A blood-red light flashed from Hua Xiyue's body, and the next moment the evil and handsome man turned into a fiery fox, with nine red tails scattered on the ground at will, as if losing color with the death of his master.

And Yun Luoluo just glanced at it, and didn't pay attention to it, she picked up Chu Yuyao and said softly, "Yaoyao, let's go home." ”

What kind of eyes, what kind of ghosts, it doesn't matter at this moment, she just wants to protect Chu Yuyao's body, and then wait for the master to come and see if there is a way to save her.

Yun Luoluo took Chu Yuyao's corpse and left, leaving only the red fox, red as fire and red as blood.

Just after Yun Luoluo's figure disappeared, the red blood fox suddenly moved again, and blood-red light shone out from his body, forming a circular light shield that shrouded his entire body inside.

Immediately after that, the round reticle began to shrink, and at the same time, the color of the reticle became lighter and lighter.

Finally, there was a "bang", and the light mask shattered.

The red blood fox was gone, replaced by a pink-carved milk doll, lying there weakly, his breath unsteady, but not life-threatening.

******

Fuyun Mountain.

Hall of Floating Clouds.

Emperor Xuanyuan, who was sitting in the hall reading a book, suddenly heard a terrible cry for help, he frowned, this sound seemed to come from the fruit grove outside the hall!

He got up, just about to go to see what was happening, but he didn't sell a single step, his face suddenly turned white, and he squirted a mouthful of blood with a "poof"!

Immediately after, he couldn't help but spurt blood, "Puff puff!" ”

A strong smell of blood instantly filled the hall, and there were splashes of blood stains everywhere on the ground and on his body.

It was just a moment of effort, and Emperor Xuanyuan had a feeling that the blood in his body had been spurted out, and he was shaky, and it was a little difficult for him to even stand.

Even so, he couldn't care about it, his eyebrows were deeply furrowed, "Luo Luo has used so many spells, he must have encountered danger!" ”

Thinking that his precious apprentice was in danger, where could Emperor Xuanyuan take care of other things?

With a wave of the moon-white Tianjin sleeves, the person appeared in the main hall, turning into a streamer and heading straight for Tianxing City!

And the master and servant of the Qionghua Fairy in the courtyard are busy.

They killed and eradicated all the fruit tree spirits, and ordered people to bring all kinds of spiritual flowers and spiritual plants from Qiongxiao Palace and replant them in the courtyard.

These spiritual flowers and spiritual grasses were all brought according to Fairy Qionghua's preferences, and she planted them herself, and no one was allowed to interfere, so she wanted to express her heart to Emperor Xuanyuan.

Even, she deliberately composed those flowers and plants into handwriting, with "Xuanyuan" on the left and "Qionghua" on the right, to show her relationship with Emperor Xuanyuan.

Looking at the colorful flowers and plants in the courtyard, especially the four words composed by herself, Fairy Qionghua smiled happily, and she nodded with satisfaction, "Well, this is what the Floating Cloud Hall should look like." ”

Chang Xiang sent a handkerchief and asked her to clean her hands, flattering at an inopportune time, "That word is so beautiful, and only fairies have this kind of idea of being blue and smart!" The emperor must like it very much! Maybe when the emperor is happy, there will be more than one word in the middle of those four words! ”

"What word?" Fairy Qionghua asked curiously.

Chang Xiang covered her mouth and smiled, "Of course it's a treasure word!" ”