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"Come here, little thing."

Uncle Long Ce beckoned like a man, arrogant and arrogant.

The hair on Liyin'er's tail exploded suddenly, she looked at Feng Qiao for help, and after seeing her comforting eyes, she walked over slowly.

"Do, do what?"

Feng Qiao felt that he pulled her to his side, Li Yin'er was naturally afraid of Long Ce, and if she got a little closer, her whole little face was as white as paper, and her body was shaky.

"Yarrow divination!"

Long Ce impatiently threw over a disgusted look: "The Heavenly Fox is the Destiny of Heaven, back then, the Great Wilderness Heavenly Machine Compass was for the patriarch of your Heavenly Fox Clan to deduce, although you are mixed with the blood of the human race, you should still be able to calculate." Phoenix, you give her that piece of shard. ”

Feng Qiao realized Liyin'er's identity at this time, and couldn't help but raise her hand and knock on her head.

The Sky Fox is a peculiar race, not very strong in combat, but extremely good at divination and illusion.

I guessed in vain for most of the day, so I might as well just let this little guy come up for divination.

Li Yin'er had already taken out dozens of strange-looking hay, and Feng Qiao recognized that they were the "yarrow" used for deduction and divination, which could best sense the predictions of the Heavenly Dao.

And when she put the fragment of the Heavenly Machine Compass in front of Liyin'er, Liyin'er immediately jumped up, grabbed the fragment and pasted her whole face on it, her eyes were confused and her face was full of intoxication.

"The echo of the blood." Long Ce explained to Feng Qiao, and swept Feng Qiao up and down with a peculiar color, "If you reach the estrus period, the bloodlines of our two clans will also echo, and when the time comes——"

"Shut up!" Feng Qiao's face was red, and he interrupted Long Ce's words angrily.

Long Ce laughed out loud and sat back in his original place.

It took a long time for Liyin'er to wake up from her wonderful feeling, and when she reacted to her behavior just now, her little face immediately turned red and snorted.

"You deduce it for me now, and figure out what to say." Long Ce gave the order in a cold voice.

Liyin'er nodded, spread out a flannel, put everything on it, and turned the yarrow with her eyes closed.

"The number of Dayan is fifty, and there are nine out of forty. divide into two, like two; Hang one, to like three. Roll it to four, like four times. Attribution to the strange, to the leap; Leap at the age of five; Therefore, it is hung up again. …… Four camps become easy, and eight out of ten become hexagrams. ”

She babbled and divided the fifty yarrows on the cloth in two hands, held one in each hand, and then took one in her right hand and put it between the little fingers of her left hand, and began to count each other in groups of four.

"The left hand is the sky, the right hand is the ground, and the little finger is a person, this is the 'three-talent pattern'."

After she counted in groups, she was already one in her left hand and three in her right hand, and her two hands began to switch with each other again, muttering: "This is the first change." ”

Feng Qiao watched it for a long time, and the more he looked at himself, the more dizzy he became, and finally unwillingly admitted that he had no talent for divination and deduction at all, and sat back as if he was defeated.

After a long while, Liyin'er put down all the yarrow in her hand and slowly opened her eyes.

"How's it going?"

Feng Qiao immediately leaned forward and asked.

Liyin'er's little face was now all pale, she looked down at the distribution of yarrow on the cloth, and immediately screamed in horror with "ah", and fell down directly!

"Yin'er?!"

Feng Qiao immediately went up to support her, only to see that her whole face was now pale, obviously frightened.

"What's wrong?" Feng Qiao asked urgently.

Liyin'er was shaken vigorously by her, and then she slowly came back to her senses, and threw herself into her arms and cried: "Sister, sister, it's not good, I'm so scared!" ”

"Something to say! Less nonsense. ”

Long Ce's cold voice made Liyin'er shiver violently, and she immediately got out of Feng Qiao's arms, crying and wiping her tears.

"Long Ce, she's still young, don't scare her." Feng Qiao said dissatisfiedly.

Long Ce sneered, his eyes were clear: "Thirteen years old? It's called something small. At that time, the Shenlong clan was slaughtered, and I survived alone, when I was only eight years old. ”

Feng Qiao was speechless for a moment.

She didn't have that memory, so she couldn't remember the history that Long Ce had watched.

Those are said to be hatreds of extermination, bloodbathing, and slaughter.

Liyin'er wiped her tears and said, "Half a month!" There is still half a month, and there will be such monsters all over the mountains and fields in Cold Cloud City outside, and many people have died! And the Inheritance Realm has been completely destroyed! ”

Half a month?!

Cold Cloud City is also full of monsters, who is that Lu Songjian?

Moreover, what does it mean that all the inheritance realms have been destroyed?

She stood up suddenly, incredulous: "How can this be? What else do you see, tell me about it! ”

Li Yin'er looked at her look of disbelief and shook her head with tears in her eyes: "I don't know, my deduction and divination skills are not very powerful, and my cultivation is too low, these are still the pictures I saw when I used the fragments of the Heavenly Compass." ”

"What should we do?"

What to do, what to do?

Feng Qiao pressed her temples tightly, trying to calm down the chaotic brain, she said coldly with calm eyes: "Yin'er, you better go back to the spirit storage bag first, I can't take care of you in the current situation." Long Ce, I think, the two of us will go back to the Ten Thousand Worms Swamp and go to that Lu Songjian! ”

"Okay." Long Ce nodded in response.

Since the route was decided, the three of them were ready to act immediately, but before Liyin'er got into the spirit storage bag, she suddenly gritted her teeth, pounced on Feng Qiao's ears, and leaned up: "Sister, after you go out of the secret realm, you must not stay in Hanyun City again, you go to the Emperor Prison Mountain Range-do you know that place?" I'll draw you a map in the Spirit Bag, and you're going to go through the hell, and you're going to the deepest part of the world! ”

"What do you mean?"

Feng Qiao's heart jumped suddenly, a strange thought suddenly jumped into her mind, she hurriedly grabbed Liyin'er and asked, her heart pounding excitedly.

Li Yin'er glanced at Long Ce quickly, and saw him standing far away, seemingly uninterested in the situation here, so he whispered, "Actually, I still have a little divination...... This is a disaster for the entire Northern Heavens, and only that person can save the world and turn the reversal upside down - he is imprisoned in the deepest part of the hell! ”

"Isn't it," Feng Qiao only felt that her mouth was dry, and her throat was uncomfortably dry, and she slowly brushed her hand onto the space magic weapon at the bracer, which contained a rusty sword, "Isn't it, Ruoyuan?" ”

If far, if far.

He, I'm afraid, should be the Northern Heavenly Saint Emperor who has been missing for tens of thousands of years.

That's why there is a "nine punishments" that rectify the people and lead the criminal law.

That's why Qin Huaiyan's reaction was so strange and weird.

So, is it the Imperial Prison Mountains?

Emperor's prison, emperor's prison, the Holy Emperor's prison!

Why hadn't she thought of it sooner?

Liyin'er looked at her with wide eyes, as if she didn't expect Feng Qiao to have speculated at all, and when she reacted, she immediately nodded again and again, and her voice was unconsciously small, with a peculiar emotion:

"Sister, do you know why Cold Cloud City exists?"

Feng Qiao was stunned: "What? ”

"Actually," Liyin'er's eyes widened, unconsciously cluttering together, revealing an expression that was about to cry, "What I just saw through the Heavenly Compass is that Cold Cloud City is just a jailer!" ”

Hell, jailer?

Liyin'er nodded very seriously: "Ruo's is Ruo's, Hairuo's descendant." In ancient times, there was a super strong man who stood at the top of the world - Ruo, who was named the god of the sea, and later Qingzhou was divided into four parts, and the Ruo family, the ruler of the northern sky, was his descendant. Sister, the person you said - he is the youngest Saint Emperor in history, the greatest king of our northern lands! ”

"The so-called Holy Emperor is actually just a title, passed down from generation to generation. For example, the Holy Emperor of the Northern Heaven is the Ruo Clan, the West Heaven Brahma Clan, the Southern Heaven Xiao Clan, and the East Heaven Hua Clan. I have deduced that the lord of the Northern Heavens of this generation has a bad fate, he is young and extremely in the world, but his fate is the image of nine deaths and one life, which is the one who disappeared ten thousand years ago. Without the protection of the Holy Emperor, our northern land is now in chaos, but who knows, the famous and powerful Hanyun City in the northern sky is actually the jailer responsible for imprisoning him! ”

Feng Qiao was like listening to a book from heaven, and he only felt incredibly outrageous: "What the hell is going on?" ”

Liyin'er shook her head vigorously: "I don't know, I don't know!" I can only see so many things, because of the lack of his protection, the Northland has been bullied and invaded by various forces, and this monster disaster is also one of them! Only by getting him out, he is the only one who can save the Northland! ”

Northern Heaven, Holy Emperor.

If it is far away, nine punishments.

On the way back to the Ten Thousand Insect Swamp with Long Ce, Feng Qiao was rarely silent, just thinking about it.

"Phoenix, what are you thinking?"

Long Ce finally spoke dissatisfied, his hand on Feng Qiao's shoulder, his gaze heavy and oppressive.

"No, I didn't think about anything." Feng Qiao barely kept his composure, and smiled very flatly, "Are we almost there?" ”

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and the gaze he shot out was like a sharp blade, which made Feng Qiao couldn't help but sweat. He snorted suddenly, turned his head and strode forward, "It's coming." ”

The fog in the Ten Thousand Worms Swamp was too heavy, Feng Qiao snorted and hurriedly chased after it, for fear that he would lose Long Ce's traces if he was full.

The two of them advanced a considerable distance, and then slowly approached the place where Lou Nanguang said to be peeking. From a distance, Feng Qiao saw a large open space, and the trees were all cut down and spread tightly on the soft swamp.

"Oh my God!"

As soon as she got closer and saw the situation inside, even Feng Qiao, who had killed many people and was used to seeing bloody corpses, suddenly changed her face, only to feel a disgusting feeling rushing to her throat, making her hold on to the trunk of the tree and retch!

Even Long Ce's face turned slightly blue.

It was a clearing made of fallen tree branches, littered with mutilated corpses, or rather shapeless pieces, broken fingers, extracted bones, and flowing entrails.

Flesh and blood smeared the ground, and countless scavenging insects were gobbling up and buzzing on the corpses.

In the distance, there were still a few intact corpses, charred and thin, just like the ghost puppets, but not as stiff as those.

- Is this the place where Lu Songjian turned living people into ghost puppets?

Feng Qiao couldn't bear it anymore, and threw the fire out, which immediately burst into flames, burning this sinful place to ashes.

"The poisonous miasma in the Ten Thousand Worms Swamp is too thick, and the fishy smell is enough to cover up the smell of blood, which should be the reason why that person chose this location." Long Ce calmly analyzed, "My mind is so vicious!" ”

Feng Qiao frowned tightly: "What about those thin and scorched people?" ”

Long Ce looked at the violently burning flames in a deep voice, and his eyes were as dark as night: "That is the natal essence blood that has been drained, and the whole body is only supported by a frame, and he is already a half-dead person, he should be controlled by a secret method before he can attack people-the title of ghost puppet is really appropriate!" ”

The golden-red fire crackled and burned, burning this cruel place to ashes, and the heat of the flames in the air was dispersed, and the poisonous miasma seemed to be ignited, and countless fire balls suddenly appeared in the air, Feng Qiao's heart moved, let the fire group avoid the two of them, and simply burned everything around him.

"But Lu Songjian is not here, and there are those cultivators who have entered the subtle realm, where did they go? The ghost puppets that chased after us just now are completely gone. ”

Feng Qiao scratched his head irritably, and Long Ce clasped his arms around his chest, tightly locking his thick eyebrows.

He said, "It's just a waste of thought to think about that." If you think it's not right, I'll go and break the foundation of the secret realm directly, abolish this place, and go out to see it. ”

"It's just, what about those cultivators?"

Feng Qiao inevitably thought more: "They are scattered all over the secret realm, who knows where to hide, if they are rudely destroyed, will they be lost in this?" ”

Long Ce sighed, looking at her helplessly, and his constricted brows showed the depression in this person's heart. But he looks so handsome, even if he is in a bad mood, it makes people almost stupid.

"Phoenix, why are you always like this-" He wanted to find a word to describe it, but after thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't find the right word, so he snorted depressedly and said coldly, "Why do you care about them." It's better to sweep the snow in front of the door and worry less. ”

Feng Qiao sighed for a long time: "I just can't see so many people losing their lives in front of me, especially when I know that I have the ability to save them." ”

"But you don't have that ability right now!"

Long Ce immediately stopped, and didn't give her the slightest space to hesitate: "Come with me, you have to pick the sun first." ”

He jumped into the air, Feng Qiao hurriedly summoned his flame wings, flapped and flew up with him.

"Don't worry, if the secret realm is destroyed, all the alien creatures inside—cultivators, demon beasts, and beasts—will be ejected. The location, I guess that's the way you came. ”

The dungeon?

In other words, as soon as the sun is shattered, the cultivators will still be ejected?

No matter what, she has done her best, and the life and death of others are left to fate.

Feng Qiao closed his eyes and sighed, and when he opened his eyes again, there was only a condensation in his eyes, and all his attention was on the sun in the sky. (To be continued.) )