This place is vast, surrounded by blood, darkness, and hell, and it is terrifying, with dead wood, cracked ground, and nectar that has never been encountered, and from time to time colorful spiritual power riots, and the fighting spirit is soaring; From time to time, the spiritual power is dull and turns into smoke and dust.

This is the holy place of the evil race, and it is the forbidden place of the human race and the beast world, so the creatures on the continent call him the evil holy battlefield.

"Catch this humanoid fox! Hehe, the old man has never eaten fox meat! ”

"Since it's a nine-tailed fox! Tut-tut must be a holy product among fox demons! When I grow up, she will definitely be the woman who makes my clan crazy for her! ”

"Who are you?"

"People? Lao Tzu is not human! Lao Tzu is your evil ghost venerable! ”

"Demons! You are the evil people who have invaded my continent! Let me go! Let go! ”

"The girl's strength is quite strong, if I hadn't seen through the body, I'm afraid I would have eaten you directly!"

"Tut-tut, look at how cold this expression is! Let the Venerable torture her first! ”

"Boom!"

"Let her go!"

"Who is this little baby of yours!"

"You Feng Jiafeng Grandpa!"

...

"Hmm!"

When Su Fenglin woke up, the sky was just bright, she opened one eye slightly, felt the ray of light, and slowly adapted.

It didn't take long for me to open my eyes completely and welcome a new day.

"Are you dreaming of the Evil Saint Battlefield again?"

She rubbed her head, which was still a little sleepy, and at this time, Wan'er and Xiu'er were still resting.

She tucked her two delicate little feet into her shoes and walked slowly towards the dresser, the same as yesterday, still holding the ordinary golden hairpin.

"Let her go."

When she read these three words, her voice was full of softness, and it was only when she thought of that boy that she showed such a gentle side.

"It's so cute."

sighed one or two, put the golden hairpin aside, and thought carefully about what to do today.

She was thinking about how to let the Nine Emperor Princes compete for the throne, and how to vindicate her fox clan.

Originally, she already had a set of plans in her mind, but when she got to the ground, she found that this was too much worse than she expected, and the character of the dragon against the scale had changed too much.

"Alas~ It's really troublesome." Su Fenglin couldn't help but sigh softly, he had to take it step by step to avenge the fox clan.

Slowly, she went to the secret room again, where her brother's armor was placed, and she went back to look at it almost every day, and put three incense sticks in front of the armor as a tribute.

The fox clan is listed as a traitor, the entire Qinglong Empire, who dares to list a tablet for them? Hide as far as you can, since she was a child, Su Fenglin has tasted the heat and coldness of the world, and has also developed the ability to resist pressure.

Su Fenglin counted the time, thinking that Wan'er and Xiu'er should also wake up, so he closed the secret room and waited for Wan'er and Xiu'er to come and say goodbye.

The ginseng has been buried, and the person who spreads the news has also been put in place, and as soon as the Nine Emperor Princes enter the Drunken Moon Xuan, this scene will begin!

...

Today, the dragon rose earlier than before, and after the gifts to be given and the money for the auction were ready, he walked towards Zuiyue Xuan, this is his habit, in the past, he was the first to arrive at the court and discuss matters, Su Fenglin also calculated this point, and dared to lay out this "play"

"Prepare the car, go to Drunken Moon Xuan."

"Yes, Your Highness."

The horse man bowed respectfully, and secretly turned his eyes away, and walked towards Drunken Moon Xuan with the dragon scales.

I heard that Su Fenglin, the lord of the Drunken Moon Xuan, is not a person who loves vanity, I only prepared a few small gifts, and I don't know if Mr. will be angry, Long Reverse Scales looked at the gift box, and there was a little apprehension in his heart.

Among the nine sons of the Dragon Emperor, he was not favored, and the monthly money he received was also the least, plus because of the matter of the fox clan, he was unwilling to go to diplomacy, and he had few friends.

The carriage drove slowly down the street, and the people on the road gave way.

After a while, the carriage arrived at the door of Zuiyue Xuan.

"Your Highness, please~"

...

"Sister, sister, this dragon is really the first person to come, and when Xiu'er welcomes him into Drunken Moon Xuan, I will let people start spreading the news."

"Hmm."

Su Fenglin nodded lightly, frowned and thought carefully before ordering: "Pay attention to the trend of the auction hall later, for insurance, you can send someone to sit next to His Royal Highness the Nine, and be sure to ensure that he gets the Baicao Chai Hu Pill." ”

"It's my sister."

Shangguan Wan'er bent down to answer, then pushed the door and went out to gradually arrange.

When Wan'er went out, Su Fenglin looked out of the wooden window with a pair of thin eyes, and it happened that a yellowish leaf fell, and he lightly opened his lips and said, "It's started." ”

...

Prince Jue's Mansion.

"Fifth Highness, aren't you going to Drunken Moon Xuan today? How did you go to the back mountain? ”

"There is still a quarter of an hour before the opening ceremony of the Drunken Moon Pavilion will begin, Your Highness, it is better to..."

"Shut up!"

Long Aobo waved his hand impatiently.

Just now, when Long Aobo was about to go out to Zuiyue Xuan, the eyeliner inserted in Long Aoguang's side suddenly came to report, saying that Long Aoguang went to the back mountain, and heard that there was a century-old ginseng breaking through the ground, and he was ready to fight for it.

Originally, Long Aoguang didn't have much interest in Zuiyue Xuan, which had no ginseng auctioned today, but when he heard that there was a century-old ginseng breaking through the ground in the back mountain, he immediately asked the coachman to turn around and drive towards the back mountain.

His face was gloomy at the moment, thinking about how to win the hundred-year-old ginseng before Long Aoguang.

Three chances, each time he was one step behind.

The first time, Wan Pharmacy, the second time Drunken Moon Xuan, the third time back mountain, nothing more than three, if this opportunity is not grasped again, then he Long Aobo is really ashamed of the title of Prince Jue.

He asked the coachman to move forward at full strength, and even superimposed spiritual power on the wheels of his carriage to make it faster.

He knew that not only would he stack spiritual power, but on the other side, Long Aoguang, who was also riding in a carriage, would also do the same, using spiritual power to stack.

This century-old ginseng is related to the position of the Ministry of Works, and this position may have a significant impact in the battle for succession.

...

"His Royal Highness the Emperor, Prince Jue is coming, but it will be too long before he catches up with us and others."

"Oh?"

Long Aoguang put down the teacup in his hand, and frowned slightly: "Heh, it seems that my fifth brother can't wait." ”

With that, Long Aoguang's palm went up, and a blue flame rose from his hand.

"Catch up with me? It's still early. ”

Long Aoguang's voice was cold, and the blue flames swept towards the wheels of the carriage, and the flames stained the wooden wheels, not turning the wooden wheels into ashes, but attached to them, and the speed increased again.

Although the first arrival is not necessarily the first to come, the chances of finding it are certainly much greater than that of the late arrival.

Successful people often grasp the slightest chance to succeed.

didn't let Shangguan Wan'er wait long, since the emperor arrived first, a quarter of an hour later, Prince Jue also arrived.