Chapter 707: Crying

Who are you, and why are you pretending to be Zi'er?" Hagari took a step back, a wary look on his face.

Pregnant Qiao raised her head to look at Yu Jiao, smiled slightly, and said, "There are many people in the world who look similar, there is no need for me to pretend to be someone else." The Feather Spirit Lord came to the door in the middle of the night, was it just to criticize the appearance of Pregnant Qiao?"

Seeing that the appearance of Pregnant Qiao and Tiz was so similar, Hagari was so surprised that he even forgot the purpose of his trip. After being reminded by Pregnant Joe, he remembered that he had come here to ask for an explanation for his beloved. What is in Li'er's body is not an ordinary poison pill, but a five-poison pill from the Jade Palace, this poison pill is extremely toxic, if you don't take the antidote within three days, you will die of poison! The empty people of the Jade Palace have a lonely and arrogant personality, and they have always liked to be alone, and they don't want to come to the door to beg him unless they have to.

The bell must be tied to the bell, and the person who poisoned Li'er will definitely have the antidote to the five poison pills in his hands. Therefore, he tracked all the way, and wanted to kill that person with a sword to vent his anger, but he didn't expect that person to be a woman, and he looked so similar to Zi'er, how did he succeed?

As if seeing the hesitation in Yu Jiao's eyes, Yu Qiao gently spread out his palm, deliberately amplified the volume and said, "Even if the Yu Spirit Lord kills Yu Qiao, he will not be able to get the antidote to the Five Poison Pills!"

Yu Jia squinted his eyes, he knew that this little girl had other comrades, subconsciously glanced at the direction of the next room, and said quietly: "Don't bother in vain, I have laid a layer of enchantment in the room, even if you roar through your throat, no one outside will hear it, and no one will come to save you." ”

Pregnant Qiao's face was slightly gloomy, the Netherworld Divine Monarch was healing Hu Jiuji's injuries, even if he found any abnormalities, he would not rush here.

"The antidote to the Five Poison Pill is not on me, I hid it! If you want to save the life of the Feather Spirit Lord's precious apprentice and exchange it for the antidote to the Five Poison Pill, you must obediently hand over the two tokens to enter Langfeng City, otherwise, the Feather Spirit Lord will wait to collect the body for the beloved disciple!"

"How can you little girl be such a scoundrel......"

Pregnant Qiao snorted lightly and said, "I'm a scoundrel, it was your good apprentice who started the incident first, and he also beat people to serious injuries for no reason, if we hadn't escaped quickly, I'm afraid that we would have become a ghost under his sword at this moment!"

Yu Ka's eyes sank downward, and he said, "Little girl, you are the first person who dares to negotiate conditions with Feng Mingshan." I promise you that in three days, I will give you two tokens of Langfeng City, and you will give me the antidote to the Five Poison Pills first. ”

"Hehehehe-hehe-"

Pregnant Qiao grinned, coquettish, and saw Yu Jia's heart tremble.

"Is it stupid for the Feather Spirit Lord to be pregnant Qiao? without seeing the token with his own eyes, he won't hand over the antidote!"

Yu Jia said with a little cry and laughter: "I am the lord of Fengming Mountain, what I promised you will naturally be done, can I still go back on my word?"

Pregnant Qiao looked Yu Jiao up and down, and said, "That's not necessarily! The ancient immortal realm of Fengming Mountain before was also promised well, but it didn't turn back?"

Yu Jia took two steps forward and approached Pregnant Qiao, his eyes turned fierce, and he said, "You really refuse to hand over the antidote?"

Pregnant Qiao also opened her eyes, and said with a stalk on her neck: "There is no antidote without a token!"

"Good! good!"

Yu Jia said three good words in a row, trembling with anger, he grabbed the placket of Pregnant Qiao's clothes and lifted her up, and said, "Then you can go back to Fengming Mountain with me!"

"I don't want to go, you let me go!" Pregnant Jo kept pounding the feather and reached out to scratch at the side of his face, leaving three crimson scratches on his handsome face.

Yu Jia was finally angered by Pregnant Qiao, and a terrible breath escaped from his body, covering Pregnant Qiao, who was suppressed by that breath and couldn't move, even having some difficulty breathing, her face was suffocated, and she was still staring at Yu Jia with a stubborn face.

Yu Jia picked up the pregnant Qiao, turned into a white light, jumped down from the wooden window of the room, and disappeared into the night after a few flashes......

A moment later, the door to the room was pushed open again, and the Nether Divine Monarch stepped into the room. He glanced at the empty room and the clean and tidy bed, and frowned slightly. The red glow under his eyes flickered, his palm was sent forward, and he opened his mouth and shouted softly: "Yellow Spring tracking!"

A pale yellow mist emerged from the Nether Divine Monarch's palm, rising upwards to form a scene that reproduced what had just happened in the room.

"Sure enough, it's the old phoenix!"

The Nether God Monarch clenched his fists, dispelled those pale yellow mist, and his body shook, chasing in the direction of Fengming Mountain.

Fengming Mountain is three hundred miles west of the suburbs of Bantong City, where the peaks and peaks are stacked and the terrain is treacherous. The highest main peak is tens of thousands of feet high, which is where Fengming Palace is located. The disciples of Fengming Mountain are all from the Feng clan, and they don't feel any inconvenience when they come and go to Fengming Palace. If you are an ordinary person, no matter how high your cultivation is, you will not be able to climb this spiritual mountain.

"Childe is in such a hurry...... Where are you going?"

A purple figure appeared beside the Nether Divine Monarch, tilting its head and glancing at the Nether Divine Monarch.

"Go to Fengming Mountain to save a ......"

The Netherworld Divine Monarch's heart ached, and he faintly regretted that he shouldn't have let the little girl stay in the room alone.

The purple-clothed woman's dark purple eyes flickered, and she said, "But to save the beautiful woman who appeared with the son?"

The movement of the Netherworld Divine Monarch's feet did not stop, and he did not answer the question of the woman in purple, and opened his mouth to say: "Miss Hu, the sword wound on your body has not healed yet, so you should stay in the inn and rest!"

"Childe saved Jiuji, and Jiuji's life is Childe's...... Wherever Childe goes, Jiuji will follow!"

The Nether God Monarch paused, turned his head to look at Hu Jiuji, and said, "I inadvertently saved your life, and I also found out some important news from your mouth, you don't owe me anything, you can go!"

Hu Jiuji raised his eyes to look at the Netherworld Divine Monarch, his eyes were red, and he said with tears in his eyes: "Is Childe really going to get rid of Jiu Ji? Could it be that Jiu Ji did something wrong?"

The Netherworld Divine Monarch's face turned cold, and he said, "I've said everything that should be said, Miss Hu, please take care of yourself!" After speaking, his body turned into a black light and left the sky.

Hu Jiuji's beautiful eyes turned, and a vague smile appeared on her lips, and she whispered secretly: "Do you want to get rid of me?"

After a stick of incense, the figure of the Netherworld Divine Monarch appeared on the periphery of Fengming Mountain, he raised his head, and looked at the surrounding peaks that pierced into the sky like sharp swords, and he was also a little troubled for a while. Is he going to stay here all the time, waiting for the old phoenix to come down the mountain?

"Childe, are you worried about how to climb this spiritual mountain?"

A charming voice sounded behind the Netherworld Divine Monarch, and then, Hu Jiuji, dressed in purple, slowly walked in front of the Netherworld Divine Monarch, holding a reins in her hand, and at the other end of the reins was a Pegasus with its head and tail and four hooves kicking wildly.