Jingle Bell –

Xuan Chen, who was waiting outside the barrier, was the first to notice: "Listen. ”

The wind chimes hanging in the four corners of Cui's Mansion rang softly, just like their sisters shaking their hands and sending a gentle summoning to the Lord of the Star Tower.

But behind this gentle voice, there is a sharp dagger.

Xiao Xiao pricked up his ears, but unfortunately he was too worried about Qi Bei, and it was difficult for his impatient heart to hear such a small voice: "What's there?" ”

"I don't know if the crows are okay in there." Yu Hui hadn't heard the sound of crows coming from the house for a long time, these partners who had been with him at sea for many years, he hated that they had manipulated his younger siblings and himself, and when he heard that the crows had fallen into Cui Ning's hands, his reluctance and worry for a while were also true.

"I don't mean the crow voice." Xuan Chen once again confirmed that there were wind chimes ringing, and he roughly expected what would happen.

"You wait here, I'll come when I go." She simply set off, planning to go around Cui Fuhuan to see what was going on, and if she could find a breakthrough in the enchantment, she might be able to help Yunju, who had disappeared for a long time.

Xu Yi, who was seriously injured, insisted on following his master, Xuan Chen knew that Yi Miao was a mortal enemy, so he naturally stopped Xu Yi from following, and rejected his voice was cold and cold, unquestionable: "You stay." You're the only one left of the Five Disciples of the Star Tower. ”

"Master......" Seeing Xuan Chen's "spirit" gradually drifting away, Xu Yi faintly felt an urge to say goodbye to her, but he suppressed it and blamed himself in his heart: Master's mana is strong, no accidents will happen, you don't want to say something unlucky with a crow's mouth.

Jingle Bell –

The experience of being guided by the voice, Xuan Chen has experienced it more than once. Unlike last time, she knew very well what kind of opponent was behind Cui Mansion's ringtone.

There will be no islands, and there will be no burning trees.

Yes, the grievances that must be ended in many years, the clansmen she has never met, who were born from the same root but will kill the killer, and the legendary sister herself.

When Xuan Chen's "spirit" genus approached, the wind chimes quietly stopped sounding.

Xuan Chen understood, floated into the air, and stretched out his hand to the enchantment, reaching out to the wind chime. The owner of the Cui Mansion seemed to have expected the Star Tower Lord to follow the sound, and only opened a small entrance, allowing Xuan Chen's fingers to pass through the barrier and ring the wind chimes as if he were knocking on the door during a visit.

Jingle bells.

There was no movement in the barrier.

Xuan Chen was a little puzzled - didn't the enemy just mean to let himself "knock on the door"? The enchantment has deliberately opened a small hole, and the wind chimes have been ringing, is there something wrong?

After thinking for a moment, it dawned on her, and she tentatively reached out again, hooked her tongue with her sixth finger, and shook it again.

Jingle bells.

At this moment, the swimming fish suspended in Cui's Mansion suddenly got some kind of instruction, and swam to the Lord of the Star Tower, lined up neatly, left and right, to welcome the distinguished guests. Xuan Chen understood that the enchantment of the Cui Mansion had opened up a path for himself.

She looked back at Fenglin City, which had been guarded for ten years, and resolutely floated into the enchantment of Cui's Mansion, led by the largest red fish in the lead, towards the end of an unknown fate.

"You're finally here—"

Sitting in the lobby dignifiedly, the woman who was still Miss Cui's face for the time being had already ordered the people of Cui's Mansion and Mrs. Cui to stand left and right, although the number of people was small, but the momentum was magnificent, and the momentum of the Taishi Mansion was even greater. Step by step, the Lord of the Star Tower entered the room and came to her.

"Miss Cui" did not have a trace of expression on her face: "My sister." ”

Almost at the same time, the Star Tower Lord spoke softly, "Sister Yi Miao." ”

The fish quietly dispersed, and no one dared to disturb the first meeting between the two sisters, who were also on the mission of the Golden Crow Maiden.

Xuan Chen transformed himself from the erratic "spirit" genus. Yi Miao, who occupied Miss Cui's body, looked up and down at the woman she didn't know, and sighed: "The last time I saw you, you were so little, sleeping in swaddling clothes, it was not at all the same as now." ”

Xuan Chen didn't feel that there was anything touching about the past, just because she knew very well what kind of storm would await her after the memories that sounded very "warm" were over.

Sure enough, Yi Miao's greeting was as short as a rabbit's tail. As soon as the words changed, she looked at Xuan Chen's eyes with a sneer, like a cat looking at the little mouse that had stepped into a trap: "I failed to kill you ten years ago, but instead asked the clansmen to bury you alive." It's not easy for me to meet again after ten years. ”

"Fenglin City has encountered a series of tribulations," Xuan Chen counted carefully, "The change of Tianxuan Pavilion, the entry of Baiyu into the city, the resurrection of the goldfish clan in the Troubled Stone Mountain, and the crisis on the surface of the East China Sea, all of this is controlled by you." ”

Yi Miao was very proud, and stretched out her hand to look at the five fingers that did not belong to her: "The picture scroll drawn by my hands is still beautiful." ”

The Xuanxingchen Tower Lord was furious. Yi Miao, the surviving person of the goldfish clan, is a stranger that Xuan Chen doesn't know at all, and now, the horror wrapped in the strangeness gradually overflows outward, rolling bloody, and flowing throughout the entire Fenglin City.

"Don't say much," Yi Miao went straight to the point, she only had incomparable hatred and murderous heart for her blood sister and the only remaining relative in the world, "Give me the position of your golden crow envoy." ”

Xuan Chen smiled: "You have gone to such great lengths just to be locked up in the Star Tower for the rest of your life." ”

Yi Miao said coldly: "I am here to take back everything that should belong to me and prove that my aunt and all the clansmen are wrong!" ”

This threat didn't scare Xuan Chen, she stood proudly and reaffirmed her identity: "I am the female envoy chosen by the Golden Crow God to protect the safety of Fenglin City. It's not something you can deny with just one word or a few words. ”

Yi Miao laughed and spread out her hands: "Today's Fenglin City, under your protection, is really safe." ”

Xuan Chenden blushed angrily: "Just to prove that you are stronger than me, you put the entire Fenglin City in disregard!" So what kind of golden crow envoy are you? ”

Yi Miao smiled: "Feng Lin was originally built in the ruins. At the beginning of the siege of the city by the ghosts in ancient times, this place did not belong to the Golden Crow God. I don't mind destroying the city and then rebuilding it. In that case, the Wind Landing City will be completely mine. When the time comes, I will dedicate the rebuilt Fenglin City to the Golden Crow God. ”

Xuan Chen was annoyed and asked, "To put it mildly, once the city is destroyed, where will you put the safety of the people in the city?" ”

After experiencing a catastrophe of life and death, of course, the description is light: "People will always die." If you don't die in the Tianxuan Pavilion Change, you will also have to die of illness, old age, and war. You look at the Jiuding Kingdom in this summer source land, the war has already begun, and Fenglin City is now in a safe corner, but sooner or later it will be trampled by iron hooves. At that time, with the current Taishi Mansion and you, who have low skills, you can't even invite the Golden Crow God, how can you resist the invading enemy army? I am for the long-term plan of the wind in the city, as the so-called does not break, do not stand. ”