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When the breeze rises, the canopy of the huge and verdant sacred tree sways and rolls with the wind, and the sun shines like a brilliant diamond, shimmering in the sea of green leaves, shining with golden light.

The thick and slender branches of the sacred tree stretched out in all directions like a road in the sky, sprinkled with crystal clear spots.

The delicate and elegant carved window lattices dance with deep and shallow shadows of the trees, and the light and shadow are dappled with a swaying orange lantern fire.

The short hair is dark purple, soft and hangs down between the ears, and the black camellia stud earring in the left ear faintly reflects the dull brilliance, revealing a bit of mystery in the nobility.

Lan Feng sat behind the table, his black robe spread with delicate and ornate silver-white mandala patterns, hanging diagonally from the side of the carved wooden chair.

The soft gray fox fur smeared with the warm fire of the lantern outside the window, dyed with a touch of orange, and quietly draped over her shoulders.

The white fingers flipped through the stacks of materials and forms in front of him one by one, he lowered his head and looked at it seriously, looking up at a certain layer of the bookshelf from time to time, with a slight move of his fingers, a circle of ripples suddenly opened silently in front of the bookshelf, and the books he needed appeared in his hand in an instant.

The study was quiet.

A few pots of white flowers placed on the bookshelf and in front of the table are quietly lit with orange candles, and the light is overflowing.

Incense is swaying and winding, like a ribbon, like silk, rising in a curling way.

Long.

Outside the window, the breeze rustles the branches and leaves of the sacred trees, and the lanterns under the eaves sway in the wind, and the orange-red fire swayes and flickers.

A faint noise came from outside the window, subtle and clear.

The dark purple hair hung lightly, Lan Feng turned his face sideways and glanced out the window, his dark red eyes precipitating the color of demonic blood.

"Qinglu. ”

The slender black wings stretched out, then closed silently.

The black dress flutters, and the corners of the skirt pour down, like a dull rose blooming and withering in an instant.

Qing Tong appeared quietly in the study, and respectfully saluted the young man behind the table:

"Lord Lanfeng. ”

"What's going on outside?" the voice was as flat as water.

Green Jaw Head:

"There seems to be something wrong with the beast farm, a giant horned demon has escaped and is now wandering around town. ”

The white fingers slowly turned the page of the information in his hand, and his movements suddenly paused slightly.

Lan Feng looked up at her, frowning:

"Horned demons?"

The bustling town is built on the roots of the sacred tree, and the lights are as bright as day.

The crowd is surging.

Crowds of people stood in the streets, looking up at the sky, pointing, talking, and their faces were both excited and curious.

The black membranous wings stretched to the extreme, and the slender tail spines were like long snakes dragging behind them.

A shadow of beastly shadow swept over the staggered lanterns, hovering and hovering at the bustling crowds of people in the streets below, and rampaging through the town.

"One-horned—"

A shout suddenly sounded.

A long ponytail is tied behind his head, and a black tights outline his slender figure.

Jing Li's wings stretched out like a black electric light swept over the crowd, and his dark red eyes locked on the unicorn cub that was suspended in the air not far ahead, hovering and circling, and the long whip in his hand silently broke through the air like a black snake.

But it just brushed the horn on the left side of the unicorn cub's head and pounced.

The unicorn beast was shrewd enough to spot the long whip that had broken through the air, and its head dodged to one side, and its dark red beast pupils stared at the well not far away, and the blood spread, thick and colorful!

Whew!!

An angry roar rang out!

The crowd was crowded one after another, and the air was not leaky.

People looked up at the man and beast suspended in the air above the town, facing each other, and looked at each other, and their eyes gradually revealed doubt.

The whispers of talk are endless.

"Look like you're dressed as a guard......?"

"Why did the guards get to town?

"She seems to want to catch the horned demon, this ...... Isn't it a show?"

"What the hell is going on?"

The black membrane wings stretched smoothly, the well suspended in the air, and the toes were downward, lightly tapping on the top of the swaying orange lantern below.

She looked at the girl in the white dress who looked like a pair of noodles hanging softly on the back of the unicorn not far away, frowned slightly, and looked at the unicorn cub who was staring at her and roared faintly, the long whip in her hand gradually tightened, and her eyes revealed a hint of fierceness:

"Onehorn, put that girl down and go back with me right away!"

Whew!

The unicorn cub bent its back, a pair of dark red beast eyes overflowing with blood, staring at Jing Li in front of him, his eyes annoyed and vigilant.

"It seems that I'm usually too used to you, so you dare to come so nonsense!" Jing Li gritted his teeth slightly, as if he had made up his mind, and with a wave of the long whip in his hand, the dark whip shadow broke through the sky like lightning.

The wide and slender membranous wings stretched out vigorously, and the unicorn cub quickly turned sideways to avoid the oncoming black whip shadow, and its wings spread again, and its speed increased instantly, like a black lightning bolt flying towards the central town in the direction of the trunk of the sacred tree!

Jing Li spread his wings and followed closely, a pair of dark red eyes firmly locked on the unicorn in front of him, and the long whip in his hand was clenched, ready to attack.

The bustling crowd surged and shoved, looking at the man and beast that flew past the town, their eyes full of curiosity and doubt.

"That twinhorn demon escaped from the beast training grounds, and it hurts!"

Someone in the crowd suddenly shouted.

"No wonder, I'll just tell you why that guard keeps following it......"

"So, that girl isn't an animal trainer, so how could she be on the back of a troll?"

"I see! That girl must have been taken as a 'hostage' by it! Otherwise, how could such a small trollhorn escape from the animal taming arena guarded by so many guards and animal trainers?"

"In this case, it's no wonder that the guard has been following but has not made a move, he must be worried about that 'hostage'!"

The crowd was in a state of discussion, and more and more people were pushing and crowding away in panic, no longer holding the excitement and curiosity of watching the excitement before, but the instinctive resistance and resistance brought by a dangerous beast.

The fox lantern under the eaves swayed in the wind, and the lights were scorching.

The white velvet fox ears are nimble and nimble on the side of the head.

Li Xi looked up at the man and beast in the sky in the distance, one after the other, flying towards the trunk of the sacred tree, his eyes gradually changed from surprise and curiosity to solemn doubt:

"No, it's not like a show...... The woman who followed behind was clearly a guard or an animal trainer, and she still had a whip in her hand, and the state of the trollhorn looked strange......"

Li Jing blinked, looked at the sky, and her eyes gradually became solemn:

"Oops, could that twinhorn demon get out of control? Isn't Xiaoling's current condition dangerous?!"

Li Xiaoruo's pair of heterochromatic pupils intertwined with a magnificent and crystalline light, staring intently out of the window, her little hands kept waving, her mouth was still babbling, and she called "Mom" happily.

Li Xiaoguo looked at the sky without blinking, his small brows furrowed slightly, his eyes revealed a little worry, and his hand clenched into a small fist little by little:

"Sister Ling......?"

"Xiaoguo, you take care of Xiaoruo at home!"

Li Jing reached out and stroked Li Xiaoguo's head, turned her face to look at Li Xi beside her, her eyes were anxious and a little firm.

Li Xi nodded at her.

With a flash of white light, two white foxes jumped out of the window like two white streamers, jumped on the roof lightly, and galloped away all the way in the direction of the trunk of the sacred tree!