I don't know how long it took, the woman slowly opened her eyes, and a beautiful and fair face appeared in front of her eyes.

"Holy Maiden, you have finally woken up!" The girl had tears in her eyes.

"Holy Maiden, did you call me?" The woman lying on the bed was a little confused.

"Holy Maiden, what's wrong with you? Xiuyun went to invite Elder Shen over. ”

"Wait, you're ......"

Before the woman could finish her words, the little girl had already run out. She struggled to sit up from the bed and looked around.

"Ancient rhyme, I won't wear it, right? Wait, I seem to have heard someone mention something about the Fengtian Holy Maiden. ”

As she was muttering to herself, the girl led a white-robed old man with crane hair and a childish face to walk in. The old man was dressed in a fairy style, and his eyebrows and eyes showed the light of wisdom.

Seeing the woman sit up from the bed, the old man walked towards her.

"Holy Maiden, you have finally woken up!"

The woman frowned slightly and looked at the old man.

"Holy Maiden? Are you talking to me? ”

The old man turned around and glanced at the girl behind him, and the little girl left the room.

After the little girl left, the old man looked at the woman and said softly: "Girl, no matter where you come from or what kind of identity you have, now, you have to remember that you are Fengtian, the Holy Maiden of Snow Mist Peak." ”

"Snow Mist Peak Saintess Feng Tian?" The woman's willow eyebrows were lightly raised.

The old man took out a piece of jade pendant from his arms and handed it to Feng Tian.

"If you fall into trouble, you will die for a lifetime, this is your life. However, it is up to you whether you can keep the Snow Fog Peak or not. Feng Tian, you must be stronger than before! ”

The old man's words made the woman a little crazy, she was the most promising magician in the 21st century, just because of a few fireworks, she became a saint of Snow Mist Peak in an instant, and she was also involved in an endless grudge in the rivers and lakes.

She wanted to refuse, but when she saw the old man's pleading eyes, she nodded in agreement.

At this time, in the Imperial City of Yunhu, a woman's skeleton was placed outside the Tianyang Palace, and the sunlight shone obliquely on the skeleton, reflecting a dazzling white light.

In the Tianyang Palace, Yin Tianzheng was long and iron-green, he slapped his palm hard at the table in front of the dragon chair, and looked at Prince Xuan who was standing under the throne, his fourth emperor brother Yin Shaoxuan.

"Lord Xuan, can you explain to King Lonely, what's going on with the skeleton outside the palace?"

Yin Shaoxuan saluted Yin Tianzheng and slowly spoke.

"Your Majesty, my brother did kill a slave in the palace by mistake last night, and I don't want to make the king angry, so my brother is willing to accept the punishment."

"Does that skeleton really belong to a servant girl in your house?" Yin Tianzheng's eyes were full of suspicion.

"The king can send someone to investigate, this woman is called Caoyi, yesterday she actually had a private meeting with a cheap horse slave in the minister's mansion, and broke the rules of the Xuanwang Mansion, the minister's brother was angry for a while, and killed her by mistake, and only then did she send her into the beast valley." Yin Shaoxuan explained.

"Really?"

"If this is the case, Namanu is still imprisoned in the palace of his courtiers, and the king can bring him for questioning."

Yin Tianzheng looked at Tong Que who was kneeling on the ground and asked.

"Tong Que, what about you? Didn't you really see the Fengtian Holy Maiden? ”

Tong Que nodded: "Back to the king, it's true, when the subordinates arrived at the territory of the snow fog, the holy woman had already come down the mountain to the clouds, and the mountain guards of the snow fog peak can prove it." ”

Yin Tianzheng waved his hand at him: "That's it, you step back first, the lonely king is a little unwell." ”

Hearing Yin Tianzheng's words, the internal official Huang Qing walked over, hugged Yin Tianzheng, and walked towards the outside of the Tianyang Palace, when he passed by the skeleton, Huang Qing stretched out his hand to cover Yin Tianzheng's eyes, and only let go after the skeleton.

In an upper room in the side hall, Rong Zheng stood beside Nangong Jin, reporting everything that happened in the Tianyang Hall just now to him one by one.

"So, what Yin Shaoxuan killed last night was not the Fengtian Holy Maiden, but a servant girl in his mansion?" A trace of doubt flashed in Nangong Jin's deep pupils.

"That's what Prince Xuan said." Rong Zheng nodded.

Nangong Jin didn't speak again, but fell into deep thought.

"One more thing!" Rong Zheng thought about it and said again.

"What else?"

"After King Yunhu left the Tianyang Palace, Prince Xuan seemed to have asked Tong Que to go to his mansion."

"What did he ask Tong Que to do?" Nangong Jinmo's pupils tightened.

"My subordinates don't know!"

"Let's find out!"

"Yes!"

Rong Zheng turned around and walked out of this wing, a flying body, disappeared into this side hall, and after a while, he appeared on the top of King Xuan's mansion, watching everything that happened here.

When King Xuan's mansion left the pavilion, the maidservants had already set up the wine table, stood in two rows, and respectfully greeted King Xuan and his guests who were slowly entering.

Yin Shaoxuan beckoned Tong Que to sit down, clapped his hands, and immediately left the pavilion, eight beautiful women dressed in light pink crop tops, scattered flowers and mist pleated long skirts, and shoulders draped in lotus white light gauze rushed in and danced lightly.

Yin Shaoxuan sat down and looked at Tong Que.

"Feng Tian is missing, and now the king is worried. If he can't solve the crisis of East Mountain and West Ochre, then he is afraid that he will not be able to do this throne for long. ”

Tong Que looked at Yin Shaoxuan: "Lord Xuan, it's too early to be happy at this time." Xuewu Peak will not rest on its laurels, and we can't be careless in the East Mountain and the West Ochre Country. If we can control the Green Feather Army in our hands, it will be different. ”

"Do you have a clever plan?" Yin Shaoxuan looked at him.

Tong Que approached Yin Shaoxuan and talked to him, and Yin Shaoxuan's handsome face revealed a trace of coldness.

The night gradually enveloped the capital of the Qihu Kingdom, and two black shadows took advantage of the darkness to sneak into a mansion in the north of the capital.

In the main house in the courtyard in the north of the city, there was an old man in a white robe, the old man had sharp eyes and hard bones, it was Shen Changfeng, the elder of Xuewu Peak.

"Elder Shen!"

Shen Changfeng looked at the two men and women in night clothes, and asked softly, "Did you hear it?" ”

"I inquired, the person who saved the saintess last night should be the prince of Daqi Nangong Jin." The woman answered.

"The rescue of the Holy Maiden is kept secret for the time being." Shen Changfeng commanded.

"What about Lord Jin?" The woman asked.

"For the safety of the Holy Maiden, don't say anything, and don't tell the Holy Maiden King Jin about saving her." Shen Changfeng looked at the two of them.

"Yes, my subordinates understand!" The two answered together.

"You're ready for tomorrow, right?" Shen Changfeng asked.

"Elder Hui, it's all ready. We will cause a disturbance in the Imperial City of Wanhu, and then take advantage of the situation to bring the Holy Maiden out of Wanhu. The woman replied.

Shen Changfeng nodded lightly: "You must be careful tomorrow, no matter what, you must protect the Holy Maiden, even if you fight for your life, you must escort her back to Xuewu Peak." ”

"Yes!"

As he spoke, two black shadows flew away from the mansion and disappeared into the night. Shen Changfeng looked at a piece of silk cloth in his hand and threw it into the brazier in the corner of the house.

"Hu Guo, I, Xuewu Peak, must seek justice!" Shen Changfeng's eyes darkened.

In a wing room in the Yuelai Inn in the city of Hu, Feng Tian stood against the window. Wearing a pale yellow floor-length skirt with light gauze of the same color, her long hair is tied up at will, and the night breeze blows, and her jet-black hair flies in the wind.

Although she is not powdered, her beautiful appearance is enough to make the sun and moon lose their brilliance. She held the jade pendant that Shen Changfeng handed over to her tightly in her hand, and the old man's words echoed in her ears over and over again.

At this time, Feng Tian is the magician Sun Jielei who has crossed over from the 21st century. On the day of her debut, fireworks exploded, and she was brought here by a mysterious force.

She didn't understand how she could parasitize into this body, she only knew that the original owner of this body died tragically under the whip of the prince of Huxuan, and was thrown into the Valley of the Beast, and died for nine lives.

She has become the new owner of this body, and she will definitely avenge the revenge of the original owner. Shen Changfeng mentioned the Snow Fog Peak, and she swore that she would do her best to defend it and find a way to go back to the twenty-first century.

"Knock Knock ......"

A knock on the door interrupted Feng Tian's thoughts. She walked over and opened the door.

"Holy Maiden!" Xiuyun appeared outside the guest room.

"Xiuyun, come in!"

Xiuyun walked in, and the two sat down at a small table.

"How? All I need is ready, right? Feng Tian asked.

Xiuyun smiled sweetly at her: "Back to the Holy Maiden, everything is ready." ”

"Hmm!" Feng Tian nodded, and a smile appeared on his beautiful face.

Very good, Lord Xuan, let's make a move tomorrow!