The fierce battle of the Broken Sky Cliff never stopped, and the Ancient Kingdom of the Desolate Sky did not rush to attack the Holy Domain, but instead used the tactics of the sea of people to consume the strength of the Holy Clan's side, after all, the Huangquan Blood Clan has an extremely strong rebirth ability while the Holy Clan's side does not, and only some people on the Holy Clan's side have the strength to completely destroy the Huangquan Blood Clan. To this end, the dragons have dedicated the Supreme Treasure Holy Light Law, which has the ability to transform ordinary river sand into Holy Yao Sand. Ordinary weapons, mixed with Saint Yaosha, can cause considerable damage to the Yellow Springs Blood Clan. It's a pity that there are more monks and less porridge, and the production capacity of Shengyaosha cannot meet everyone's needs.

The people on the side of the White Tiger Academy didn't want to get Saint Yaosha at all, it was not easy for them to rely on Mo Qingyan and Long Xie to persist for so long, but fortunately, Ye Xiao had left them enough pills to ensure that the two of them could recover from their injuries after every battle, so they barely persevered. It was only recently that their days were better, because the Holy Maiden had come.

The Holy Maiden Beichen Youying had been in retreat in Sun Moon City for a long time, and as soon as she got out of the pass, she heard about the capture of the Western Regions by the Ancient Kingdom of the Desolate Heavens, and the surviving disciples of the White Tiger Academy immediately rushed to the Broken Sky Cliff with her personal maid Qing'er.

On the east side of the cliff is the Western Acropolis, as its name suggests, this city is the westernmost city of the Sanctuary, and it is also responsible for guarding the west, and the Western Acropolis also belongs to the territory of the Poor Qi Clan. In the past, there were seventeen first-class tribes in the Barbarian Realm, the so-called 'Divine Sword and Candle Dragon, Four Saints and Four Fierces, Three Clans Competing for Hegemony, and Four Spirits Dominating'. It is said that the Divine Sword Clan and the Candle Dragon Clan in the center of the Holy Domain, as well as the Qinglong White Tiger Vermilion Bird Xuanwu Clan guarding the four frontiers of the Barbarian Realm, while the four fierce clans of Chaos, Gluttony, Qiqi, and Hanqi are guarding the four borders of the Sacred Domain, and the three clans of the dragon and phoenix and unicorn compete for hegemony, and the four spirits of Jinwu, Kui Niu, Teng Snake, and Gou Chen compete for dominance. Now that the Qilin Clan has completely disappeared from the Barbarian Realm, and the White Tiger City has also been destroyed, the elite has suffered serious losses. The Western Acropolis, which is owned by the Poor Qi Clan who are responsible for guarding the western part of the Sanctuary, is now gathering elites from all over the Sanctuary.

Among the most luxurious high-rise buildings in the West Acropolis, the Golden Jade Tower, living in the Holy Son is naturally the Oriental Candlelight.

"The Holy Maiden still refuses to go back to live in the Western Acropolis?" asked Dongfang Candlelight with a straight face to one of the maids beside him.

"Your Highness, she put a space pavilion next to the wooden building where those people lived in the White Tiger Academy as a palace. The maid replied, her eyes only reserved, and she did not dare to look directly at the angry eastern candlelight.

"What a Beichen Youying, you didn't give me face in front of the clans of the Holy Land! If you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust!" Dongfang Candle Zhao retreated from the maid with a hideous face.

"Your Highness, Qi Yunian, the young master of the Poor Qi Clan, asks to see you. The guards outside the Holy Son's Gate reported.

"Let him in. Dongfang Candlelight held back his anger.

The one who came in was a tall and thin man, with an ordinary face, only a few braids on the top of his head, and his clothes were equally luxurious. At this moment, there was a black-robed man beside him, and his entire body was hidden in the black-robe, and he couldn't see his appearance clearly.

"I've seen Your Highness, I don't know if Your Highness is good at living in this Golden Jade Building?" Qi Yunian asked respectfully.

Dongfang Candlelight nodded, and more eyes were on the black-robed man beside Qi Yunian, and he asked straight to the point: "What do you mean by bringing this person?"

"Your Highness, this is a friend of mine, I learned that Your Highness is here, and I hope to meet Your Highness. Qi Yunian explained.

"Oh, since you want to see me, what do you mean by wearing this black robe?" Dongfang Candlelight's eyes were full of curiosity.

I saw that the man took off his black robe, revealing a face as ugly as dead wood, and his hair was strangely green. "The Tree King of the Cult of Nature God has seen His Highness the Holy Son. The Tree King saluted respectfully.

"The Tianjiao Tree King of the Cult of Deity, what are you looking for me?" Dongfang Candle frowned, he and the Tree King had never been masked, and he had no intersection with the Cult of Nature.

"Your Highness, I'm here to make a deal with you. The dryness of the Tree King's voice was uncomfortable to listen to.

"Deal? Dongfang Candle Zhao sat on the golden chair and asked, tasting the good tea on the table.

"I came to the Barbarian Realm because I have some important things to do, but unfortunately my whereabouts have leaked the news, I am afraid that Jianglou Mingyue of the Xuannu Sect will hunt down to this place soon, I hope Your Highness can protect my safety." The Tree King said, with no expression on his bark-like face.

Dongfang Candle Zhao's hand holding tea suddenly stopped, "Jianglou Mingyue, Jianglou Mingyue, who is second on the Tianjiao list, is not cost-effective to offend such a great enemy for the sake of someone who has never known each other." ”

"Since it's a deal, then I'll naturally come up with enough conditions. The Tree King said.

Dongfang Candle took a note and retreated everyone else present and the soldiers outside the door, leaving only the Tree King alone. "Tell me about your sincerity, I hope I can be satisfied. ”

"Does Your Highness know about the Acacia Fruit?" asked the Tree King.

Dongfang Candle Zhao bowed, "I naturally know, but because the legend is that the Hedao fruit is evolved from the Hehuan fruit, this fruit has been artificially overexploited, but it has long been extinct because it cannot be artificially cultivated." ”

The Tree King took out a jade bottle and introduced, "That's right, the acacia fruit is extinct, but the last acacia fruit is in the hands of our Natural God Sect. In this jade bottle is the juice of the acacia fruit and some spiritual plants to make a miracle medicine 'Spring Festival', there is only such a bottle in the world! Its effect is irresistible even by the master of Yuan Immortal, far from ordinary garbage can be compared. ”

Dongfang Candle Zhao's face darkened, "What do you mean by this?"

"I have also heard a little about His Highness, but His Highness seems to be too tolerant of His Highness the Holy Maiden, you must know that the entire Holy Clan approves of you. At this time, using a small measure will not affect anything, and the Holy Clan will not blame you for this, and some things will only progress if you take that step. The Tree King said bewildermently.

Dongfang Candle Zhao just wanted to refuse, but he had an idea when he looked at the bottle of magic medicine in front of him. "If you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust! The saint can always belong to me alone! from body to soul!"

Seeing that Dongfang Candlelight accepted this thing, the hanging heart of the Tree King finally let go, and with the protection of the Holy Clan, Jianglou Mingyue also had to avoid three points, and his life was temporarily saved.

"Such a miracle medicine can't be wasted, it's better to choose a day than to hit the day, let me see how effective you are. Dongfang Candle looked at the bottle of potion in his hand and said, he has heard the legend of the acacia fruit, and it is useless to protect yourself with any kind of treasure.

"Go, call Qing'er to come over and ask. Dongfang Candle Zhao summoned the maid and ordered, and after the maid received the order, she went to find Beichen Youying's personal maid Qing'er.

"It seems that His Highness the Holy Son has an idea, so I won't bother you, and I wish you success. There was still no expression on the face of the Tree King, and he silently retreated and lived in the Golden Jade Tower.

Soon after, Qing'er, who was handsome and dressed in green clothes, rushed over. Her face was full of nervousness, every time she saw Dongfang Candlelight, she was terrified, Dongfang Candlelight had coveted her for a long time, but it was for the sake of Beichen Youying's face that she didn't move her, but as the relationship between the Holy Son and the Holy Daughter continued to deteriorate, the most dangerous thing was her.

"Qing'er, how do I treat you?" asked Dongfang Candlelight.

"Temple... Your Highness treats me very well. Qing'er's green face was a little frightened, and she had some bad premonitions in her heart.

"Then you are really good as a double agent, do you want to die or live?!" Dongfang Candle made a threat, and the frightened Qing'er immediately knelt down, "Your Highness spares your life, Qing'er doesn't know anything." ”

"Of course you don't know anything, and you don't have to know anything. Look me in the eye!" ordered the Eastern Candlelight.

Qing'er raised her head and looked directly into the eyes of Dongfang Candlelight, but she suddenly became dizzy and fainted.

Dongfang Candle looked at Qing'er who was lying down and showed a smug smile, but unfortunately he couldn't move Qing'er now, otherwise he might startle the snake. "My ecstasy has finally gained some heat, and it is quite easy to deal with someone of Qing'er's level. After practicing Ecstasy for so long, it can finally come in handy, and it is really thanks to the treasure that the Tree King gave me, I am afraid that other medicines will not be effective against the Holy Maiden. ”

"Qing'er, wake up. Dongfang Candlelight woke up Qing'er, handed over the magic medicine in his hand to Qing'er, and showed a lewd smile, since Beichen Youying didn't look down on him, then he no longer pretended. Some small means, the two ancestors in the Holy Clan scolded him at most, after all, in their eyes, the Holy Maiden would be and could only be the one who lit the candle in the east sooner or later.

Qing'er returned to Beichen Youying's side as usual, Beichen Youying was dressed in white, and wore a white veil, with a graceful posture and outstanding temperament. Her eyes looked in the direction of everyone in the White Tiger Academy, her eyes were full of longing, Ye Xiao should return here soon.

"Qing'er, what did Dongfang Candlelight tell you to go?" asked Beichen Youying.

"No... It's nothing. Your Highness wants me to persuade you to go and live in the city, which is too close to the front line and too dangerous. Qing'er explained.

"Hehe, despicable villain, because of jealousy, he actually blacked out these innocent people in the White Tiger Academy, and such a narrow-minded person is also worthy of being the Holy Son of the Holy Clan? Beichen Youying's eyes were full of contempt, no matter how powerful Dongfang Candlelight's cultivation was, Beichen Youying would look down on him.

"Oh, Your Highness, I'll help you make tea. Qing'er nodded, walked to the table and turned her back to Beichen Youying, Beichen Youying's eyes were looking out the window, not paying attention to this move at all. Qing'er took out the bottle of mysterious liquid handed to her by Dongfang Candlelight, and was about to pour it into the tea, but suddenly screamed, bleeding from the seven orifices, and fell to the ground with her head in her hands.

"Qing'er, what's wrong with you!" Beichen Youying turned around and was frightened by Qing'er's appearance at the moment.

Qing'er's eyes returned to clarity, her consciousness reoccupied her body, and she said angrily: "Your Highness... There is a problem with this medicine, His Highness the Holy Son wants to harm you......"

Beichen Youying took the bottle of medicine but didn't look at it much, she was more concerned about Qing'er's condition now. "I'll talk about this later, what the hell is wrong with you?"

"Your Highness...... I have no relatives in this world... Your Highness is my only relative, I... I'm afraid I'll have to hurt you in the future... So... I used to plant a heart-eating spell on myself, such as... If I do something that is not good for Your Highness... Yes... will immediately bleed and die of heart-devouring... Also... It's also because of this spell that I'm... only to come to his senses. Qing'er explained.

"Don't, stop talking, quick... Take your medicine quickly. Beichen Youying picked out a few healing pills and fed them to Qing'er, but Qing'er shook her head. "Temple... Your Highness... You know, the Mind Eater Spell is unsolvable, no... No need to work in vain. If I can help you before I die, Qing'er has no regrets. I... I only have one wish left..."

The hot tears had already wet Beichen Youying's veil and clothes, and she didn't even have time to hate Dongfang Candlelight at the moment, she only thought about Qing'er. She hugged Qing'er's head and wiped the blood on Qing'er's face with her snow-white sleeves. "You say... You say..."

"Qing'er doesn't want to call you Your Highness anymore...... Qing'er just wants to call your sister ......" Qing'er's voice became weaker and weaker.

"Silly girl... I've always treated you as a sister. Who else can I trust but you, and you're my only relative. Beichen Youying cried and red-eyed, but she was powerless to return to the sky.

After Qing'er heard this, she closed her eyes with satisfaction, and lay in Beichen Youying's arms as if she was asleep.

"Oriental Candlelight!" Beichen Youying's nails sank deep into the palm of her hand, and there was a monstrous hatred in her eyes, she had never hated someone so much in her life. She took out the mother stone and contacted Ye Xiao for the first time after the retreat.

"Ye Xiao... I'm sorry for you..."Beichen Youying's crying made Ye Xiao, who was settling down Yunying, and was rushing to the Broken Sky Cliff, feel tight.