her to go to the arena to inform the young lady first. As a result, she hurried to the competition room, and there were people who talked about Miss being a waste, a turtle with a shrunken head, and didn't dare to come to the competition, only to know that Miss hadn't gone to the test room until now.

She naturally knew how much Miss attached importance to this competition, and she thought that something had happened to Miss Miss, but when she ran back, she saw that Miss was practicing swords calmly. Alas, it's true that the emperor is not in a hurry to die of the eunuch, who is she working for and who is busy with her? God, her dark circles have stayed up all night.

"What did you say?" Zhengwu got up, and there was a faint thought in his head, and he was shouted by Xi Yun'er, and his inspiration was fleeting, and he couldn't think of anything when he looked back. She seemed to have heard her say that the game had started, when was it? was it early, and why didn't anyone come to inform her?